Chapter 220: Strength is not enough

In all corners of the Huayun Sect, everyone who had already taken refuge in the distance immediately boiled when they saw the scene that had just happened.

They were blown away by what they saw.

The first thing that shocked me was Yi Xiaoyao's strength.

The dignified sect master of the Cloud Sect took the pill and soared to the Yuanying Eightfold Realm, and finally was cut off by Yi Xiaoyao!

At the same time, they also shocked the three black-robed old men who appeared above the void at this moment.

No one would have thought that in this Cloud Transformation Sect, there were actually three top powerhouses of the Yuanying Ninefold Realm!

At this time, in the sky above, the nine bronze corpses that Yi Yao originally used to control the situation were each holding a blood line that seemed to be nothing, but was actually tangible.

Nine blood lines, all converged in the hidden body of the inflammatory medicine imprisoned in the formation on the void.

Everyone was curious about what Yi Xiaoyao would do next.

Will he give up the life of Yan Yaoyin and use the nine puppets?

After all, these nine puppets are Yi Xiaoyao's biggest hole cards, as long as they are used, it is not a problem to kill these three black-robed old men at all.

But it was obvious that Yi Xiaoyao would not do this, and after seeing the situation of Yan Yao Yin at the moment, he immediately stopped controlling the bronze corpse puppet.

"Alas! It seems that Yi Xiaoyao is still too emotional. ”

"The people of the Cloud Transformation Sect are really shameless enough to use such despicable means!"

"In this case, how is he going to fight these three old monsters of the Yuanying Ninefold Realm?"

"Yes, although Yi Xiaoyao can defeat the people of the Yuanying Eightfold Realm, it is still impossible to face these three old monsters."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and at the same time, they were also despising the despicability of the three black-robed old men of the Huayun Sect.

At this time, the imprisoned Yan Yao Yin, and the sad and angry Chao Yi Xiaoyao shouted: "Xiaoyao! Don't care about being a teacher, let alone being a teacher, it's not worth it for you to do this! ”

"Master, there's nothing not worth it, I came to the Cloud Transformation Sect this time to take you back, how can I return empty-handed?"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled faintly at Yan Yao, and then looked at the three black-robed old men, his eyes were calm but contained monstrous killing intent and anger.

Immediately, he lifted Shangguan Jingyun's neck and said to the three people: "Release my master, otherwise I will kill him now!" ”

"Uncle Shi, save me!" Shangguan Jingyun was also expecting to ask for help.

However, the three black-robed old men did not respond to this with gloomy faces, they are not stupid, Yan Yao Yin is their only handle now, how could they go and release Yan Yao Yin for the sake of Shangguan Jingyun.

"Oh? It turns out that you, the sect master of the Cloud Transformation Sect, are so weightless? ”

Yi Xiaoyao sneered and glanced at the stunned Shangguan Jingyun, and then the index finger of his right hand suddenly pointed at the center of the person's eyebrows.

"In that case, then you're worthless."

The next moment, the black yin poison compressed on Yi Xiaoyao's index finger was directly forced into Shangguan Jingyun's eyebrows by him.

In an instant, Shangguan Jingyun's entire face became pitch black and cold, and this darkness was spreading along his neck and towards his body.

A scream that was even more violent than the previous severed limbs came from Shangguan Jingyun's mouth, and the domineering yin poison violently erupted in his body.

"Enjoy the torture!"

Yi Xiaoyao opened his mouth indifferently and threw Shangguan Jingyun away.

This scene made the three black-robed old men furious, this was simply humiliating the dignity of the Cloud Sect in front of them.

"Die!"

The aura of the Yuanying Nine Realms exploded, and three black-robed old men rushed out, and one of them even shot a huge palm print in the air.

Yi Xiaoyao's face froze, unprecedentedly solemn, since he couldn't use the bronze corpse puppet, then he could only fight the other party in person.

However, he also wanted to try whether he could fight with the Yuanying Nine Realms with the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique turned on at this moment.

Therefore, in the face of this terrifying palm print, Yi Xiaoyao greeted it without fear, and slashed out with all his strength with the bloody sword in his hand.

This sword was a sword with all the strength that Yi Xiaoyao could burst out, breaking through the void and slashing at the opponent's huge palm print.

Boom!

On the palm print, a sword mark was directly cut out, but immediately after, Yi Xiaoyao's offensive was instantly destroyed by the giant palm, and Yi Xiaoyao was knocked away.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of Yi Xiaoyao's mouth, and all his internal organs were seriously injured at this moment, and his body exploded back like a cannonball, slamming into the ground below.

Immediately after, the other two black-robed old men followed one after another, and two more terrifying attacks fell from above, crushing Yi Xiaoyao on the ground.

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the huge shadow as if it were two giant mountains coming over, and his face was full of unwillingness and anger.

"Even if you open the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique, you are still not the opponent of the Yuan Infant Nine Realm!"

"The strength is still not enough! Without strength, not only would I not be able to save Master, but I would not even be able to save myself! ”

"I need to be stronger!"

Yi Xiaoyao's heart roared unwillingly.

When everyone saw this scene, they were full of regret and sighing.

"Alas!"

"Defeated!"

"Even though he was already so wicked, he was defeated in the end!"

"What a pity! He finally came to this point, seeing that the Huayun Sect was about to fall, but in the end it was still an empty ......"

But at this moment, the two astonishing attacks above Yi Xiaoyao collapsed at the same time.

In front of Yi Xiaoyao, two old figures also appeared, looking at the three black-robed old men of the Huayun Sect with solemn faces.

"Could it be that you Seven Killing Star Hall and Shang King's Palace are also going to come to this troubled water?"

The three black-robed old men looked coldly at the two people in front of Yi Xiaoyao and spoke.

These two people are the star elder brought by the black-robed hall master, as well as the master of the Shang King.

"This kid, I have preserved the Seven Killing Star Hall and the Shang King Palace." Xing Lao snorted coldly.

The three of the Huayun Sect also snorted coldly: "If it were someone else, maybe I, the Huayun Sect, would give you two some face, but this is easy to escape, and he will definitely die today, and no one can protect him!" ”

Just kidding, the person they are going to kill will destroy the Huayun Sect to almost the three of them left, how can this kind of hatred be said to be let go?

What's more, what is the difference between letting Yi Yao go and letting the tiger return to the mountain? When Yi Xiaoyao returns to the Huayun Sect again, the three of them will also have no way to take Yi Xiaoyao.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, Yi Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came.

"Two seniors, can you help me entangle two of them?"

The two Xing Lao looked back at Yi Xiaoyao, both with a trace of doubt on their faces, just now Yi Xiaoyao couldn't even take a palm from one of the other parties, what is the use of letting the two of them entangle each other now? The rest of the man could still kill him easily.

But the next moment, the two Xing Lao were slightly stunned.

Because they found that Yi Xiaoyao at this moment seems to be a little different from before!

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