Chapter 342: Severely Injured Escape

Everyone was injured.

The Prince of Wanshan County and the deputy commander of Yan Wuwei had a playful look on his face.

The leader of the Mountain God Sect wrapped his arms around his infuriating energy and walked over slowly.

"Captain Yan Wuwei, Xiao Yi, right?" The leader stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"If you break my arms, I will kill you."

At this moment, Xiao Yi's face was pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth.

Previously, he tried his best to resist the mountain giant, and his infuriating energy had already consumed more than half of it.

Just now, he was attacked by the Prince of Wanshan and slapped him.

Seriously injured now.

"It's no wonder that such a big thing happened in the foggy city."

"The city owner dares not to report the matter."

"It's no wonder that there have been disappearances in other nearby big cities, but no news has come out."

"It turns out that you are behind it."

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"If it weren't for the fact that a few days ago, there was a demon hunter in Misty City who was kidnapped, which alerted the Demon Hunting Hall."

"I'm afraid, the matter of disappearance is still being suppressed by you."

Xiao Yi's voice was extremely cold.

"So what?" The Prince of Wanshan County smiled coldly.

"People who are dying, there is still a lot of nonsense." The leader of the Mountain God Sect said in a dark voice.

"Why?" Fang Hu shouted angrily.

"The King of Wanshan County and the deputy commander, you are all officials."

"The duty is to stabilize the party."

"Why?" Wanshan County King said coldly.

"Director Fang Hu, I warned you long ago."

"I want you not to worry about the Mountain God Cult,

If you don't listen, you are courting death yourself. "

"And you." The deputy commander looked at Xiao Yi and the others.

"It's your business to patrol the counties."

"But if we have to trouble us, then we won't be able to keep you."

From the beginning, when Fang Hu and others went to the county to ask for support.

It's not that the Prince of Wanshan County and the deputy commander did not believe the words of Fang Hu and the others.

But it is simply that they are in trouble with the Mountain God Sect.

Fang Hu's request for support was even more disguised.

Let the Prince of Wanshan County and the deputy commander rush over immediately after learning that there is a difference in the Mountain God Sect.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, let's do it." The leader of the Mountain God Sect shouted.

Wanshan County King nodded, "It's just a group of ants, they can't escape our palms."

"Let them talk nonsense just to make them understand."

The voice fell.

The King of Wanshan County and the deputy commander are about to take action.

"You dare?" Fang Hu shouted.

"I am the chief deacon of the Demon Hunting Hall, you are not afraid of the anger of the Demon Hunting Hall?"

"Yes." Zhou Ping also shouted.

"We are Yanwuwei, ordered by the lord."

"King Wanshan, you dare to touch us?"

"Hahahaha." Prince Wanshan seemed to have heard a big joke.

"A bunch of idiots."

"Is there anyone else here besides us?"

"Even if you kill all of you, no one will find out."

"You..." Fang Hu and the others were in a hurry.

"Suffer to death." Wanshan County King and the deputy commander shot out instantly.

Fang Hu and the others turned pale.

The person in charge of the 25 strongholds, that is, the deputy commander.

At least a Tianyuanjing martial artist.

And the Prince of Wanshan is a powerful warrior who is no less than the Prince of Meteor.

The cultivation base reaches the third level of Tianyuan.

To kill Xiao Yi and others is simply an easy task.

However, at this time.

Xiao Yi stepped forward abruptly, protecting everyone behind him.

"I want to see if you have the guts to kill us."

The voice fell.

There was a flash of light in Xiao Yi's hand, and a cold sword appeared out of thin air.

The sword came out, and an extreme cold air suddenly filled the air.

Along with it, the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees in an instant.

"Huh? That's..." Prince Wanshan was startled first, then stunned.

"What a terrifying air-conditioning, that's an elemental weapon."

"At least mid-grade."

The deputy commander also stopped immediately, as if he remembered something.

