"Bastard. ”

Beyond the sky, a thunderous roar rang out.

At the same time, a monstrous momentum, as if breaking through the limitations of space, hit instantly.

Rumble... momentum hit Xiao Yi hard.

Xiao Yat did not resist, nor did he have the strength to resist.

The small world yuan power in his body has been burned and consumed.

The huge small world, all the Yuan Power contained in it, was burned in just one minute.

This gave him an incomparably terrifying combat power just now, crushing the six people of Yin Da, and even Bei Yin Wuxie, who was wearing the cloak of Tianyun, was seriously injured under his fist.

And the consequence of such combat power is that after just one minute, he will no longer have any combat power.

Bang, Xiao Yi was directly blown away by 100 meters under this momentum.

When he fell to the ground, he was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

The whole person, no, or rather, it's almost impossible to describe a person.

The flesh was covered with many scars.

Some were cracks blown by the wind, and some were visibly dented fist prints.

These are all injuries sustained in the battle with the six people including Beiyin Wuxian and Yinda.

Yes, it is the burnt black skin, and the meridians with green tendons looming.

These are the injuries suffered by Yin Liu's self-explosion, as well as the previous incineration of the 'Iceberg and Sea of Fire', and the Yuan Force filled the surrounding body.

And, the most serious thing, is the skin of the whole body that seems to be melting away at this moment.

In the minute just now, it seemed that the combat power was amazing and the power was unparalleled.

But God knows what kind of pain he endured while fighting.

The entire body, which was completely burned from the inside out, left him in molten lava almost every moment, tormented by scorching fire.

The internal organs, limbs, and so on, all suffered unimaginable injuries.

If it weren't for the fact that the battle wasn't over now and the enemy was still there, he would have fallen.

Under the terrifying injury, the only thing that allowed him to continue to support was the rock-solid sword heart, and the obsession hidden deep in his heart.

The face is completely unstable, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the cold and normal eyes.

Eyes, look straight ahead.

Next to him, there was a young man squatting beside Beiyin Wuxie, his face was ugly and complicated.

Xiao Yi glanced at the Leng Yan Sword that he was still holding in his hand.

In fact, relying on the Leng Yan Sword alone, it was impossible to penetrate the Tianyun Outer Coat, which was also a mid-grade holy weapon.

At that last moment, a sharp and unparalleled edge flashed on the blade of the sword.

That was the 'tip' of the Bingluan Sword.

It was also because of this that the incomparably strong defense of Tianyun's cloak would be penetrated in an instant like 'tissue paper', and only then could the Leng Yan Sword penetrate the throat of Beiyin Innocence.

Of course, at that time, it was only with the help of the indestructible sharpness of the Bingluan Sword, and the power within the sword was not mobilized.

Otherwise, the backlash of the Bingluan Sword would be more terrifying than any backlash, and he would no longer be able to hold on to it.

In front, the young man was dressed in a gorgeous costume, and the gorgeous costume was dotted with gold edges.

Young man, only a little older than Beiyin Wuxie.

But unlike the innocent yin and evil charm in the north, the young man's face is as arrogant as on the mountain, and a domineering trend that looks down on the world.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can see that this person is by no means an idle person.

It's just that at this moment, the young man is obviously full of sadness and anger.

"Innocent, I said that this hunt will be divided into highs, you..."

The young man knelt on one knee, and Bai Ze's palm grabbed Bei Yin's innocent shoulder, as if to shake him 'awake'.

The young man's other hand clung to the charred black dirt on the ground and squeezed it very tightly.

After a while, the young man closed his eyes with a complicated face, and then opened them.

A pair of hands, suddenly let go, and slowly stood up.

The young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sharp gaze, looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"Did you kill Innocent?" the young man's fist crackled.

Xiao Yi was silent, but those cold eyes did not flinch in the slightest in the face of the young man's fierce gaze.

