Sword of the world!

Smell it!

When Yi Xiaofeng heard Bai Hongxiao's words, his heart was shaken.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of demonic energy.

The hundred-foot-high lightsaber then came into his eyes, making him look up, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

"It's ......"

Yi Xiaofeng muttered to himself, his body still maintaining a clapping posture.

The host at the recording site was crazy, and shouted hoarsely: "Oh my God! Yi Xiaofeng actually broke out and killed the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor in one fell swoop!"

"It's too strong! It was a spell just now? No, I'm afraid it's a magical power from a mythological novel!"

"It's reversed! Yi Xiaofeng reversed the situation again! When everyone bowed to the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, he attacked and killed the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor with his tenacious and unyielding will!"

The host directly ignited the atmosphere of the scene.

The audience in the stadium all began to shout Yi Xiaofeng's name.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more crazy about barrage:

"It's really counterattacked!"

"The script is a real hammer, this is the level that players should have?"

"Yi Xiaofeng really got the inheritance of the Sword Master?"

"It's impossible, even if you get the inheritance of the Sword Master, it's impossible to burst out with such an exaggerated strength......"

"Awesome (broken sound)! This move can be a god!"

"It's on fire! It's okay, it's finally here, I've long seen that the Slaughter Heart Ancestor is unhappy!"

......

Yi Xiaofeng's sudden outburst ignited the blood of all the audience.

The arrogance of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor and the humility of the contestants made the audience have been expecting someone to slap the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor in the face.

It's finally here!

The Baizhang lightsaber dissipated, and the strong wind that raged in all directions stopped.

The figure of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor no longer appeared.

When the monks landed, they were all embarrassed, and some were even injured.

Qin Qinxue broke her ankle and couldn't stand up.

Chenlan was okay, she got up quickly and looked at Yi Xiaofeng in the distance excitedly.

At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng is a god in her eyes!

Heaven and earth could no longer sense the breath of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor.

The bats in the sky turned into clouds, and the colorful glass trees in the distance withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yi Xiaofeng came back to his senses and asked in his heart, "The Slaughtering Heart Ancestor is gone?"

Bai Hongxiao replied: "No one can withstand my sword of the world. ”

It's so pretending!

"It was too flashy just now, I didn't see it, how can I remember?" Yi Xiaofeng said with a grumble in his heart.

Bai Hongxiao said calmly: "It means that you have no fate with the sword of the world." ”

Yi Xiaofeng almost vomited blood.

Hum!

Wait!

Lao Tzu went back to watch the replay of the show!

At this time, Yi Xiaofeng only felt that his physical strength was withdrawn, he regained his sense of his body, his legs became weak, and he fell to his knees.

He gasped for air, he had never been so tired.

Bean-sized sweat ran down his cheeks.

It's so tiring.

After Zhang Junyi was entangled by the female goblins, it is estimated that this is the state.

"Congratulations on killing one of the bosses of the script, Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, and getting 8,000 points!"

The system prompt suddenly sounds.

Yi Xiaofeng was instantly pleasantly surprised.

8000 points!

Earn blood!

Yi Xiaofeng coughed excitedly.

At this stimulus, he knelt down completely, his hands on the ground.

Even so, his arms were shaking.

"Wait! Boss one, and not the final boss?"

Yi Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something, and his eyes changed.

Is there still a variable behind it?

Yi Xiaofeng thought of Bai Hongxiao's words.

The Northern Wei royal family!

If the ancestor who is strong and slaughters the heart does not have the confidence to break out, he still has to refine the demon soldiers, which shows the strength of the Northern Wei royal family.

Smack-

An object hit Yi Xiaofeng's head, causing him to almost faint in pain.

He looked up and saw a black oil lamp lying in the rubble in front of him, the surface of which seemed to be covered with rust spots.

Red!

Very dazzling red light!