"In the entire Yanwu Kingdom, there are only a few that possess mid-grade Yuan weapons."

"It's the ice attribute, and it's so terrifying, there's only one family."

Wanshan County King's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, "One of the swords of the strongest sword masters in the past, the Frost Sword."

That's right, what appeared out of thin air in Xiao Yi's hand was the Frost Sword.

At the same time, a token, floating in the air, is the Sword Master Order.

"Sword Master Beishan." The deputy commander shook his body.

"Xiao Yi, no wonder the name sounds so familiar."

"It's really you."

"The strongest sword master of this generation of Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"Hmph." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Captain Xiao Yi, are you the strongest sword master of this generation?" Fang Hu looked surprised.

Immediately, his face brightened.

"Hahaha, Wanshan County King and Deputy Commander."

"I see if you have the courage to take action against the strongest sword master of Jianzong."

The strongest sword master is not just a title.

Although there is no real power in the sect, it has great symbolic meaning.

That is the pinnacle of kendo genius representing the thirty-six counties.

It is also the head of the thirty-six sword masters.

If you are in a sect, before you grow up, your status symbol is only under the sect master.

If you are outside, you can use the sword master right.

No matter what county he is in, he is the sword master of that county.

The right to mobilize all the powerhouses of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in this county.

After he grew up, he became the guardian of the sect, and his status was equal to that of the sect master.

This is why there are two barriers behind the Zongmen Bamboo Forest Ancestral Hall.

One is the stone tablet of the martial arts of the suzerain of all dynasties, and the other is the stone tablet of the martial arts of the strongest swordsman of all dynasties.

Both, one holds real power and the other is symbolic.

In history, any of the strongest sword masters will surely have the greatest support and training from the sect.

However, except for Xiao Yi.

Closer to home.

At this time, the Wanshan County King and the deputy commander were stunned.

The next second, Wanshan County King reacted.

"Heh, the strongest sword master?" Prince Wanshan sneered.

"As far as I know, this generation's strongest sword master is a waste."

"The sect is not to be seen, and the whole king is even less concerned."

"Killing you, it's not necessarily that Jianzong will trouble me."

"You can try." Xiao Yi sneered, "If you really think so."

"You don't have to talk nonsense anymore, just take my life directly."

"You..." The Prince of Wanshan County suffocated.

Not to be seen, not to be used is one thing.

But a status symbol is also a thing.

Ruo Xiao Yi died.

Zongmen will never avenge Xiao Yi, but they will avenge the identity of the strongest sword master.

Kendo martial artist is the most arrogant.

Sword Sect, even more so.

The sect can exclude Xiao Yi and exile Xiao Yi.

Let Xiao Yi have no real power.

But this does not mean that outsiders can despise Jianzong and kill the symbol of Jianzong.

At this time, Xiao Yi waved the Frost Sword in his hand.

Sen Ran's sword reflected his reflection.

"On the sword, there is the prohibition and blessing of the ancestors of my sect."

"If I die, the ban will be triggered automatically."

"Record the breath of the person who killed me."

"Haha, if the Prince of Wanshan feels that your strength is stronger than the strongest sword master of my Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"If you can escape first before their ban is launched, without leaving any breath."

"Even if you do it."

Xiao Yi's face was full of jokes.

His pale face was full of provocation.

"You..." Prince Wanshan clenched his fists with awe-inspiring killing intent, but did not dare to make any move.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi held the Frost Sword and took back the token.

He turned around and left with Fang Hu and the others.

The Prince of Wanshan, the deputy commander, and the sword master of the Mountain God Sect, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces, did not stop them any longer.

...

A group of people, leave quickly.

After fleeing for hundreds of miles, he stopped in a hidden place in a dense forest.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi could no longer suppress the injury in his body, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face was as pale as paper.

"Captain." Zhou Ping was shocked.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yi waved his hand.

"Tianyuan Third Layer, that is the powerhouse who is only one step away from entering the middle Tianyuan."

"Sure enough."

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