"Everything has been planned by you."

The Eastern Emperor gazed at the moon emperor with an ugly face.

The strong eight masters knew that the three days given by the emperor of the moon was just a cover. They never thought that they would really lead the eight barbarians to retreat.

The war will break out under the drive of the emperor of the moon.

Now, it is obvious that all the eight masters underestimated the ambition of the emperor.

"The emperor of the moon, the second Lord of the nine wastelands, is also the most ambitious master of the nine wastes."

"If the master of the wild famine is a hero, you are a prudent schemer, your highness Yuehuang."

"It's just that you can't take the consequences of that war into consideration?"

"Your ambition has resulted in the near extermination of the moonless clan. Such a price..."

"Jokes." The month emperor's ferocious voice interrupted, "when you eight villains slaughtered my Yuehuang people, how can this hatred be forgotten?"

"Today is the day when eight of you lost their lives."

The war started again.

The East was too anxious.

Once the eight schools are defeated this time, all the eight masters here will become the "nourishment" of xuejialuo.

At that time, it is likely that a ferocious beast that could not be stopped by the emperor would be born.

Perhaps, this time the disaster, all people look down upon.

Including eight of them.

If the eight sects of them did not have any reservation, but really poured out their nests, the battle today would not have become so unpredictable.

It is obvious that each of the eight sects has its own strong men guarding it, not the real elite.

Now, there is no time to send letters back.

It has been said that the strong men of each sect will not have enough time to come.

However, the eight schools were not defeated.

Because the master of Xiaoyi temple is still fighting against xuejialuo.

The victory or defeat of both sides has not been determined.

This is the master of Xiaoyi hall, who is good at creating miracles. Can he do it again this time?

Maybe he can win?

The eastern supreme master finally glanced at Xiao Yi, who was fighting with a sword in the distance. He prayed secretly in his heart. Then he had to take back his eyes to meet the black moon attack by the Lord of the moon famine under the storm.

……

Under the stars.

Xiao Yi squinted, "blood Jialuo is stronger."

Clang

A burst of blood, Xiao Yi blocked with a sword, and then took advantage of the strength to retreat.

When the figure retreats, the heart has the idea secretly.

Blood gamma is getting stronger, but it takes time.

He is still in the upper hand in the battle against the bloody Gara and the no moon Si Ming.

As long as he can finish the battle in half an hour, everything will be fine.

Otherwise, in half an hour's time, xuejialuo's strength will surely soar to the level beyond his current combat power.

"Although the consumption is huge, it can't control so much." Xiao Yi looked at the stars and said in the dark.

Although he has strong fighting power, his consumption is also astonishing.

Every star's power of starlight is coming, and it must be when the star is nearly exhausted.

In short, every time he blows out a sword, he will exhaust the power of the star.

Three thousand stars are coagulated by thirty thousand spirit veins.

That is to say, every use up of the power of a star is equivalent to the power of ten spiritual veins.

It's also the same as Xiao Yi's sword, which consumes ten top-grade spiritual pulse.

The consumption is so huge that it is also "extravagant".

Under this dense array of stars, every point of strength consumed is reduced by one point.

Once the power of three thousand stars is exhausted, it is the same as that of thirty thousand spiritual pulse.

Whoosh Clang

Xiao Yi's figure flickers among them again and keeps approaching.

It's not as easy as you can imagine to deal with this blood gamma.

Especially under the control of Wu Yue Si Ming, the inexhaustible power and means of blood flow to Xiao Yi almost every second, trying to capture Xiao Yi completely.

Looking from afar, the blood around him is tens of thousands of miles, which is a sea of blood, and the blood color pervades the world.

What Xiao Yi wants to do is to approach, rather than simply wave the sword.

It's a battle, and it's extremely difficult.

Fortunately, he always controls the battle perfectly. Every step, every departure and every sword swing are closely linked.

