Chapter 1928: Old man

Bang... bang...

The two violent momentum broke through the air.

In just one breath, the two of them have already blasted with all their strength.

Xiao Yi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he closed his hands and retreated, avoiding these two palms.

"Girls Water." The two looked at Shui Ninghan in panic.

"Cough cough." Shui Ninghan gasped heavily and stood up in embarrassment, "I'm fine."

"Two peerless 9998 roads? Huh." Xiao Yi glanced at the two and sneered disdainfully.

When the voice fell, Xiao Yi straightened his robe, put on the cap collar, put down the sleeves of his robe, turned and left.

"Did I say to let you go?" Shui Ninghan endured the injuries in his body with a cold face.

On that beautiful face, it is no longer light.

However, in the words, there is still inexplicable self-confidence and the chilling feeling as always.

"Do you really want me to kill you?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

"I can't help myself." Just at this moment, an old saying suddenly sounded in the air.

A dry old ghost hand suddenly jumped out of the air.

In the next second, Xiao Yi came directly.

The space is shattered by the ghost hand.

That amazing aura suddenly made Xiao Yi's pupils shrink.

"Not good." Xiao Yi gave a secret horror.

In almost an instant, he saw that the master of this ghost hand was definitely a legendary powerhouse.

And that amazing aura made Xiao Yi believe that this person was definitely not weaker than Palace Master Chengfeng and others, or even slightly stronger.

Xiao Yi's thoughts and judgments flashed through his mind.

In this instant, the ghost hand had already arrived in front of Xiao Yi.

It was a warrior in a black robe, unable to see his face clearly.

But this is obviously an old man.

The ghost hand, who took the key to Xiao Yi's head, was obviously to kill Xiao Yi with one blow.

Before the ghost hands arrived, a crippling, cold, and destructive aura had already entangled Xiao Yi.

Bang...

The ghost hand blasted Xiao Yi heavily.

Xiao Yi was blown into the air repeatedly, but when he flew, Xiao Yi shouted in his heart, "The ice storm eats the soul."

The soul power wrapped in poison in the small world inside his body burst out instantly.

The speed of the ghost hand is too fast.

It was almost the time when Xiao Yi had almost no response.

boom

Between heaven and earth, suddenly white.

When the line of sight was restored, within a hundred miles, there was already a piece of ice and snow.

The ghost hand in front of him instantly froze.

Including this old man, is also in ice.

However, only one second.

Click...

The ice above the ghost hand was shattered every inch.

Subsequently, the fragmentation continued to spread, and the ice on the old man's body was instantly broken.

"How is it possible." Xiao Yi's face changed drastically.

The ice storm soul-eating just now was already fully displayed by him.

The soul power in the small world had already exploded in an instant, exhausted.

Even the powerhouse of the level of Hengtian Temple Lord, I am afraid that I can't take it easily.

But the old man in front of him has no effect?

At this moment, a sense of death flooded Xiao Yi's heart.

However, the old man in front of him didn't make any movement, instead, he stared at Xiao Yi closely with the old yin sting gaze.

"Ice storm eating soul?" The old man's voice was very soft, so soft that Shui Ninghan and others behind him could not hear it.

However, Xiao Yi clearly heard that the old man said the words "Break of Ice Storm".

The old man's voice was also very heavy, but it was an inexplicable heavy tone, as well as an inexplicable surprise.

The old man's eyes stared at Xiao Yi, squinted, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Sorry, Miss Shui." The old man turned to look at Shui Ninghan, "This son, the old man can't kill."

"Why?" Shui Ninghan's face became cold.

"There is no reason." The old man shook his head, his figure flashed, and he picked up Shui Ninghan and flew away.

In the same place, Shui Ninghan's cold drink suddenly exploded, "Kill him for me".

Two evil repairs, shot instantly.

The poison in Xiao Yi's hands was about to condense, but he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The old man's hand just now severely injured him instantly.

This kind of severe sadness, Xiao Yi hasn't felt it for a long time since the poisonous place.

The palm of the old man plunged him into a dying state in an instant.

Whizzing

Just as Xiao Yi was about to release the fog demon, behind him, two figures swiftly came.

......

Two sharp swords broke through the air, blocking two evil repairs.

"Murong Lingyun, Su Cheng." Xiao Yi looked at the visitor, slightly relieved.

Now that these two people appeared, he would not release the fog demon.

With the strength of these two people, dealing with these two evil cultivators is not a big problem.

"You damn, you evil cultivators dare to sneak and kidnap Lao Tzu."

Murong Lingyun's face was full of anger.

"Three kills into the soul." Murong Lingyun's sword was shocking.

Cang...

Su Cheng is also a sword repairer, but his sword is nothing fancy, as if it was just a casual sword.

However, the amazing sword intent on the sword surprised Xiao Yi.

The battle did not last long.

A few minutes later, Murong Lingyun confronted Xie Xiu and died under a huge starlight sword.

Su Cheng's battle against Xie Xiu was a sword that sealed his throat, simply and neatly.

Xiao Yi nodded secretly as he watched the battle between the two.

"You fellow, are you okay?" Murong Lingyun flashed to Xiao Yi and asked with a frown.

Xiao Yi shook his head and sat down cross-legged to stabilize his injuries.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and stood up.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yi looked at the two in confusion.

Murong Lingyun replied, "Originally, we had already walked far away, but we felt that there was a fierce fighting aura erupting here, so let's come over and take a look in doubt.

"I didn't expect to see you guy."

"However, given the vigor of your fellow, the two evil cultivators just now shouldn't count as much."

"Who did you fight with? Even you made this look?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said nothing.

Looking at the battle between these two people just now, although the cultivation base is only at the peerless 9994 level, the explosive combat power is quite extraordinary.

Needless to say Murong Lingyun's Seven Kill Sword.

Seven kills swordsmanship, each one is the strongest kills.

On Wuhun, the Seven Kill Sword was originally a black rank product.

And if it were to be fought alone, in the battle of life and death, the Seven Kills Sword was probably a bit more violent than the Wangyou Sword.

On the contrary, Su Cheng, in terms of swordsmanship, may not be considered as high, but He Murong Lingyun is about the same.

But with the same attainments, his sword intent is extremely extreme.

It's not how strong his kendo really is, but his sword heart is extremely strong.

It looks like a simple sword, but it is the strongest one, and one sword seals the throat.

Xiao Yi also didn't know what method Su Cheng used, or what exercises he cultivated.

But he guessed that in terms of kendo, Su Chengs kendo should only be the strongest kendo, which is about the same level as his domineering kendo.

But in terms of the ultimate sword intent and the strength of the sword heart, I am afraid that the pinnacle sword repairer himself may not be comparable.

The Tianjiao evildoers of the hidden forces are really powerful.

It doesn't matter what level these two people are in the Tianjiao of the hidden forces.

But putting it outside, talking about swordsmanship, I am afraid that he and Mo Youneng can compare with these two people.

Others, such as Gu Feifan, Linghu Wangzhi and the like, were directly overwhelmed by these two.

"I have something to do, leave." Xiao Yi got up, arched his hands, Yukong flew away.

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