Chapter 423: The strength of blood
Xiao Yi only cleaved a sword.
The first Liu family warrior, and the blood mist valley warrior, were instantly shocked.
All of them vomited blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
The second and third elders of Blood Mist Valley, the Patriarch of the Liu Family, and other Tianyuan realms.
All were frozen into ice sculptures in the extreme cold.
With their strength, it is naturally easy to break through the ice.
But the sword power that followed instantly imprisoned them.
Of course, this kind of confinement did not confine them for long.
The second elder of Blood Mist Valley is the seventh cultivation base of Tianyuan.
The three elders are the six layers of Tianyuan.
And the head of the Liu family only has the Tianyuan Five.
In the Liu Family Mansion, several old men flew out, all of them were Tianyuan Sixth Layer.
Immediately protect the Liu Family Patriarch, breaking the ice.
"Is the Sword Master Beishan deceiving me and no one in the Liu family?" The faces of several old men were cold.
Patriarch is a symbol of a family.
Being injured in this way, the older generation of the Liu family was naturally angry.
Xiao Yi sneered, "Now, you are deceiving Yanran and no one is protecting her."
Another Elder Mu who was watching the battle curled his lips and said, "A group of old guys are bullying two younger generations."
"There is still a face that people deceive you in the Liu family."
Elder Mu, and Lin Zhong, just came to congratulate them on behalf of their own forces.
Did not participate in the battle.
Several powerful elders from the Liu family looked dark, but Quandang did not hear them.
Four from the Liu family and two from Blood Mist Valley.
Among the six Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouses, they shot at the same time again.
Xiao Yi waved the Frost Sword in his hand, like a tidal sword sound, instantly shot out.
Huge vitality in the body, quickly mobilized.
Boom...boom...boom...
Nine roars in a row.
Like waves, swallowing the audience.
The warriors on the scene were shocked, and quickly backed away from the scope of the battle.
The six Heavenly Origin Realm powerhouses, except the second elder of Blood Mist Valley.
The other five people flushed all over their faces, apparently receiving a little soft voice.
"Awesome, the strongest sword master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in the past, as expected, all of them are extraordinary."
"At a young age, he was able to defeat a group of strong Heavenly Origin Realm who had been famous for many years."
The warriors all around were horrified.
The six people turned dark as they heard the words around them.
"Boy, don't be too pretentious." Patriarch Liu stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
"Come here, grab Liu Yanran quickly."
After all, the six shot again.
Their purpose is simple, to contain Xiao Yi.
Then the others caught Liu Yanran.
After all, their goal was originally Liu Yanran.
They guessed that Xiao Yi had been quite difficult to deal with the six of them.
At this time, if you still want to protect Liu Yanran, you will be distracted.
Once distracted, they gave a thunderous blow, severely wounded Xiao Yi, and captured Liu Yanran.
It's just that they underestimated Xiao Yi.
The six came together.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and his vitality moved quickly.
"Sky Splitting."
Xiao Yi yelled coldly, slashing out the Frost Sword in his hand.
A stunned sword gas suddenly hovered in the air.
A fierce and domineering momentum oppresses the audience.
Those with weaker cultivation bases may even have trouble breathing and feel uncomfortable.
The second elder of Blood Mist Valley was shocked. He saw the shocking sword energy in the air, and his body trembled.
"Heaven-rank martial arts?"
"So domineering, so fierce."
"Could this be the legendary Sky Splitting Sword Demon's famous sword skill, Sky Splitting?"
The second elder's horrified expression even revealed a little panic.
Sky Splitting Sword Demon, as the most famous powerhouse in the history of Yanwu Kingdom.
His Sky Splitting is naturally thunderous.
Heaven-rank martial arts, even for the martial artists of the Tianyuan realm, belong to the legend.
"Quick rewind." The third elder immediately yelled.
Six people, all back.
However, Xiao Yi's movements were faster than them.
That sky-shaking sword energy, with the potential to cut through the sky, crashed down.
"Puff puff…"
The six of them vomited blood instantly, and they flew in an instant.
