"Little beast, where are you going!" In the distance, an old and majestic voice rolled in like thunder, and as the sound fell, a black dot was gradually amplified in the sky, almost in a few blinks of an eye, an old figure was reflected in Zhao Xiaoyi's pupils.

The person who came was the gray-robed old man beside Qin Shuo, Yu Lao.

"After all, did you still chase after you!" Looking at the old man who came quickly, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't help but smile bitterly, originally they rushed out of the tomb to avoid this old man, but they didn't expect to be chased by him when they arrived at Zuihou, of course, if there was no obstruction from the Xuan Demon before, I believe that now Zhao Xiaoyi and Ruolin have already left the boundaries of Holy Spirit City.

However, since the other party has chased after him, he has to face it, with Zhao Xiaoyi's current speed, it is not impossible to get rid of the gray-robed old man with all his strength, but there is also a Ruolin by his side, Ruolin's speed is obviously not comparable to the gray-robed old man.

"Little beast, you killed all the people in my Holy Spirit City!" The gray-robed old man paused at a distance of ten meters from Zhao Xiaoyi, and his faint eyes became fierce at this time.

Hearing the words of the gray-robed old man, the Xuan Demon who had been injured and had not yet left couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect that not only did the people of their Xuan Ming Sect fall into the hands of Zhao Xiaoyi, but even the few in the Holy Spirit City were actually killed by this kid, you know, the ghost seven and several of them are all high-level martial kings, and when they join forces, he Xuan Demon has to avoid three points, and this kid in front of him is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"What if you don't kill it, what if you kill it!" Regarding the words of the gray-robed old man, Zhao Xiaoyi did not admit or deny it, but everyone knew what was going on.

"If you kill it, then you will have to pay the price of killing my Holy Spirit City people, and how can you slip away so easily. The gray-robed old man's gray eyebrows were horizontal, and he snorted coldly, they were tricked in the tomb, if it weren't for the entanglement of some mysterious demons before, Zhao Xiaoyi would have almost slipped away now, and at that time, it was really a matter of stealing chickens and rice.

"The price?" Facing the gray-robed old man of the third-order Martial Emperor, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't have the slightest fear, sneered, and then said: "Even if I kill it, what I kill is also my enemy, do I want to stand there and let them cut it in the face of a group of people's swords!"

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you killed people, this is a fact, naturally you should bear it. "The gray-robed old man has been shrewd all his life, how can he be shaken by just a few words now, and if he catches Zhao Xiaoyi, it is impossible to let go.

"Oh, then what do you want me to bear!" Zhao Xiaoyi didn't refute anymore and sneered.

"The people who killed me in Holy Spirit City, even if they cut you with a thousand knives, it would not be a pity, but for the sake of you being a student of the Fifth Branch, I can deal with it lightly, hand over the dragon ball on your body, apologize for your sins, and keep a whole corpse of you, I won't embarrass her for this girl, she can leave safely." "The gray-robed old man is righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he is announcing a sentence, here he is the strongest, and he is close to the Holy Spirit City, it can be said that the geographical advantage and the people are all occupied by him, to deal with a third-order martial king, it is like pinching an ant to death.

"Keep the whole corpse!" Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, "Leave this sentence to yourself!"

When the words fell, Zhao Xiaoyi's face suddenly became gloomy, he waved his arms, and a piece of lightning appeared in the sky in an instant, and then the lightning rays intertwined, like a power grid to the gray-robed old man.

The current situation is a foregone conclusion, no matter how much you say, you still have to fight when you get to zuihou, so it's better to waste less tongue and start as soon as possible.

"You stop him from the front, and I do it from the side. Zhao Xiaoyi threw out the grid, and Ruolin next to her turned her head and said with a straight face at this time, she was facing a third-order martial emperor, and it was impossible for her to hide behind Zhao Xiaoyi anymore.

This time, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't refuse, what he was in front of him was a genuine third-order martial emperor! He alone would definitely not be an opponent, once he was defeated, Ruolin would not be much better, at this time they could only live and die together.

Bang! The power grid swept across the sky, but the gray-robed old man on the opposite side smiled contemptuously, and his dry palm stretched out from his sleeve robe, and then he slapped his palm forward, and a palm print containing surging energy was slammed on the power grid, and in the sound of explosion, Zhao Xiaoyi's power grid actually exploded suddenly.

Under the palm of the third-order martial emperor, Zhao Xiaoyi's attacks did not work at all, and the destruction of decay was generally collapsed, but just when the power grid exploded, next to the gray-robed old man, a sword slashed towards him without any fancies.

The sharp sword light carried a strong killing aura, and the sword light slashed through the void, like a vast galaxy, and suddenly fell towards the gray-robed old man.

"The sword is good, but the fifth-order martial king can't help the old man. The sword fell, and there were still no waves on the face of the gray-robed old man, his body did not move, and his dry hands and claws stretched out, and they actually grabbed on Ruolin's huge sword.

The huge sword is like a vast galaxy, compared with the small figure of the gray-robed old man, the sword is like a mountain, but it is this small figure like an ant, but it is the sword that is caught alive, Ruolin's frightened look, the gray-robed old man slammed his hand, the sword could not withstand this strong force, zuihou exploded.

Bang! The energy in the sky was sprinkled, spreading overwhelmingly like a little star, and as the sword was pinched, Ruolin's body also shook, her pretty face turned white, and she covered her chest with one hand, obviously she was more or less counterattacked by this blow.

And just when the gray-robed old man had just pinched and exploded his sword, a hundred-foot huge fire dragon suddenly took shape in front of Zhao Xiaoyi at this time, and the fire dragon roared, and then fiercely rushed towards the gray-robed old man.

"Second-level soul seal! It turns out that he is still a soul master, no wonder the Xuan Demon is not an opponent. Looking at the hovering fire dragon, the gray-robed old man's dizzy eyes narrowed slightly, "But no matter how strong the second level is, it is always only a second-level soul seal, no matter how it changes, it can't turn the sky." ”

The low voice fell, and the dry hands of the gray-robed old man were finally raised at the same time, and he swirled his hands, accompanied by the shining of two rays of light in his palms, followed by the sight, hundreds of dry hands and claws like firewood flashed in mid-air out of thin air, the paw prints condensed, and zuihou turned into two dry hands and claws the size of a water tank, one left and one right suspended on both sides of the gray-robed old man.

"Stop me!" The gray-robed old man waved his arms, and when Zhao Xiaoyi's fire dragon approached his figure, two dry claws in mid-air immediately waved Xiangxia, one left and one right, and actually grabbed the dragon head of the fire dragon.

A thick aura of dead ashes permeated the paw prints, and the aura of dead ashes collided with the blazing flames, and a violent crackling sound suddenly erupted in the space.

Although the fire dragon that fused the forty seals was not as good as the real third-level soul seal, it was not so easy to break, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't expect the fire dragon to be able to cause damage to the gray-robed old man, he just hoped to be able to drag the gray-robed old man.

When the fire dragon on this side resisted the gray-robed old man, Ruolin over there had already eased up, and an even more fierce sword slashed towards the gray-robed old man again.

Hit on both sides, but the gray-robed old man did not have any discoloration, and a dry claw was separated from the head of the fire dragon, and then grabbed the sword of Ruolin, one left and one right, and shook the fire dragon and the sword with both hands.

This is the strong liliang that the third-order martial emperor has.