Xiao Yi looked coldly at these Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples kneeling in front of him, and said softly: "Burst!"

With Xiao Yi's "explosion", these Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples who were kneeling in front of Xiao Yi knelt on their knees and exploded in place, turning into blood mist.

And Murong Ningxue and Dong Mingzhu, who were standing on the Xuanjian boat, looked at the scene in front of them and covered their mouths one after another.

Dead man, it's not like she's Murong Ningxue who hasn't seen it.

Even the people who died at her hands were dozens.

It seemed like a lot, but for other cultivators, she had killed enough people.

This is the cultivation world, a cruel world.

You don't kill, people kill you.

In this world, big fists make sense.

As long as your fist is big enough, you are the rule.

This truth was already understood when Xiao Yat died.

And Elder Guan, who saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Yi, who was standing on the ground and carrying the black coffin of Xuantie, and shouted: "Er dare to erect! The old man will take off your head today." ”

Although some disciples died, he didn't care. However, dying so much at once was a big loss for their Azure Peak.

If you return to Tianjian Mountain, it will be difficult to explain to the master.

"Give me death!"

Guan Yunfei's grandfather, that is, the Supreme Elder of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Guan Xinhu slapped his palm at Xiao Yi, who was standing on the ground.

Looking at the big palm that fell from the sky, Xiao Yi's eyes were full of indifference.

"Blood slave, blood golem, go!"

With Xiao Yi's voice, Li Haoran and the second prince, who were standing above Xiao Yi's head, turned into two blood rays and rushed directly towards the huge palm.

"Sword of Judgment!"

"Roar!"

Li Haoran was completely uncontrollable, looking at the huge palm that fell from the sky.

He didn't really want to resist at all, and dying like this would be the best outcome for him.

Unfortunately, his body was not under his control at all.

The control is all in the hands of that demon.

He first transformed into a huge blood-colored sword, and slammed it into the palm of his hand.

With a "bang", the blood sword that Li Haoran turned into was directly smashed by the old man's palm.

The whole person was slapped back like a cannonball, and with a "boom", it smashed into the ground.

If he is still alive, this blow can directly shoot him to death.

Because Li Haoran had already felt the bones on his body, because the old man's palm smashed into the ground, it was completely shattered.

However, to his horror,

In his body, there is actually a strange magical power.

was repairing his body at an extremely terrifying speed, and feeling this, Li Haoran looked at Xiao Yi who was standing not far away with some despair in his heart.

What kind of monster is this demon?

And the second prince, after letting out a roar, countless bloodshots appeared on the whole person.

In the blink of an eye, the second prince's whole person directly turned into a blood-colored skeleton tens of meters large.

With a "boom", it hit the palm of the hand.

Guan Xinhu slapped this palm casually, and directly smashed the blood-colored big skeleton that the second prince had turned into.

And the palm that Guan Xinhu slapped was also shattered because of the impact of the second prince.

"Old man, just look at you, demons, what other means do you have!"

Guan Xinhu looked at Xiao Yi, who was standing on the ground with a black coffin on his back, and smiled coldly.

Now, this guy's two puppets have all been crippled by themselves, and now, what else can you do.

"That'....... What's that?"

Dong Mingzhu looked at the second prince who was smashed by Guan Xinhu and screamed.

Murong Ningxue, Guan Yunfei, and the other disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain looked at the blood mist in the air, and saw that the blood mist was constantly surging.

Turned into countless bloodshots, entangled.

In less than three breaths, the second prince, who was slapped into a blood mist by Guan Xinhu, regained his human form.

And Li Haoran, who was slapped into the ground by him at the beginning, also stood by Xiao Yi's side again, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Devil, there are some means, old man see what you will do this time!"

After Guan Xinhu finished speaking, he shouted: "The sword is coming!"

With Guan Xinhu's sword, a blue light flew out directly from a room on the top of the boat and fell into Guan Xinhu's hand, and the sword roared continuously in his hand.

"Tiger brake!"

With Guan Xinhu's tiger brake, Xiao Yi's eyes froze.

When the cyan long sword fell into Guan Xinhu's hand, he instantly felt that Guan Xinhu's entire temperament had changed.

The whole person stood there, like an incomparably sharp long sword, swinging out with Guan Xinhu's sword.

A blood-colored tiger with wings rushed directly towards him, and the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain on the Xuanjian ship let out excited screams when they saw this scene.

"It's out! It's out! The third elder is too high, and the tiger brake of the elder is in charge!"

"I don't know when we will be able to reach this point, sword qi into spirit!"

When these disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain were screaming one after another, Xiao Yi, who was standing on the ground and carrying the black coffin of Xuantie, waved directly at the tiger that rushed towards him.

A river of blood came out of thin air and rushed directly towards the winged blood tiger.

With a "bang", the blood tiger that was swung out by Guan Xinhu's sword directly crashed into the blood river.

The river of blood released by Xiao Yi was directly dispersed by this tiger, and it kept rushing towards Xiao Yi.

"Give it to me!"

With Xiao Yi's voice, the black coffin of the dark iron behind him slammed into the ground.

The black iron chain wrapped around Xiao Yi's body, that is, the chain of unjust souls, instantly turned into hundreds of long chains and flew out of Xiao Yi's body.

In the end, a black iron chain more than ten meters thick and hundreds of meters long was formed in mid-air and directly mounted on the blood tiger's body.

With a "bang", the blood tiger directly smashed the chain of unjust souls, turning it into hundreds of tiny iron chains again.

However, this scene did not disappoint Xiao Yi.

He had already thought of this outcome when he unleashed this move.

But that's not all.

Looking at the blood-colored tiger that kept rushing towards him from the chains, Xiao Yi's eyes were so calm.

"Bundle!"

With Xiao Yi's sound beam, the iron chain that was originally knocked away by the tiger flew in the air in an instant.

With a "whoosh", he directly tied up the blood tiger.

This time, this blood tiger that kept rushing towards Xiao Yi was directly restrained in the air by these chains of unjust souls.

"Roar!"

This blood tiger, bound by the chain of unjust souls, kept struggling in the chains.

"A hundred can't entangle you, so what about a thousand?"

Xiao Yi looked at the blood tiger that was about to break free from the chain, and the chain of unjust souls wrapped around his body kept rubbing, as Xiao Yi said softly.

The chain of unjust souls that was originally wrapped around him exploded in an instant, divided into thousands of pieces, and directly wound the blood tiger into a big black iron ball.

The roar of the blood tiger also disappeared directly because of Xiao Yi's restraint.