Chapter 24 Deathmatch
"boom!!"
As soon as I stepped into Nebula City, I saw a barrier from a distance.
Phantom Sword Formation!!!
"What happened!" Xiao Ying was the first to react, took Xiao Yao's hand and headed straight for the Xiao family.
Several people from the Spirit Sea Realm were besieging the Xiao family with some spiritual hall realm practitioners. If it weren't for the clones of the Phantom Divine Sword and the Nine Nether Holy Spear, the entire Xiao family would have been razed to the ground!
There are only two Star Sea Realms in the entire Xiao family, namely the head of the family, three elders of the Spirit Hall Realm, and the rest are people from the Spirit Transformation Realm and the Spirit Breaking Realm, and they are definitely not as good as them.
"Damn it!" Xiao Yi spitted blood, knelt on one knee on the ground, and supported his body with a sword: "You want to...can't you stop it?"
"Hmph! Go and die!" A cultivator in the Spirit Hall realm in front of him said with a grim smile. He raised the knife in his hand and was about to chop Xiao Yi.
puff!
Before the knife could fall, a blue light passed through his body.
"No...maybe..." The man covered his chest, stared at Xiao Ying, and fell down.
"Who are you?!" Xiao Ying turned to the people from the Linghai Realm and shouted loudly.
"We have already inquired about it, and the Phantom Sword Immortal will be reborn here. We are from the Qingying Palace, and I am the elder of the Qingying Palace. I can hand over the Phantom Sword, and I can make the decision to let you go, but if we let our ancestor come here in person...huh!" the leader sneered.
"Submit it? Impossible!" Xiao Ying showed off the Blue Spirit Sword.
"You are the Xiao Ying who has a good relationship with the Phantom Sword Immortal. Call him out and you will be fine." The elder looked at Xiao Ying condescendingly.
"It's only one battle!" Xiao Ying laughed and said sarcastically: "The people on the periphery are so rampant! It's so shameless!"
"No." Another elder curled his lips: "We are different from the Qingying Palace on the periphery. We just heard the news about the Qingying Palace on the periphery. I heard that there is a Phantom Divine Sword here. The ancestor ordered that we must take away the Phantom Divine Sword! In other words, we are from Zhongwei, and you... can't beat us!"
"Hmph, scum!" Xiao Ying kicked his legs, and with a brilliant blue light, it turned into a tassel, slashing towards one of the elders.
"Too weak!" The elder smiled, moved his steps and then stopped the attack.
This is a real person!
Moreover, when he defeated his clone, he used the Phantom Sword Technique, but when he got here, if he dared to use it again, he would be seeking death!
The difference between the spiritual palace and the spiritual sea is very significant. Moreover, the other party has practiced the magic method, but his own cannot be used!
At this time, he could only use defense as an offense. Xiao Ying simply closed his eyes and made up his mind. He simply calmed down and waited for the elder's next action.
It was not easy for Xiao Yao and Bai Qiu to have a living here. They also shared several people from the Linghai Realm. Xiao Yao and Bai Qiu were not practicing, and they had suffered a great loss in this regard. In addition, their magical powers were still not available, and the opposite side was at the Linghai Realm. After a few rounds, they were already a little overwhelmed!
"Ao!" At this time, a dragon roared and shook the sky, and a little dragon flew out of Xiao Ying's sleeves, constantly growing bigger and longer. Not long after, it actually grew to the height of a mountain!
Chaos Dragon!
It roared, gathered the power of chaos and bombarded them. Although the Chaos Dragon was the only disadvantage in this world, the only shortcoming was that it was just created by the sword god clone, and its strength was still hovering at the peak of the spirit-spiriting peak. With the blessing of the power of chaos, it could just swing the power of the Spirit Sea Realm.
"Roar!" As he roared, the Chaos Dragon shook his tail and whipped at the elder like a whip.
The faces of several elders changed, and they immediately gathered together and used their trump card.
"Qingying Fantasy!" Xiao Yao's face changed drastically: "Not good!"
The soul of the Chaos Dragon was extremely fragile shortly after being born and could not resist the illusion that specialized in the soul! Xiao Ying had no choice but to take back the Chaos Dragon.
"Dragon Sword Formation!"
"Wind Shadow Realm!"
"Sucumbag!"
Although they were deeply trapped in the illusion, Xiao Ying, Xiao Yao and Bai Qiu retained their minds, but it was obvious that the elders' combat power increased by more than ten times in the illusion!
"Quick Sword!"
"Wind Battle Mark!"
"Corn whip!"
With one shot, one sword and one whip, he slashed at them with his spiritual power. The elder, who was so handsome, took a step, and directly clamped these three attacks with two fingers!
This is clearly an invisible thing!!
This is the first time Xiao Ying faced the realm of entering the virtual world of a real person! Entering the virtual world and the spiritual palace... I dare not think about it anymore...
"Come again!" Xiao Ying spitted blood, took back Bai Qiu, lifted the sword and wanted to continue fighting.
"You... go quickly!" Xiao Yiqiang stood up: "Let's block them! Enter the main meridian and find the masters inside... come back to take revenge!!"
"The future is long, you... let's go first!" Xiao Hua was extremely calm and looked down on life and death. Things like death are not that scary.
"Yes, the future is long! We are all dying people. What's the point of not daring to die?!" Xiao Hai smiled, held the sword freely, pinched a rune with his left hand, and teleported the two of them out.
Then, a muffled sound came from the Phantom Sword Formation and the Qingying Phantom Land, deafening.
Xiao Ying closed her eyes, tears flowed down and bowed to the broken Xiao family.
"I'm sorry..." Xiao Ying sobbed, and Xiao Yao also came over and patted Xiao Ying's back: "Stop crying, go, go to the main meridian!"
"Who is it?!?!"
A roar came from a distance.
Xiao Ying's face changed and she pulled Xiao Yao: "Go away!!"
Whoosh-
The two of them lost their shadows in an instant.
Immediately, an old man tore the void and appeared above the Xiao family.
The shallow Saint!
A trace of splendor flashed in the old man's eyes: "Has failed? It seems that I can only let me take action myself!"
Two words
The main lineage of the Xiao family is located at the junction of the Zhongwei and the core, which is at the foot of the back mountain of the Phantom Sword Sect. On the way, you must pass through the inner talisman city!
"Shh!" Walking into a grass, Xiao Ying immediately covered Xiao Yao's mouth: "Hide the breath, hurry up!" Xiao Ying swept to a holy power that was detecting here! "It's too much!" Xiao Ying curled her lips unhappily, and was about to sit down when a sword immediately hung on her head.
Xiao Ying was scared of cold sweat. When she looked back, she saw that she was a child of the inner talisman city in the Spirit Hall realm. She looked up along the sword. The blue pupils that were close to zero degrees made Xiao Ying feel as if she had caught a life-saving straw: "Master!" As she said that, Xiao Ying bowed to the child.
"Hmm?" The man put away his sword and looked closely: "Xiao Ying!!! Why are you here?"
"Oh, it's hard to describe it!" Xiao Ying shook her head, "Is there any place here... to hide?"
Chapter completed!