The sudden appearance of the figure made the Heavenly Thunder Sect and the elders of the wind and rain stunned. The middle-aged man who came slowly had a calm expression, but a face like a blade.

A black robe fluttered in the wind and rain, like a rolling flag.

Gently turning the oil-paper umbrella, there is a trace of leisure, and a trace of cold breath swept away with the rotation of the umbrella handle......

One step and ten inches, come slowly!

Every step is extraordinarily calm, calm and scary!

"Master......"

Looking at Xiao Yishan, who was slowly coming, Lin Huang spoke, and his tense expression finally relaxed at this moment.

"Who are you, dare to meddle in the affairs of my Wind and Rain Tower and the Heavenly Thunder Sect, I don't know what is dead or alive", Han Qixiu said angrily, his dry palm shook a finger, and the terrifying aura pierced Xiao Yishan like a sharp sword through the rain curtain, and at the same time, two formations appeared again in the alley.

"Who am I?"

Xiao Yishan smiled softly, his expression turned cold, and his flat voice sounded in the alley, but with a domineering aura of contempt for the Quartet:

"Those who don't know me in the world are all ants!"

In the alley, Xiao Yishan stood quietly in the distance, and the umbrella in his hand was turned, extinguishing the terrifying aura, and the formation around him also collapsed.

Originally, Xiao Yishan and Qin Xuance's mansion were discussing some elegant posture issues, but when Lin Huang used the Killing God Sword to slash, he noticed it......

In the world, no one is more familiar with the breath of killing gods than him.

"Wuhou Realm?!"

Han Qixiu's pupils constricted, and he looked at Xiao Yishan in disbelief, "In this small Great Xia Dynasty, there are actually powerhouses in the Wuhou realm?"

"Xiao Yishan, the shame you brought to us, today Elder Ben will let you return it completely", Han Shan stared at Xiao Yishan deadly, his eyes were full of resentment, "Two Great Array Masters, Four Great Heavenly Yuan, even if you are a martial marquis, you may not be able to escape!"

"Even if all the powerhouses in the East Spirit Realm are here, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yishan smiled slightly, not caring about Han Shan's resentful gaze at all. Walking slowly in the wind and rain, he pointed slightly towards Shen Diexin, and a pure power instantly submerged into the latter's body, and merged into the Xuanhai along the meridians.

"You ......"

Shen Diexin's complexion changed slightly, and the originally burning martial soul in the Xuanhai was gradually subdued under Xiao Yishan's power at this moment.

In the martial arts theory she came into contact with, the burning of the martial soul was an irreversible act, and Xiao Yishan actually curbed the burning of the martial soul so lightly.

How horrible this must be!

With the suppression of the burning of the martial spirit, Shen Die's heart suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body faded like a tide, because of the overdraft of his strength and the injury he was injured in the battle just now, he became extremely weak.

Looking at the crumbling Shen Diexin, Xiao Yishan frowned slightly, hugged Shen Diexin's willow waist, and took it into his arms.

"Let go of me!"

The sudden warm arm around his waist made Shen Diexin's face flushed, and his curvy posture kept twisting, and he said with a gnashing voice like a mosquito.

"If you don't want the wound to continue to tear, don't move!"

Xiao Yishan's expression was calm and domineering, and the strength in his hand was even tighter.

"It's all dying, and there are still heroes who want to save the beauty", Qi Lie looked at the scene in the rain, his expression was gloomy, and the majestic breath surged out from his body, heading towards Xiao Yishan.

"Kill him for Elder Ben!"

Han Shankou spat out murderous machines, cold and piercing, as if he was announcing Xiao Yishan's death sentence.

On a cold rainy night, the killing machine resumed......

The four formations were superimposed, and the terrifying aura rippled out, and in the continuous rain curtain, the flames condensed and then formed an extremely terrifying molten slurry, and countless flame giant snakes circled.

At the same time, the yin gun is condensed!

The binding power of the formation is like a dark iron chain binding Xiao Yishan.

The four Tianyuan powerhouses followed suit, and the powerful aura completely spread out, like a rainbow that swept the heavens and the earth, showing a trend in all directions, blocking Xiao Yishan.

However, Lin Huang, who was following behind Xiao Yishan, didn't seem to feel the slightest murderous intent at this moment, as if the majestic power that rushed to the heavens and the earth did not exist.

Xiao Yishan, who was facing the killing machine of the Quartet, did not even change in the slightest, as if the four Tianyuan powerhouses were like grass dogs.

The killing machine that rushed to the fight was not as good as the woman's delicate panting that made his heart flutter.

Holding Shen Diexin in one hand, holding an oil-paper umbrella in the other, followed by Lin Huang behind him, Xiao Yishan, who was standing quietly in the majestic rain, only hooked the corners of his mouth, provoked a touch of contempt, and spit out a word stingily.

"Kneel!"

The moment Xiao Yishan's words fell, the faces of the four Tianyuan powerhouses changed drastically. It was as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, and he fell from the air and knelt on the ground.

And the walls around the alley also turned into powder at this moment!

In the heavy rain alley, Xiao Yishan walked forward slowly, and it seemed that he didn't see the four great warriors who were embarrassed like dogs, but the calm and mellow voice exploded in the alley, like thunder vibrating in the ears of the four great Tianyuan:

"However, in the realm of Tianyuan, he dares to think of life and death, and he inevitably takes himself too seriously. On that day in Tianxianglou, I could make you kneel, and today you can do the same!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Han Qixiu, who was crawling in the rain, raised his head with a vicious expression. He never thought that his dignified Tianyuan Seventh Heaven plus the strength of the third-level formation master would not be able to climb up under the power of Xiao Yishan.

