There were seven more people behind the old man. The younger they looked, the younger they looked, and the last one looked only forty years old.

And every time these people came out, Xiao Yiyu felt a little more serious.

The old man walking in the front, Xiao Yi didn't know his strength, or could not feel that he had the power. Among the seven people behind, there were two others, just like this old man, but they could not hide Xiao Yi's innate spiritual awareness. He could vaguely feel that these two people had the power to threaten him.

There were three more people, Xiao Yi could only feel the powerful explosion power in his body. Among the remaining three, two of them restrained all their breaths, as if they were an empty shell, only the man who seemed to be only forty years old had not reached the level of freedom of control over his power. When he walked, there would be a faint strong breath leaking out.

With this breath alone, Xiao Yiyu could be sure that his strength was probably not weaker than Long Yi of the Beast Control Sect. Judging from this situation, it seems that the older he is, the higher his cultivation level is.

Xiao Yiyu still had a faint smile on his face, but his mind had already been raised, and he was even more instructing: "With so many masters, this time the matter will be a lot of trouble."

The person inside finally came out, and the old man in front stood firm with the help of help, slowly raised his head, opened his eyes very hard, and glanced at Xiao Yiyu, and seemed to have no strength and closed it again.

Xiao Yi stood there quietly without opening his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yi could see the old man's body trembling slightly, as if he could no longer hold on. Such a scene almost made him feel embarrassed.

Finally, a weak voice without air came out. If Xiao Yi hadn't heard a sensitive hearing, I was afraid he wouldn't have heard it.

"That...the divine thing is your responsibility?"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yi really didn't believe it. Is this old man really a cultivator? But even though he looked so weak, Xiao Yi would still look down on him.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "I don't know what the old man is talking about refers to?"

The young man who was holding the old man seemed to want to speak, but in the end he still held back and said nothing.

The old man coughed a few times, then gasped and said, "You have rumored in the cultivation world. I believe you want to move the people of this planet to aliens."

Xiao Yi looked at the look that he was about to lose his anger at any time, and finally couldn't help but say, "Old man. You'd better sit down and talk."

"Grandpa, you'd better go back and rest first. Just have my father and uncles in these things."

The old man waved his hand tremblingly: "Don't worry, my old bones can still hold on. Our clan has been hiding for so many years, just to wait for the arrival of the Son of God. Ahem...

After the old man coughed, Xiao Yi said: "I don't know what you are leading Xiao here. We practitioners should not let go of so many circles. Just say something bluntly." Facing such an old man.

Xiao Yiyu was not interested in playing with the Nine Void and One Real.

The old man opened his faint eyes and looked at Xiao Yiyu again, saying, "I have been hiding on this planet since ancient times, not for anything else, just to prevent the evil dragon from being released by ignorant people."

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "This is not a worry. Since Xiao is ready to do this, he is sure."

The old man said slowly: "If you have a divine object and can pass our test, everything will be easy to talk about."

"What if it can't?" The test? Xiao Yi smiled, but was a little disgusted with the word. He thought that since his debut, only his master Qing Xuanzi could say these two words to him.

"Then I have to stay in the secret realm for some time." The person who spoke was the young man standing next to the old man. The old man coughed a few times and didn't say anything.

"Ha." Xiao Yi sneered and said, "That depends on whether you and others have this ability."

The old man waved his hand powerlessly and saw more than thirty young people with celestial immortal cultivation on both sides jumping out.

Xiao Yi did not move and looked around indifferently. Since he insisted on opening the seal, these things could not be avoided. What's more, there were only thirty celestial immortal-level masters.

Xiao Yi was not a problem, but the only ones who really made him taboo were the few behind the old man.

These thirty people surrounded Xiao Yiyu in the middle. At the same time, they stretched out their hands, and long swords appeared in their hands.

The person standing opposite Xiao Yiyu seemed to be the leader, and he said in a deep voice: "Please pay attention!"

Xiao Yi calmly reached out and said, "Please!"

Without any movement, thirty people moved one after another, raising their long swords slanted and wandering around Xiao Yiyu. The strong wind suddenly rose and the force was as strong as a knife.

The fog was full of fog, completely covering Xiao Yi in the middle. The figures of the thirty people appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if they were constantly changing their bodies through space.

Xiao Yi was still standing in the middle with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't care about the surrounding environment, but in fact he was carefully observing the actions, spells, and formations of these people. Thirty immortals, if they were each doing their own.

Xiao Yi was not afraid of war, but if it was a powerful formation, it would be a different matter. Moreover, Xiao Yi wanted to see some characteristics of his cultivation method from these people to prepare for war.

Suddenly, a sword light suddenly appeared out of thin air three inches from Xiao Yiyu's face, stabbing straight towards Xiao Yiyu. At the same time, several sword lights sealed Xiao Yiyu's way of advance and retreat.

This attack happened suddenly, and under the cover of the formation, it would be difficult for others to notice this fluctuation.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yiyu was facing him. He was very clear under the realm and could not hide any changes in space from Xiao Yiyu who had mastered the realm.

When the sword light had just been protruded and the force had not yet condensed, Xiao Yi's body did not retreat, but instead advanced two inches, stretched out two fingers, steadily clamped the tip of the sword. When his hand steadily, the force was transmitted along the way. He suddenly saw a person exposed from the hidden space. The man's face changed slightly, and countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared on the sword body.

Xiao Yi was surprised. This was the first time he encountered such a method. At least in the hands of an ordinary immortal, the guardian clan did have some unusual methods, as if they had some space secrets.

Xiao Yi did not dare to contact the space crack with his body and let go slightly. The man had already pulled back the sword. At this time, several sword energy came from behind. Xiao Yi no longer continued to expand the results of the battle. His body flashed strangely, and the sword energy fell into nothing.
Chapter completed!