Inside the camp.

The silence is at its peak.

The wind stopped.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be frozen.

The whole world seemed to have been imposed, causing time and space to stagnate.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yi.

In front of him...                                                                                                                             

Then there was Zheng Xiaoyu, who claimed to be an immortal body.

The body of yellow sand.

Immortal body.

Such talent makes Zheng Xiaoyu fearless and maintains his arrogance even when facing a master who is stronger than him.

Because he has the confidence to be arrogant! He is immortal! But now... he was actually killed.

He was even more blown by Xiao Yi with a flesh-and-blood punch.

This scene was both a shocking scene for the strong men in the judgment camp, but more exciting and excited.

Each of his eyes showed excitement and his face was red.

"Hahaha, His Highness the Holy Son is mighty!"

"I am worthy of being the saint of our Tiandao Pavilion, so what if I never die?

In front of him, he was still beaten up..." The cheers of everyone echoed in the sky.

Xue Qinghe, who was fighting against Tan Huajian and others just now, was also in a state of dismay for a moment because of his natal holy king, was also in a state of dismay.

He never expected that his partner who was with him day and night, Zhen Xiaoyu, who was known as the Holy Emperor, could kill him, would be beaten by Xiao Yi.

"escape!"

??    Xueqinghe has only one thought now.

In terms of combat effectiveness, Zheng Xiaoyu is still above him.

But now... even Zheng Xiaoyu was blown away by Xiao Yi's bare hands, so how could he have the intention to stay?

Swish! Xue Qinghe shook his body, tearing the void in front of him, and galloping quickly towards Wuyuan City.

His speed has been stimulated to the extreme.

With his current speed, even the strongest man at the peak of the Holy King cannot catch up.

"We must rush back to Wuyuan City as soon as possible..." Xue Qing didn't look back at the head of the river, just wanted to return to Wuyuan City as soon as possible.

Only return to Wuyuan City.

Only then can he have the possibility of survival.

At the same time... He also wants to report the battle situation here.

Otherwise.

Once Xiao Yi and the others use the same trick again and return to Wuyuan City disguised as him and Zheng Xiaoyu, it is likely to cause huge losses to Wuyuan City.

after all.

Even he and Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't see Xiao Yi and the others' disguise methods.

Even if Xu Tianle's strength is far above them, it may be possible to discover Xiao Yi and the others' disguise, but the rest of the Ninth Legion do not have the same methods as Xu Tianle! If they did not recognize Xiao Yi and others' disguise, they would put Xiao Yi and others into Wuyuan City.

With Xiao Yi and his team's strength, they can definitely cause huge losses to Wuyuan City.

However... Xue Qinghe, who was huddling his head, suddenly became blank with a buzzing sound. His body hit a transparent sky and was shaken for dozens of miles.

He was dizzy and star-like when he hit him.

"What's going on?"

Xue Qinghe touched the painful forehead, and looked around with an incredible look on his face.

He just hit a transparent wall.

This shocked Xue Qinghe, and was more frightened.

"Did you leave without my consent?"

While Xue Qinghe was shocked, Xiao Yi's voice came from behind him.

Hiss! Hearing this familiar sound, Xue Qinghe felt his pores explode, and the bone-broken cold swept across his body.

Waiting hard, I turned my neck and looked at it in the sound.

I saw Xiao Yi standing in the void with his hands behind his back.

Xue Qinghe's heart skipped a beat and his face became extremely ugly.

He never expected that he had already escaped as soon as possible, but was caught up by Xiao Yi.

After seeing Xiao Yi's way of killing Zheng Xiaoyu, Xue Qinghe also understood that Xiao Yi would never let him go. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and urged the rain god to turn into a rainstorm and shot towards Xiao Yi.

It's drizzling! The rain god is overwhelming.

Very horrible.

Faced with such an offensive, Xiao Yi raised his lips slightly with a mocking sneer, and opened his palm to the rain god who was rushing towards him: "One flower and one world!"

Buzz!                                                              

This clear lotus blooms slowly.

Turn into a world.

The Buddha's Kingdom in the palm! Xiao Yi's palm seemed to open up a world, swallowing the rain god in the sky, and as Xiao Yi's palm suddenly clamped.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!                                                         �

Wow!                                                                                                                              

Xue Qinghe was backfired, and he blew blood. He looked at Xiao Yi who had come to him with horror and despair, and showed a self-deprecating wry smile: "It seems that all of us are wrong. We all underestimate you too much..." "It's not too late to know now!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

"Um?"

Xue Qinghe was stunned, his face full of confusion and confusion.

Now I know it's not too late?

He couldn't understand what Xiao Yi said for a moment.

Could it be that Xiao Yi plans to spare his life?

Or...                                                              �

Xue Qinghe's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, his breathing became rapid: "You, you, what do you want to do?"

He thought of a possibility.

But... Xue Qinghe himself quickly threw this possibility aside, only thinking it was impossible.

This idea is really crazy.

Unless Xiao Yi is a madman.

otherwise.

He felt no one would do this at all.

Xiao Yi said: "Wuyuan City is not that easy to break. With just the people like our judges camp, even if they can take it down, it will hurt the enemy by 1,000 and hurt themselves. I don't want to do this.

So, I can only work hard for you..."                                                                                                                          �

The invisible energy turned into a big hand, choking Xue Qinghe's neck tightly.

Xiao Yi continued, "Let go of your divine defense!"

The brilliance in his eyes sucked and spitted into substantial energy, and shot straight into Xue Qinghe's eyebrows.

Go straight to the sea of ​​the soul.

"Crazy, you crazy..." Xue Qinghe roared and struggled hysterically, trying to expel Xiao Yi's divine mind from his body, but Xiao Yi's divine mind is comparable to the Holy Emperor! Where can Xue Qinghe expel it? After just a moment of struggle.

The sea of ​​souls of Xueqing River has been occupied by Xiao Yi.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were no longer as bright as it was at the beginning, but instead had a dim gloss. He stood in front of Xiao Yi respectfully and said respectfully: "Greetings to Master!"

If this scene is seen by outsiders at this moment, it will inevitably cause a storm.

This is the trump card general of the Ninth Legion.

Now he actually respectfully called Xiao Yi as his master?

Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction and handed a magical world bead to Xue Qinghe's hands. This magical world bead can accommodate living people.

Xiao Yi escaped into the Phantom World Pearl, worn by Xue Qinghe, and then ordered Xue Qinghe: "Take me to Wuyuan City..." "Yes, master!"
Chapter completed!