Chapter 2671

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

An old man, with a stronger than before to kill, hate, straight attack.

Xiao Yi's eyes changed.

Looking around the world and the sky, the countless cold spirits, including more and more terrible ghosts just from all directions, almost all of their eyes focused on the cherry tree behind him.

The target of these countless spiritual senses is this young cherry soul tree.

However, there are hundreds of hall masters' spiritual consciousness, and there are also some amazing spiritual senses with the same breath, whose number is about 1000. Their goal is only to be leisurely.

The bitterness on them has exceeded the covetous degree of the ancient cherry soul tree.

Xiao Yi bit her teeth, and her eyes coagulate. The remaining soul power is still stable. Thousands of invisible swords have not been broken, blocking the outer space forcibly.

At the periphery, there are countless cold spiritual senses, which Xiao Yi tries to resist.

Inside, the spirit consciousness of the hundreds of hall masters has broken through the external sword protection and attacked Xiao Yi directly.

Bang

The spirit of Tang war penetrates Xiao Yi's body in an instant.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spits out blood.

"Hum." Tang Zhan snorted coldly, "boy, do you use all your remaining soul power to resist the external ghosts and spirits?"

"In this way, you will only die faster."

In the tone of Tang Zhan, there was no pity, but more banter and scorn.

Xiao Yi bit her teeth and said nothing.

The target of neili's powerful spiritual consciousness is just his Xiaoyi, not yingyue princess.

He has been on guard for more than three days and nights. It is impossible for him to give up all his achievements now.

Bang Yan Feng's spiritual consciousness also penetrates Xiao Yi's body in an instant.

At that moment, Xiao Yi only felt that her spiritual consciousness was tortured by the wind and fire. In the extreme heat, she felt as if she had been cut by countless sharp wind blades.

Whoosh Xia Chuan's spiritual consciousness flashed by.

At that moment, Xiao Yi was like ice covered with spiritual knowledge, and a cold breath came out of her mouth.

"Ha ha ha ha." Xia Chuan complacently sneered, "we can easily destroy your spiritual consciousness."

"But we don't

"Let you suffer from the spiritual pain again and again, and die of torment, so that we can get rid of the hatred in our hearts."

Bang

The spirit consciousness of Tang war shuttled through again.

At that moment, Xiao Yi seemed to be hit by a mountain.

Physical practitioners are not only astonishing in physical strength, but also much stronger in their own spiritual sense.

This is the terrible part of martial arts practitioners. It is also the so-called crushing all professions.

Every collision of the spirit consciousness of Tang war can give Xiao Yi the greatest pain.

Xiao Yi still sat cross legged, raised her hand, and wiped the corners of her mouth that she vomited blood because of her spiritual consciousness.

That childe's clothes are already stained with bloody blood.

Bang

This time, it is the first day of the collision of spiritual consciousness, with a touch of amazing mystery.

Whoosh The soul wears the body.

"Well." Xiao Yi suddenly widens his eyes. For a moment, his spiritual consciousness seems to be distorted.

"What, is it painful?" The first day sneered ferociously.

"I have other ways of tormenting the mind."

"I will do it to you again and again."

"The eight halls owe me, I will recover a cent from you."

"Oh." Xiao Yi again ignored the bloody corners of the mouth, only cold and smile, "eight hall owes you? What do you owe you? "

"These high sounding reasons should be put away."

"He owes me justice." The first day roared and passed again.

"Well." Xiao Yi bit her teeth. For a moment, she felt that her body was covered with thousands of thorns, and her pores seemed to have been pierced by sharp needles.

"It's nothing but eight halls." First day crazy roar, again and again through Xiaoyi's body.

Xiao Yi clenched her teeth. Her face under the mask was extremely painful, but her eyes were still indifferent.

Or the body of a thousand cones and hammers, or the flesh of a thousand people, the terrible torture of the spirit consciousness can not make Xiao Yi even breathe out the pain.

The spirit consciousness of the Tang war also goes through.

"We defended the line of defense, countless times, we did not retreat."

"Looking at paoze's bloody death again and again, we have no complaints but sorrow."

"But what about the eight halls?"

Gu lie's spiritual consciousness, suddenly passed through.

"At that time, such a large region was already in danger and turbulence, and the crisis was about to spread to the whole continent."

"At that time, Zhongyu was absolutely out of order."

"But what did the eight halls do?"

Xia Chuan had already coagulated the sword in his hand and immediately put on his body. He did not aim at Xiao Yi's vital point. He opposed to the pain of quasi spiritual consciousness and waved his sword again and again."The line of defense is not disordered, but the central region first."

"We are working hard outside, but the eight halls have their own civil war."

"Originally there should have been elite to come to support, but they fought each other to death, and the combat power was greatly wasted."

Han Liang's cold voice sounded in Xiao Yi's ear, "do you know why I died? Is it true that such a heroic death is recorded

"Is it really the demon Zun who killed it?"

"Originally, the demon clan can not be the enemy."

"But the eight halls did not pay any attention to our lives."

"Do you know what it's like for all of us to die on this underworld line one by one?"

"There is no way to go before and no place to retreat. The aid that was originally discussed has a future."

"Eight halls, what were you doing at that time? They are fighting against each other in the civil war. They regard all of us as abandoned children for their so-called selfish desires. "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha." Xia Chuan's grim smile became numb.

"Those surnamed Luo even colluded with the demon clan to win over these evil animals to fight against the two halls of Shura and fengcha."

"The eight halls, the eight cornerstones of the mainland, turned out to be so dirty at that moment, and each of them attracted the mainland forces."

"Because of what they're trying to do, the whole continent is fighting."

Tang war's grim smile turned into Pathetique. "Eight halls, which were supposed to be guarding the mainland, at that moment, became the main culprit for harming the mainland and causing the whole continent to sink into lifeless misery. What a irony."

Xiao Yi is lying on the ground, surrounded by countless spiritual senses.

In my ears, I heard a lot of resentment, killing intention and cold words.

In addition to Xia Chuan, Tang war, Gu lie and other hall owners, there are also some mainland strong men such as first dawn.

Hundreds of powerful spirituals are venting their bitterness at every moment.

Xiao Yi's face under the mask has been twisted with pain. Her only clear eyes are still cold.

Just a few minutes later.

The last soul pill in Xiao Yi's Qiankun ring has also been consumed.

The sword Qi spreads all over the sky.

These days of persistence will soon be destroyed.

The sky is full of ghosts. The tiger is looking at the ancient cherry tree behind Xiao Yi.

In Xiao Yi's ear, there are still voices of resentment.

"If you really don't know anything, it proves that you are just a chess piece and a puppet in their hands."

"But there's no doubt that we don't deny that you're excellent and excellent."

"To kill you, such an excellent eight hall Tianjiao, is to slow down some of our grudges."

"Of course, it would be more enjoyable for you to die miserably in such a muddle headed way."

"Your life, as well as the ancient cherry soul tree behind you, will not be able to protect it. It will only become the food of all our spiritual senses."

Xiao Yi clenched her teeth.

Pa In the air, a light sound.

Xiao Yi's hand, grasps in the side that has been standing on the purple electric sword.

Xiao Yi's mouth finally opened slowly.

"I'm not confused, and I'm not a puppet who doesn't know everything."

"I don't know whether the eight halls are true or false. Of course, I don't care whether it's true or not."

Xiao Yi, who has been sitting cross legged, stands up for the first time.

He wiped the bloody blood from the corners of his mouth with one hand.

"Whether it's true or not, I'll take care of the eight halls."

Clang On the ground, the purple sword suddenly pulled up.

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the fourth shift. (burst)

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