When Xu Yi arrived, the Marquis Anqing was not here, so he explained his identity. The door quickly reported that he was wearing a scowl and described the rich butler, panting, and sang a fat look, saying, "Mr. Xu, the big master is here, and I am sorry for the crime. Unfortunately, my marquis is not at home. However, the marquis has given me instructions. If the marquis arrives, I will ask the old slave to serve him carefully like the master of the marquis's mansion. In addition, the marquis' preparations for the marquis's husband are ready. My marquis said that if he is not here, I will take the old slave to assist the marquis."

"It's so good, I'm working hard."

Xu Yi clasped his fists slightly.

The butler bowed repeatedly and gave him a full tribute.

The butler knew how precious the man in front of him was in his marquis’ heart. In order to fulfill his instructions, the marquis even demolished his favorite Yu Garden, so he made a vacant land and built a strange building. He told him that if this man came to the door, no matter who in the marquis’ mansion, he would be disrespectful, and he would be expelled from the house after serving his family rules.

Even if all the princes were coming to visit, the marquis never explained this way.

Under the leadership of the butler, Xu Yi went straight to the atrium and walked through a gorgeous veranda. A strange and vast building is now in front of him.

What surprised Xu Yi even more was that he had been here. It was originally a sea of ​​flowers. When Anqing Hou informed the Seven Demons of Soul Monument, the two of them sat in the pavilion among the sea of ​​flowers.

Now, the sea of ​​flowers is gone, and is replaced by a strange building composed of four walls. The wall is only three meters high and less than one foot thick. On the four walls, two square holes that only allow palms to pass through are opened on each side.

There are about 500 air defenses on one wall, and all four walls are like this.

Xu Yi walked around the wall and sighed, "It's too much, too much. If I had known this, why would I destroy the Marquis' Garden?"

The butler smiled, "Sir, you are so disgusting. The Marquis said that besides him, you are the master here. A mere garden is nothing, but for the convenience of Mr., everything is worth it."

After talking, the butler clapped his hands, and several servants in green clothes walked in quickly. The butler gave a few instructions. The servants flew back. Soon, a vast crowd came in from the four gates in the southeast, west and north.

Most of the people who came were about 30 years old and were uniformly dressed in black uniforms. The butler pointed at everyone and said, "This is a swagger who borrowed from the Black Tiger Army's preparation camp. They all have cultivation levels in the early stage of Qihai to the midst of Qihai. They are mainly military personnel, who abide by discipline and obey orders, so that they can be sent by the teacher."

Xu Yi nodded, feeling very satisfied.

He told Anqing Hou that he had created this battle for nothing but to relieve his grudges.

In the Demon Hunting Valley, Xu Yi suddenly became inspired to activate the stars to move and fight, and used the infinite sea to absorb the infinite true evil spirits and attack a terrifying attack.

Unexpectedly, after the accidental attack, the two qi of Wuquan Zhensha gathered into a storm after entering the sea of ​​Qi, and had already been cracked countless times.

At that time, Xu Yi tried his best to persevere, hoping to completely break the fetus, but the muscles and cords were about to break and could not persevere.

However, when this happens, if Xu Yi breaks the fetus of resentment, he opens a door to hope.

Therefore, a few days ago, he first met Anqing Hou and entrusted the matter with him.

After all, to gather a large amount of true energy, many masters are needed. Compared to his own way, Anqing Hou has undoubtedly broader connections.

Thousands of cultivators below the mid-stage Qihai are far inferior to those of the top powerhouses in the Demon Hunting Valley in terms of cultivation and combat power.

It can even be said that as long as the master of the Ming Shenzong level is divided into one person, he can easily kill all the thousands of mid-stage warriors in the Qihai Sea.

However, what Xu Yi wants is true energy, he doesn’t care about his cultivation level. The streams gather in the sea, and the lineup here is enough.

"Sir, please give me instructions."

The butler said respectfully.

Xu Yi stepped forward, walked to the front of the team, and said loudly, "Did you see the holes in the wall? You all take one place, your palms come out of the air, and you will do your best to stimulate your true energy. When you are excited, you need to listen to my orders and do it in sequence. Each wall is a series. Follow my orders and stimulate them in sequences of southeast, west and north."

As Xu Yi finished speaking, the soldiers agreed.

All soldiers were from soldiers and knew that they could only obey orders and did not ask for the reasons.

At that moment, Xu Yi jumped and sank into the wall.

The soldiers were arranged in four directions in line, and according to the instructions, they divided their palms into the holes.

But I heard a loud shout, "Donglio!"

The 250 soldiers on the east wall all aroused the sea of ​​energy, and the true energy came out like waves.

Xu Yi ran towards him, his palms spread apart, his feet stepped out, and his limbs swung like the wind. All the airflows were included by him. Soon, with him as the center, they gathered into a vortex of airflow. More than two hundred fine airflows eventually formed a surging wave.

In an instant, all the eight meridians of Xu Yiqi swelled up suddenly, and he suddenly realized that his tendons and meridians were stronger than he could imagine.

Previously, in the Demon Hunting Valley, the true qi in the body was included at the same time this time, and the tendons and meridians had stretched to the extreme, and the severe pain was unbearable. However, this time, only a slight pain like a needle was heard.

Huge amounts of true energy gathered wildly in the sea of ​​vitality, and the calm and peaceful resentment fetus was slowly rotated.

As the true energy surged, the resentful fetus gradually became faster.

"Nanli!"

Xu Yi shouted again.

After all, they are all soldiers with below the middle stage of Qihai. The strength of true qi is limited, and there are many Qihai of low-level quality that continues to deliver only half a cup of tea, and the true qi has been exhausted.

Xu Yi's shouting was settled, and countless airflows suddenly came to the south, gathering into a sea. He rubbed his palms continuously, swung his left palm, and divided a cyclone, which immediately absorbed the surging waves of weather.

The violent true energy flowed in, sweeping away the decline of the extreme and decline of the Qi sea, and then lowered the resentment of the speed and started running at high speed again.

One breath, ten breaths... fifty breaths, gradually the cracks on the fetus began to spread again, and the severe pain came from the depths of the soul.

At this time, the airflow in Dongliu was almost exhausted, and only a few weak airflows remained, and were still supplying.

The air waves in Nanli are gradually shrinking.

Although Xu Yi endured the severe pain, he knew that success or failure was a success or failure. He suddenly bit his tongue and shouted, "Xilie, Beili!"

Five hundred soldiers who had been waiting for a long time activated at the same time, and two surging waves of air gathered into a giant dragon and rushed towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yiqiang took a breath, grabbed his palms quickly, kicked his feet continuously, and suddenly, four cyclones emerged from both hands and feet, and welcoming the two giant dragons.

Suddenly, the dragon decomposed and turned into a stream, gathering from both feet and palms.
Chapter completed!