Dozens of old men are all retreat elders of the Holy Moon Sect.

Even if he just stood with his hands in his hands like this, that majesty, that monstrous momentum, was enough to make almost all the martial artists present tremble.

After the warrior stepped into the Holy Venerable Realm, he had a strong resonance with heaven and earth.

Within this realm, every time there is a difference, there is a huge gap in the resonance of heaven and earth, and then there is a huge gap in strength.

These dozens of people, all of them are eighty thousand Dao, and they are eightfold martial artists of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Compared with the six levels of the Hundred Saint Venerable Realm that besieged Xiao Yi and the others before, the two are simply incomparable.

Any retreat elder here is afraid that he has the ability to easily kill all the sixfold martial artists of the Hundred Saint Venerable Realm.

In other words, the opponent that Xiao Yat has to deal with now is not at the same level as before.

"Holy Maiden. At this time, an old man said in a deep voice, "The order of the Holy Monarch cannot be violated. ”

"Take three steps back from that little thief, and leave the rest to us. ”

Behind Xiao Yi, Yiyi shook his head.

"Elder Mingyue, according to the current situation, can't you even get out of this sect?"

The old man shook his head, "It's still the same sentence, the Holy Monarch's order cannot be violated." ”

"If you still want to move forward, the old man will have to take you down. ”

The leader of the elders, that is, Elder Mingyue, a number of powerhouses in the Holy Moon Sect, is a retreat elder and a title elder.

In terms of strength, it is not much weaker than the group of title elders who are in the chief and behind the Holy Monarch.

It's just that it can be clearly seen that Elder Mingyue looked at Yiyi's eyes with a touch of love and doting on his young Tianjiao.

However, this gaze did not last long.

Elder Mingyue's eyes were already cold.

This coldness turned into a gaze and fell on Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi thief, make a big fuss about my Holy Moon Sect, despise the majesty of the Holy Moon Sect, and deserve to be punished for the crime. ”

"Now he has deceived the holy woman, causing the saint's mind to be confused, and it is difficult to escape the blame for her death. ”

"Someone, take down this thief immediately, kill it on the spot, and save the holy woman. ”

"Yes. Behind Elder Mingyue, one by one, the retreat elders replied.

Elder Mingyue stood with his hands in his hands.

And the elders behind him have all taken action, from the original blocking the way, to the current encirclement.

"A little Saint Venerable Realm is heavy, the old man can capture you. ”

An old man snorted coldly and struck out with a palm.

The old man's speed is extremely fast.

Almost the moment his words fell, the moment his figure moved, that palm had already hit Xiao Yi's body.

"So fast. Xiao Yi was shocked.

Sure enough, these retreat elders, the eightfold powerhouses of the Saint Venerable Realm, were by no means comparable to the previous Sixfold Saint Venerable Realm.

One person and one palm is enough for Xiao Yi to fight with all his might.

Boom...

Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, and the sword in his hand moved instantly.

The old man's old but powerful palm had already reached his chest.

Now it's too late to split the sword.

Xiao Yat could only stand up with his sword to block it.

But...

Boom... There was a bang.

The old man's palm was heavily imprinted on the sword body.

The purple electric divine sword was not damaged at all, but the light of purple lightning on the sword was instantly dispersed.

The huge force that came from the sword instantly made Xiao Yi's hand holding the sword hurt, and the tiger's mouth almost overflowed.

Even, there was an instant rush of qi and blood in the body.

"Well, I have some skills. The old man's face was slightly shocked, and his backhand was another palm.

Xiao Yi had already lost the upper hand with a sword just now, and now it was impossible for him to have time to take out his sword, so he could only block it with a sword again.

Boom... Another bang.

The palm power from the sword directly made Xiao Yi take a step back.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Those frighteningly indifferent eyes instantly returned to their previous clarity and brightness.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yi was horrified.

This is the strength of the eightfold powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm.

With just two palms, the electric light above his purple lightning was shattered, and his demonic path state was also shattered.

Of course, the Purple Electric Divine Sword, as a first-order holy weapon under the Supreme Treasure, was not damaged at all.

