[There was a power outage today, I didn't mention it, and the two chapters were put together. 】

The thirteen masters of the Star Alliance did not look well, and their breaths were connected with bursts of coercion.

If it had been eleven years ago, perhaps He Yi would have been nervous and flustered. If he was alone, maybe he would hold the knife solemnly! But now, there was a Yin Yang Realm Heavenly Immortal standing in front of him, and he could only look relaxed.

"Looking for you?" Yun Zhi asked with a smile, gloating.

"Sort of. He answered, took three steps forward, wrapped his arms around his chest, and looked like a villain, he raised his chin at Yan Mo and said, "Yansu senior, is the cool breeze of the cold stone star still comfortable?"

Yan Mo's white beard shook, but before he could speak, He Yi turned to Bailihu again and said, "Baili senior, have you found a new Sumeru magic weapon?"

"You!" Bailihu's face turned red, and he was about to scold angrily.

Without giving him a chance to speak, He Yi winked at the Black Snow Sect Master again, and said with a wicked smile: "Demon girl, my body is enough to satisfy you?"

The Black Snow Sect Master didn't say a word, trembling all over, and it was not difficult to imagine that the face under the veil must have been gritting teeth.

"The native of the Wuna, so arrogant! The Venerable Master Xuanyu, the first lord of my Star Alliance, is here, and he is not obediently surrendered before his knees!"

An old man in a black robe couldn't get used to his squealing, and pointed at him angrily.

He Yi glanced at him and replied: "The old-timer is interesting, you have read too many novels, right?"

"I don't know what is alive or dead! In my Star Alliance Heavenly Domain, I dare to speak wildly!"

"Hmph, at this time, he is already catching a turtle in an urn, no matter how high his skills are, he will not be able to do it in front of Suzun!"

"The person who persecuted Luo Su with tricks should be punished for his vicious intentions! Su Zun, Bai Xie thinks that we don't need to talk nonsense with this person anymore, and we will be captured in one fell swoop!"

He Yi raised his forehead and said: "Do you still have less nonsense? Okay, okay, don't you just want to fight, you go up one by one, or do you go together?"

One by one, he doesn't mind experiencing the feeling of being wheeled into battle, if he wants thirteen people to shoot together, he is only afraid that Yun Zhiman will have to make a move, otherwise he alone has little chance of winning.

Listening to his contemptuous and arrogant words, there was a righteous gossip on the other side.

The noisy words are connected, and this scene is not like a battle between the gods and gods, but like a scene in the market fighting for a penny.

He Yi didn't know how to judge this group of Star Covenant Divine Cultivators who were full of superiority, he handed his gaze to the Master Xuanyu, who had not spoken, and said helplessly: "You just look like a normal person. You say, if you want to fight, we have to go somewhere else. ”

"How daring! How dare you talk to Suzun like this!"

"Bastard! Dare to be stubborn when you die!"

“......”

“......”

It was another mouthpiece, and Yun Zhiman, who had always had the attitude of watching the show, couldn't help but laugh.

As a celestial immortal, even if he stood there, as long as he didn't deliberately release his own aura, the Avatar Cultivator would definitely not be able to tell his strength or weakness. However, with his sneer, the people who were originally attracted by He Yi's anger also noticed this white-clothed young man who came out of the Divine Fire Realm one step earlier.

The Venerable Master Xuanyu, who had been silent, had a somewhat solemn face, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He raised his hand to stop the Star Alliance Immortal Venerable, who was still talking, and said to Yun Zhiman: "Who are your friends? ”

"I'm not a Monk of the Gods, nor am I from the Covenant, I'm from the same place as him. Yun Zhiman's eyes pointed at He Yi.

"Ho, it's another native!

"I haven't knocked on the indigenous star for more than 100 years, but I didn't expect there to be two heads. It's okay to kill them together to avoid future troubles!"

“......”

“......”

There was another chaotic sound, He Yi held his forehead again, and even the Master Xuanyu frowned.

He Yi unhurriedly pulled out the firewood knife, put it on his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Like you, you won't be able to fight until tomorrow." Life is so short, don't delay, hurry up. ”

After saying a word, he immediately cut off his hearing, and let the person opposite stare at him and shake his beard, he didn't hear a single syllable!

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, if you don't come, then I'll have to make it difficult to strike first. ”

Maintaining a state of hearing isolation, he grinned, jumped out with a firewood knife, and instantly crossed a distance of thirty zhang, and even rushed towards the white-bearded old man in a red robe with a knife.

The first target, the end of the fire!

The wind and fire slashed through the air, and Yan Mo and a gray-clothed middle-aged man beside him immediately cast spells to resist. The fiery red aperture and the big white bone hand came to block it at the same time, but it only stopped it before it was cut in half by the knife qi before it could be blocked in the blink of an eye.

With just one knife, Yan Mo dodged in embarrassment, and there was no longer any righteous indignation.

The primordial body has reached the late stage of Zhiwei, and there is no doubt that He Yi's current strength is strong!

After a single sword, the thirteen Avatar Immortal Venerables all started to move, except for the Master Xuanyu! Some of them were extremely fast, and they instantly sent out an ice thorn sword qi spell to hit, while others were pinching and chanting spells, preparing powerful spells.

