"Xiao Shaoxia has good skills!"

A deliberately suppressed man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

Xiao Yi's heart froze, and his mind decisively withdrew from the space bag, and casually threw it into the space ring, turning his head to follow the direction from which the voice came.

in the field of view.

Three young men in black robes walked slowly out of the half-human-tall weedy.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yi restrained his breath and controlled his heartbeat. The Yuan Mansion drummed slightly, sensing the fluctuations of the other party's vitality with his own natal vitality.

After a while-

"Intermediate Martial Spirit!"

Xiao Yi's pupils constricted, and his spirit tensed.

"Damn, two junior martial spirits, one intermediate martial spirit! Who are these three guys? Why do I feel so familiar?"

Xiao Yixin was raised.

Tell him directly that these three guys are not good!

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who we are. ”

The black-robed man who walked in the middle smiled indifferently and spoke, "As for Xiao Shaoxia, do you still have extra strength now?"

"How is there and what is not?"

Xiao Yi quietly picked up the Aoyue Sword, stood up straight, and faced the three people, "I don't know what's going on, I feel like we've met somewhere." ”

"Yes, we talked about "I've read the novel ybdu" and indeed 'seen', that is, today, now, the first time you have seen it, and the last time you have seen it!"

Song Ci's voice suddenly turned cold, and he shouted angrily, "Give it to me, kill him!"

Sou!

Sou!

The other two black-robed men suddenly attacked as the shouts fell. One left and one right, pounced on Xiao Yi from two directions.

Swish!

The sword light bloomed.

The heavy sword shadows were revealed, and the "Floating Light Sword Technique" was instantly unleashed, and the speed was extremely fast, and with just a flash of cold light, it accurately stabbed the black-robed man who rushed over on the left.

But......

Boom!

Sparks burst out.

The Aoyue sword shadow rubbed a light-colored sword mark on the black-robed man's body, and no damage was inflicted.

Xiao Yi's eyes swept and he realized that something was wrong.

It turned out that the black-robed man had built a vitality shield on the surface of his body. This is a martial art, supplemented by the characteristics of the martial spirit realm's vitality release, and the power is exerted to the limit.

It is as hard as iron, and ordinary weapons are difficult to shake.

At least the Aoyue Sword in Xiao Yi's hand can't help it. The sword stabbed sparks, and no progress was made. On the contrary, the black-robed man who pounced on the right side almost injured his back.

Click-and-click-

"Walking Through the Clouds" unfolded, turning into an afterimage, Xiao Yigang was ready to fight back.

Song Ci, who was waiting, suddenly opened his white palm, slapped it at Xiao Yi.

"Bang!"

The air exploded.

The palm prints that were taken, carrying the hunting wind, rushed to Xiao Yi with the momentum of a meteor falling to the ground.

The power of the palm of the intermediate martial spirit is undoubtedly amazing.

Xiao Yi felt that it was not the Yuan Qi Palm Print that rushed towards him, but a storm of destruction. The power of more than 10,000 catties exploded in an instant, and the air was directly exploded.

Rolling vitality, like a tide and fog.

The surging power is at least ten times that of Qi Tianya, the one-eyed remnant leopard and others.

"Regret Mountain Fist!"

The left and right roads were blocked, and Xiao Yi had to retreat, and at the same time did not forget to throw a punch to resolve Song Ci's fierce move.

The two energy clusters collided violently.

The wave shock wave caused by it pushed Xiao Yi and flew directly upside down more than ten meters away. When he fell back to the ground from the air, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

"You ...... Who the hell are you!"

Xiao Yi stabilized his body, gasped for breath, and took a deep breath to calm his mind.

"I said, it doesn't matter who we are. ”

Song Ci's indifferent voice sounded in the air, "The important thing is your head, it's our goal." If you let us take it, it will save you a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”

"Really?"

Xiao Yi laughed angrily, "Do you think that with the three of you, you will be able to eat me?" Two junior martial spirits and one intermediate martial spirit, this posture is indeed very big! It's a pity that ......"

