Yin Xiaoyi's short sword was almost negligible compared to the black dragon that was above the Nine Heavens.

But it was such a short sword that was not striking in appearance and had no momentum, which made the Dongxi Holy Monarch, who was closing his eyes and reciting words, feel a huge crisis.

The speed of his speech increased rapidly, and it was impossible to hear what he was saying, and at the same time, the sound of the huge scroll in the sky became more and more violent.

Yin Xiaoyi's short sword had stabbed Dongxi Saint Monarch's chest in an instant, but he still didn't have any moves to dodge or block.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into his chest, a yellowed page quietly emerged, blocking the gap between the short sword and the Dongxi Holy Monarch.

At the same time, more pages flew out from the scroll, instantly restraining the blazing black dragon again.

The black dragon's giant tail swept across, the black scales flowed, but this time it didn't get the same effect as before, and although the layers of pages were shocked by the huge and majestic spiritual power, they were still tightly bound to its huge body.

The Nine Heavens Saint Yao brothers and sisters beside Dongxi Saint Monarch were already shocked the moment Yin Xiao appeared, but even with the strength of their Spirit Realm, they could only watch Yin Xiao stab the short sword in his hand like a ghost towards the seemingly unconscious Dongxi Saint Monarch at this moment.

They didn't even have time to warn them.

But fortunately, the page appeared in time, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

And at this moment, the black dragon that was fighting with the scroll in the sky, which was originally mighty, was gone, and the pages of the book danced wildly, and there was no target to fight for a while.

However, the short sword in Yin Xiaoyi's hand instantly appeared with a layer of mysterious black scales that could almost devour light, and with the emergence of black scales, Yin Xiaoyi's slender arm also seemed to burst out with a fierce force that was enough to shake the mountain.

"Sting!"

A piercing sound flashed, and the page that had previously hindered the short sword was instantly pierced, and the short sword pierced deep into the chest of the Dongxi Holy Monarch!

And the pages of the book in the sky seemed to have finally found their target at this time, and they condensed into one in an instant, and slammed into Yin Xiaoyi's right shoulder with a roar.

"Holy Monarch!"

"Senior sister!"

Two exclamations came out from different directions, one after the other, and the heavens and the earth were silent, as if the spiritual power in the sky collided and stopped abruptly at that moment.

Yin Xiaoyi was hit by the scroll, and his body staggered, but then he turned around lightly and jumped back to where he had stood before.

The blush on the short sword in her hand was particularly dazzling, and it was slowly flowing down the sharp blade to the tip of the sword at this moment.

And as if to cooperate with the Yin Red on the short sword, a trace of blood also slowly oozing out of Dongxi Saint Jun's clothes, and he fell down unhurriedly.

"Holy Monarch!" Nine Heavens Saint Yao was shocked, since they were in the army, why had they ever seen the Holy Monarch injured?

"It's okay", but Dongxi Shengjun didn't seem to care, he didn't care about his wound that was oozing blood, it didn't seem to be painful there, he just stared at the short sword in Yin Xiao's hand.

"Yishi Pavilion is really the number one sect in the world", he didn't get angry, but sighed, "I originally thought that your Tianyin Jade Flute was a rare treasure in the world, but I didn't expect that the main master was here."

Hearing this, the Nine Heavens Saint Yao looked at the short sword in Yin Xiao's hand, the short sword that didn't seem to have any special features in the previous handle was now emitting a faint light alternating black and red, which looked a little bloody and mysterious.

"Inside, it should really seal the soul of a black dragon?" Dongxi Saint Monarch seemed to be very interested in that thing, and asked Yin Xiaoyi in a speech.

Yin Xiaoyi didn't make a move again, and nodded unabashedly when he heard his words.

"No wonder your black dragon illusion can be so real and terrifying, in fact, if your spiritual sense and spiritual power are condensed, it is a real dragon."

Yin Xiaoyi did not reply, seemingly acquiescing to what he said.

Du Xiyuan on the city wall of Wang'an was a little uneasy and only clenched her fists, but she knew that this should be the last hole card of the second senior sister, she had seen her fight with the master and the senior brother before, and finally lost in the hands of the two with this move.

Although the Dongxi Holy Monarch was already injured, it seemed that he still had the strength to fight, and the second senior sister ......

Du Xiyuan had been with her senior sister for a long time, and she could see that Yin Xiaoyi's right hand, or her right shoulder, was not the usual posture she was used to when she was fighting.

It seems that the senior sister should have been injured by the blow just now.

Du Xiyuan became anxious, with her current strength, I am afraid that she will not be able to resist any one of the Nine Heavens Shengyao, let alone step forward to help Yin Xiaoyi, and even she can't see which of the two masters on the battlefield has the advantage.

And the Dongxi Holy Monarch, who looked like a master outside the world, finally made a move again, his right hand first gently stroked the wound on his chest, and then stretched it into his arms, only to see him slowly pull out his arm again.

Another scroll appeared in his hand!

"Fortunately, I usually read a lot, otherwise it would have been really difficult for me to end today. ”

He raised his right hand lightly into the air, and the scroll was suspended in the air side by side with the previous one, facing Yin Xiaoyi's direction.

