"Xiao Wumen is ahead, and all the disciples are moving forward with me!"

The alliance of the four major sects has now arrived outside Xiao Wumen, waiting for orders in array, and when they heard this, they all showed their weapons and rushed to Xiao Wumen.

Xiao Yi faced these nearly 10,000 cultivators, his momentum was not low, he sneered, and shouted: "Xiao Wumen's disciples, line up to meet the enemy. ”

The two armies faced each other, and although the number of people on Xiao Wumen's side was less than one-tenth of the sect alliance, it was even better in terms of momentum.

A person flew out of the opponent's formation, above the heads of the army, with an indifferent expression, and used magic to spread his voice throughout this side of the world: "Xiao Yi, you are really obsessed, you have to be our enemy?" ”

This person is none other than the master of the Mountain Martial Sect.

Xiao Yi looked at the master of the Mountain Martial Sect coldly, and mocked: "You came from afar, are you here to say this nonsense?" ”

He only felt that this person was pretentious, leading nearly 10,000 people to attack, and pretending to be a good person to say these things, as if he would stop fighting after saying these words.

"Take a good look at these nearly 10,000 cultivators, can your disciples stop them?"

The master of the Mountain Martial Sect continued: "Have you ever asked your disciple if he is willing to die with you like this? ”

Xiao Yi also used magic to spread his voice to everyone, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Xiao Wumen, are you willing to fight against this incoming rabble?" ”

The elite disciples present had all seen the beginning and end of Xiao Yi's crossing of the Thunder Tribulation, and they all knew that their own sect master was powerful to the sky, not to mention that the pre-war preparations were so sufficient, how could there be any reason to surrender without a fight?

These elite disciples are also the talkers of ordinary disciples' families, and elite disciples are not afraid of invading enemies, and these ordinary disciples are naturally not afraid.

Xiao Wumen worked together, and saw that the sky and earth suddenly sounded Xiao Wumen's shouting: "Fight!" War! War! ”

The face of the master of the Shanwumen was ugly, he thought that if he could rebel against some Xiao Wumen disciples before the war, his own side would be able to do less killing, and kill fewer people, but Xiao Wumen was working together, and such a scheming was naturally useless.

Xiao Yi smiled proudly and asked rhetorically: "It's you, come from afar to crusade against us, is there any reason?" Cultivators should have a pure heart and few desires, and they have made such a battle of will, have you ever thought about who will come to pay tribute to you who will die here! ”

The master of the Mountain Martial Sect shouted angrily: "You abolished the twelve powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm such as us, and you dare to say that it is unreasonable for us to wait!" ”

Xiao Yi sneered: "What do the twelve Grandmaster Realm powerhouses want, don't you know?" I haven't come to the door to ask for an explanation, but you have come to the wicked person to sue first! ”

The master of the Sanwu Sect was dumbfounded for a while.

At this time, another person flew out, stepped into the air to the same height as Xiao Yi, and said disdainfully: "The strength of the cultivation world is respected, you are just a congenital late-stage stage, and today we are waiting to enter the Dao realm here, and we are waiting for the reason!" ”

As soon as these words came out, dozens of masters were in the sky one after another, either entering the Tao but also congenital.

Xiao Yi looked around, his face became more and more cold, and he chuckled: "You guys are the truth? Then I'll take a look at your reasoning, how heavy! ”

After that, Xiao Yi's vigorous internal qi was released, and everyone realized that Xiao Yi was already congenital consummation at this time, and he was only one step away from entering the Tao.

This strengthened the determination of the four major sects to kill Xiao Yi, and this son was categorically unavoidable.

This group of masters volleyed in the air, sacrificed their magic weapons, and each pinched up their own magic tricks to attack Xiao Yi-

"Heaven and earth remnant sun!"

"Swordsmanship!"

"The wind and clouds!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and countless fires, winds, and sharp blades were born out of thin air, and they all smashed towards Xiao Yi together.

Xiao Yi was not afraid in the face of these many attacks, his body was like a ghost wandering between the many spells, and the dense places were only blocked by a small shield condensed by the Yin method, all the way to a group of innate and divine cultivators.

He didn't use a spell to attack, the opponent was outnumbered, and no matter how strong the spell was, it would be stopped by the opponent, even if he was too confident in his own internal qi, he didn't feel that it was enough to be equal to dozens of masters with similar realms, and attacking was tantamount to wasting internal qi in vain.

But when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, he is confident that all the people present will be unable to resist a move in front of him!

"Internal gasification!"

The other party was not an ignorant Ye Xiu who had no heels, and immediately recognized Xiao Yi's supreme means, and they all exclaimed.

When many people saw this supernatural power, even their eyes turned red, and they pinched the trick in their hands a little faster, just thinking about seriously injuring Xiao Yi as soon as possible, and asking about the cultivation method of this supernatural power.

Xiao Yi didn't care about the surprise of these people, and still approached the crowd of people steadily.

"He wants to fight in close quarters, retreat!"

One of them found out about Xiao Yi's move, and immediately shouted loudly, and the cultivators also quickly retreated when they heard this, wanting to distance themselves and continue to consume Xiao Yi's internal qi.

But it's not that easy!

The moment everyone retreated, the Mantian Spell naturally emptied for a moment, and with this momentary gap, Xiao Yi's body technique was running at full strength, and it quickly pressed.

Xiao Yi's body style comes from the first sect in the fairy world, the Shenwu Sect, where is this mortal sect can be compared, Xiao Yi can rely on this identity, he can catch up with the Tongshen Escape Light under the outburst and hurt the Zhao family Tongshen once!

Among the cultivators who attacked, there was naturally no half of the old immortals of the Tongshen Realm, Xiao Yi's body method exploded, and in an instant, he caught up with one of the slowest cultivators, and the internal qi of the yang method condensed into a sharp sword, and with a dashing turn, half of this person's body was cut off.

Cultivating to the innate realm, if you lose half of your body, you won't die immediately, but Xiao Yiyang's method is mixed with the power of heavenly punishment that even the masters of the immortal realm are afraid of, and the meridians of the cultivators who were already seriously injured were all destroyed by the power of this heavenly punishment, and without a single sound, they fell straight from the air.

"Shi-Shang-"

The fellow cultivator who had befriended him exclaimed in grief, and he no longer retreated, his eyes were red and he was about to rush up to find Xiao Yi desperately.

"You pay for my life!"

This person is just a congenital stage, even if he rushes quickly with resentment, in Xiao Yi's eyes, he is just like a turtle crawling.

"Stupid."

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, he was still so willful in the battle of life and death, so he didn't care how affectionate and righteous this person was, the sword in his hand was not collected, and it turned into a sword light and came out of his hand, and a swift stab went straight into this person's heart, and then it was a stirring, and this person's heart had become powder.

In the blink of an eye, another person has completely fallen.

With this lesson in mind, no one dares to act recklessly.

But in an instant, it was convenient to lose two innate masters, how could such a suppression not make the hearts of these people present sink.

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth flashed with a sneer, for the time being, there was no chance to kill another person, and with a slight move of his right hand, he recalled the sword and turned it back into internal qi, and continued to chase and kill dozens of people who came here with the strength of his body.