Chapter 465: Yi Lao appeared
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Xiao Yi kept attacking Bai Mohan.
The Frost Sword and the Sky Splitting Sword were also constantly colliding.
Under the crisp sword chant, Bai Mohan was shaken back again and again, vomiting blood again and again.
"How is it possible, how is it possible." Bai Mohan's face changed drastically.
"How can you have such a combat power."
"I do not believe."
Bai Mohan's face was full of incredulity, and gradually, a little madness appeared.
He even condensed the phantom of the martial arts, and he was already full of strength.
However, Xiao Yi was still pressing and beating.
This is unacceptable to him who has the undefeated myth.
However, the facts lie ahead.
Every time Xiao Yi's sword slashed out, he felt like a heavy blow, causing a burst of blood in his body.
the other side.
Inside the ice barrier, the seven top powerhouses were full of eagerness.
"What's the matter, how could Xiao Yi suddenly become stronger?" Sect Master said eagerly.
At the same time, the sword in his hand hit the ice barrier more quickly.
He just wanted to quickly break through the ice barrier and go out to deal with Xiao Yi.
Elder Duan Yun on the side looked at the battle in the distance with a serious expression on his face.
"It's not that Xiao Yi has become stronger, but Frost Sword has become stronger."
"What?" Sect Master frowned.
Duan Yun said in a deep voice, "The Frost Sword is already infinitely close to the high-grade Yuan Qi."
"Xiao Yi is pouring his body's vitality back into the Frost Sword."
"This temporarily increases the power of Frost Sword."
"Pour into the Frost Sword?" Sect Master said with a startled expression, "This is impossible."
"Medium-grade Yuan Qi, the power contained in it is so huge."
"If you want to increase the Zhongpin Yuanqi to this level, the amount of energy required is definitely an astronomical figure."
The elder on the side said solemnly, "No, Elder Duan Yun is right."
"I have seen Xiao Yi's condensed infuriating vortex, which is 700 meters long."
"I guess Xiao Yi should have been hiding himself."
"His real qi spring should be above 700 meters, about 800 meters."
"Eight hundred zhang Qiquan?" The other six peak powers opened their eyes wide.
"Elder Bai is no more than five hundred feet of gas."
"Isn't this more than half the size of Elder Bai's gas spring?"
Duan Yun nodded and said, "Such a huge gas fountain, it's no wonder that it can pour power back into the Frost Sword."
"It's just that with Xiao Yi's current cultivation base, it won't last long."
"Now, the vitality in his body must be consumed at a terrifying speed."
"At most, this battle can be maintained for about ten minutes."
"However, to avoid accidents, we still have to get out of trouble as soon as possible."
At this time, the original thick ice barrier had been scraped off layer after layer.
More than half thinner.
Before long, the seven will be able to escape.
On the other side, far away.
Xiao Yi was still beating Bai Mohan with a sword.
In Bai Mohan's mouth, blood was constantly overflowing, and his injuries gradually became heavier.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi grinned, "If there is no Sky Splitting Sword, I will kill you like a chicken."
Xiao Yi not only increased the power of Frost Sword.
At the same time, he had used Shura Transformation a long time ago, increasing his physical strength.
20 drops of Shura's power has been consumed in an instant.
Of course, the physical strength is now only the nine layers of the earth element.
It doesn't help much at this level.
However, there is a certain increase.
Time gradually passed, a few minutes later.
Bai Mohan's injuries became more serious.
His sword-swing speed and reaction speed are gradually slowing down and weakening.
One minute later.
Bai Mohan suddenly spit out blood again.
Clang.
With the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand, he walked out.
Xiao Yi grinned, "You should die if you lose."
"You...you...you can't kill me." Bai Mohan finally showed panic on his face.
Xiao Yi didn't talk any more nonsense, pierced with a sword, and took Bai Mohan's throat.
But at this time.
In the distance, a terrifying flame suddenly struck.
The speed of the flame is extremely fast.
At the same time, in the other direction, there was also a terrifying flame.
There was a bang.
The first flame blasted Xiao Yi's sword.
The second flame hit Xiao Yi directly, blasting Xiao Yi away.
Xiao Yi was not seriously injured, but a trace of blood eventually spilled.
The two flames just now absolutely reached the level of peak combat power.
Suddenly he shot it again and was caught off guard, which made Xiao Yi suffer some losses.
At this moment, Xiao Yi's gaze looked straight into the distance, his gaze a little serious.
There, several powerful teams of warriors are coming quickly.
In the next second, he came to Bai Mohan and protected Bai Mohan firmly.
"Tianyanwei!" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.
Tianyanwei, under the command of the lord, the strongest martial artist.
The number is very small, only a few dozen.