And from beginning to end, Xiao Yishan has never really made a move!

"One hundred and thirty years ago, I single-handedly destroyed the Lingxiao Sect overnight; seventy-two years ago, I had a named disciple called Yan Zangfeng, and I once granted him a martial art called Xuepiao World; fifty-one years ago, Han Tianfang, the ancestor of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, knelt in front of me; thirty-two years ago, the three ancestors of the Wind and Rain Building were tortured and killed by me!"

Xiao Yishan said with a flat face.

And the four heavenly elders kneeling in the rain, and even Shen Diexin in his arms were full of shock, and his eyes were even full of horror.

"You...... You are...... Xiao Ren Tu?!"

Han Qixiu's mouth trembled and said with fear.

Xiao Rentu, the nightmare of all the martial artists in the Eastern Spirit Realm, no one knows when he appeared in the East Spirit Realm, and no one wants to know his whereabouts. He doesn't show up much, but every time he appears, it's a bloody rain, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

In the 130 years on record, he made the first real move and destroyed a royal family, the second time he made a single move, slaughtering a city, and the third time he struck and destroyed the Lingxiao Sect.

Every time you make a move, it's a brutal killing!

If Xiao Rentu wanted to kill someone, no one would be able to escape. If you want to slaughter a city, it must be a river of blood and a hell on earth.

Everyone present never thought that this middle-aged man who was holding an umbrella in the heavy rain, with a flat and undomineering expression, and slowly moving forward, was the one who killed countless people.

"Senior Xiao, I was offended just now, and I hope you will be magnanimous and spare my life!"

Han Qixiu and the others were prostrate in the heavy rain, their hoarse voices were filled with extreme fear, and their rickety bodies were crawling in the rain, as if they were shivering because of the cold air in the air.

"If there is a next time, there will be no need for the Wind and Rain Tower and the Heavenly Thunder Sect to exist!"

In the heavy rain, Xiao Yishan's flat voice sounded in everyone's ears, without the slightest threat, but it made everyone's faces change.

Han Qixiu's old face buried in the rain was overjoyed, Xiao Yishan warned them like this, he should have let them go. Just when he looked up at the end of the alley, the back that was about to leave, his expression was suddenly frightened, and he only felt that there was an extremely domineering force in his body that cut off a meridian inch by inch.

The huge pain swept through his body, but Han Qixiu didn't dare to snort, and his old face became extremely distorted.

Not only Han Qixiu, but also Han Shan, Qi Lie, and Qi Yan not far away were all like this, their expressions were distorted, and when they opened their mouths, they spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Abolishing a meridian is a warning. I, Xiao Yishan's disciple, not everyone can move. If you want to kill him, you have to kill him honestly, and if you want to use ghost tricks, you must first show the strength to defeat me!"

In the alley, wrapped in heavy rain, Xiao Yishan's figure gradually disappeared at the end of the alley from near to far. But what he just said kept echoing in the alley.

In the alley where the rain was like a curtain, the Four Great Tianyuan looked at the few people who had disappeared, looked sluggish and panicked, and clenched their fists and struggled to get up from the rain.

......

"This time, let's admit it!"

Han Qixiu's rickety figure, swaying in the wind and rain, looked quite embarrassed and old, if it was ordinary people, they still wanted to take revenge, but this Xiao Yishan was a strong man who made the entire Eastern Spirit Realm powerhouse fearful, and he really couldn't afford to provoke it.

Xiao Yishan didn't kill them, which was a great gift.

Everyone present shook their heads bitterly, Xiao Yishan's appearance completely broke their plan. Originally, Shen Die's heart was bound to die, but he didn't expect this to be the result in the end.

And in the attic outside the alley, Su Li, the elder of Qianyin Valley, was also full of horror, and Xiao Yishan only glanced in his direction, and the hairs all over his body exploded, and the breath of dead silence surged into his heart.

"It seems that Lin Huang's little guy can't move easily", Su Li looked at Xiao Yishan's departing back and muttered to himself, "If you can't enter my Thousand Sound Valley, at least the relationship with Piaoxue Palace can't be too stiff!"

Thinking of this, Su Centrifugal had already made a decision.

......

"Those old guys, I'll leave it to you, if you can't even deal with them, you don't deserve to be my disciple Xiao Yishan", on the street, Xiao Yishan hugged Shen Die's heart who had fainted, and said flatly.

Well!

Lin Huang followed behind Xiao Yishan step by step, and nodded, for the few people in Fengyulou and Tianlei Sect, he had already had murderous intent in his heart, but his current strength was still far behind.

After all, the matter of cultivation lies with the warrior himself. Xiao Yishan could kill all of Lin Huang's enemies, but he couldn't help Lin Huang cultivate. The road to the rise of warriors has always been to crawl in the mud and survive in the light of swords and swords.

Xiao Yishan left the lives of these people, but he did not have the mind to sharpen Lin Huang.

When the three of them returned to the Divine General's Mansion, it was already late at night, and after Xiao Yishan put Shen Diexin on the bed, he turned around and looked at Lin Huang, and said:

"In three days, I'll be out of ......"

(End of chapter)