"Want to run?" Xiao Yi's face is cold, with one hand holding the sword and the other holding it falsely.

"Tianshui shuttle."

Wow

At the foot, a whirlpool of Tianshui was born in an instant.

However, only in an instant, the Tianshui vortex disappeared in an instant.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spits out the bloody blood. She is unsteady and supports the ground with her sword.

Far away, master Luo shook his head.

The master of the demon hunting Hall said in a deep voice, "although Xiaoyi boy is also a perfect Tianshui law, he can also forcibly break out the yuan force which is no less than the nine levels of the king's realm."

"But now the yuan force in the body is empty, how can you still gather the whirlpool of Tianshui?"

The main hall of Shura coagulated the key head, "although the body is strong, but the reverse has reached the extreme, this pair of flesh has already been unable to hold."

"Young master." In the sky, Yiyi's figure falls down in an instant and comes to Xiaoyi's side.

For a long time, Xiao Yi didn't let her do it, so she didn't do it. She just watched quietly.

But now, Xiao Yi is obviously no longer able to support, and she can no longer suppress her anxiety.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yi stands firm figure, eyes look at the distance, face difficult to see pole, "damn."

Even if he is as strong as he is, his body is still hard to support up to now.

"Stop here." In the distance, the master of the general Hall of Shura said calmly.

Although Xiao Yi looks unwilling, she still nods.

"Young master." Yi Yi looked at Xiao Yi's pale face and weak breath, and could not help but worry.

Xiao Yi squeezed out a smile, "I'm really OK."

"I'm used to these injuries and endless fighting."

After that, they went to the eight general hall masters.

The eight general hall masters are still confronting the four heavenly kings.

The master of the demon hunting hall looked at the four heavenly kings coldly, "I said that it would stop like this. Do you have no objection?"

"Yes." "The ancient Yuan emperor's face is serious," but before leaving, also ask Xiao Yi hall Lord to help rescue the rest of the emperor. "

"I promise that after the event, we will write off all our gratitude and resentment, and we will not give a cent to the master of Xiaoyi hall."

The master of the demon hunting hall sneered, "do you still remember the agreement made by the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty with us in the East Sea a few years ago?"

"Today, the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty violated the law if he said that he would violate it."

The master of Tianji general hall sneered, "you can't believe the old thief's words."

"Is it feasible for me to do this?" The king of heaven stepped forward.

"As long as the master of Xiaoyi hall wakes up the rest of the heavenly kings, we will certainly accept his request."

"Unless the master of Xiaoyi hall makes his own troubles, otherwise, I will never take the lead to deal with Xiaoyi hall master's half point."

"I can swear to heaven. If you violate today's oath, I'd like to be thundered by the sky..."

Master Luo interrupted coldly, "if the sky had eyes, it would be useful. You emperors would have been chopped to death hundreds of times."

"Luozun." The supreme emperor frowned, "when you were practicing Kendo, you had a lot of friendship with me."

"All right." The general hall master of Shura also interrupted, "today's business, that's it."

"Even if we are willing to agree, general hall master Xiao Yi will help you save people."

"Who can reverse the magic emperor's methods?"

"Jokes." The leader of the ancient Jingzong suddenly drank coldly, "how can there be no way to save the evil method of the devil sect, Xiao Yi, as the future demon ancestor?"

"Do you also know that it is the future devil ancestor? Instead of being the devil now? "

Master Luo cast a cold glance at the leader of the ancient Jingzong and said, "what are you?"

"My lord..." In ancient times, the patriarch of Jingzong was not able to speak at that time.

"That..." Liu He Zong and Jin Huo Zong quickly look at Xiao Yi, and their faces show the color of pleading.

"The master of Xiaoyi hall, we fought against the change of the heaven, and we have this friendship of life and death Can you help to wake up the emperor first? "

The emperor also said, "boy, the holy moon emperor is the patron saint of our holy moon sect. You can't lose..."

Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "I can't help it."

"At least now I can't help it."

The master of Tianji general hall sneered, "you'd better look forward to Xiaoyi boy growing up to be the devil ancestor."

"Otherwise, the four kings will be dead forever."

"Let's go." The master of the demon hunting hall left the last sentence.

The four heavenly kings frowned.

In this instant, the ancient Yuan emperor's cold and angry eyes turned to Liuheng demon king.

If it had not been for the demon Kingdom, it could not be said that the northern hermit emperor and the patriarch of his ancient Jing clan would have captured Xiao Yi.

"This emperor is going to deal with these evil animals of demon family. Do you have any problem coming to your eight halls?" The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty said coldly.

The northern hidden emperor also said in a cold voice, "don't tell me that you eight halls are going to openly help evil animals in the demon domain."The eight general hall masters frowned.

Xiao Yi's eyes are cold.

However, we have not yet waited for Xiao Yi to say anything.

On the edge of the extremely barren nine places, a voice of old has floated.

The sound is as powerful as heaven and earth.

At the same time, the faces of the eight general hall masters changed.

The four heavenly kings, with their eyebrows wrinkled and their faces full of extreme dignified color.

"How strong." Xiao Yi is also shocked, and suddenly looks at the direction of the sound.

The sound transmission momentum alone is not weaker than that of any emperor.

It's obvious, and it's hard to see.

In the distance, on the edge of the extremely barren land, an old man is standing at the moment.

"The first lord of nine wastelands, the Lord of different wastelands." Master Luo squinted.

The old man followed the sound and looked at Mr. Luo, smiling slightly, "eight million years ago, the little old man seems to have seen you."

"At that time, you were with the demon dragon ancestor."

Master Luo's face was solemn and silent.

The old man didn't care about it. He only looked at the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty, "my child is not a tool. It's offensive."

"I don't know if you can spare my life for the sake of his face?"

"The little old man is so fragile that he is not interested in fighting with you."

"Presumptuous." The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong gave a cold drink, "how dare you threaten the emperor even if you are a mere famine Lord?"

"When my Lord takes you down."

In the eyes of the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong, the old man was as old as a normal person.

Although I can't see through it, I'm just a famine Lord.

However, the figure of the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong just leaped out Boom A figure suddenly came out.

The figure, all black, a blow out.

The patriarch of the ancient Jingzong also shot it with one hand.

His fist and palm were pounded, and his figure remained motionless. The master's face changed greatly, and a mouthful of bloody blood vomited out, and he was shaken back dozens of steps.

"The peak of your realm?" The face of the patriarch of the ancient Jingzong is full of unbelievable color.

"Strange demon mountain?" The emperor of Guyuan squinted.

At the same time, a series of cold eyes, suddenly hit.

In the distance, at the edge of the extremely barren nine places, one by one figures appear out of thin air, standing behind the old man.

A line of figures, the same color, the king of nine.

Later on, I couldn't see what it was, but the cold eyes with dim light seemed to cover the edge of the whole wasteland.

"I..." The master of the ancient Jingzong suddenly changed his face.

In this instant, he was as cold as he was in the ice cellar.

Staring at by so many cold eyes, the master of the ancient Jingzong unconsciously shivered.

"Hum." The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty snorted coldly, and his majesty swept away the coldness of the patriarch of Gujing sect.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty looked coldly at the old man, "the Lord of different wastelands is going to declare war on our heaven and earth?"

The old man chuckled, "it's up to you."

On the other side, Xiao Yi looks at the edge of the extremely desolate land, and her face is startled.

"The same color of the strange demon, strong breath dense, countless."

It is no wonder that the moon wasteland can take over the rest of the barren land in a short time, but in the end, it can not be different from the barren land.

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the first change.

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