Trample...

Xiao Yi stepped out in one step, which seemed to be a simple step, but it instantly protected Xia Yiming and Dongfang Wu behind him.

The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable and the killers who were ambushed here around him had already taken the lead.

Xiao Yi stepped out slowly, but he was worthy of them.

The speed of the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable was the fastest, and a strange sword in his hand took the lead in attacking.

The wind and snow in Xiao Yi's hand condensed, and a sword of wind and snow was formed.

Boom...

The two swords collided in an instant, making a clang.

"Huh?" The hundred-faced Saint Venerable figure floated, looking down at Xiao Yi, with a hint of surprise on his face, "Your kid's aura suddenly soared, reaching the sixth level of the Saint Venerable Realm?"

"Hmph, but this is not enough as the capital for you to talk big, and you are not the opponent of the old man. ”

Airplanes...

The sword in the hand of the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable suddenly roared, and a cold aura erupted and rushed out.

The strange sword turned into an incomparably soft swimming snake in an instant, passed through the sword in Xiao Yi's hand, and struck directly behind Xiao Yi and danced away in the east.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, stepped back, and backhanded a sword.

Boom...

An extremely fast sword instantly blocked this soft swimming snake.

It looks like a swimming snake, but it is still as sharp and hard as gold and iron.

Hiss...

In the cold aura, an extremely fast and fierce aura struck from Xiao Yi's back.

Sizzle...

The sword in the hand of the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable turned into countless sword bodies in an instant, countless hard swimming snakes, and the sharp sword light and cold aura were like devouring poisonous snakes with their mouths wide open.

The methods of the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable are really weird.

Xiao Yat reacted extremely quickly, and the sword of ice and snow in his hand danced like a shadow.

The dense sword intent easily blocked the sword snakes.

"What a great kendo. The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable's face changed slightly, "I didn't expect that you, a hairy boy, were still a strong sword cultivator." ”

Sou...

Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air roared in the distance.

It was a small rock.

Xiao Yat made another backhand sword, ready to block.

However, when the small stone slammed in, it contained an astonishing power.

How much of a finger-sized stone is no less than the weight of a mountain?

In the distance, Wanshi Saint Venerable snorted impatiently, "Don't worry about this kid, kill that girl from the Dongfang family first." ”

"Good. The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable replied, and the strange sword in his hand once again turned into countless swimming snakes and attacked.

Boom...

The Ice and Snow Sword in Xiao Yi's hand had already been pierced in an instant when it touched the small stone.

The sword of ice and snow in Xiao Yi's hand condensed again, holding the sword in one hand, and shaking the palm behind him with the other, "Retreat." ”

Behind him, Xia Yiming and Dongfang Dance were instantly shocked back.

Xiao Yi held the sword in one hand, blocked the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable again, and said coldly without looking back, "Yiming, leave it to me here, you take care of the Oriental girl." ”

A battle at this level, even if it is a little bit of residual power, is far from what an ordinary person like Dongfang Dance can bear.

"Yes, Palace Master. Xia Yiming took the order, picked up the Oriental Dance, and retreated.

"Want to run?" the Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable sneered and slapped his palm.

An astonishing and strange cold aura permeated out, and everywhere it passed, one by one it rushed out like a sword and a snake.

"Hmph. Xia Yiming snorted coldly, his figure moved, and he easily avoided the blockade and attack of these sword snakes.

Xia Yiming's face was full of confidence and calmness, and his flexible figure instantly hugged Dongfang Wu and retreated hundreds of steps away.

At this time, the cold air came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Yi in front of him has turned from defense to attack, and with a sword split, the Hundred Faces Saint Venerable has no time to pursue, so he can only collect his sword and block it.

"Damn, such a powerful sword cultivator. The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable's face was a little ugly.

His methods are notoriously unpredictable.

But under the exquisite swordsmanship of the young man in front of him, they were cracked one by one.

