Chapter 1066: Two People's Battle

Hundreds of warriors around him had already led the charge towards Xiao Yi and Qing Lin.

Xiao Yi and Qing Lin looked at each other and smiled suddenly.

The smile is full of fighting intent and coldness.

whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

Xiao Yi raised his fingers lightly, and bursts of sword energy instantly shot out.

As the sword energy passed, it swept across.

Qinglin sneered, and blood lights shot out.

The blood light passed, and it also swept across.

Although the number of these warriors who came from all directions is large, they are temporary, and there are not many strong ones.

It was just a disciple of Tianwang Mountain who had been training in the vicinity, or just happened to be walking in the vicinity.

Most of them are cultivated around the peak of the Celestial Realm.

The strength is slightly stronger, but it is only the cultivation base in the early stage of the Holy Land.

In the eyes of Xiao Yi now, the cultivation of the holy realm is not worth mentioning.

"Two evil thieves, dare to slaughter?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily.

"Chief Deacon." The three city masters sneered, "We said earlier that it would be a disaster if the evil thieves such as Qinglin were not slaughtered."

"Now there is one more. This Xiao Yi was originally a member of your Shura Palace, but he killed Pao Ze, and it is not a pity to die at all."

The three city lords said this to the chief deacon, but their eyes turned to Cao Lei.

Cao Lei was unmoved, just silent.

"Qinglin evil thief, your opponent is us." The three city lords shouted and shot instantly.

Qinglin frowned, "How about I leave it to you here?"

Qinglin glanced at the warriors around him who were like wolves and tigers, and said to Xiao Yi.

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

Qing Lin smiled playfully, "Don't be too confident, your opponent is weak, but there are quite a few."

"How about faster than who?"

"what ever.

" Xiao Yi shrugged.

Whoosh... Qinglin's figure flashed, and he instantly distanced himself from Xiao Yi and fought against the three city lords alone.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, was able to fight against these hundreds of warriors by himself.

The war broke out again.

Xiao Yi didn't use his sword, but snorted, "Ice Domain, get up."

The monstrous martial arts power enveloped the audience.

At the same time, the martial arts in the field of the three palms of the ice were once again integrated into the field.

In the air, the bloody killing intent reappeared.

Xiao Yi's cold eyes turned bloodthirsty again.

boom…

Xiao Yi slapped it out with one palm, and all the attacking warriors were instantly killed.

With Xiao Yi's current strength, killing all the warriors here is just a matter of time.

However, it is natural that someone will not let him do so.

The middle-aged man's figure flashed, and it was also an instant shot.

He is a second-level powerhouse of the Holy King Realm, two realms higher than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and was not afraid.

"Three palms of cold ice, monstrous." A low and icy voice spit out from Xiao Yi's mouth.

The blood-colored killing intent with a radius of thousands of meters seemed to condense in Xiao Yi's palm in an instant.

The middle-aged man punched.

Boom... The clash of palms and fists produced an earth-shattering roar.

Xiao Yi was knocked back a few steps, and the middle-aged man was knocked back ten steps.

Don't forget, this middle-aged man is not only a second-level martial artist of the Holy King Realm, but also the first chief deacon of the Shura Hall, and a powerful physique martial artist.

Under the Hundred Dao Domain, coupled with the terrifying physical strength, if Xiao Yi had not been caught off guard before, he would definitely not have been easily defeated.

For now, it is almost impossible for Xiao Yi to beat him in a short period of time.

But now, there are still hundreds of Tianwang Mountain disciples around.

At the same time, in the distant sky, there are also aura of martial artists emerging one after another.

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, there are still many warriors rushing here.

The disciples of Tianwang Mountain, all over the black cloud area, are definitely not false.

Boom...boom...boom...

Xiao Yi put both hands out, and slammed it out.

While confronting the middle-aged man, he also dealt with the surrounding warriors.

As Qing Lin said just now, in fact, Xiao Yi's pressure will never be small.

The most important thing is that although the second palm of the three cold ice palms endows Xiao Yi with extremely strong combat power, the consumption of Yuan force is extremely terrifying.

