Step on

Xiao Yi step out, seemingly a simple step, but in an instant, Xia Yiming and oriental dance are protected behind her.

Baimianshengzun and the killers lurking around here have already taken the lead.

Xiao Yi stepped out slowly, but she was worthy of meeting them.

The speed of Baimian Shengzun is the fastest, and a strange sword is the first to attack.

The wind and snow in Xiao Yi's hand condenses, and a sword of wind and snow is formed.

Clang

Two swords clang in a moment.

"Well?" With a trace of surprise on her face, "your boy's breath suddenly soared, reaching the sixth level of Saint Zun?"

"Hum, but it's not enough for you to boast. You are not my opponent."

Hum

The sword in the hands of Baimian holy master suddenly and strangely sounds, and a cold breath suddenly erupts and blows out.

The strange sword suddenly turned into a soft snake. It passed through the sword in Xiao Yi's hand and directly attacked the East behind Xiao Yi.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowns, steps back, backhand a sword.

Clang

It's a very fast sword, which instantly blocks the soft snake.

It looks like a snake, but it is still as sharp and hard as gold and iron.

Hiss

In the breath of yin and cold, a quick and sharp breath comes from Xiao Yi's back.

Hiss, hiss

The sword in the hands of Baimian Saint turned into innumerable swords and countless hard snakes. The sharp sword and cold breath were like poisonous snakes with big mouths.

The method of the Holy One is really strange.

Xiao Yi's reaction is very fast, and the sword of ice and snow is dancing like a shadow in her hand.

The intensive sword idea can easily block the snake.

"What a wonderful kendo." The face of the saint changed a little, "I didn't expect you to be a tough swordsman."

Whoosh

All of a sudden, a burst of air in the distance.

It's a small stone.

Xiao Yi is a backhand sword, ready to block.

However, when the small stone exploded, it was full of amazing power.

A stone the size of a finger is no less than the weight of a mountain?

In the distance, Wan Shi Sheng Zun drank impatiently, "don't worry about this boy, kill the girl of Dongfang family first."

"Good." With a reply, the mysterious sword in his hand turned into countless snakes again.

Bang

The sword of ice and snow in Xiao Yi's hand has been pierced in an instant when it comes to the small stone.

The sword of ice and snow in Xiao Yi's hand coagulates again, holding the sword in one hand, and shaking a palm behind him in the other hand, "retreat."

Behind her, Xia Yiming and the oriental dance were instantly shaken back.

Xiao Yishan, holding the sword in his hand, once again blocked a hundred face saints. Without looking back, he said coldly, "Yiming, give it to me here. You can protect the oriental girl."

The battle at this level, even if it is a little bit of residual power, is far from what the ordinary oriental dance can bear.

"Yes, Lord." Xia Yiming takes the command, holding up the oriental dance and retreating step by step.

"Want to run?" A sneer and a clap of his hand.

Astonishing and strange Yin cold Qi diffused out, passing by, like a sword swims out of the snake.

"Hum." Xia Yiming snorted coldly, and his figure moved in succession. He escaped the blockade and attack of these sword snakes easily.

Xia Yiming's face is full of self-confidence and calm, flexible figure in an instant holding the oriental dance to retreat hundreds of steps away.

At this time, the cold air suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yi in front of him has turned his back to attack. With one sword, he has no time to pursue him. He can only stop his sword.

"Damn it, what a great sword repair." The face of the saint is a little ugly.

His methods are notoriously weird.

But in front of this young man's exquisite swordsmanship, they were cracked one by one.

"Hum." In the distance, the sword Zun Leng hum, "since this boy must block the way, then kill him first."

"No problem." Bai Mian Sheng Zun nodded and waved the sword in his hand. The Dao Dao Dao sword snake attacked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi waves the sword to block it, which is extremely relaxed.

One person and one sword, under the siege of the seven top strongmen of the three holy places and a number of killers of the supreme building, they can deal with it freely.

Hundreds of steps away.

Xia Yiming put down the oriental dance. His face was cold to the extreme. "These guys dare to offend the palace master. If the palace master didn't want to practice with them now, I would have them splash blood on the spot."

For Xia Yiming's advice, Xia Yiming has always been more than his life.

It is obvious that Xia Yiming has never shown any fear, even though his opponent is a notorious killer of the supreme building, and is one of the seven top powers in three holy places.

Such self-confidence is not something ordinary young Tianjiao can do.On one side, Dongfang dance's face was calm, not half afraid, but chuckled, "to the man in the rumor, the killer of the supreme building is kicking the iron plate."

In front of him, Xiao Yi has not fallen behind.

With his strength, he could not help the young man's sword in front of him?

In addition, Bai Mian Sheng Zun is not an ordinary person. He is obviously aware of the change in Xiao Yi's eyes, which is so cold and has a trace of blood lust like a demon.

He seemed to remember what it was, but he couldn't think of it.

"Cut the wind." In the distance, the blade of the wind chopping blade came from the sky.

Xiao Yi is in a hurry and blocks with her sword.

Bang

With a bang, Xiao Yi's figure was pushed back 100 meters directly.

"What a powerful and fierce air strike." Xiao Yi nodded, "chop wind Dao Zun, it really deserves the reputation."

"You're good, too." In the distance, Zhanfeng Dao Zun no longer stands still, but shows his intention of fighting and makes an instant move.

With the help of a hundred faces saint, two people, one knife and one sword, besieged and arrived.

Xiao Yi, with a single sword, fell into the downwind in an instant.

"Fourth ice grain, open." Xiao Yi has a dark drink in her heart.

It is impossible to cope with the joint efforts of the two seven top martial artists in the holy realm by virtue of their own cultivation and the state of magic.

He can only open the fourth ice grain.

The fourth ice pattern is built by the ice Ming.

Speaking of it, ice storm Scripture, ice fantasy incarnation and so on belong to the means of ice Zun's inheritance, but it is more appropriate to control it with Bingming.

Naturally, he chose to open the fourth ice grain.

Bang

Xiao Yi's breath soared in an instant.

"No way." The face of a hundred faces Saint Zun's face changed, "this boy's breath soared to the seven peaks of the saint's realm."

In the distance, Wan Shi Shengzun could not stand any longer, "this boy has a ghost. Don't drag it down. Kill him with all your strength."

Whoosh Wan Shi Sheng Zun also made an instant move.

The three saints and the seven peaks are surrounded and attacked together.

Boom

Although Wan Shi Sheng Zun is an old man, his naked upper body is full of amazing muscles. One punch is more than a powerful force.

The roar of the boxing style alone is enough to blow a warrior in the later period of the holy realm into flesh and mud, let alone this all-out punch.

However, Xiao Yi only uses her sword to block her, with a light smile in her mouth.

Clang

Boom

With Xiao Yi as the center, everything in a hundred Li radius suddenly explodes into powder.

Only Xiao Yi and the sword of ice and snow are undamaged.

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