Dealing with twelve people on his own, even if He Yixiu was much higher than them, he had to be extremely cautious. is also at the level of the gods, although he is powerful, it is impossible for him to perfectly suppress more than a dozen people. However, this place is small, and if it is properly controlled, it is not difficult to win.

After the sword qi passed, He Yi followed with a kick of footsteps, bringing a slight earthquake and rushing towards the Black Snow Sect Master who was standing not far from the left side of the end of the Yan Dynasty before!

Three spells flew off, he shook himself in the air to dodge one, and then landed to dodge one, and then stepped on it again, and the wood knife scattered the third spell.

At this time, the black figure was less than ten feet in front of him. Driven by the explosive power of the triple wave, He Yi's speed was very fast, and the Black Snow Sect Master didn't have time to dodge at all! In her hurry, she only had time to push the mana to lay a few layers of protection in front of her, but as soon as He Yi kicked it, her protection was completely shattered like paper paste!

Kicking the Black Snow Sect Master into the mountain wall with one kick, He Yi turned around in the air without touching his feet, and without looking at it, he waved the firewood knife and threw out the Lilan Knife Qi, splitting the flame beast head and purple flying needle on the left side and flying out.

At the same time, a tall old man on the right had already stabbed him in the right shoulder!

The three-edged spike pierced through the air and brought a sharp roar, but after hitting him, it only pierced less than an inch, and then it stopped abruptly!

He Yi's body was taken off the rails, the power of Gengjin on the spikes was torn in his body, and the wisps of yin qi before were also spreading in his chest.

But he didn't care, the immortal body urged on its own, and it was already destroying these two invaders!

He dodged again, dodging two successive attacks of thunder and sword qi, and then raised his hand and threw out the wind flame vortex, rolling towards the three god-transforming monks who were not far away from each other.

From the time he shot to the time he kicked the Black Snow Sect Master, time was just a flick of his fingers! He Yi was agile, and his powerful physical strength made him much faster than his opponents. Fast speed, strong attack, and the body is not afraid of damage! With these three advantages, unless someone casts a powerful spell, it is only a matter of time before he defeats them one by one!

The five senses commanded the body to react, and He Yi's knife strength kept exerting it, defending with three points and attacking with seven points, while resisting the tricks that were not threatening, while attacking the person closest to him.

These twelve Star Alliance Immortal Venerables with low cultivation levels were almost not his group alone, and although they joined forces to make him frequently restrained, they could not make him seriously injured and restrain his hands. For He Yi, the real opponent is just the Master Xuanyu!

Since Xuan Yu didn't make a move with the others, he also saved a lot of trouble, first took some trouble to defeat this group of minions, and then fought with the boss alone!

The Venerable Master Xuan Yu really had no intention of making a move, and he even retreated to the entrance of the passage to make room for everyone. His eyes carefully observed He Yi's every move, and his ears seemed to be deaf, no matter how his companions shouted for help, they were unmoved.

In the underground cave, the fiery red stone in the shape of a bamboo shoot and the open flame of the tree illuminate the space. More than a dozen figures moved around in the cave, and waves of magic and qi rose one after another, and the roar and whistling sound were almost uninterrupted.

After a while, He Yi had already realized the huge difference between the late Zhiwei period and the early Zhiwei stage. His physical body can now even resist the sword qi that the Avatar Cultivator sent out casually, at most a few drops of blood will break through the skin, and the injury will recover in a few breaths.

He can ignore other people's attacks, but his opponents are not that durable. He Yi's punch and kick, whether it was directly on the body or half a zhang of air, were enough to beat the Immortal Venerables to vomit blood and fly upside down, or even faint directly. Everyone kept sending out requests for help from the Master of Xuanyu, and at the same time, they also protected Yan Mo and Red Flame Immortal Venerable, two powerhouses who had a place in the council, to cast the Great Spell. It's a pity that whenever their spells are about to accumulate enough, He Yi will desperately interrupt them with some minor injuries.

Although he had never been hit by the iron fist, he had been interrupted three times and twice to cast the spell, and the power of the backlash and the chagrin in his heart almost made him suffocate his internal injuries!

The combination of twelve people, the degree of tacit understanding was not very high, under the destruction of He Yi's arrogant and domineering physical power, all the Star Alliance Immortal Venerables were smashed into the mountain wall one by one, and a lot of blood was sprinkled on the ground, and even the stones in the underground cave collapsed a lot.

In a quarter of an hour and a half, under the spatial constraints and the gap in strength, the twelve Avatar Cultivators were all defeated by He Yi!

As the first goal, Yan Mo survived to the end. As He Yi kicked him into the corner with brute force, the cave suddenly fell silent.

The firewood knife was inserted back into the scabbard, and He Yi's eyes swept around the collapsed rubble, ignoring the few wailing and inhaling voices, and walked straight to the Venerable Master Xuanyu who was staring at him.

"The warm-up is over, it's your turn. He smiled confidently and dusted off the stone dust from his clothes.

Although the opponent is known as a half-step Vientiane, he thinks that his current strength should not be much worse than that of Bai Daxia back then, even if the enemy is not beaten, he will not be defeated if he has an immortal body!

The Venerable Master Xuan Yu stretched his eyebrows, stroked his long beard under his chin, and nodded, "It is an honor for the poor Dao to be able to fight with a strong man like you. ”