Chapter 7: Sweeping
The moon is bright and the wind is cold, the cold wind on the grassland is whimpering, a trembling little body is naked, and there are tears in the big eyes.
The bald middle-aged three people are staring at the spirit baby in front of them, and sure enough, as in the legend, this old woman is so lucky!
Stared at by Sanjin's eyes, the little guy's eyes revealed a little unease, and his blood-colored body shrank into the cyan animal skin bag, and then was picked up by the masked woman, and as soon as her left hand was flipped, a three-inch-long white jade knife appeared in her palm.
"Don't eat me, I don't cry, I don't shed tears, I'll be obedient. β
The spirit baby girl's small mouth was clenched, and the water in her big eyes was sparkling, as if it was about to drip down at any time.
With a cold snort, the masked woman said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, but cut your four pieces of flesh, and it will grow in the future, and if you cry again, I will break your four fingers, and if you speak again, I will break your arms." β
"Whose arm are you going to break? A voice came from afar.
The masked woman's eyes were cold, and Sijin looked into the distance at the same time, and the young man who had already traveled far away came back, and the snow-colored wolf followed by him, staring at this place with silver eyes, which made Sijin very uncomfortable in his heart.
"Boy, don't care about the things that shouldn't be in your care, don't look at the things you shouldn't see, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, travel out, didn't the elders in your clan teach you!" The bald middle-aged man didn't speak well, and the opportunity to get it was interrupted, which made him feel a fire in his heart, if it weren't for the possible clan behind Xiao Yi, a mere military commander-level powerhouse would be wiped out in a snap of his fingers.
The nine-fingered old man frowned, and said coldly: "Little baby, you shouldn't come back." β
The old man holding the sword suddenly got up, his eyes were cold, and a trace of murderous intent burst out.
"I'm going to kill him. β
The bald middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth immediately flashed with a cold smile: "It's still the old man who has a decision, find a good place for him to bury, just a military chief, he has no eyesight at all, and he deserves to be buried here." β
The old man holding the sword walked towards Xiao Yi, his eyes were like a sword, cold and piercing, and a thick evil aura appeared around his body.
"Xiaowa, you shouldn't have come back, since you're back, you don't have to leave. β
With a calm expression, Xiao Yi's face could not see joy or anger, nor could he see the slightest change in mood, he said lightly: "I came back because you were waiting for me." β
You're waiting for me!
Not only did the old man hold the sword, but the masked woman was also stunned, and the bald middle-aged man immediately sneered: "Boy, our white spoon is indeed waiting to enter, but it's not just a small blood refining company for you, but now that you're back, then you can't say that you should stay here today, you listened to what you shouldn't hear, you read what you shouldn't see, you asked what you shouldn't ask, the wild land, you have to understand the rules among the rangers." β
"That's good!" the masked woman said suddenly, "I don't even have a pillar of luck on my head, boy, if you want to take advantage of the situation, you have to pretend to be a little bit, Jian Lao, kill him." β
Holding the sword, Lao Jin snorted coldly, but he still raised his right hand, and he pointed at the sword and pointed at Xiao Yi.
Laugh at!
A two-foot-long dark cyan sword qi broke through the air, and it came to Xiao Yi in an instant.
Boom!
This sword qi fell on the center of his eyebrows, made a crisp sound, and then collapsed, and under the moonlight, the figure belonging to Xiao Yi suddenly became demonic in the eyes of the old man holding the sword, and his heart suddenly burst out, and suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.
But the next moment, Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he came to him, the speed was extremely fast, a pale cyan big hand fell, this palm seemed to be covered with a layer of pale cyan elephant skin, the five fingers were opened, in the eyes of the old man holding the sword, it seemed that five mountains had collapsed, and his spiritual world world was shaken, and an eight-foot blue-scaled elephant roared on its back, trampling violently, and the barriers of the world world were suddenly shattered.
Burst!
Holding the sword, the old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and was grabbed by the neck, and the little chick was generally picked up, his face was pale, and his pupils had a tendency to collapse.
What the!
The masked woman was startled at the same time, from holding the sword and making a move, to being restrained by Xiao Yi's shot, everything was only between lightning and flint, and she surrendered in an instant, without the slightest power to resist.
"What the hell are you into!"
The bald middle-aged man's eyes tightened, and the dark bow behind his back instantly started, and a black arrow was pulled out and placed on the crystal bow and arrow, and the tip of the arrow pointed straight at Xiao Yi.
He couldn't help but pay attention to it, he knew very well what kind of cultivation the sword old man was, and even some powerful rangers in the entire Thunder Sword Soldier Department, he also knew it, but he had never seen such a strange entry as Xiao Yi, the cultivation breath was clearly still in the blood refining realm, but he suppressed the sword old man in an instant.
Boom!
The red copper halberd fell in his hand, and the nine-fingered old man revealed a strong color of jealousy, his combat power and the old man holding the sword could not be between him, the other party could so easily oppress the old man holding the sword, and naturally he could easily suppress him, at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the masked woman, and he couldn't help but shout: "Bixue, this is the enemy you provoked!"
