Chapter 424: Standing in a River of Blood
The golden flame instantly devoured Xiao Yi's body.
Under the flames, the sharp aura that filled it was equally terrifying.
It's like being in an oven and suffering from a thousand cuts at the same time.
Almost instantly, Xiao Yat was seriously injured under the flames.
The terrifying sharp aura scraped out countless hideous blood marks on his body.
At this time, the blood into the river smiled coldly.
slapped it out again, and went straight to Xiao Yi's heart.
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, if this palm was hit, he would definitely die.
There is no doubt that the blood river wants his life.
Xiao Yat's reaction was extremely fast.
Just when the bloody palm was about to slap his heart.
The body was strangely crooked, like a spiritual snake.
Kankan dodged the fatal palm of the blood.
But the bloody palm still hit him on the shoulder.
With a bang, Xiao Yi flew directly under this palm.
"Poof. Xiao Yat spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he was still surrounded by flames.
"Scattered. Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and let out a low sigh.
The extreme cold air surged out, and it was able to extinguish the flames on his body.
In fact, the extreme cold is far better than these flames.
His sword path is also far superior to those sharp aura.
It's just that the gap between him and the cultivation of the blood river is too big.
The flames dispersed, revealing Xiao Yi's extremely embarrassed figure.
Blood overflowed from his mouth, and his body was stained with countless blood, and his clothes were dyed dark red.
The arm that was hit just now has been broken and hangs weakly.
"Yat Shaw. Liu Yanran's figure flashed, and she came to Xiao Yi's side in an instant.
Everything just now happened too fast.
From the blood into a river to shoot, to Xiao Yi being devoured by the flames, and then being seriously injured by the blast.
It's almost just a blink of an eye.
This is the strength of the Tianyuan Ninefold Martial Artist, and this is the terrifying strength of the peak powerhouse.
With just two palms, Xiao Yi was seriously injured and almost had no combat power.
"Yat Shaw. Liu Yanran looked at Xiao Yi's shocking scars.
Both hands wanted to pick up Xiao Yi, but they were afraid of hurting Xiao Yi.
The face has long been pale, and the face has long been pear blossoms with rain.
Even if she was forced by her family to marry to the Blood Mist Valley, she was extremely sad and helpless, she held back her tears strongly.
Now, seeing Xiao Yi's appearance, he could no longer suppress the tears in his eyes and kept crying.
"Fool. Xiao Yi smiled softly, "Don't cry." ”
The other powerful arm touched Liu Yanran's head.
"I'm fine, I don't have to cry. ”
"All around you are enemies, and they don't deserve to see your tears. ”
"Instead of weeping in front of your enemies, let them see your hideousness. ”
Anyway, there was a bang.
Xiao Yi withdrew his hand, and the frost sword in his hand appeared out of thin air again.
Holding the ground with his sword, Xiao Yat slowly stood up.
The other side.
Xuechenghe looked coldly at Xiao Yi not far away, and felt a burst of chagrin in his heart.
He wanted Xiao Yi's life.
Before, he wanted Xiao Yi to retreat, but in fact, he had long expected that Xiao Yi would not retreat.
In this way, he has an excuse to deal with Xiao Yat.
In his expectation, those two palms would definitely kill Xiao Yi.
But he never imagined that Xiao Yi's body just now could dodge the critical attack with that incomprehensible weird twist.
Now, Xiao Yi is obviously seriously injured and almost useless.
There was no way he could go any further.
Otherwise, it would be a blatant provocation of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.
Xiao Yi is the strongest sword master, and the sect is suppressed and suppressed, and it is not to be seen.
However, it has always been one of the symbols of the sword path of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
Just now, under the pretext, he killed Xiao Yat 'by mistake', which is understandable.
Now everyone is watching, and they attack again, but they kill on purpose.
"Beishan Sword Master, retreat. Blood into a river said lightly.
"The old man doesn't want to hurt you, but you don't want to dwell on it anymore. ”
On the other side, Xiao Yi propped up the ground with his sword and stood up.
I just wanted to say something.
Liu Yanran interrupted crying, "Xiao Yi, you go, don't care about me anymore." ”
"If you continue like this, you'll die. ”
"Death?" Xiao Yi smiled, "A river of blood can't kill me." ”
Now he is embarrassed, even a little miserable.
However, his face is full of unruliness and uninhibitedness, as well as inexplicable self-confidence.
He still has the certainty of saving his life.
"Again, what you don't want to do, no one can force you. ”
"Just stay behind me. ”
Xiao Yi said, and the frost sword pointed straight at him.
"Stubborn. Blood Chenghe said angrily, and sneered in his heart.
"Beishan Sword Master, you are so reckless and unreasonable, don't blame the old man for being unkind. ”
"Up, take down the Beishan Sword Lord and Liu Yanran. ”
With a wave of his big hand, the warriors of the Blood Mist Valley poured into the nest again.
His idea was very simple, in the chaos, he killed Xiao Yat with the wrong hand.
The blood into a river and hundreds of Blood Mist Valley warriors instantly attacked Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi sneered.
He knew that Blood River wanted to kill him.
In the past few months, he has brought countless dens for refining Blood Intent Pills.
This must have angered the Blood Mist Valley that secretly supported Bai Mohan.
Blood is a river, and naturally I want to kill him.
But, he was not afraid. He still has the certainty of saving his life.
"Ice... Sky Split. Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
The frost sword in his hand swung heavily.
The sword fell, and the whole world suddenly became a snow-white.
A terrifying blizzard is raging.
The coldness, and the smell of destruction, made people shudder.
Unlike the last time the snowstorm covered an area of tens of miles, this time, it only covered about a kilometer.
Although the range is small, the power has increased dramatically.
Xiao Yat is worthy of being a martial arts genius.
This was the second time he had used the Ice Split.
However, it has been able to control the attack range and compress the power of the blizzard.
Almost the moment the blizzard appeared.
Hundreds of Blood Mist Valley warriors all turned into ice sculptures under the wind and snow, and then turned into powder.
Blood became a river, and his face changed.
"This kid, how many weird hole cards are there. ”
The blood was full of horror.
"Break it for me. The blood was a river and he shouted.
The golden flame in his hand shot out, and the blizzard shattered.
Tian Yuan Jiuzhong's strength is really terrifying.
These blizzards can defeat the two Tianyuan Sevenfolds of Fengyun and the Second Elder.
But it definitely can't hurt Tianyuan Jiuzhong.
However, he had only just broken through the blizzard.
In the next second, the domineering sword momentum descended.
"I can't help myself. Blood Chenghe sneered, and his body shook slightly.
Then he broke the sword.
However, what followed was a blizzard and the sword momentum both fell.
"Broken... Break... Broken..."
The river of blood continued to shoot flames, breaking the blizzard and sword momentum again and again.
The combination of the blizzard and the sword power couldn't hurt him, but it was enough to trap him.
The ice splits the sky and slashes, which can seriously injure the two elders of Fengyun in an instant.
Break the martial arts that the two of them have teamed up.
Its power was already far above the sevenfold level of Tianyuan.
It may not be able to reach the Tianyuan Ninefold Level, but with the sword momentum, it is still possible to trap the blood into a river for a few seconds.
"Boy, I'll see how many times you can perform an attack at this level. Blood Chenghe stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
Xiao Yi sneered, and a large handful of pills appeared out of thin air.
Then, the pills were thrown into his mouth one by one.
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The first update.
(End of chapter)