"Broken. ”

Xiao Yi let out a low snort, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand slashed out heavily.

Airplanes... A weng roared.

On the barrier, there was a ripple of ripples, but it did not break.

"Tsk, it's useless. The six princes smiled proudly.

"This is a sub-holy weapon given by the Lord of the Wind Temple, and it is the strongest treasure of the Wind Temple. ”

"You can't hurt us. ”

Xiao Yat looked at the other seven.

Among the seven people, except for Li Fengxing, the remaining six people all sacrificed sub-holy weapons, and a cyan barrier was protected in front of them.

Sou...

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and a sword stabbed at Li Fengxing.

"Well done. Li Fengxing shouted, "Let me see your strongest strength..."

The words are not finished yet.

Rumble... There was a loud bang.

Li Fengxing was directly blasted away by a sword, and on his chest, there was a hideous sword mark, and blood flowed.

"Resolute, if you don't want to die, hurry up and sacrifice the sub-holy weapon to protect yourself. The Raging Sect Master shouted.

"No way. Li Fengxing's face was ugly.

"The sub-holy weapon, the prohibition with the brand of the Wind Hall Lord, is also the last resort to save life. ”

"Once used, it will be forcibly pulled out of the Holy Land, and we will no longer have access to these inheritances..."

Boom... Another bang.

Before Li Feng finished speaking, another sword mark was added to his body, and he was blown away for a hundred meters.

It's no secret that he is doing what he says.

Long before they entered the Holy Land, the Wind Hall Lord confessed the matter.

Moreover, seven people have sacrificed the protective barrier of the sub-holy weapon.

"It's so strong. Li Fengxing gritted his teeth.

Sou... Yat disappeared again.

Laugh at... A sharp sword light went straight to the throat of Li Fengxing.

Before the sword arrived, Li Fengxing immediately felt the sharp and murderous sword light.

He knew that this sword was enough to kill him.

Just when the sword was about to stab, Li Fengxing still unwillingly sacrificed the sub-holy weapon.

A protective barrier that envelops itself.

"Huh. Xiao Yi withdrew his sword and looked coldly at the fierce movement within the barrier.

"This time, it's your spear that has failed. ”

Resolute and silent, his face ugly and full of surprise.

In his eyes, Xiao Yi's breath at this time was boiling and violent.

The soaring aura is terrifying.

"What level of strength is you?" asked Li Fengxing in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi was silent, his figure flashed, and he returned to the front of the six princes.

The Sixth Prince's pupils immediately shrank, and when he thought that he was within the barrier, he immediately let go of his panic.

"Little thief, you can't help me. The sixth prince smirked.

"Hurry away, don't waste the opportunity to get a chance in the Holy Land. ”

"There's no hurry. Xiao Yileng said, and a sword slashed out.

"What do you want to do?" exclaimed the Sixth Prince.

"Oh, I'd like to see how hard this turtle shell is. Xiao Yi sneered.

The Blizzard sword in his hand, slashing at the barrier, Weng... A weng roared.

On the barrier, the ripples are constant, and the vibrations are non-stop.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

Within a second, Xiao Yi slashed dozens of swords in a row.

The shock on the barrier became more and more violent, and I am afraid that it will break up in a moment or three.

"You... You—" The Sixth Prince shuddered.

"Xiao Yi thief, no, Xiao Yi Gongzi, I have something to say. ”

In the next second, dozens of sword shadows fell.

The entire barrier was crumbling and close to crumbling.

"The ice splits the sky. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh.

On the tip of the sword, a terrifying blizzard condensed, and the sword intent was amazing.

The sword fell, and with a pop, the barrier collapsed.

"How is it possible..."The Sixth Prince was shocked.

In the next second, an inexplicable force enveloped and pulled him.

"Get out. Xiao Yat punched out.

The moment this power appeared, it blasted the six princes away with one punch.

"Poof. The Six Princes violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and then forcibly pulled out of the Holy Land by this force.

The figure flashed, and it was gone.

In the same place, only a cruel declaration was left, "Xiao Yi thief, you remember it for me." ”

Xiao Yi shrugged, his face was indifferent, and walked over to the other six.

