Chapter 871: Mysterious middle-aged man

"So strong."

The black-clothed warrior headed by his throat was caught, and he was shocked.

"It's no wonder that you could kill a unit of my Beiyin Palace before."

The shocked look on the black-clothed warrior's face suddenly turned into composure.

"However, you have such strength at a young age, who is the arrogant?"

"Dare to kill my people in Beiyin Palace, are you afraid that you and the forces behind you will be destroyed?"

Click...

There was a sudden click on the throat of the black warrior.

"You..." The black warrior's expression changed.

Xiao Yi's hand slightly increased its strength.

"Oh, the calamity of extinction?" Xiao Yi sneered. ‘

"I said, I have something to ask you."

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, your neck will be broken."

Xiao Yi looked directly at the black-clothed warrior, and said coldly, "The first question, why did your warrior in Beiyin Palace kill Tianjiao dangerously in the mist."

"Second question...huh?"

Xiao Yi's second question originally wanted to ask what power the Beiyin Palace was and where it was.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, the black-clothed warrior had a sneered sneer, and his breath suddenly ran away in disorder.

"Boy, want to make a fool of me?" The black warrior shouted coldly, "Let's die together."

"Blode?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

The figure quickly backed away.

The moment he retreated, the black warrior blew himself up.

Boom... There was a screaming roar.

A terrifying explosion suddenly erupted.

The power of the explosion spread to dozens of miles.

When the explosion fell, it turned into a powder in a radius of tens of miles.

Only a slightly embarrassed figure, with an ugly face, coughed a few times.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"The celestial five-layer powerhouse blew himself up, and the power was so powerful."

Yes, the black warrior headed by him is a celestial five-layer powerhouse.

However, with Xiao Yi's current strength, he would not suffer too much injury. In addition, he reacted in time and quickly retreated, so he only suffered minor injuries that didn't hurt or itch.

On the physical side, the injury that was still a little short of being able to completely heal, I am afraid it will take a while to heal.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, just about to think about something.

Suddenly, at the location where the black-clothed warrior blew himself up, a strong black air rose.

A large group of black air, as if with eyes, struck straight towards Xiao Yi.

"Come back?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

He recognizes these black qi, and it is these black qi that the upright warrior hit him before he blew himself in the fog and danger.

The speed of the black air is so fast that it is difficult for people to react.

But Xiao Yi had been vigilant, how could he suffer again.

The figure flashed, took a dozen steps back, and at the same time a sword in his hand struck out.

The sword aura that was as cold as bones was like a shadow of faint whiteness, exuding extreme coldness, and instantly sealed the black aura.

Zi Zi Zi...

Above the black gas, it is obviously corrosive, trying to corrode the ice.

However, how could the cold aura emitted by Leng Yanjian be so easy to break open.

Heiqi struggled for a few points and never broke the ice.

Suddenly, there was a surge in the air; an inexplicable palm stretched out like a crack in the air.

"Broken." A voice without joy or sorrow resounded in the air.

Frozen, instantly collapsed.

The black energy burst out, but it did not strike Xiao Yi again, instead it surged.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi let out a cry of surprise.

In the front, in the black air, a figure suddenly condensed, it was a middle-aged man in black.

The middle-aged man has an ordinary face, but his face without joy and no sorrow and deep eyes reveal that he is not an idler.

"It was you, who killed my two teams in Beiyin Palace?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"Heh, a shadow of martial arts power, just pretend to be a ghost." Xiao Yi sneered.

Yes, this middle-aged man is obviously not nearby, I am afraid it is extremely far away.

What appeared now was just a phantom that was gathered by the power of heaven and earth martial arts with the help of black energy.

"Unexpectedly, it was just such a young warrior." The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yi, "Boy, you are bold."

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.

"You don't have to know." The middle-aged man smiled indifferently, "You should be in an ordinary area, go to Tianjiao in the middle area."

"As long as you dare to move on, you will meet my Beiyin Palace powerhouse on the road."

"And I, a strong man in Beiyin Palace, will definitely kill you on the spot."

"Of course, it's your business to dare to move forward."

"You're irritating me." Xiao Yi grinned jokingly.

"Smart," the middle-aged man said indifferently, "but I didn't intend to fool you."

"On the contrary, you are a arrogant arrogant who doesn't know how high the sky is. Even if you know that I am arousing you, you will still move forward without hesitation."

"Smart." Xiao Yi replied indifferently.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly frowned on his face without joy or sorrow. "It's sharp enough."

"If you have the courage, you will move on."

"I can only tell you how big these million mountains are."

"And how many arrogant talents like you die every year."

"Hahahaha."

The middle-aged man finally laughed, and then the black air dissipated and there was no sign of him.

"Awesome." Xiao Yi muttered to himself as he stared at the direction where the black air dissipated.

This middle-aged person is definitely a person of advanced cultivation.

At the same time, very good at people's hearts.

If he plays mystery, or says something else, or it makes people feel that there is a conspiracy in it, stop moving forward.

But he set out the carts and horses, and made it clear that it is a radical technique. Although people can see through it at a glance, it will make a proud Tianjiao move on without hesitation.

Of course, Xiao Yi is different from ordinary Tianjiao, he is more cautious than anyone else.

If in the past, this middle-aged person's words might have allowed ordinary Tianjiao to move forward, while Xiao Yi would have thought about it for a long time.

But now, Xiao Yi doesn't care.

"What kind of power is this Beiyin Palace?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

If it was just a powerful force of warrior, it would be better to say.

But judging from the only contact between these two times, these warriors, one by one, were not afraid of death, and exploded at every turn.

Such a crazy force is the most troublesome.

However, for others, this kind of power can make people feel scared and troublesome.

But for Xiao Yi, it was nothing more than that.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered.

This Beiyin Palace didn't come to provoke him. If he continued to provoke him, he wouldn't care about killing him.

As for the "disaster of extinction" in the words of the black warrior, or the "must kill" among the middle-aged population, he even smiled.

The people he cares about are all in the Eastern Region.

As the cultivation base and low strength continued to increase, Xiao Yi became more aware of the turbulent flow through the space before.

When it comes, perhaps the Celestial Realm can do it.

But if you want to wear it back, even those who are waiting for the Promise Realm can never want to do it.

Of course, no one can know or find out that he is from the Eastern Region.

He is in Zhongyu and has no concerns.

The reason why he always likes to be alone is that only in this way can he have no scruples.

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