Boom!

In the sky of the underground palace, there were white sword lights, like a galaxy flooding. Even the world was cut in half by this terrifying knife, and the void was shaking, steaming everything.

The power of this sword is obviously beyond the past. Xiao Ye has done the most powerful attack that he can still use. He can definitely kill ordinary imperial martial arts powerhouses in seconds.

At this moment, the power of the imperial martial arts in Xiao Ye's body was at least twice as high as before. Even the mysterious warrior's body began to tremble slightly, as if it had revived.

At this time, Xiao Ye's body cracked, blood scars appeared, blood flew everywhere, dyeing the robe red, and blood was dripping everywhere, blue veins all over his body bulged high, and his body completely reached the brink of collapse. Even the Xiao sword in his hand was dyed red, but the blood that was shot was instantly steeped by the sharp sword light.

Xiao Ye's eyes became extremely sharp, and he gritted his teeth and persisted desperately. The Xiao sword in his hand was faster and he slashed towards the Tai Chi pattern.

He borrowed the power of imperial martial arts from the mysterious warrior in his body as his trump card and a secret. What he bet was that the other party did not know the secret, and then let the other party relax his vigilance and take the most terrifying blow to kill the other party.

Obviously, his plan now works.

"Made, this kid is so weird. He can even mobilize such a powerful imperial martial arts power. His treasure must be very terrifying!" The old man in red was extremely frightened.

In such a short time, even if he is a powerful man in the Imperial Martial Realm, he will have no time to react. He can only put his hope on his invincible defense, hoping to block Xiao Ye's attack.

As long as he has to withstand, he won without taking action, because he has already revealed that Xiao Ye's body has collapsed.

But can his defense withstand this knife?

Thinking of this, even the Red Old Man was no longer confident.

Rumble!

In the shocked eyes of the demon disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace and the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, Xiao Ye's peerless sword light turned into a galaxy, pierced through the void, and bombarded the Tai Chi pattern in front of the old man in red robe.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

The dense sound of cracks spread in the underground palace. Everyone looked at it intently and saw dense cracks beginning to appear on the Tai Chi pattern defending by the old man, like porcelain, it began to break, as if it was about to go to the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, the disciples watching the battle were all excited.

As long as Xiao Ye can smash this Tai Chi pattern, he will be very likely to kill the red old man at such a short distance.

"Damn it, when I was rampant in the True Spirit Great 6, you may have been born, how could I be defeated by your hands?" The old man red roared angrily, and his hands formed seals in a very short time and retreated forward.

Boom!

The majestic demonic energy spread out, forming a huge black beam of light that rushed straight to the nine heavens, gathering on the Tai Chi pattern, making the Tai Chi pattern shine with infinite demonic energy, trying to resolve Xiao Ye's attack.

As the old man injected demonic energy into the Tai Chi pattern, the Tai Chi pattern that was about to collapse was stabilized, forming a stalemate with Xiao Ye's sword.

"Mad!" Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically. He had already clearly felt that his eyes were dark. It seemed that his consciousness was about to sink into the darkness. It was obvious that his body had reached the limit of his tolerance.

If he stays stalemate for a few more breaths, he will think that his body collapses and faints, or even dies!

"Since I debuted, Xiao Ye, have encountered countless battles and have never retreated. This time, the same is true. I will never give up!"

"Senior, please lend me more power to the emperor martial arts. I must kill this old man!" Xiao Ye gritted his teeth fiercely, and at the moment when his body was about to collapse, he mobilized the more terrifying power of the emperor martial arts.

Bang!

In an instant, Xiao Ye's body, which had already begun to collapse, exploded directly, and half of his body was exploded, blood flowing, and you could see the red bones and the violently beating heart.

It's right.

Xiao Ye's eyes were blood red and he was completely crazy. It can be said that his behavior was no different from suicide.

The sword light burst out from Xiao Dao surged up again, directly destroying the Tai Chi pattern with a sweeping posture.

Bengkka!

I saw the Tai Chi pattern with the vast demonic energy shattered and turned into countless demonic energy starlight.

"ah!"

The old man Hong was full of fear. He really couldn't have imagined that under such circumstances, Xiao Ye could have a surge in his power. Could it be that this young man had no limit? Or did he not know that this was a suicide act?

A deep chill swept across his body, and he could only watch the peerless sword light slashing down at him.

Boom!

With a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth echoed, the smoke and dust stormed, and even the ground was cut off. Countless tiny sword lights spread around, forming a sword light storm.

"Has it succeeded?"

The disciples watching the game were anxious to know the result, and waved their palms to blow away all the smoke and dust, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

The ground in front of them was bumpy and was cut in half by Xiao Ye's knife. A natural chasm appeared across the ground, and it was bottomless. As for the old man, there was no trace of it, only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

As for Xiao Ye, he fell from the sky, his breath was very weak, and Xiao Dao was also inserted aside.

"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"

The disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace flew over quickly. When they saw Xiao Ye's shocking injuries, tears flashed in their eyes and could not say a word.

This time, it was Xiao Ye who helped them through the crisis again!

They hated their uselessness and could not fight side by side with Xiao Ye. They always let Xiao Ye face it alone, and in the end they were severely injured.

You know, it’s less than a day since Xiao Ye recovered from the last battle with Jun Shitian to the present day!

"Woooooo!"

At this moment, Xiaobai, who was in a coma due to the severe injury, finally woke up and flew out of Xiao Ye's arms, screaming, and anxious flashed in his pair of agile eyes, and even their snow-white hair was stained with Xiao Ye's blood.

When Xiaobai was in a coma, all his senses were completely closed and he had no idea what happened.

"Whoever has the Holy Spirit Liquid on you? Take it out quickly and take it for Junior Brother Xiao Ye." The disciples of the Holy Palace quickly took out each other's healing pills to heal Xiao Ye.

At this moment, a hoarse voice suddenly came, making them cold all over.
Chapter completed!