Chapter 367: Pinching Each Other?

"Boom!"

Hundreds of eyes fell on Hong Yi.

"Is he the creature who revived the Exiles?"

Many geniuses from the Zexia Kingdom looked at Hong Yi in front of them with interest, and some of them looked at him with disdain.

"Huh?" Hong Yi felt the unkindness emanating from these people's eyes, and his heart moved, and he immediately became vigilant.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a figure shook, as if it had broken through the limitations of the void in an instant, and appeared beside Hong Yi without the slightest sound.

"Open your memories."

The figure that suddenly made a move was Mo Luo, who was shrouded in mist, and before and after he came to Hong Yimian, his majestic spiritual power was instantly suppressed, wanting to enslave Hong Yi in one fell swoop with his powerful soul realm.

The Moro clan, specializing in the soul, has a profound attainment in the soul, and his strength has obviously reached the realm of Tongshen, far surpassing the Hong Yi in front of him.

And those geniuses of various races in the distance also thought so, with Moro making a move, it would not be easy to obtain memories from the soul of a small immortal realm cultivator?

It's just that things are often so dramatic.

When Moro's majestic spiritual power was suppressed, Hong Shiwan's ice-like face changed slightly, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Hong Yi mobilized all his strength, causing his body to expand instantly, and then exploded.

The surging air flow stirred in all directions, so that the villa area below was leveled in an instant, and many human beings died directly in vain when they didn't know why, and even this piece of void was distorted.

Hong Yi was so decisive that he blew himself up without saying a word.

His decisive self-explosion can be said to have stunned all the people not far away.

"This is dead?" Many Tianjiao of various races couldn't help but rub their eyes, trying to determine whether what was happening in front of them was an illusion.

You must know that they attach absolute importance to Hong Yi, although they have expected that Hong Yi's strength must only be in the immortal realm, but they do not mean to underestimate it in the slightest.

The four or five hundred people in front of him are the best proof, if it weren't for the importance attached to the only immortal realm creature in the Land of Exile, how could they all be at least the existence of the Divine Realm?

What's more, there are two real demon-level characters here.

So many of them attach great importance to Hong Yi, and now Hong Yi actually blew himself up, how can they accept it for a while?

The most important thing is that the existence that can revive the Exiled Lands shouldn't be talented, peerlessly talented, and like them, they are all Tianjiao?

How could it have exploded so easily?

Just when the people of all ethnic groups in the rear were puzzled, they saw Moro in front, covered in fog and undulating, and a powerful aura was stirring wave after wave, and it was obvious that he was about to burst away.

Hong Yi's sudden self-explosion was also something he didn't expect, and he was even more shocked than those behind him.

Because he suppressed Hong Yi's body and soul, and Hong Yi blew himself up in his hands like this, you can imagine how he is feeling now.

"Bang pa, it's really exciting, the famous Moro actually has a time when he misses, is it true that you Moro is a wasted person?"

At this time, a slap sounded, and I saw Xingsha, who was shrouded in fluorescent, stepped forward, and there was an obvious hint of sarcasm in his faint tone.

"Boom!"

"Shut up!"

Xingsha's words were like a fuse, which made the anger gathered by Demoro burst directly, and the terrifying aura crushed towards Xingsha in waves.

"It's useless to follow me, now that this remnant is dead, and we don't have the slightest information, you can go and explain this matter to the above."

Xingsha was not moved by Moro's momentum in the slightest, and a trace of anger gradually rose in his tone.

It is not difficult to see that Xingsha's mood at the moment is not very good, after all, Hong Yi is the only immortal habitat creature, and now that Hong Yi has exploded, a lot of the information cannot be dug up, which is not a good thing for them.

Because only Hong Yi knows how the Exiled Lands were revived, they need to figure out the reason, and then gather information and report it to the top.

Now that Hong has blown himself up, these clues will naturally be broken, and they are trying to figure it out, which will inevitably lead to a lot more trouble.

"Look for death!" Xingsha's ignorance made Demoro's cold voice sound, only to see that in front of him, a large knife with incomparable condensation suddenly appeared, and as his voice fell, the big knife suddenly shot out at Xingsha.

These big knives were all condensed by Moro's spiritual power, and when they were shot, there was no movement, not even the sound of breaking through the air, and it was completely silent.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing that Moro had made a move, the more than 400 people behind saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly spread out their bodies and dodged away into the distance.

They had heard of Moro's strength for a long time, and some of them had even fought against Moro personally, and now that they saw Moro go berserk, they dared to continue to stand still and watch the play.

"Bold, dare to make a move on the Tenth Prince?"

At this time, two loud shouts sounded, and I saw the two figures behind Xingsha move, and in an instant, their bodies came to the front of Xingsha, and then the fluorescence on their bodies was released, and they grabbed the oncoming soul knife.

"Poof!"

I only heard a piercing sound, and the big knife condensed by spiritual power passed through the arms of these two figures, bypassing them, and continued to kill Xingsha without slowing down at all.

"You're no match for him, step aside."

At this time, Xingsha spoke, and immediately saw that the fluorescence on his body suddenly exploded, and an invincible aura suddenly filled the audience.

"This little trick wants me to give in too?"

Xingsha's faint words, slow and leisurely voice, can make people have an incomparably strong self-confidence.

The scene that appeared in the next moment can be said to be an instant interpretation of the source of Xingsha's self-confidence.

I saw that on Xingsha's body, layers of fluorescence directly blocked the many soul knives that came towards him.

After those soul knives slashed at the fluorescent form on the surface of the star sand's body, it was like two powerful beings were fighting, and the terrifying air currents were surging towards the surroundings one after another.

After a round of collisions, some illusory soul knives suddenly split apart and gradually dissolved into the void.

Looking at the fluorescence on Xingsha's body, it has been wiped out by the soul knife, and it is gradually starting to become thinner.

"Block? Deathstorm! ”

And all this had just begun, and after Moro saw that his blow was blocked, his voice became more and more cold.

As his voice fell, within a hundred meters of him, countless weapons suddenly appeared, including a lot of swords, guns, swords, and sticks.

(End of chapter)