The masked woman was also shocked, but she did not lose her square inch, but said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is not the commander of the Bloodstone Tribe, I didn't expect that your cultivation is profound, and your breath is controlled in a subtle way, and you can control your own qi and blood fluctuations wantonly. β
The nine-fingered old man took a deep breath, it was the first time he saw this old woman who bowed his head to Bixue, if he wasn't sure, he was afraid in his heart, and he would definitely not be easy with his flaws and his temperament.
Xiao Yi chuckled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What you are looking for is indeed me." β
As soon as his mind moved, in the tortoise shell in his arms, the Qi Luck Essence Pillar of the Feng Town was suddenly released, and immediately, a purple air pillar appeared above his head, the purple qi was dense, and there were wisps of black qi wrapped around it, which was even thicker than before.
"It's you!"
The masked woman screamed, her hoarse voice was poignant and sharp, and a pair of girl-like eyes on the white animal skin suddenly revealed deep hatred.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, the bald middle-aged man shouted violently, the black bow shook, and with a bang, the black arrow broke through the air, opening up a vacuum arrow path, and almost instantly reached the back of the masked woman.
Rumble!
At the same time, the nine-fingered old man also shot instantly, the red copper halberd turned into a red light, the air shattered, Jing Ye suddenly turned back, killed towards the masked woman, and stretched out his other hand, grabbing the cyan animal skin bag.
The sudden change, even if the masked woman was aware of it, but the two major blood refining perfections shot at the same time, which also caught her off guard, and she was forced to retreat a few steps for a while, and the silver crescent moon long knife in her hand shook, and the silver light splashed, and the knife light was like water, smashing the black arrow that was shot.
However, the moment it retreated, three large hands grabbed the cyan leather bag at the same time.
In addition to the bald middle-aged and nine-fingered old man, I don't know when, Xiao Yi also came to the front, he grabbed the cyan animal skin bag with one hand, and grabbed the sword Lao Jin with the other hand and swept out, the qi and blood burst out instantly, surging like the Yangtze River, and the rolling thunder sound was transmitted from the body.
Burst!
Holding the sword and Lao Jin was cut into two pieces by a halberd, the nine-fingered old man was ruthless, the cold light in his eyes burst out, and the red copper halberd was unabated, like a red python, drawing a winding trajectory towards Xiao Yi's chest.
The pale cyan fist broke through the air, Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and among the fifty-three veins, the battle qi surged, the battle qi roared, his blood was rolling, and bright green light burst out from his body.
Syllable!
The nine-fingered old man screamed miserably, and the copper halberd was broken alive, and the halberd blade rolled upside down, piercing his chest.
Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt a chill on his back, he reflexively grabbed a black arrow in his hand, the arrow body was still buzzing, he spit out the strength of his palm, clicked, there was a spark splashing, the black arrow suddenly broke into two, and then, he flicked his fingers, half of the black arrow broke through the air, turned into a black light, and shot out at a faster speed than before.
Burst!
A blood flower splattered, the bald middle-aged man's hand that grabbed the cyan animal skin bag was released, his eyes widened, his body fell on his back, blood gurgled out, gushing out from the center of his eyebrows, he twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
Recite!
There was a silver knife light like a match, Xiao Yi took the spirit baby girl out of the animal skin bag with one hand, and the blue light flashed in the palm of one hand, probing into the vacuum, and scattering the knife light.
Boom!
The silver light shattered, the masked woman retreated more than ten feet, the silver crescent moon long knife in her hand buzzed, but it was not damaged, Xiao Yi's heart moved, from this crescent moon long knife, he sensed a breath that was not ordinary with ordinary blood soldiers, there was a taste that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and he immediately judged that this was a bone soldier, a body soldier conceived and tempered by a strong person in the bone quenching realm.
The masked woman was furious, she couldn't believe her eyes, the three blood refining Great Perfection powerhouses she had invited with all her heart, even if they were not as strong as those Qianfu commander-level powerhouses with the strongest name in the blood department, they were not weak, they were all famous rangers under the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, their methods were ruthless, and they were ruthless, although they were against the water before, but they were easily wiped out by Xiao Yi, and the strength of the other party's body was beyond her imagination at allγ
"Special physique! It's not even an ordinary lower physique, it's probably a median physique!"
The masked woman secretly said in her heart, in addition, there is no way to explain the abnormality on Xiao Yi's body, the breadth of the veins in the other party's body is probably enough to accommodate more battle qi, she has heard that some special physiques are not only strong in the flesh, but also because of the awakening of the bloodline, the veins have become extremely broad, even if they have not yet entered the realm of the Great Perfection of Blood Refining, it is enough to go retrograde and kill, and the combat power is extremely shocking.
However, such a special physique generally only appears in the high-grade blood department, and even in the Thunder Sword Weapon Department, there are not many of them.