"What a pity?"

Song Ci frowned.

"It's a pity you're so naïve!"

Xiao Yi suddenly roared, spread his hands, and suddenly attacked the black-robed men on the left and right.

"Wind and clouds, give me death!"

Boom! Boom!

Two explosions erupted in the air.

Xiao Yi palmed his left and right hands, and a whirlpool of vitality emerged out of thin air. With lightning speed, shoot it hard.

It's too fast!

The black-robed men on the left and right sides of the fast only felt a flower in front of them, and the idea of dodging had not yet come out, and their bodies had already been hit.

The terrifying energy, the Yuan Qi Protective Shield couldn't stop it at all, and it just tore apart the two bodies in an instant. Floating blood and minced meat, mixed with internal organs, sprinkled all over the ground!

Song Ci was stupid.

He never thought that Xiao Yi still had spare strength after chasing and killing the one-eyed remnant leopard.

One move, "Wind and Clouds", blew up two companions.

This made Song Ci wake up to the horror that Xiao Yi was a terrible demon!

He was annoyed, and he underestimated the enemy for a while, and buried the life of his companion. didn't know why Xiao Yi recovered his strength and vitality so quickly. It relies on the "Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring Technique", which is an unknown level of exercise.

Chasing and killing the one-eyed remnant leopard consumed the elixir, but the effect of the medicine did not dissipate.

Xiao Yi secretly ran the "Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring Technique" for only a moment, and he absorbed the residual medicinal effect. At the same time, the vitality is tempered and replenished to every cell in the body.

Then, control the "Wind and Clouds" to condense in a small area, and the speed is extremely fast.

There is mental arithmetic and no intention.

It's strange that Song Ci's two companions don't die!

"Good, good, good. ”

Song Ci's eyes were bloodshot, and his momentum soared. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, removed the black robe on his body, and looked directly at Xiao Yi with his true face. Gritting his teeth, he hissed and roared, "The surname is Xiao, you are very good!"

"I'm really good, but it's not good to run into you. ”

Xiao Yi's eyes wandered, he glanced at Song Ci's whole body for a moment, suddenly sneered, and said coldly, "Zhao Xingchen asked you to come, right?"

"How, no, what. The surname Xiao, go die!"

Song Ci roared.

The vitality on his body surged, and his palms lit up. Suddenly, there was an extra silver chain. The monstrous writhing snake that transformed into a fierce writhing snake attacked Xiao Yi with a cold sound of breaking through the air.

Because it is a chain treasure, the route is uncertain.

Xiao Yi knew that he was invincible, and controlled "Piercing the Clouds" to go backwards. On the palms of both hands, two Xuan-level Yuan Crystal stones quickly darkened.

The vitality in the Yuan Mansion is exhausted, and he must make up for it in a short time.

Song Ci saw it in his eyes, and naturally chased and killed frantically. The silver chains are like dragons overturning rivers and seas, raging wildly in the air. Everywhere it passes, the air peels away inch by inch.

Withdraw!

Retreat!

Keep retreating!

Unconsciously, the two entered the mountain forest area.

The silver chain in Song Ci's hand was extremely powerful in the open area. But in the wooded mountains and forests, it was suddenly contained.

After a few swings, it was entangled in a large tree, and it was difficult to recover.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Xiao Yi seized the opportunity and threw away the Yuan Jingshi that turned into a powder in his hand, and "Regret Mountain Fist" and "Wind and Clouds" were almost simultaneously launched.

Boom! Boom!

Waves of explosions followed.

The fierce offensive, the Song Ci that was beaten was not checked for a while, and he immediately panicked.

"It's now!"

Xiao Yi's gaze was like lightning, and the Aoyue Sword in his hand drew a graceful arc and stabbed at Song Ci's chest.

"No, no!"

Song Ci screamed in fear.

Under the crisis, the body was strangely twisted.

Xiao Yi didn't stab his heart, but he brought up a red blood flower. Accompany the arms and throw them into the air.

Broken arm!