Xiao Yi doesn't know what level the second palm of the three cold ice palms belongs to.

He only knew that the primordial force of the small world in his body was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood-colored killing intent in the air was obviously the reason for the rapid consumption of his Primordial Energy.

"It's a quick decision." Xiao Yi's face froze.

Boom...boom...

Xiao Yi slapped two palms, one to push back the middle-aged man, and one to instantly kill more than a dozen warriors.

But his face was gradually turning pale.

That's a sign of excessive energy consumption.

In the distance, Qing Lin, who was fighting fiercely with the three city masters, laughed proudly, "Xiao Yi, it seems that I will end the battle sooner than you."

As he spoke, Qing Lin's aura suddenly exploded.

To be more honest, scales appeared on his arm at an unknown time.

Within the scales, blue light surged.

Boom... Qing Lin punched out, making a loud noise.

Around the palm, a roar like a beast's roar flashed.

With one punch, the three city masters were instantly smashed back.

Qing Lin smiled proudly, and suddenly noticed the situation on Xiao Yi's side.

Whoosh... Qing Lin's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

The speed is so fast that it is several times faster than before.

The middle-aged man has not yet reacted, and has been blasted away with a punch.

"Xiao Yi, leave this guy to me, you can fight quickly." Qing Lin said, and instantly began to fight with the middle-aged man.

Xiao Yi frowned, but nodded anyway.

"Bastard." After the middle-aged man stood firm, his face turned black for a while.

At the moment, he was suffering from unpleasant pain in his chest.

"Forget it, I'll kill you, Qinglin evil thief first." The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Chief Deacon, I'll wait for three people to help you." The three city lords who had been blown away came instantly.

The four powerful kings of the Holy King immediately besieged Qinglin.

However, Qing Lin did not lose, but fought against the four of them.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, and his face changed slightly.

When the middle-aged man left, his pressure was greatly reduced.

Boom...boom...boom...

With a slap of the palm, the warriors were quickly killed in seconds.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, the bloodthirsty eyes gradually became more and more red.

For some reason, under the second palm of the three cold ice palms, every time he killed a person, he felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.

He even keenly noticed that he didn't kill anyone, and the blood-colored killing intent in the air would be a little richer.

At the same time, the power of the domain is actually increasing.

No, to be precise, every time he kills one person, his understanding of this second monstrous palm increases.

The power of the ice field seems to be soaring.

Xiao Yi shook his head and didn't think much about it.

There is still a war, and his pressure is much less, but Qinglin's moment is not optimistic.

Qing Lin has gradually fallen into the disadvantage of one enemy and four.

Let's end the fight on this side quickly and go over to help him.

"Too slow." Xiao Yi's face was a little ugly.

Even though he kept killing the surrounding warriors, more and more warriors came to join the battle.

"It's endless." Xiao Yi's face became more ugly and colder.

"Too slow...too slow..."

Xiao Yi slammed out with a palm, looking like a madman.

One by one, the warriors were quickly killed by him.

Time gradually passed.

The number of warriors who died in Xiao Yi's hands had already exceeded hundreds.

There are dead bodies all around.

Now Xiao Yi, his hands are already red, that is the blood of the surrounding warriors.

Drops of blood fell from his hands.

The ferocious eyes seemed a little numb.

But that bloodthirsty light is still scary.

Now he looks like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Too slow." Xiao Yi still muttered to himself.

But he didn't realize that the smell of blood and killing intent in the air had already grown to a terrifying level.

Around, there are still a steady stream of warriors coming.

Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty eyes looked around, and shook his head, "It's too slow, so hurry up."

The low voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

The moment the words fell.

bang...

In the distance, a flying warrior instantly turned into a cloud of blood.

bang... bang... bang...

Xiao Yi didn't see any movement, just glanced around with bloodthirsty eyes.

But with him as the center, the flying warriors turned into a cloud of blood.

A continuous explosion sounded in the sky.

A continuous blood mist filled the sky.

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