However, the members in it all have more than triple Tianyuan.
The four team captains in the lead are all Tianyuan Nine Layers, ranking the top powerhouse.
This is the strongest sword in the hands of the master.
"Tianyanwei, you are here just right." The panic on Bai Mohan's face had long since faded.
Instead, it is vicious and hideous.
"Kill me that kid."
The four leaders in this team nodded.
"With me waiting, Elder Bai doesn't have to worry."
After all, the leading four waved their hands, "Go on, take down Xiao Yi, the rebel."
For dozens of days, Yanwei shot instantly.
Xiao Yi frowned.
These four leaders are undoubtedly the four captains of Tianyanwei.
The cultivation base reaches the nine levels of Tianyuan, and he is the peak power.
However, probably only at the level of Mu Qingyun.
He is not afraid.
"The one who stopped me, die." Xiao Yi yelled coldly, striding up with the sword.
It's nothing more than a group of Tianyuan triples, plus four peak powerhouses with strength similar to Mu Qingyun, he still doesn't care about it.
But, the next second.
These four teams jumped mysteriously.
At the same time, the four leading captains suddenly surged in momentum and their strength greatly increased.
"Formation?" Xiao Yi's expression changed.
Four teams have become four formations.
The four captains are constantly absorbing the vitality of dozens of team members and using them for their own use.
This is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.
The meaning of formation is to add one to three, or even four.
Tianyanwei, as the strongest sword under the command of the lord.
It's not surprising to have a formation.
A few seconds later, the four captains joined forces to attack.
Xiao Yi frowned and patted out a palm.
Slap.
With several palms banging against each other, Xiao Yi was actually shaken back, completely under the wind.
At the same time, a powerful flame was condensed in the hands of the four.
Tianyanwei, everyone is a strong fire control.
A few seconds later.
Four flames shot out.
Xiao Yi's complexion changed, and the Frost Sword was worth a block.
There was a bang.
Xiao Yi was directly blown into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, apparently suffering a serious injury.
"Sorry." Xiao Yi's face was a bit ugly.
The situation suddenly changed.
Worse still.
The seven pinnacle powerhouses in the ice barrier have already broken the barrier and escaped.
Duan Yun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Today's things can come to an end."
"Xiao Yi is defeated."
"He has fought again and again, first defeating Mu Qingyun, the Lord of the Blood Valley, and the River of Blood, and then against the Sect Master and me."
"Finally, we forcefully trapped us, and then fought fiercely with Elder Bai."
"Such a series of battles, too much consumption, he has long been unable to maintain the strongest combat power."
"It's only a matter of time before we lose."
"Humph." Sect Master sneered, "Lost? I want him to die."
The voice fell.
Sect Master, Master of Blood Valley, Blood Chenghe, and Mu Qingyun joined hands.
Xiao Yi, who was fighting fiercely with the four Tianyan Guard captains who had greatly increased in strength, had no time to defend.
The four suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yi and blasted out with all their strength.
One sword and three palms blasted behind Xiao Yi heavily.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood again, and was directly blown away.
When he stood firm, his face was as pale as paper.
Obviously, he was seriously injured.
"Despicable." Xiao Yi's face was cold.
"Despicable?" The Lord of Blood Valley sneered, "Isn't it crazy just now? Wasn't it arrogant?"
"Today, I want you to die."
The four teamed up and once again took Xiao Yi straight away.
And the four Tianyan Guard captains stopped their attacks, not intending to let Xiao Yi go.
Rather, the fire condensed in their hands became more and more shocked, obviously brewing something more terrifying attack.
However, Xiao Yi, who was besieged by the four masters, couldn't stop at all.
One minute later.
That flame has reached a quite terrifying point.
At this moment, the flames in the hands of the four of them broke out and blasted towards Xiao Yi.
The four masters retreated quickly.
The flame hit Xiao Yi straightly, and also drowned Xiao Yi.
The four Sect Masters sneered, then came to the side of the four Tianyan Guard captains and arched their hands.
"This time, Lao Tianyan and Wei helped."
The four captains nodded and said, "You don't have to be polite."
"The rebel Xiao Yi has been killed, and it is time for us to return to the Lord."
"Really?" Just at this moment, an old and arrogant voice resounded through the entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
A figure suddenly appeared from the sky.
A horrible sword aura, as if breaking through the limits of space, hit straight.
Sword Qi flashed past.
The sea of fire that had flooded Xiao Yi instantly extinguished under the sword aura.
Xiao Yi, who was extremely embarrassed inside, was exposed.
Xiao Yi, with no panic on his face, looked at the people in the sky and smiled faintly.
"Have you finally shown up?"
On the other side, Duan Yun and others, their expressions changed drastically, "Daily kendo?"
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