Chapter 1409 Slaughter Saint(1/2)
There is silence between heaven and earth.
It was not until blood rain fell from the sky that everyone came to their senses.
The heaven and earth are mourning! The Saint Lord fell! This means that Fang Tianhua has completely fallen and there is no possibility of survival, otherwise it would never lead to the wonders of the heaven and earth being sad and the blood rain falling.
Hiss!
“He, how did he do it?
Me, I didn't see how he took action at all, why did Deputy Leader Fang die?"
"He..." Situ Jun took a deep breath, and there was a little more shock and solemnity in his sharp eyes, "He used a sword at a critical moment!"
"What?"
"Just a sword?
Kill the semi-saint holding the Holy King's soldier in seconds?"
Everyone looked confused.
In the void.
Xiao Yi waved his hand, a piece of flames swarmed over the world, wrapping Fang Tianhua's body and burning it, refining it into ashes.
Only that Fangtian Painted Spear fell into his hands and kept struggling, trying to break free.
"Move it for a while, I will train you!"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
The palm holding Fang Tian Huaji suddenly clenched, and a few finger marks appeared on the extremely hard Holy King soldier.
Hiss!
Full of shock.
It is well known how powerful and hard the Saint King soldiers are. Even if the collision between two Saint King soldiers is rarely able to hurt the other party.
But now... Xiao Yi was just a flesh-and-blood body, and with his bare hands, he pinched his finger marks on the Holy King's soldier.
What if it falls on people?
Wouldn't you have to squeeze all the bones?
Gulu! Chen Yantao and Cao Rui looked at each other.
From the initial shock to now, the two of them laughed and laughed: "It's worthy of being Senior Brother Xiao, so what if I haven't obtained the treasure of inheritance?
He is also invincible!"
"Senior Brother Xiao is majestic and domineering!"
The second peak master secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He didn't dare to deal with the blow just now. Who would have thought that Xiao Yi would be calm in the face of danger?
Not only are he not afraid of the destructive blow.
He even took action calmly and killed Fang Tianhua.
But... �
The second peak master was becoming more and more serious in his heart. He stared at Situ Jun and others not far away, and was secretly anxious: Xiao Yishen showed his stronger strength, which would make Situ Jun and others more afraid of him and more determined to kill.
The second peak master didn't know if he could arrive in time, otherwise I would probably not be able to protect Xiao Yi... At this moment.
Chen Zhijian, who came back from his shock, suddenly spitted out blood in his eyes, pointed at Xiao Yi, and roared hysterically: "Have you broken through to the Holy King Realm?"
"What?"
"Has Xiao Yi broken through to the Holy King realm?
How is this possible? Didn’t he not get the treasure of inheritance?”
"It is absolutely impossible. We have seen with our own eyes that he has never received the treasure of inheritance. How could he enter the realm of the Holy King in such a short time?"
The most difficult thing to accept this result is naturally Ouyang Shang and Wang Yilong.
It was with the treasure of inheritance that they were able to successfully enter the realm of the Holy King.
If there is no treasure of inheritance.
The two of them are still semi-saints.
But what about Xiao Yi?
He had not received the inheritance treasure at all! Xiao Yi looked at the two of them with a mocking look on his face...
What he got was the real treasure of inheritance! As for what Wang Yilong and others got, they were just defective products with flaws and fatal flaws.
but.
He was not going to expose this.
Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, looked at Wang Yilong and Ouyang Shang, and hooked his fingers at the two of them: "Did I step into the Holy King Realm? You can try it yourself, don't you know?"
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Wang Yilong snorted coldly, without saying much, and took action directly.
He is already the first level master in the Holy King realm.
Even in the entire Wuyang Heaven, it is a number of existences.
Between attacks.
Blue storms emerged out of thin air. These storms all carried the power of the original source of heaven and earth. In just one roll, you can uproot the ten thousand-foot peaks.
The destruction tornado formed collided with each other and strangled by the wind blade.
The Holy King falls into it and is in danger of his life.
"A little trick!"
Xiao Yi stood quietly in the sky and pointed out with one point.
Buzz!
Sweeping across the sky.
It directly penetrated dozens of destructive storms in front of it, and the storm exploded and dissipated between heaven and earth.
The vast ocean waters swept up by the storm fell from high altitudes.
Xiao Yi looked at Wang Yilong with a shocked face and said lightly: "Holy King?
That's it?"
While shaking his head, Xiao Yi looked at Ouyang Shang beside him, "You two, let's go together!"
Go together?
Ouyang Shang and Wang Yilong looked at each other, and their eyes were full of humiliation and anger.
They are the third and sixth in the monster list! Each one can be called an eternal genius! Since they first saw Xiao Yi, they never took him seriously. They thought that Xiao Yi was an ant that could be killed by chance.
And now...
Ouyang Shang was furious: "Arrogant, ignorant!"
"Do you really think you are invincible?"
Wang Yilong's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It was just me who was careless just now, this..." Wang Yilong's voice stopped abruptly.
In front of him.
Xiao Yi is so close.
He subconsciously lowered his head, and saw Xiao Yi, who was facing each other, leaning into his chest and passing through his back. A pounding heart was being pinched in Xiao Yi's hand.
"You, you, you..." Wang Yilong looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
Xiao Yi raised his hand and made a gesture of silence, and said word by word: "Remember to say less in the next life!"
Bang! Xiao Yi suddenly squeezed the heart.
At the same time, the endless source of swordsmanship was like water breaking through the dam, and it rushed into Wang Yilong's body wildly, and Wang Yilong's holy body continued to expand.
Then cracks were spread all over the place.
The sound of breaking through the air was continuous.
It was the sword light that tore his holy body apart from the inside out.
The meat was spilling down the sky.
Every piece of minced meat was accompanied by the storm of sword energy, and it was constantly cut until every inch of his flesh and blood was gone in the world.
Completely lost the opportunity to be reborn with flesh and blood.
And in the heavy rain of flesh and blood, a wisp of soul soared into the sky and ran towards Hongwu Pavilion.
"Want to leave?"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped the soul with a palm.
To be continued...