It's just that his Xiao Yi's body can't stand these palm forces.

The first palm had already shocked the qi and blood in his body.

The second palm caused some damage to all the internal organs in his body.

Although the state of the Demon Dao is strong, it is not invincible.

Xiao Yi is now only a recultivation of the Saint Venerable Realm, and if he wants to compete with the eightfold powerhouse of the Saint Venerable Realm, it is simply a fantasy.

"See the gap? The old man sneered, obviously sensing that Xiao Yi's momentum had greatly decreased, and he could see at a glance that Xiao Yi's demonic state had been broken.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, and that's what you're talking about. ”

The old man's voice fell, and he slapped it with a palm.

This palm is a killing palm, and it goes straight to Xiao Yi's heart.

"Elder Heyue, don't. Yiyi exclaimed.

The old man, that is, Elder Heyue, had a terrible look in his eyes, "When you killed my brother Jingyue, you were the old man's enemy. ”

Elder Heyue struck with a palm, but he didn't notice that Xiao Yi's eyes had already turned cold again.

"Then you will accompany him on the road. The coldness in Xiao Yi's eyes also turned hideous.

The momentum on his body returned in an instant.

The state of the Demon Dao was also restored instantly.

This time, he had time to draw his sword.

Looking at Elder Heyue's palm, he didn't dodge or dodge, but blasted out with a sword.

Laugh at...

There was a crisp sound.

Elder Heyue's palm was actually pierced by the Purple Electric Divine Sword in an instant.

Boom... There was a bang.

Elder Heyue's palm finally hit Xiao Yi, to be precise, it hit Xiao Yi's palm.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was already seriously injured.

But...

Elder Heyue froze in place, looking at his chest in disbelief.

The sword of purple lightning had already pierced his chest at this moment.

It was also at that moment that the purple electric light of this supreme holy weapon instantly shattered the internal organs in his body.

"You..."Elder Heyue's mouth only had time to spit out the word 'you', and his body was already powerless to fall.

Xiao Yi's eyes were hideous, looking at Elder Heyue's corpse, "I said, if you don't get out of the way, you will die." ”

"Elder Heyue. The old people around all exclaimed.

In the distance on the spectator seat, the head of the hidden family gasped.

An eightfold powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm, a retreat elder of the Holy Moon Sect, was killed with a sword like this, and fell in an instant?

Dozens of meters in front of Xiao Yi, Elder Mingyue, who had not moved, narrowed his eyes.

Elder Mingyue had already noticed the impatient and unkind gaze of the Holy Monarch above the chief spectator.

"Shoot together. Elder Mingyue let out a loud shout.

"No, take back the saint first, so as not to hurt the saint in the slightest. ”

"Yes. "The surrounding Holy Moon Sect retreat elders who were still high-ranking and disdainful of acting together no longer dared to despise them in the slightest.

Instead, they joined forces.

Dozens of old men, half of them joined forces to attack Xiao Yi, and half of them flashed and caught Yiyi.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was equal to being attacked by the enemy on his back, no, it should be said that he was attacked from all directions.

A pair of old hands came with monstrous yuan power.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, the purple electricity in his hand swept across, and his footsteps moved.

Boom...

The brilliant sword shadow and the fierce sword light turned into a mysterious arc.

An old man broke through the arc of sword light and slammed his palm on Xiao Yi's back.

"Poof. Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have time to care.

His sword slashed at an elder who had taken the lead in catching Yiyi.

Boom... The crisp sound of the sword was mixed with fierce thunder and lightning.

The elder's pupils shrank, as if he remembered the death of Elder Heyue just now, and the figure hurriedly squatted down, but retreated in an instant.

Laugh at...

Kankan stepped back for a moment, and the sword light flashed across his waist.

The elder's waist was dripping with blood in an instant.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now and hurriedly retreated, I'm afraid he would have been killed by the waist now.

"Hey, what a sharp sword. The elder's face was full of fear and fear.

"It is worthy of being a sword made by a generation of sword venerable Lin Ye, and it is as strong as this. ”

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