The power of the stars burst out, filling Xiao Yifeng's whole body, and the Ming Hong Knife swung out.

Bang!

Pedal Pedal Ped

Under the blow, Xiao Yifeng's body retreated dozens of steps in succession, the Ming Hong knife in his hand was inserted into the ground and a deep gully was drawn, his face turned pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling.

However, now that Xiao Yifeng has absorbed the energy in the blood of the witch god, his body has become extremely strong, and in the face of the blow of this strong person who has entered the Holy Realm, he has not been too seriously injured, otherwise if this had been before, he would definitely vomit blood directly.

"How are you?"

At this time, Xiaoxue walked out and looked at Xiao Yifeng with a worried look on her face.

"I'm fine. ”

Xiao Yifeng shook his head.

"Whoever blasphemes God will be punished by God!"

The white-robed archbishop muttered reverently like a believer, and the white scepter in his hand shone brightly.

With a bang, an incomparably divine white light above the scepter shot out towards Xiao Yifeng, carrying a terrifying force.

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

At this time, Xiao Xue's eyes condensed, and in an instant, a piercing cold air in the void suddenly spread out, and the white light was instantly frozen, and then turned invisible.

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

"Condensation!"

Xiaoxue's lips opened slightly, and an endless cold air filled the entire space without warning, and spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed archbishop of the temple was filled with cold air, and directly turned into a cloud of ice, which finally exploded and turned into ice slag on the ground.

A white-clothed archbishop with the strength of entering the Holy Realm was killed in such an instant, and if this was spread to the West, it would definitely shock the entire West.

The remaining two white-clothed archbishops and the masters of the Blood Clan also stopped fighting at this moment, and their eyes all swept towards Xiaoxue and the ice slag in that place.

All of them had dumbfounded expressions, and their pupils were filled with incredible looks.

For a while, whether it was the people of the temple or the people of the blood clan, their expressions became extremely solemn, and their eyes stared at Xiao Xue deadly.

"Who are you, we are ......"

One of the two white-clothed archbishops spoke, but before he could finish his words, a cold and biting chill swept in.

And then...... Then he didn't know anything, and he turned into an ice sculpture without the ability to resist, and then shattered to the ground again.

Hiss!

Two white-clothed archbishops with the strength of entering the Holy Realm were killed in seconds, which made the remaining white-clothed archbishops and the group of blood clan masters look very ugly.

"Withdraw!"

The white-clothed archbishop said something in a deep voice, and left here one after another with the white-clothed bishops who had been beaten in a terrible way.

"Let's go!"

The group of blood clan masters did not hesitate and withdrew one after another with their people.

In front of them, they knew at a glance that the woman's strength was unfathomable, and if they continued to attack, I was afraid that they would be the next person to turn into ice slag.

As the group left, Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at Xiaoxue.

If it weren't for Xiaoxue's action this time, he would really be dead, but this Xiaoxue's strength is really unfathomable, extremely mysterious, and the strong person who enters the Holy Realm can be killed in seconds at will, which is simply unbelievable.

"Could it be that she is in the realm of heaven and earth?"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Xiao Xue, guessing in his heart, but he was a little incredulous, after all, this Xiao Xue was only in his twenties, if he was a strong person in the Heaven and Man Realm, then Xiao Yifeng probably had the urge to hit the wall.

Forehead?

Just as Xiao Yifeng was about to return to the villa, his brows furrowed again, and he turned his gaze and swept over, only to see two middle-aged men wearing cyan robes and dressed as ancient people appearing here.

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

"The evil knife is in your hands!"

The two middle-aged men shouted with solemn faces.

"Evil Knife?"

Hearing their words, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with a different color, guessing that they were talking about Ming Hongdao.

It's just that no one recognized him for so long after he got the Ming Hong Knife, how could these two mysterious men suddenly appear and say that he had an evil knife in his hand.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice.

"Hand over the evil sword and go back to the clan with us!"

One of the middle-aged men looked at Xiao Yifeng and said directly, his tone was full of undeniable tones.

"I don't even know who you are, so why should I go with you?"

Xiao Yifeng snorted disdainfully.

"It's up to you!"

The middle-aged man said coldly, his body moved, turned his hand into a claw, and grabbed Xiao Yifeng directly, the speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Xiao Yifeng in an instant.

However, before he could get close to Xiao Yifeng, the icy chill swept in, enveloping him in an instant, turning him into an ice sculpture.

Bang!

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

"You ......"

Seeing this scene, the remaining middle-aged man's face changed, and his eyes flashed with a different color and looked at Xiao Yifeng.

"Young man, we belong to the Xuanyuan clan, you'd better not resist, otherwise our clan will not spare you!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, the light flashed in his hand, and a high-grade spirit sword appeared in his hand, and a terrifying power of entering the Holy Realm spread on his body, and a sword swept towards Xiao Yifeng.

"Condensation!"

Xiaoxue spat softly, her eyes condensed, and a cold air came out of the void, freezing the sword ray, and then quickly spreading away.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to dodge at all, and the cold air quickly filled his body, and another ice sculpture was formed, and finally turned into ice slag on the ground.

These two middle-aged men who entered the Holy Realm didn't have any chance to fight at all, and they died like this, I'm afraid even they didn't know about it.

"The Xuanyuan clan?"

Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.

"Could it be the Xuanyuan Sword's family!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart that although he had never heard of the Xuanyuan clan.

But he knew that this Huaxia Divine Sword Xuanyuan Sword, his Minghong Sword was formed by the remaining materials of the Xuanyuan Sword, which can be said to come from the same vein.

"How do they know I have a Ming Hung Knife?"

Xiao Yifeng's heart was full of doubts, and he had an even more headache, he had already provoked the two huge forces of the Temple and the Blood Clan, but he didn't expect that another Xuanyuan clan would emerge at this time to target him.

And from the fact that the other party is two strong men who have entered the Holy Realm, it can be seen that the strength of this family is definitely not weak, and even very strong, which is really a headache to provoke such a powerful force invisibly.

(End of chapter)