"You are seriously injured, why is it not you who died? The young man's words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and he was extremely angry.

"Why didn't you fall to the ground? ”

"Because he's weaker than me. Xiao Yi's miserable face spit out a few indifferent notes.

"Weak?" said the young man to himself, "you are not qualified to mention this word in front of me. ”

"No need to talk nonsense. Xiao Yi said indifferently, "If you want to avenge him, just make a move." ”

The young man's face was so cold that he looked at Xiao Yi's embarrassed appearance, and frowned again.

"Although you are now seriously injured, it is suspected that you will not be able to win by killing you. ”

"But you have slain the innocent, and you will not want to live today. ”

"I only need one sword, and it only takes one sword to kill you. ”

In the young man's hand, a sharp sword suddenly appeared.

On the sword, the golden light surged, and the edge was pressing.

An astonishing momentum emerged from his body.

"Half-step. Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Before, whether it was against Beiyin Wuxian or the Yin Da Liu, their strength exceeded that of half a step Wuji.

However, their true cultivation is far below half a step.

The six people of Beiyin Wuxian and Yinda are all only the ninth level of the heavenly pole, and they have not even reached the peak of the heavenly pole.

And this young man, just by cultivating, is already a super strong person who has stepped into the infinite realm with half a step and half a foot.

At such an age, it is terrifying to have such cultivation.

"I only have one sword. Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, and he was not afraid.

He only has one sword, and he can only make one sword.

In his current condition, he will definitely not be able to hold up the second sword.

A momentum also emerged in him.

The Yuan Power in his body has been exhausted.

Now the only thing that can be taken is the Leng Yan Sword, and the only thing that can be borrowed is the power in the Leng Yan Sword.

Under the seriously injured body, he forcibly drew the power in Leng Yan's sword.

The momentum on his body continued to soar, but at the same time, it also gave more pressure and pressure to his seriously injured body.

The two momentum suddenly rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.

One share belongs to the young people, and one share belongs to Xiao Yat.

The two of them, the sword has not yet come out, and the momentum is already clashing.

Zz zz zz ...

The momentum of the confrontation actually made a violent symphony in the air, resounding throughout the forest.

"Huh?" the young man, frowning suddenly, "such a seriously injured body can still burst out with such momentum." ”

"No wonder you will be defeated by you, and you will die from it. ”

"But you won't survive today. ”

The words fell, and the momentum on the young man's body soared violently again.

I didn't see any movement from him, it was just a half-step Wuji momentum, and he had crossed over to the Wuji Realm in an instant.

Moreover, this momentum is still increasing.

High in the air, the momentum belonging to Xiao Yi was instantly suppressed.

Xiao Yi's brows furrowed, increasing the amount of power within Leng Yan's sword.

It's just that the speed of the transfer is obviously not as fast as the soaring momentum of young people.

"Damn. Xiao Yi drank coldly, "Give me more." ”

Xiao Yi was just ruthless.

However, at this moment, Leng Yan's sword flashed with a burst of light, and the cold white light became brighter and brighter.

"How much?"

In my heart, an inexplicable voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh, Sword Spirit?" Xiao Yi was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it, and shouted in his heart, "All." ”

"All?" the inexplicable voice in his heart revealed surprise.

"The power within Leng Yan's sword, even if it is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Infinite Realm with a profound cultivation, he doesn't dare to ask for it all. ”

"What's more, your slight cultivation, not to mention your seriously injured body now, do you want your body to be blown up directly?"

Xiao Yi's heart was cold, "Now, I am the one who controls the Leng Yan Sword." ”

"And I said, all. ”

The voice in Xiao Yi's heart was extremely indifferent.

"That's up to you. "Inexplicable voice, not salty or light.

Rumble...

Inside Leng Yan's sword, a monstrous force poured out in an instant.

The momentum on Xiao Yi's body also soared in an instant, almost with a momentum like a bamboo, suppressing the momentum of the young man in an instant.

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