Chapter 2131: I want him to die sooner

Boom...

Boom...

Outside of that huge martial arts platform, it has now become the attention of all the martial artists present in the entire Holy Moon Sect.

There, sword light flew, and electric light raged.

There, one by one, the retreat elders of the Holy Moon Sect joined forces.

But at this moment, these Holy Moon Sect retreat elders couldn't suppress the arrogance of that sword path demon and the light all over his body.

The phrase 'if you don't get out of the way, you'll die' sounds more like a rampant statement.

But now, it has become the best proof of the arrogance of this kendo demon.

Dozens of Holy Moon Sect retreat elders, all of whom were in the Eightfold Saint Venerable Realm, were unable to take down this sword path demon at this moment, let alone 'save' the Holy Maiden who had been blinded.

That man, that sword, although it is no longer as powerful as a bamboo, no one can do anything about it.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can also see that the current battle of this sword path demon is the lightning sword in his hand.

I had already heard that when the Sword Domain was a grand event, a generation of sword venerable Lin Ye had personally created a monstrous sword for this sword demon.

The name of the sword was taken by this kendo demon himself, and the name was 'Purple Lightning'.

However, it is rumored that this divine sword is only a top-grade peak holy weapon.

Now, it is obviously the best holy weapon.

The ability to elevate the top-grade peak holy weapon to the best holy weapon is probably from the hands of the two main hall masters, Shura and Fengsha.

The best holy weapon, even if they are hidden in the world, they have never possessed it.

I am afraid that the divine weapons of this level are only possessed by the two behemoths of the Holy Moon Sect and the Beiyin Palace.

At this time, at the center of the battle.

Xiao Yi single-handedly fought with a sword in his hand, and was able to defeat the eightfold Saint Venerable Realm.

But, in fact, his own situation is not very good.

Every time he swings his sword to shake off a siege, he will definitely receive a slap on his body.

These Saint Venerable Realm Eightfold did not confront him at all, but were afraid of his Purple Electric Divine Sword, and retreated while fighting.

An elder attacked, and he was able to block it, and when he was about to kill, this elder hurriedly retreated, and another elder attacked from the side.

He was about to draw his sword sideways, and another elder attacked from the other side.

This kind of siege is already a guerrilla war like a wheel war.

Every time he repels a siege, he will receive a slap on the back, and a mouthful of blood will spurt out.

At this moment, he is already stained with blood.

The boy's suit, his chest, was already wet with blood.

This is the strength of the eightfold powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm, and the strength of the two is fundamentally different.

Even though Xiao Yi had purple lightning in his hand, it was incredibly sharp, but his speed was far inferior to these Holy Moon Sect retreat elders.

If it weren't for his own profound kendo and rich combat experience, I'm afraid that even if he held a divine weapon in his hand, he would not have been able to survive the siege of these retreat elders for a moment or three.

Now barely fighting, at the cost of injury, is already the best outcome.

"Childe. Behind him, Yiyi's face was full of melancholy, and she also clenched her teeth.

She wanted to help, but this level of combat was not something she could participate in at all.

If these retreat elders wanted to capture her, she wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

But her son-in-law has one person and one sword, so that these retreat elders don't even have a chance to get close to her.

"Leave me alone. Xiao Yi whispered.

With a sword in one hand, his feet are subtle and moving, always surrounded by Yiyi's body within one meter.

When his sword is there, no one can come close to Yiyi.

"I'll fight this siege, don't worry. Xiao Yi whispered again, and then said more.

In the distance in front of him, Elder Mingyue squinted at the fierce battle.

"With your own cultivation strength, it is impossible for you to be the opponent of the retreat elders. ”

"With the sword path alone, as well as the ancient emperor's demon dao methods, you have the strength to reach the heavens in the Holy Venerable Realm. ”

"Now you are an enemy, but you have borrowed the power of the best holy weapon. ”

"However, the supreme holy weapon is not something that your level can fully burst out. ”

"Your body, you can't bear it for long, and now it's your best choice, why do you have to resist stubbornly and waste time?"

Laugh at...

Suddenly, a snort interrupted Elder Mingyue's words.

A retreat elder was suddenly cut off by a sword.

But what came with it was Xiao Yi, who was slapped again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Swap your life for injury?" Elder Mingyue shook his head.

Yes, Xiao Yat at this moment would rather exchange his life for injury.

If the battle continues like this, this group of Saint Venerable Realm Eightfold can consume him to death.

He would rather endure these attacks in exchange for the chance to kill these retreat elders.

Every palm of these retreat elders can seriously injure him, but if you want him to die, it is not that simple.

This body of his was formed by cultivating the anti-celestial body cultivation method and the Shura battle body.

The flesh itself is strong.

And most importantly, his body has also been baptized by the huge heaven and earth four times.

Especially the baptism of heaven and earth brought by the last Shura battle body, those powers of heaven and earth were all used to cleanse his body.

To put it simply, his body has long been perfect to the extreme.

Although this can't bring him any other big increase in strength.

However, his body has enough tenacious vitality.

The injuries that can be endured are far beyond the comprehension of normal martial artists.

