Boom...

The sharp sword, which exuded an extremely cold aura, continued to roar.

The sound of the sword is crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Yat's surroundings, within a three-foot range, everything froze.

Including air, soul power, the prohibition of the Black Demon Temple, everything is frozen.

The three-foot range has become Xiao Yi's absolute ice territory.

Then, the icy aura spread three feet away.

Along the way, there was constant frost.

The frost spread to a range of 100 meters, and finally stopped in front of the main hall of the Soul Palace.

I didn't see any movement from the main hall master of the Soul Palace, he just stood with his hands in his hands.

But under the gaze of those plain and sharp eyes, the extreme frost did not get close.

"It's amazingly icy. "The main hall master of the Soul Hall was slightly surprised.

Not far away, Senior Luo squinted, "This is the purple peak sword martial soul in his body?"

The Heavenly Machine Hall Master frowned, "What's the matter? This kind of momentum has far exceeded the level that the black martial soul can explode. ”

"It's a pity that he is too weak. The Soul Hall Master shook his head and took a light step.

"The sword of killing gods, there is no room for error. ”

In just one step, the extreme frost that spread for 100 meters collapsed in an instant.

Only Xiao Yi was within three feet of his body, and the frost was still frozen and frozen.

Senior Luo narrowed his eyes, "Let's take down the Divine Sword first." ”

Sou... The figure of Senior Luo disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already beside Xiao Yi.

The extreme frost didn't shake him in the slightest, not even half a snowflake condensed on his robe.

Syllable...

Just a palm, a fluttering palm.

Within three feet of Xiao Yi's body, the originally unbreakable ice instantly collapsed.

The old palm easily overcame all the extreme frost and slapped on the Bingluan Sword.

Boom...

Another crisp bang.

It's just that this time, it's the sound of the sword.

Bingluan sword was broken with one palm.

"Poof. In Xiao Yi's mouth, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is his martial spirit.

The martial soul is condensed outside, and if it is forcibly dispersed, it will make the martial artist backlash and be injured.

Unlike other martial artists who can perfectly control their own martial souls, Xiao Yat has not been able to control the Bingluan Sword 100%, so every time he uses it, he will be injured.

Now, the sword is broken, and its backlash is even more terrifying.

The sword break alone was enough to seriously injure him in an instant.

And before that, the soul power impact of the main hall master of the soul hall blasted him a hundred meters away, and he was already seriously injured.

Seriously injured twice, Xiao Yi at this moment may not be as seriously injured as the last time he fought with the four elders of Jinghua Shuiyue, and the poison broke out.

However, it is obviously more serious than almost any previous life-and-death battle.

Although not near-dead, it is not far away.

This is the gap between him and Luo's predecessors, and the gap between him and the main hall masters.

Xiao Yi knew early that in this world, nothing is absolutely invincible, even if it is Bingluan Sword, even if it is his biggest hole card.

Under the absolute disparity in strength, everything is illusory.

In the hands of Luo's predecessors, even if Xiao Yi plays all the hole cards, he can't make a move.

This is still the case when his strength is now close to the legend.

Not to mention that outside the Sword Emperor Monument back then, he was just a mere martial arts power.

"Huh?" Senior Luo at this time frowned as he looked at the black blood that kept flowing out from under Xiao Yi's mask.

It was the blood that Xiao Yiwu kept spitting out of his mouth under heavy injuries.

He knew that he could never be the opponent of Luo's seniors.

But he hasn't given up yet.

Under the mask, those unruly and cold eyes made Deluo's senior's brows wrinkle even tighter.

However, this frown only lasted for a moment.

Senior Luo, his face was indifferent again, and the old palm quickly stretched out, and went straight to Xiao Yi's Qiankun ring.

At the right time.

A loud shout rang out.

"The surname is Luo, you deceive people too much. ”

A slightly short figure came in an instant and slapped out with one palm.

Palm out, the power of the formation surging out.

It is also an old palm, but in the palm of the hand, it seems to contain a great array of heaven and earth.

The figure of Luo's predecessor was finally shaken, and he was shaken back dozens of steps.

The one who shot was none other than the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Palace.

The master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, his palm did not stop, and he forced Senior Luo to retreat.

When Senior Deluo stood firm, he was already frowning, "In the palm of your hand, the Dharma Realm, Tianji, you have to fight hard?"

"For this kid, it's worth it?"

"Bastard. Anger appeared on the face of the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Palace, "Lao Tzu will tell you clearly. ”

"Xiao Xun is my successor, and the deputy commander of the main hall has also given him. ”

"What?" Not far away, the plain face of the main hall master of the Soul Hall finally had a wave.

"Huh?" Senior Luo frowned even more.

"Heavenly Machine. Not far away, the main hall master of the Soul Hall spoke in a solemn tone.

"The old man promises that you can rest assured that he will be spared. ”

"But the sword of killing gods must not be missed. ”

The words fell, and the figure of the main hall master of the Soul Hall finally moved.

The face of the Lord of the Heavenly Machine Hall changed, and he was about to make a move to stop him, but he glanced at Senior Luo in front of him vigilantly.

Senior Luo frowned, but obviously had no intention of taking the initiative with the Heavenly Machine Main Hall.

The two of them are at such a stalemate.

On the other side, the main hall master of the Soul Hall has already deceived himself.

It was also the palm of the old man, and he went straight to Xiao Yi.

With his strength, I am afraid that with just one palm, he can take Xiao Yi's life.

However, he still left a hand, and the palm of his hand did not really arrive, but the soul power in his palm exploded, turning into a hand of soul power, and directly took the Qiankun ring in Xiao Yi's hand.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The Qiankun ring in his hand flashed brightly.

The sword of killing gods, appeared out of thin air.

Xiao Yat held the sword in one hand, and his whole body was full of sword intent.

The sword dao in his body had already dissipated, so he couldn't even condense a single point of sword qi, and he couldn't burst out half of his sword intent.

However, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he is still the peerless sword cultivator.

Kendo, in his heart.

The sword intent has long been contained in the heart.

A sword is slashed out, there is no sword intent on the sword, there is no might, it seems to be just a simple and flawed sword.

But...

Boom...

This time, the god-killing sword, which was obviously bladeless, actually emitted a crisp sword sound.

After the sword, the hand of soul power that attacked instantly collapsed.

"The Divine Sword is indeed in my hands. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, spilling blood.

"But whether you can take it or not depends on whether you have the ability or not. ”

Xiao Yi's words were indifferent and hideous.

At this moment, he is like a madman.

The sword in his hand was actually not retreating, but advancing, and went straight to the master of the Soul Palace.

Shura fights the sword, the demon in the devil.

However, Xiao Yi can become a Shura, but he can no longer fight with a sword, so he is not a demon within a demon now.

But at this moment, he is cold, crazy, and unintentional, but he seems to be even more demonic.

In his body, the way of the sword has long been gone.

But the sword in his heart has never dissipated, and it is still sharp.

His face and body were now ruined, and he was miserable.

But his sword heart has never been dusty.

Not in the past, and not today.

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