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

The terrifying sword light fell again and again.

An icy blizzard raged non-stop.

One by one, the barriers dissipated.

Qin Hongyi, Yu Feng and the others, after all the barriers dissipated, were forcibly pulled out of the holy land by an inexplicable force.

Of course, they were all worthy of being punched by Xiao Yi before being pulled out of the holy land.

Xiao Yi's gaze looked at the Raging Lan Sect Master.

"You... You... Little thief...," the Raging Lan Sect Master said hurriedly, "I have something to say. ”

"I, the Raging Lan Sect, have no grudges against you. ”

"It's better to leave this matter at that. ”

Although the protective barrier was opened, as long as they were not forcibly dispersed, they could still remain in the holy land.

The prohibition of the Wind Hall Lord is to imprint a protective barrier as their last life-saving card.

Once the protective barrier was forcibly shattered, it proved that the eight of them were in an irresistible crisis within the Holy Land.

Therefore, the power of prohibition will forcibly pull them out of the holy place to save their lives.

I said that before. Xiao Yi's face was indifferent.

"You have no enmity or grudge against me, and if you do not provoke me, I will treat you as if I have never seen you. ”

"The road is facing the sky, and each one goes to the other. ”

"Now, it's too late. Xiao Yi shook his head, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand slashed out again and again.

Rumble... The Raging Lan Sect Master's protective barrier only lasted for a few seconds before it collapsed.

Similarly, the Raging Lan Sect Master was blasted away by a punch, and then pulled out of the Holy Land by the forbidden force.

In the next second, Xiao Yi came to Chu Rou.

Chu Rou didn't say much, just stared at Xiao Yi with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Rumble... A few seconds later, her barrier shattered under Xiao Yat's sword.

"Whew. Chu Rou took a deep breath, thinking of the people who were blown away just now, and couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"Little thief, it's really powerful. ”

"Come on, I'm ready. ”

Chu Rou closed her eyes and waited to be blasted out.

However, the imaginary blow to the air with a punch did not appear.

In my ears, there was only an indifferent laugh.

"Miss Chu Rou's song just now, it's good. ”

Although it was not out of good intentions, at least it calmed down my mind for a while. ”

"This punch, I saved, thank you. ”

"Huh?" Chu Rou was stunned and opened her eyes.

Before he could say anything, the power that had been banned pulled out of the holy place safely.

In the audience, only the barrier of the Great Prince and the Resolute Wind was left.

Sou... Xiao Yi came to the eldest prince.

After a few seconds, the barrier was broken, and then several swords were slashed, destroying the limbs of the eldest prince.

"You... Bastard... Xiao Yi, you remember for me, I am the Wind Saint Empire, and I will never die with you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled out of the holy place.

......

Outside the Holy Land.

Around the empty land, tens of thousands of martial artists are all cultivating on their knees.

In the empty land, the Wind Hall Lord and several sub-hall masters beside him stood with their hands in their hands, staring at the air in front of them.

"I don't know what is happening to them. A branch master asked.

"Huh. The other branch hall master smiled, "Feng Xing and the other 8 people are the strongest 8 people who stand out in this Feng Silence Conference, and they will not let me and the others down." ”

"Now, I may have been enlightened and inherited. ”

At the same time, Lu Zheng and the others stopped their cultivation slightly.

"Where the hell did the deacon go? Lu Zheng's face was full of doubt.

"Well, in fact, I always felt that the deacon was very strong. ”

"Before, if the deacon was willing to play, maybe he could get a spot. ”

A few team members beside him pouted, "I guess, that deacon is probably ordered to attend the Wind Silence Conference." ”

"However, the people who played before were all famous Tianjiao. ”

The deacon probably had no chance of winning, so he didn't plan to play, lest he lose the prestige of the first main hall. ”

"No, now it's running away. ”

At this moment, in the far void, the air twisted.

A figure was suddenly blasted out.

"Huh?" The Wind Hall Lord and the others looked shocked.

"The Sixth Prince?"

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