As long as he didn't fall on his own, this body would definitely be able to hold on, at least, this group of Saint Venerable Realm Eightfold, under the fear of the power of purple lightning, could not exert their strength to 100%, and could not easily take his life.

......

On the other side, in the distance.

On the seat of the Beiyin Palace, the Beiyin did nothing, and he had already retreated to the seat.

At this moment, his cold eyes were staring closely at the original high platform.

The high platform was supposed to be stepped on by him.

However, it was stepped on by another man and destroyed it alive.

On the ground, the shattered high platform, and the shredded cloth of wedding clothes everywhere, pierced his eyes painfully, and made his eyes red.

"Why. Beiying's resentful gaze turned to Xiao Yi, who was in a fierce battle.

"You're damned. Beiyin Wuwei gritted his teeth.

"Childe, rest assured. On the side, a Northern Hidden Palace elder sneered, "Under the siege of the Holy Moon Sect retreat elders, that kid will definitely die, and he won't last long." ”

Beiyin Wuwei's eyes were resentful, "I feel upset when I look at him now." ”

"I don't want him to last a moment. ”

"I want him to die now. ”

Bei Yin's inactive gaze looked at an old man on the seat who was sleeping with his eyes closed, "Great Elder." ”

That old man was none other than the Great Elder of the Northern Hidden Palace.

Today is the day of the marriage between the Beiyin Palace and the Holy Moon Sect.

Naturally, the warriors dispatched by the Beiyin Palace are also extraordinary.

In addition to Beiyin Wuwei, there was also the Great Elder of Beiyin Palace personally leading the team, plus the second, third, fourth, and three major elders.

These four people are all closed and pretending to sleep at the moment.

The Great Elder opened his eyes, looked at the place of battle, and nodded indifferently, "Killing this son is not worth the old man's action." ”

"I'll bother you retreat elders. "Great Elder, look at the retreat elders in the seats.

This time, in addition to the four elders of the Beiyin Palace, such as the Great Elder, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fourth Elder, there were also more than 20 Beiyin Palace retreat elders who were all in the Eightfold Saint Venerable Realm.

"Yes. A group of retreat elders of the Northern Hidden Palace replied.

In the next second, the figure moved, and it had already appeared in the center of the battle.

"Retreat Elder of the Northern Hidden Palace?" Elder Mingyue frowned slightly.

An elder of the Northern Hidden Palace sneered, "With our help, there are more than fifty Saint Venerable Realm Eightfolds, this kid will die if he can't last a minute." ”

Elder Mingyue nodded.

Suddenly, the figure attacking Xiao Yi became more intensive.

The pressure on Xiao Yat is also even greater.

Xiao Yi fought with a sword in one hand, his eyes narrowed, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely die.

"Poof. ”

Suddenly, a Northern Hidden Palace elder strangely jumped out of the ground and slammed his palm into Xiao Yi's heart.

In the air, a mist of blood wafted through.

Xiao Yi's body was heavily shocked and retreated dozens of steps.

"Childe. Yiyi was shocked.

Distance.

Eight halls on the seat.

"Xiao Yat boy. The Shura Hall Master and the Wind Brake Hall Lord also exclaimed.

"You are looking for death. ”

The two were angry and were about to make a move.

Sou... Sou... Sou...

The three figures got up.

The three qi machines locked the two of them.

It is Luo's senior, the master of the Soul Hall and the master of the Heavenly Machine.

"Take care of yourselves. Senior Luo sneered, and the monstrous momentum was suppressed.

"You..."The eyes of the Shura Hall Master were cold.

In the air, the momentum of the two parties collided.

The other side.

On the seat of the Tianzang Academy Palace, Old Dean Huo waved his hand, and the power of heaven and earth martial arts surged around him in an instant.

But at this moment, above the chief, the woman who had been silent suddenly turned grim.

"Huo Zhongtian, you dare to take care of the affairs of my Holy Moon Sect?"

Old Dean Huo nodded solemnly, "Xiao Yi, is a disciple of my Tianzang Academy. ”

"As the dean, the old man has the responsibility to protect him. ”

"You Tianzang Academy Disciple?" a Holy Moon Sect elder snorted coldly.

"Xiao Yi's thief was expelled from the Tianzang Academy Palace a long time ago, what kind of disciple is he?"

Old Dean Huo's face was solemn, "The old man didn't agree to this, and he didn't admit it. ”

"The old man said that he was. ”

Dean Huo moved with one foot, and one foot had already been taken.

But at this very moment.

Rumble...

A long black stick, monstrous.

The long stick fell, and the power of heaven and earth martial arts surging around Old Dean Huo instantly collapsed.

Once the figure was formed, he suddenly sat on the seat of the Tianzang School Palace.

Behind the figure, there were a group of Tianzang Academy Palace elders, just men, and Tianjiao disciples.

"Long Heaven Wine Devil. Old Dean Huo's eyes narrowed.

Changtian Wine Demon smiled, "Huo Zhongtian, you still look at it like this." ”

"Otherwise, if you can protect that Xiao Yi thief, you won't be able to protect the people in the school palace behind you. ”

"You..."Old Dean Huo's original steps can only be withdrawn.

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