"There are still ones!" Du Xiyuan looked at the scene under the city and almost sat down on the city wall. Previously, he was almost on par with the second senior sister for just that one scroll, but now that it has doubled, how can the second senior sister resist it?

Du Xiyuan stabilized his figure, turned his head and glanced at the many generals who were still unconscious behind her, including the Luo family's father and son, I don't know how long it will take for their consciousness to recover, at least you two of you in the Spirit Realm hurry up and help the second senior sister! Du Xiyuan was very anxious in his heart.

However, Yin Xiaoyi did not have Du Xiyuan's gaffe at all, her delicate face was still as cold as ice, and there was no anxiety and panic, but her eyes as magnificent as Qiu Hong flashed with more and more excited brilliance.

Yes, Yin Xiaoyi is not only not afraid now, but he is extremely excited in his heart.

Why didn't she stop Luo Juntian from asking for help? As soon as he came, he would always come, even if Yin Xiaoyi didn't give him a chance to ask for help this time, and completely destroyed the Nine Heavens Saint Yao, the masters of the Qi Kingdom would still come, so it would be better to solve it here together.

Second, Yin Xiaoyi knew the masters of Qi Country well, their saint was absolutely impossible to come, and only this Dongxi Saint Monarch could come.

And he wants to challenge this master who is highly praised by this senior brother!

The senior brother was in a coma, Luo Wenbin fought on the battlefield of Southern Chu, Qingluan was in prison, and he went away to the Heavenly Burial Mountain, and Xiaochuan helped Li Tang to restore the country...... The recent disobedience of the First Pavilion, which made the hot-tempered Yin Xiaoyi continue to be depressed, and the old man of the master did not allow Yin Xiaoyi to interfere in these things, which made her extremely depressed.

With the fierce return, the old man finally acquiesced to her that she could act according to the plan, so Yin Xiao held back for so long, and she was eyeing the hardest bone to gnaw.

The corners of Yin Xiaoyi's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and the coldness on her extremely beautiful face instantly receded, as if spring had returned to the earth in an instant.

On her left hand, the black light of the short sword became more and more intense, and the black scales on it trembled slightly, as if they had come to life in an instant, and a barely audible dragon roar came out, and then quickly dissipated.

Yin Xiaoyi didn't have any nonsense, her slender legs suddenly exerted force, turning into a streamer and rushing towards Dongxi Holy Monarch.

Seeing that the senior sister who was obviously injured still had to rush forward to fight with the strong and prepared Dongxi Holy Monarch, Du Xiyuan's face was like earth, and she kept chanting in her heart that God would bless her.

Yin Xiao's majestic spiritual power was not enough to dodge the crackling sound of the air squeezing, and she almost teleported at a distance of more than a hundred meters.

The short sword in his hand slashed a black mark, as if it had split the space in half.

"Boom!"

The two scrolls intercepted Yin Xiaoyi's thunderous sword one after the other, but this sword was even more powerful than the dragon claws of the previous dragon, and where the scroll was not blocked, the aftermath of the spiritual power as black as ink raged, and wherever it passed, whether it was the soldiers of the Qi army or other living beings, and even the broken rock on the ground were all turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

And those two scrolls don't seem to be in a good state, and on the title page, there is a mess.

But this is only Yin Xiaoyi's first sword.

She didn't pause, she didn't have the slightest fancy, her left arm seemed to contain endless spiritual power and strength, with the black light lingering short sword, she danced a black wall that seemed to be able to swallow heaven and earth.

Those two scrolls couldn't be completely resisted, Yin Xiaoyi's domineering black spiritual power sword shot out in all directions, and the Nine Heavens Saint Yao and Qi Jun on the side were suddenly panicked, but the hasty defense was powerless to resist at all.

The Nine Heavens Saint Yao was slashed by the black sword, and the nine people flew upside down and did not know whether they were alive or dead.

And one of the most majestic blades seemed to unintentionally slash through the Qi army, and those soldiers were slaughtered in an instant, and then cut off the towering peaks behind the army and disappeared into the distance.

Dongxi Saint Monarch's previous light cloud finally dissipated, and he frowned, he couldn't imagine that Yin Xiaoyi had obviously been injured before, but he could still break out such a fierce attack.

Even the nervous Du Xiyuan was stunned, what kind of move did the second senior sister have? I had never used it before! When I was fighting with the senior brother back then, maybe the senior brother couldn't resist such a move, right? Her mood became hot again.

"Ahem", a slight dry cough interrupted Du Xiyuan's mood, she turned around suddenly, and found that she didn't know if it was because the duel between the two peerless masters was too quiet, and Luo Wenbin, the strongest among everyone, actually woke up.

"Hey, hey, how are you, little Luozi!" Du Xiyuan immediately rushed over in excitement.

"Third Senior Sister, why are you here!" Luo Wenbin was surprised when he saw Du Xiyuan, and then he finally reacted, presumably it was the First Pavilion that finally came to the rescue of Nan Chu!

"If I don't come again, your kid still has a life!" Du Xiyuan snorted angrily, "It's not just me, look at who it is!" she said to Luo Wenbin from the magnificent battlefield under the city.