"Master, Master, wait for me!"

A little girl in a blood-colored princess dress followed a teenager with a sword on her back and kept shouting.

The boy who walked forward slowly seemed to be very slow, but every time the boy took a step forward, he could take five or six meters away.

If someone else is here, you will definitely be surprised.

This is, at least the people in the Tianzang Realm will shrink to an inch.

At this moment, a young man looking at the white demon banner suddenly appeared in front of the young man with a sword-bearing, stopping the young man with a silver fox mask.

"You... are the Silver Fox Sword Cultivators from Tianjian Mountain?"

The young man with a silver fox mask on his back is Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi looked at the boy who was standing in front of him and knew that this guy was from the Demon Soul Sect.

Because none of the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect have soul-resistant banners.

"Remember, the one who killed you, Ye Liangchen, the Demon Soul Sect!"

After saying this, the boy who was fighting against the banner waved the white banner in his hand fiercely at Xiao Yi in front of him.

Thousands of injustice came out of it and rushed towards Xiao Yi directly.

And at this moment, a young figure slowly appeared.

Blood Rakshasa looked at the gray cloud formed by the grey soul covering Xiao Yi, with disdain in his eyes.

At the beginning, the owner was in Wubo City, but with a wave of his hand, the thing that appeared directly covered the entire Wubo City.

Your little thing can also hurt the owner.

Xiao Yi looked at the wronged soul rushing towards him, and his indifferent black pupils flashed in an instant.

The unjust souls who were originally about to rush towards Xiao Yi flashed a red light in Xiao Yi's eyes and fled in panic, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying.

"Something is there!"

Ye Liangchen looked at this scene, looked at the wronged souls running around, and grabbed them.

The thousands of unjust souls instantly gathered in Ye Liangchen's hands, forming a gray ball.

As the gray ball appeared in Ye Liangchen's hands, he grabbed the gray ball with both hands and crushed it directly.

"Ao!"

Countless shrill screams sounded, and the little loli hiding in the distance, the Blood Rakshasa heard these wailings and covered her ears in pain.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi stood there quietly, slowly twitching the long sword behind him, making waves of sword sounds in his hand.

Ye Liangchen's hands had turned into gray claws at this moment, with a faint purple cold light shining on them.

"That's how interesting!"

"Yellow Spring Claw!"

With a "swoosh", Ye Liangchen's body suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yi, and a grab directly penetrated Xiao Yi's chest.

Ye Liangchen showed a ferocious smile on his face. He wanted to look up and see the expression of the Silver Fox Sword Cultivator.

When he looked up, he met Xiao Yi's extremely indifferent eyes.

"you......."

With a "puff", before Ye Liangchen finished speaking, he was beheaded by Xiao Yi with a sword.

The head that fell on the ground was full of disbelief.

It was obvious that his attack had penetrated the guy's chest.

There is a demonic resentment and a very poisonous person on his claws of the Yellow Spring, and he will die if he touches it.

Why is this guy nothing?

Until his death, he didn't understand.

The little loli, Xue Luosha, who was standing aside from a distance, looked at Xiao Yi's chest being penetrated by one claw.

I was so stupid that I didn't know what I was thinking in my mind.

Until the battle ended, the little loli ran towards Xiao Yi with tears flowing down her face.

"Master, are you okay?Master, are you okay."

The little loli Blood Rakshasa stood in front of Xiao Yi, looked at his scarless chest, and said with worry.

"Continue to rush!"

Xiao Yi ignored her and continued to walk forward.

Now, he has a new goal.

The little loli Xue Luosha looked at Xiao Yi's leaving back, and looked at the head on the ground with his eyes open, and he directly lifted the stone on the ground and smashed it hard, one after another.

It was not until it was smashed and the little face and hands were covered with blood, and then I trotted and followed.

...........

"Zhao Wusheng, today, I will definitely make you truly Wusheng."

A strong boy from the Heavenly Demon Sect said viciously, looking at the same strong boy standing in front of him.

"Shen Ming, just like you, you deserve to be a genius from the Heavenly Demon Sect. You can really laugh at my big teeth!"

"You're looking for death!"

As Shen Ming of the Heavenly Demon Sect finished drinking, the two boys started a battle.

Both of them were less than 20 years old and entered the Tianzang Realm one after another.

He is one of the geniuses of the Demon Soul Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, a genius genius and a pride of heaven.

He has extraordinary combat power and extremely powerful talent.

If it were ordinary people, they would like to enter the realm of Tianzang.

It is impossible to achieve it for more than a hundred years, and these two young men under twenty have already become the Tianzang Realm, and they are in the middle stage of the Tianzang Realm. You can imagine the terrifying talents of the two.

"Who dares to attack your grandpa!"

Shen Ming, who was originally fighting with Zhao Wusheng, punched him directly in the back, and then he went straight to the side.

The punch that Shen Ming made, the black fist mark that was shot from the fist, directly offsetting the sword energy.

And the Demon Soul Sect Zhao Wusheng, looking at the broken sword energy of Shen Ming, narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the boy wearing a silver fox mask as he walked slowly towards them, his fists were slightly clenched.

"Silver Fox Sword Cultivation?!!"

The geniuses from these two major sects looked at Xiao Yi who appeared in front of them, and their eyes showed excitement.

"I've taken your life!"

Shen Ming and Zhao Wusheng rushed towards Xiao Yi together.

"The world is touching!"

"The Netherworld Burial Soul!"

The two attacked Xiao Yi one after another.

As Shen Ming's voice moved the world, a black demonic energy burst out from his body, and he seemed to think that he was slashing a layer of black Zhan Kai and punched Xiao Yi.

Zhao Wusheng, with a sound of Netherworld Soul Burial, a yellow light popped out of his body, and punched Xiao Yi, and a deep yellow light column rushed directly towards Xiao Yi.

"Tiangang Secrets·Tiangang Sword Lan!"

Xiao Yi looked at the attacks of these two geniuses who were only in the Tianzang Realm. For the first time, he faced the disciples of the Tianmo Sect and the Demon Soul Sect and began to take serious action.

If the blood river and demon soul burst out, these two guys would have died long ago.

However, he cannot expose these two trump cards.

Otherwise, how could the people from the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Demon Soul Sect be angry?

The genius in every sect is the future pillar of the sect, and the identity is comparable to that of a personal disciple.

With Xiao Yi's voice on Tiangang Sword Lan, a strong sword intent popped up on Xiao Yi's body.

This sword intent contains the law of the gale wind.

As Xiao Yi swung his sword out, countless light green wind marks swept away wildly towards Shen Ming and Zhao Wusheng.

Looking at the sword that Xiao Yi slashed out, Shen Ming and Zhao Wusheng, who had originally attacked Xiao Yi, opened their eyes and shouted.

"The law of sword intent!!!"
Chapter completed!