But now, under the perfect control of the battle, he has to speed up the speed and time to end the battle.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Xiao Yi's speed of wielding the sword is speeding up.

Jumping in the blood of the figure, also more and more fast and frequent.

The power of the invincible monarch's territory will definitely be backfired when the saint Zun realm is at its peak.

But it is not as big as we think.First of all, his physical strength is strong, and he can bear a wide range of backfires.

Secondly, the cultivation of demons has been strengthened for more than a year and a half.

Now his body can bear the reverse, far more than the ordinary king of late martial arts.

And the most important thing is that his body is not huge.

The power of starlight will rebound out in a flash through purple electricity, and it will be added to his whole body in the future.

Therefore, the real regurgitation is much smaller than that imagined.

As the old demon Master said, the giant elephant Dharma image is omnipotent.

The so-called omnipotence is nothing else, but the giant elephant Dharma image can improve the overall physical quality of the warrior.

When they are strong enough, they are omnipotent in a sense.

The demonic body, likewise, is an overall ascension of the body.

As the big eye once said, the devil's road is omnipotent.

It is Xiao Yi's powerful body that makes it impossible for him to fight against xuejialuo with external force.

"For half an hour, I can hold on." Xiao Yi said in secret.

Clang

Under the dense speed of sword waving, the more frequent Xingdao sword Qi makes Xiao Yi's figure quickly approach again.

"Blood prison." Wu Yue Si Ming drinks coldly.

The sea of blood, suddenly turned up countless blood waves, strong swallow Xiaoyi away.

Perhaps, she is also anxious. She is impatient to capture Xiao Yi and end everything.

Maybe, as she said, she didn't want to fight with Li, didn't want to hurt her.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

The body of Xiao Yi's sword shakes continuously, and the number of starlight is more and more.

The waves of blood were smashed one by one.

The battle continued.

But Xiao Yi's advancing figure has not slowed down by half a minute.

Ten minutes later.

Clang

The purple lightning sword with starlight finally fell in front of Wu Yue Si Ming's body.

Everything is under Xiao Yi's control and judgment.

This is the end of the fight.

When he has enough combat power to cope with the enemy, even beyond the strength of the enemy, he will not be defeated.

"Sorry." Xiao Yi spits out a sound earnestly, purple electricity, finally heavy cleavage.

"Seriously injured, and then sleep, I can only do this."

If this sword goes down, Wuyue Si's life will end up seriously injured and close to death.

This sword is the full force bombardment of Xingluo mieshen cone, and then it breaks out with stronger power through purple electricity.

Wu Yue Si Ming's accomplishments and demon yuan will be crushed under this sword.

"Away from..." There was no fear on his face, but complicated and sad, as well as a touch of complex joy.

Yes, it's complicated.

Sad, is from this sword to her.

Joy, is that she saw from the eyes with a minute of intolerance and hesitation.

She knows, from the eyes, can't deceive people.

The fall speed of this sword is very fast, almost instantaneous.

But there are things that are faster than moments.

For example, the black moon.

Purple electricity, finally fixed in the no month Si Ming body in front of a point above.

"Away from..." Wu Yue Si Ming's face was happy, but she felt that Xiao Yi could not bear to hurt her.

But the next moment, her pupils shrink.

What she saw was an old palm with the power of black moon in front of her chest.

"How could..." Xiao Yi spits out the bloody blood and shakes her hand.

Behind him, the emperor of the moon grinned grimly, "do you think you can really stop the master of this wasteland?"

"It's just this moment that I'm waiting for."

"Your immortality is invalid under the black moon of devouring spirit!"

Xiao Yi's chest injury, not recovered, but gurgling blood, constantly flowing out.

...

the fourth shift. (today's first watch.)

I was so sleepy last night. I couldn't make it. I'm sorry.

It has been made up. The last two shifts today are around 2:30 in the morning.

The old rules, sleepy do not have to wait, wake up to see the same.

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