"So strong, how could it be possible?" The six were shocked, "Is he really just a 20-year-old boy?"
Among the six, the second elder of Blood Mist Valley was actually only slightly injured.
He was Tianyuan Seventh Level Cultivation Base, Xiao Yi only relied on Heavenly Slashing, and it was still difficult to get him.
The three elders, and the three powerful elders of the Liu family, are the sixth cultivation base of Tianyuan.
Suffered a serious injury at this moment.
At this time, we can see the gap between the middle and late days of Tianyuan.
Seventh-fold and sixth-fold, there is only one difference in repair.
But the second elder of Bloodmist Valley was hardly injured.
The three elders and the others are not lightly injured.
As for the Patriarch of the Liu Family, he only has the Tianyuan five-fold cultivation base.
The wound was the heaviest, a sword mark appeared on his chest, blood gurgling and staying, it was difficult to stop.
This is the heavenly martial arts, the overbearing of Sky Splitting.
For a time, Blood Mist Valley and Liu Family, the two powerhouses, dare not make any changes.
At this time, a calm figure slowly walked out of the blood mist valley team.
It is the chief pharmacist of Blood Mist Valley, and the blood becomes a river.
"Blood becomes a river." Xiao Yi's brows frowned suddenly.
A pressure suddenly emerged from the bottom of my heart.
This is an intuition for the strong.
"Sword Master Beishan, he really deserves his name." Xuechenghe smiled faintly.
"It's really good to be able to defeat the two elders."
Xiao Yi said coldly, "Blood Mist Valley, but I came to meet Liu's house."
"To bother you to lead the team personally?"
Blood becomes a river, a strong man who has been famous for many years.
Of course, it is a bad name.
There are even rumors that his strength is by no means under the Lord of Blood Mist Valley.
"Heh." Xuechenghe said with a light smile, "After all, it is my event in the Valley of Blood Mist."
"And it's here to pick up the future mistress of Blood Mist Valley."
"The old man will come in person."
The future hostess of Bloodmist Valley?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Liu family immediately showed joy.
The gaze towards Xiao Yi was even more hostile and angry.
Xuechenghe looked in his eyes and chuckled, "Sword Master Beishan, go back."
"If it's not necessary, I don't want to be your enemy in Blood Mist Valley."
"If I don't retreat?" Xiao Yi said coldly.
"If you don't retreat, then don't blame the old man." Xuechenghe still chuckled.
But the next second, the voice just fell, and he shot it in an instant.
Moreover, it was definitely a full blow, no hand left.
Xiao Yi's face was stern.
This **** river is definitely not a good stubble, but a very deep man in the city.
I just let myself retreat.
In fact, I don't want to retreat by myself.
The killing intent contained in this full blow is extremely rich.
Obviously, he had long wanted to kill Xiao Yi.
A golden flame appeared in his hand instantly.
The flame is so strong that it cannot be named.
However, the power is absolutely extremely strong.
Blood becomes a river, also known as Master Jin.
That is his means.
That kind of golden flame, in addition to the terrifying high temperature, is also metallic.
Set violent and sharp in one.
With a palm out, the surroundings instantly turned to ashes.
On the ground, the sharp aura was worn out into powder.
"Not good." Xiao Yi was suddenly startled.
The cold ice sword gang immediately condensed the sky with cold air, intending to stop the blood stream.
However, the sky was extremely cold, and instantly melted under the golden flames.
Then it was wiped out into ice debris.
A river of blood broke Xiao Yi's defense with a single palm.
There was a "boom".
Xiao Yi was hit by this palm.
A scary trace of flame burning appeared in his chest.
In the mouth, blood is overflowing.
"Tianyuan Nine Layers." Xiao Yi's expression changed suddenly.
"Hehe." Xuecheng Heyin smiled coldly and whispered in Xiao Yi's ear, "Dare to care about my blood mist valley."
"If you dare to ruin the matter of the Son, you are going to die."
"Die."
After all, the flames of blood blasting into Xiao Yi's chest violently burned.
The sharp aura seemed to obliterate Xiao Yi's body into powder.
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