Chapter 670: Poison!

"Damn it!"

"I didn't expect that the Northern Soul Butterfly not only handed over the getaway to this person, but also helped him break the ban, if it weren't for that, how could it be so tricky now, even the sixth ......!"

"Hmph, don't say more, no matter how extraordinary this getaway is, you can't get rid of the shackles of cultivation, this evil obstacle is now only the seventh level of the divine realm, not even the peak of the heavenly tribulation, the three of us join forces, can't we take him, a quick battle, don't let the people who rebel against the palace see the joke again, and miss the plan of the king ancestor!"

"Yes!"

In the battlefield, the sword light was horizontal, and the palm power was raging, and after such a fierce battle for a while, the three Dao Saints who were still unable to take Yi Yao were finally aroused by the true fire, and they did not hesitate to exacerbate the loss of the origin of the demon in their body, and the risk of losing the foundation, forcibly urging the true element of the Demon Dao, and sealing the space. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Boom!"

I saw the three saints running around the demon abyss, rolling up ripples in the void, and the demon-like runes of the Dao Dao condensed and appeared, and they were in the void, wanting to restrain the Ling Yan sword light that no one could stop coming.

The three Dao Saints joined forces to do so, blocking the space at any cost, this kind of practice is purely to force people, and the dignified cultivation is crushed, without the slightest trick, if you want to compete with it, you can only fight with force, and strong against strong.

It's just that this is just done, for Yi Xiaoyao, it is to attack the other's strengths with his own shortcomings, and his cultivation is not as good as the three Dao saints, and with one against three, the number is not completely undominant, the reason why he can fight so far is undefeated, all thanks to the mystery of the free travel, if he gives up this point and confronts the three saints head-on, he will definitely lose.

However, even if he knew that he would be defeated, Yi Xiaoyao had no other choice, under the ban of the Three Saints, the space became more and more solid, and the original wanton sword light gradually slowed down, just like a fish falling into a quagmire, even if he swam with all his might, it was difficult to get out of this gradually condensing quagmire.

When this getaway was unsustainable, no matter whether Yi Xiaoyao wanted it or not, whether he wanted it or not, he could only fight to the death with the three saints.

This is Yangmou!

In the face of such a certain defeat, Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly, looked at the Three Sages of the Northern Darkness who were trying their best to seal the space, and said, "Aren't you curious, how did the Sixth Elder of the Northern Darkness die?"

"You're ......!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three saints suddenly changed, and an exclamation came from the ears, and he was the voice of the panicked reminder of the Northern Darkness.

"Three ancestors, you must not divide your efforts to seal the space, that getaway has the ability to destroy, and the six ancestors are like this, they are ...... by him."

"Nine thousand slashes!"

Before the words of the Northern Stygian Langya were finished, Yi Xiaoyao had already slashed out horizontally, and the surrounding void was distorted, turning into the Northern Stygian Angry Sea, a shocking scene, in which a figure that could not be described in words could be vaguely seen breaking out of the sea, appearing in the wings of the sky, stirring three thousand vicissitudes, and going straight to the sky.

Kunpeng came out of the Northern Underworld and swayed for nine days, such a shocking vision only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the void shattered, the demon pattern disintegrated, and a brilliant sword light bloomed, cutting the space that was sealed by the demon pattern, and the remaining momentum passed over the body of the three saints of the Northern Underworld.

"You ......!!!"

"Ahh

Between the sword light, a frightened cry sounded, but then it was covered by a terrible scream, the three Dao Saints of the Northern Underworld Family, one of them suddenly knelt on the ground, in the body, in the chest and abdomen, a blood-colored knife mark appeared, splitting the body of this Dao Saint into two, and the upper body slid to the ground with the flow of blood, and there was no life.

Of the three Dao Saints, one was killed on the spot, and the other two staggered back, and in their bodies, the red blood gushed out like an angry sea bursting its banks, which was extremely poignant and shocking.

"This ......"

"How so!"

Such a terrifying scene made the magicians and others who were still in the rear of the formation gasp, and a look of panic appeared in their eyes, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

It's not that the concentration of the magicians and others is too poor, but that all this in front of them is too abrupt and amazing!

The three Dao Saints, these are the powerhouses of the three Dao Saint Realms, and in this moment, under this knife, one person died and two people were severely injured.

If the opponent is a great sage, this can still be reluctantly accepted, this is now easy to get away, not to mention the great sage, not even a dao saint, how can he ......

At this moment, the magician felt that he and the others were like a vicious wolf about to prey, and when he was about to tear and devour the rabbit as food, this little white rabbit, which originally had no threat and should not have any threat, instantly turned into an ancient demon dragon that could destroy the world and destroy the world.

What does it feel like?

Under this unexpected shock, under the impact of this huge contrast, even the magicians, who had gone through countless ups and downs, couldn't help but be stunned in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

The demon master and the others were stunned, but Yi Xiaoyao was not in a daze, at the moment when he did his best to achieve the success of the sword, he dodged and rushed to Ning Yuan's side, and slashed through the void and opened a spatial passage.

"What else are you looking at, let's go!"

Between the words, Yi Xiaoyao pulled up Ning Yuan, who didn't seem to have reacted yet, and was about to jump into the void world behind that space, thousands of miles away.

However, at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's body shook suddenly, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the whole person fell to the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength.

A knife to the ground, although it could support Yi Xiaoyao's body, did not let him collapse to the ground, but also could not support him to stand up, and then look at the pool of dirty blood on the ground, it has condensed into a ball at this moment, in which it can be seen that the dark demonic qi is twisted and entangled, engulfing the blood color of the blood, turning into a black one.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaoyao still didn't understand what was happening, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his face, and he muttered: "There is poison in the wine...... It seems that this time, I really want to be an alcoholic...... Hmm!"

Between the words, the demonic poison in the body broke out again, and a sharp pain invaded the internal organs, making Yi Xiaoyao spurt out a mouthful of dirty blood again, and his body could no longer support it, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao arrived, the spatial passage cut by the Xiaoyou also healed, and there was no way out here.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan couldn't help but shake his head, looked at Yi Xiaoyao, who fell to the ground unconscious, and muttered, "I really convinced you, and this can also be tricked." ā€

Between the words, Ning Yuan probed his hand and lifted the knife fox, and then turned to look at the demon master and the others who had already come back to their senses and were surrounding him.