"Hmph. In the distance, the Wind Slasher Zun snorted coldly, "Since this kid has to block the way, then let's kill him first." ”

"It's fine. The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable nodded, and with the sword in his hand waved, the Dao Sword Snake attacked Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi swung his sword and blocked, with great ease.

One person, one sword, surrounded by the seven peak powerhouses of the three Saint Venerable Realms and a number of Supreme Building killers, they can deal with it freely.

Hundreds of steps away.

Xia Yiming put down the Oriental Dance, his face was extremely cold, "This group of guys, dare to offend the palace master, if it weren't for the palace master who wants to practice with them now, I will definitely want them to splash blood on the spot." ”

For Xia Yifeng's instructions, Xia Yiming has always obeyed it more than his life.

It can be clearly seen that Xia Yiming has never shown half a bit of fear, even if the opponent is the famous Supreme Tower killer, and he is the sevenfold peak powerhouse of the three Saint Venerable Realms.

Such self-confidence is by no means something that ordinary young Tianjiao can do.

On the side, Dongfang Wu's face was also calm, not half afraid, but chuckled, "To the rumored Excellency, this time the killer of the Supreme Building has kicked the iron plate." ”

Ahead, Xiao Yi fought against the Hundred Faces Saint Venerable, and he did not lose the slightest advantage.

The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable had already shown horror on his face, and with his strength, he couldn't help the sword in the hand of the young man in front of him?

In addition, the Hundred Faced Saint Venerable was by no means ordinary, and he clearly noticed the change in Xiao Yi's eyes, so cold, so with a hint of demonic bloodlust.

This change and breath feeling, he seemed to remember what it was, but he couldn't think of it for a moment.

"A slash to the wind. In the distance, the Wind Slashing Blade slashed out, and a sky-crossing blade broke through the air.

Xiao Yi hurriedly fought with his sword to block.

Boom...

With a bang, Xiao Yi's figure was directly knocked back a hundred meters.

"What a powerful volley. Xiao Yi nodded, "Wind Slashing Sword Venerable, it really deserves its reputation." ”

"You're not bad either. In the distance, the Wind Slashing Sword Venerable no longer stood still, but showed a battle intent on his face and shot instantly.

With the Hundred Faces Saint Venerable, the two of them besieged with a sword and a sword.

Xiao Yi blocked with a single sword, and fell into the disadvantage in just a moment.

"Fourth ice pattern, open. Xiao Yi secretly sighed in his heart.

With his current cultivation and demonic state alone, it was impossible to deal with the joint efforts of two Saint Venerable Realm sevenfold peak martial artists.

He could only turn on the Fourth Ice Pattern.

The fourth ice pattern is constructed by the Ice Underworld.

Speaking of which, the Ice Storm Sutra, the Ice Illusion Incarnation, and other means that belong to the inheritance of the Ice Venerable, it is more suitable to control them with the Ice Immortal.

Naturally, he chose to turn on the Fourth Ice Pattern.

Boom...

The breath on Xiao Yi's body soared instantly.

"How could it be. The Hundred-Faced Saint Venerable's face changed, "This kid's aura has soared to the sevenfold peak of the Saint Venerable Realm. ”

In the distance, Wanshi Shengzun couldn't stand anymore, "This kid has a ghost, don't drag it down, kill him with all your might." ”

Sou... The Ten Thousand Stone Saint Venerable also made an instant move.

The seven peak powerhouses of the three Saint Venerable Realms came together to besiege them.

Rumble...

Although the Wanshi Saint Venerable is an old man, the muscles that burst out of his naked upper body are amazing, and he punches out, not to mention the power of ten thousand jun.

The roar in the wind with a single fist is afraid that it is enough to blast a martial artist in the late stage of the Saint Venerable Realm into pulp, let alone this punch with all his strength.

However, Xiao Yi only blocked it with his sword, and a faint smile crossed his mouth.

Boom...

Rumble...

Wan Shi Sheng's respectful punch slammed into the Ice and Snow Sword, with Xiao Yi as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred miles instantly exploded into powder.

Only Xiao Yi and the sword of ice and snow in the center were unscathed.

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The first update.

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