Yi Xiaofeng looked fixedly, and the information of the black oil lamp appeared:

Nine-turn Soul Lamp: The best magic weapon, Tu Xin Ancestor was killed by the Sword Saint in order to seize this lamp, in order to raise the Nine Turns Soul Lamp, Tu Xin Ancestor deliberately cultivated the colorful glass tree.

......

The best magic weapon?

Yi Xiaofeng immediately put the nine-turn soul lamp into the storage ring.

His heart was beating like a drum.

I didn't expect the colorful glass tree to be born for a magic weapon.

No wonder when he discovered the Nine Revolutions Soul Lantern before, the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor was so nervous.

Yi Xiaofeng fell into a huge surprise.

Eight thousand points, plus the best magic weapon.

This wave of big profits.

However, when he thought that Tu Xin Ancestor was really dead, Yi Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.

The previous Slaughter Heart Ancestor was so strong, almost invincible, and he was actually taken by Bai Hongxiao in a move.

It's an exaggeration.

Yi Xiaofeng felt that he had been played.

If he hadn't encountered a curse, how strong would Bai Hongxiao be?

The audience was hotly discussed:

"This dog hair picked up the baby again?"

"The lamp just now is nothing extraordinary!"

"Oil lamps falling from the sky, bad omen, throw it away, give it to me!"

"The best in this game, Yi Xiaofeng!"

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, Yi Xiaofeng was almost stoned to death just now. ”

"I still don't believe it...... How could he kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor?"

......

Bai Hongxiao's Yuan Shen is invisible to mortal eyes, so when Bai Hongxiao's Yuan Shen left Yi Xiaofeng's body, no one saw it.

In the eyes of others, it was Yi Xiaofeng who tried his best to kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor.

Yi Xiaofeng's fans began to skyrocket.

The peak traffic of the second episode of the program has surpassed the record of the first episode.

Yi Xiaofeng was still panting, very uncomfortable.

Then.

A man in yellow approached with a sword.

His face was fierce and his eyes were full of greed.

He also saw the nine-turn soul lamp just now, and it was definitely a treasure.

Taking advantage of Yi Xiaofeng's serious injury, this is a good opportunity to win the treasure!

Yi Xiaofeng noticed his arrival, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Mom!

Want to be mended by minions?

Yi Xiaofeng was very unhappy.

"Stop! What do you want to do!"

A coquettish shout came, and I saw the five girls of Chenlan rushing over.

The man in yellow was frightened and immediately stopped.

"This person just picked up a lamp, it may be the magic weapon of the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, I'm worried that he will be taken away by the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor!" the man in yellow shouted.

Monks gathered from all directions, and when they heard his words, the monks frowned.

Yi Xiaofeng's performance just now was really amazing, and it could even be said to be terrifying.

But now Yi Xiaofeng looks like he is at the end of his crossbow and may die at any time.

In this case, who doesn't want to snatch the baby?

Especially the players.

They know Yi Xiaofeng very well, this guy can't have the strength to kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, there must be something greasy in this.

No matter what kind of cat it is, Yi Xiaofeng is now in a state of residual blood, and he feels that if he is given a kick, he can easily kick him to death.

Seeing more and more monks gathered, Chenlan frowned.

"These people want revenge?" said a female disciple of the Suxin Palace.

If it weren't for Yi Xiaofeng's sudden outburst, they would all have to die!

Chenlan's pretty face is cold.

She had suffered a curse and could not defend herself against so many monks.

The audience is also scolding the contestants for being shameless.

"Presumptuous!"

A loud shout came, startling everyone to look up, only to see Bai Hongxiao appear in the sky at some point, stepping on a flying sword, hunting in white.

The style of the Juggernaut is still compelling.

At first glance, he didn't seem to have been injured in any way, and he was still so imposing and untouchable.

At the sight of the Sword Master, the monks were frightened.

Yi Xiaofeng raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled with difficulty: "Sword Saint, my Qinglian Sword Immortal really didn't misunderstand you, you are still alive, I helped you kill the Slaughtering Heart Ancestor, and it is also considered revenge for you, should you also protect me?"

When Bai Hongxiao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.