Chapter 754: Strong spike

The power of the stars erupted, flooding Xiao Yifeng's whole body, Minghong sword waving out.

boom!

Pedal Pedal!

With one blow, Xiao Yifeng's body stepped back and forth dozens of steps, and Minghong's knife in his hand cut a deep ditch in the ground, his face turned pale, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, feeling the blood in his body boiling.

However, now that Xiao Yifeng has absorbed the energy in the blood of the witch god, the body has become extremely powerful. In the face of the attack of the powerful man in the sanctuary, he has not been seriously injured, otherwise he would have vomited blood directly. Already.

"How are you?"

At this moment Xiaoxue stepped out, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm fine."

Xiao Yifeng shook his head.

"The blasphemer will be punished by God!"

The archbishop in white thought like a believer with a pious face, his white scepter shining brightly.

With a sigh, a sacred white light above the scepter shot towards Xiao Yifeng, with a terrible power.

Feeling the breath of white light, Xiao Yifeng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with light.

At this moment, Xiaoxue's eyes were frozen. Suddenly, a piercing icy cold air suddenly spread out, and the white light was frozen for a moment and then became invisible.

Seeing this, the white archbishop's complexion changed, and his pupils stared at Xiaoxue.

"Ning!"

Xiaoxue's lips lightened, and the endless cold filled the entire space without warning, and spread quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the whole archbishop of the temple was full of cold air, and it turned into a block of ice, which finally exploded and turned into a **** of ice.

A dignified archbishop in white was so easily killed. If it was passed to the West, it would absolutely shock the entire West.

The remaining two archbishops in white and the masters of the blood race also stopped fighting at this moment, all eyes turned to Xiaoxue and the ice dregs in that place.

Each one was stunned, and the pupils were filled with incredible looks.

For a time, both the temple person and the blood person's expression became extremely dignified, staring at Xiaoxue sternly.

"Who are you, we are ..."

One of the two archbishops in white said, except that his words were not finished, and a icy cold wind swept through.

Then ... Then he didn't know anything, he became an ice sculpture without any resistance, and then shattered again.

hiss!

A series of two white archbishops who had strength in the holy realm were killed in seconds, which made the rest of the white archbishop and the blood race masters look very ugly.

"withdraw!"

The white archbishop said in a deep voice, leaving the white bishops who had been beaten in horror.

"go!"

The blood race masters did not hesitate, and they evacuated one after another.

The situation in front of them, they knew that the woman's strength was unfathomable. If they continued to shoot, I am afraid they will be the next person to become ice dregs.

As these people left, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at Xiao Xue.

If it wasn't for Xiaoxue's shot this time, he would really be dead, but this Xuexue's strength is really unfathomable, extremely mysterious, and the strong person who has entered the sacred realm can seckill at will. .

"Is she in heaven?"

Xiao Yifeng gave Xiaoxue a glance, guessing in his mind, but it was unbelievable. After all, Xiaoxue was only in his twenties. If it was a strong person, Xiao Yifeng would have the urge to hit the wall.

amount?

When Xiao Yifeng was about to return to the villa, his brows were wrinkled again, and he turned to look away, and saw two middle-aged men dressed in blue robes and dressed as ancient people appearing here.

The compass in the hands of one of the men pointed directly at Xiao Yifeng, and the two looked directly at Xiao Yifeng.

"The evil sword is in your hands!"

The two middle-aged men shouted solemnly.

"Evil Sword?"

After hearing their words, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed a strange color, guessing that they were talking about Ming Hongdao.

It's just that he hasn't recognized Ming Hong Dao for so long. How could these two mysterious men suddenly appear, and said that he has evil knives in his hands.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the two men and said in a loud voice.

"Give up the evil sword and go back to us!"

One middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yifeng and said directly, his tone was full of irresistible tone.

"I don't even know who you are, why should I follow you?"

Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly.

"It's impossible for you!"

The middle-aged man turned cold, turned his hand into a claw, grabbed Xiao Yifeng directly, the speed was extremely fast, and he immediately appeared in front of Xiao Yifeng.

But before he approached Xiao Yifeng, the cold bitter cold swept away, covering it instantly, turning him into an ice sculpture.

boom!

Xiao Yifeng kicked out, kicking the ice sculpture to the ground and turning it into ice **** on the spot.

"you……"

After seeing this scene, the remaining middle-aged man changed his face, his eyes flashing with different colors and watching Xiao Yifeng.

"Young man, we are Xuanyuan family, you better not resist, otherwise our family will not spare you!"

The middle-aged man said, with a flash of light in his hand, a top-quality spirit sword appeared in his hand, and a horrifying sacred power spread into his body, and a sword swept across Xiao Yifeng.

"Ning!"

Xiaoxue voiced softly, her eyes condensed, and a cold air came out of the void ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, sealed the sword and glaciers, and then quickly spread away.

The middle-aged man had no time to escape, the cold air quickly filled his body, and an ice sculpture was formed, which finally turned into a piece of ice residue.

The two middle-aged men who entered the sacred realm had no chance to fight, and they died like this, I am afraid they did not even know it.

"Xuanyuan tribe?"

Xiao Yifeng murmured to himself, his eyes flashed with light.

"Is that the family of Xuanyuanjian!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes narrowed, and he could not help guessing that although he had never heard of Xuanyuan.

However, I know that this Chinese magic sword Xuanyuan sword, his Minghong sword is formed by forging the remaining material of Xuanyuan sword, which can be said to come from a vein.

"How do they know I have a sword?"

Xiao Yifeng was full of doubts and even more headaches. He had caused two huge forces, the temple and the blood race, and he did not expect that another Xuanyuan race would come to him at this time.

And from the opponent's shots are the two powerful men who have entered the sacred realm, we can see that the strength of this family is absolutely not weak, or even very strong. It is a real headache for this powerful force.