The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 429 Dongfang Cliff

This black shadow was a man wearing a black robe and a hood.

The man's eyes were dark, his face was old, and there were even a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

His face was a little yellow, and his body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, like a skeleton.

Xiao Yi's heart skipped a beat when he saw clearly the appearance of the man in black robe.

He looked at the man in black robe and was extremely shocked.

This person is Dongfang Ya, the lord of the Black Nether Palace, and he unexpectedly appeared here.

"Master of the Black Nether Palace?" Xiao Yi's heart was shocked.

The Lord of the Heiming Palace is a top master of the Heiming Palace. He is very strong in cultivating sorcery, and his strength is unfathomable.

It is said that even the strongest in the sky star realm may not be his opponent, but a real master, and he can be called the most powerful figure in the Black Nether Palace.

He came to the black magic hole, why?

"Hmph, so it's the Master of Heiming Palace!" Xiao Yi's face turned cold.

The figure of Dongfang Ya, the lord of the Black Nether Palace, had already appeared in front of Xiao Yi.

"Boy, you are so bold, you dare to hurt my disciple, you are courting death!" Dongfang Ya stared at Xiao Yi, his face extremely cold.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, feeling displeased.

"I think you are the one looking for death." Xiao Yi stared at Dongfang Ya, sneered, and then a murderous aura gushed out of him.

He has enmity with Dongfang Ya, his friends and relatives also have enmity with Dongfang Ya, how could he be polite to Dongfang Ya.

Xiao Yi's eyes instantly turned red.

Dongfang Ya's pupils shrank, he looked at Xiao Yi, his face changed drastically, he could see that Xiao Yi was already angry, and extremely angry.

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Dongfang Ya.

The light of the sword is piercing, as if tearing the air, splitting the sky and the earth.

Dongfang Ya's face was startled, he didn't expect Xiao Yi to use his ultimate move as soon as he came up, he quickly used his profound skills, and a huge black shield blocked him.

Boom...crack...

Xiao Yi's sword light slashed on the black giant shield, and the black giant shield shattered, but Xiao Yi's sword light did not weaken at all, and continued to slash at Dongfang Ya's body.

puff.
Dongfang Ya spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

Dongfang Ya's body hit the wall and crashed to the ground.

Xiao Yi looked at this scene, and his face became happy, "I knew that you would never be able to resist my sword."

Dongfang Ya struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was cold, and his eyes were full of violence.

"Damn kid, I want to kill you, I must kill you, kill you!"

Dongfang Ya's tone was filled with strong hatred and deep fear.

"Hmph, you can't kill me." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

"Little ghost, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of me just because you are the peak of the eighth level of the Holy Emperor. You are too naive."

Dongfang Ya snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand to slap the storage ring, a black spear appeared in his hand out of thin air, and then he clenched the black spear tightly.

Xiao Yi looked at the black gun, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Dongfang Ya actually has this kind of weapon?

The dark black spear exudes a cold aura, which contains a strong evil spirit.

Strange runes wandered on the barrel of Dongfangya's gun, making Dongfangya's black spear even more weird and powerful.

"This is... the legendary earth-level middle-grade spirit treasure 'Devil Dragon Black Python Thorn'?" Xiao Yi's eyes widened.

Earth-level middle-grade spirit treasures, this is not easy. According to rumors, only some powerful earth-level sects have spirit treasures.

In some powerful sects, these spiritual treasures are often enshrined in the hands of the top experts in the sect, but Dongfangya actually has such a spiritual treasure?

"Dongfang Ya, I know that you are the lord of the Black Nether Palace, but I'm not afraid to tell you that I've joined a faction now, and if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"Hmph, I don't care who you are, I'll send you to the Palace of the King of Hell right now." Dongfang Ya's face was extremely cold, and the black snake and black spear in his hand suddenly aimed at Xiao Yi and stabbed out.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Xiao Yi sneered, and with a wave of his right hand, a flaming sickle appeared in his hand instantly.

The Black Snake and Black Spear stabbed over and was cut off by the Flame Sickle.

Xiao Yi's figure retreated abruptly, dodging Dongfang Ya's attack, flipped his wrist, a ring appeared in his hand, and then threw it towards Dongfang Ya.

Dongfang Ya was startled, and quickly waved the spear in his hand to block the ring.

Snapped.
This ring fell directly on Dongfang Ya's arm.

The entire left arm of Dongfang Ya was directly burned to ashes.

"Hiss..." Dongfang Ya let out a scream, and the figure retreated hastily.

He didn't expect that the ring in Xiao Yi's hand turned out to be such an astonishingly powerful spirit treasure, and his left arm was almost gone.

"What about the Palace Master of the Black Nether Palace? I can still kill you here. If you want to escape, there is no way." Xiao Yi stepped on his footsteps, and his whole body instantly came to Dongfang Ya, and he grabbed it with his palm. The neck of Dongfang Ya.

"Let go of me, let me go..." Dongfang Ya struggled, but Xiao Yi grabbed him tightly and couldn't break free at all.

Xiao Yi sneered, "If you obediently let go and capture you, perhaps I can spare your life, but if you persist in your obsession, I can only cut off one of your arms first."

After the words fell, Xiao Yi's left arm suddenly exerted force.

click
There was a crisp bone breaking sound.

Dongfang Ya screamed, and one arm was broken at the shoulder.

"Little devil, how dare you." Dongfang Ya roared angrily.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Do you think I will keep you without cutting off your other arm?"

"Let me tell you, I, Xiao Yi, have never been afraid of anyone, including you Dongfang Ya." Xiao Yi sneered.

"You, get lost." Dongfang Ya growled.

"Hehe." Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully, "I give you two choices, one is to kneel down and beg for mercy, and then get out; the other is to die."

"Which one do you want to choose?"

Dongfang Ya gritted his teeth, "I don't believe it, I don't believe that I, Dongfang Ya, will be defeated by a junior. I will fight to the end, and I will definitely win!"

After the words fell, Dongfang Ya kicked the ground suddenly, and the whole person jumped towards the sky.

"Heh, want to run?" Xiao Yi sneered, and swung the flaming sickle in his hand.

Swish.
A black sword glow suddenly appeared, cutting Dongfang Ya's body in half, and blood sprayed.

Dongfangya fell straight to the ground.

"What kind of power is this? Me, why is my body out of control?" Dongfang Ya's face was terrified, watching him fall to the ground, his eyes were full of horror.

With a flash of Xiao Yi's figure, he immediately chased after him.

The long sword in his hand drew a streamline, piercing directly through Dongfang Ya's head, and Dongfang Ya's figure also fell straight to the ground.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and retracted the flame sickle.

(End of this chapter)