Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi waved his sword lightly, and the originally strong spiritual energy cage instantly collapsed.

Together with Murong Mo's full palm, it also dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Yi held the sword up and stab Murong Mo away.

Murong Mo was startled, and just about to avoid him, he realized that he was actually imprisoned by a terrifying force, making him unable to move.

"What's the matter? I am a martial artist in the cave profound realm. If I only imprison people, how can I be imprisoned." Murong Mo was suddenly shocked.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of him.

"Huh." Murong Mo thought confidently, "It's an acquired realm. Even if the old man is standing still, you can't hurt me..."

His thoughts had just appeared, and Xiao Yi had already pierced his heart with a sword.

Feeling the pain in his heart, Murong Mo's eyes widened, "How...how could it pierce the powerful flesh of my cave profound realm..."

"This... is this a purple martial soul..."

"You...you originally had a fire-controlling beast spirit...that's why you are a twin spirit, no wonder you cultivate so fast..."

Murong Mo's icy eyes fixed on Xiao Yi.

The astonishment on his face has not dissipated, and he is ready to resist and kill Xiao Yishi at all costs...

On the tip of the Bingluan sword that pierced his heart, a terrifying force burst out suddenly.

This power is extremely cold, like the icy abyss under the Nine Nethers, where everything will be frozen and fallen, and will never be able to escape.

Just like the bitter wind above the Nine Heavens, everything will be destroyed into icy debris.

His meridians, internal organs, and flesh and blood were quickly frozen, and a breath of death enveloped his body.

"No, it's impossible, you can't kill me." Murong Mo gritted his teeth, preparing to mobilize his entire body to resist.

At this moment, an ice-blue figure suddenly appeared in his body.

The figure is dreamlike, like an ice blue Phoenix Luan.

"How...how could it be...what is this...purple martial soul...soul within the soul...this..."

Murong Mo's words could not be finished.

because....

"Tweet..." Binglan Fengluan wailed, her voice extremely cold.

His flesh and blood, meridians and internal organs were completely frozen in an instant, and then all turned into icy debris in an instant.

He is dead.

The appearance of the body does not look abnormal, but within the body, there is only a pile of ice debris.

Murong Mo is dead.

"Puff." Xiao Yi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly dissipated the Bingluan sword.

He felt cold all over, looked inside, and found that his body was not getting better...

There are eight main veins, thousands of holes, and layers of ice scabs on the veins.

There was also a layer of frost everywhere in the body.

The black air of the Black Ink Mandala inexplicably triggered the mysterious power of the Bingluan Sword, which is far beyond his control.

Although he killed Murong Mo, when he used this power in his body, the power was extremely cold, and he was also injured.

If Murong Mo died a few seconds later, and a few seconds later to disperse the Bingluan Sword, he might be completely frozen into a cone of ice.

"Bing Luan Sword A Bing Luan Sword, the treasure of my Chinese legend, how strong are you..."

Xiao Yi whispered, and the next second, he fainted and didn't know his life or death.

His blood was frozen, even with vitality. Xiao Yi didn't know whether he could survive, but he had no time to think.

As long as Murong Mo can be killed and the Great Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and Yiyi are given a chance to live, it will be worth the price.

.....

Ten seconds ago, just when the faint blue figure of Bingluan Sword appeared, tens of thousands of miles away, two figures flying comfortably in the air suffocated.

One of the figures stared into the distance.

"What a terrifying breath, when did such a powerful monster appear on the Yanlong Continent?"

The figure was full of dignity and horror.

The person next to him was puzzled and said, "Shengjun, where is the breath? Why didn't I feel it?"

"You have a good cultivation base, so naturally you can't feel it."

After all, the silhouette grabbed the person beside him and flew quickly.

The distance of tens of thousands of miles was actually completed in a few breaths.

.....

On the other side, the Great Elder, the Second Elder and others are fighting fiercely with Murong Shan and other Murong parents.

The cultivation base of the Great Elder is higher than that of Murong Shan and others.

It's a pity that everyone was hit by Murong Mo before and was already seriously injured.

At this moment, it is not the opponent of Murong Shan and others, but is struggling to support it.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The weakest elders of seven or eighty-nine were vomited and knocked into the air at the same time. When they fell to the ground, they lost their combat power and fainted.

"Hmph, die." Murong's parents grinned grimly, preparing to kill the three of them.

"Three elders." The elder was shocked, ready to help.

"Xiao Lihuo, I dare to be distracted when fighting against the two of me, looking for death." The two unfamiliar middle-aged men are both innate, and they join hands to deal with the Great Elder.

The great elder reacted and slapped the two of them.

"Puff." The great elder spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he still has combat power, he is already at the end of his force.

"Hahahaha, the people of the Xiao family are doomed to die today." Murongshan laughed loudly.

"From today, there will be no Xiao family in Ziyun City."

The other Murong parents laughed loudly.

"Damn, I fought with you." The third elder Xiao Zhong and the second elder fought desperately with grief and anger.

But they were already seriously injured, even if they were angry, it would not help.

Murongshan shook the second elder with one palm, and then hit the third elder with another palm.

With his innate ninefold cultivation base, with a full palm, the three elders will undoubtedly die.

"Three elders be careful." Yiyi on the side suddenly jumped over.

She has no combat power, and the Murong family has never looked after her from beginning to end.

"Puff." Yiyi was hit by Murongshan's palm, and he vomited blood and knocked into the air. After falling to the ground, he was already covered with blood.

The third elder hugged Yiyi and said anxiously, "Girl, what are you stupid? You have no cultivation base, how can you stand the palm of Murong Mountain."

Yiyi vomited blood and murmured weakly, "The Third Elder is dead, Young Master Xiao Yi will be very sad and very sad..."

"You..." The third elder couldn't help but shed a drop of old tears, "Okay, very good, worthy of being a member of the Xiao family, a woman that Yi'er likes."

Having said that, the third elder looked sadly and coldly at Murong Shan and the others, "Murong family chores, since you want to destroy my Xiao family, then die together."

As soon as the words fell, the aura of the three elders rose sharply, but the aura was abnormally disordered, like a violent walk.

"Not good." Murong Shan was originally smug, his face suddenly changed, "This guy is going crazy and blew himself up. Retreat."

"Want to retire? It's not that easy." The great elder also looked sad, his aura grew violently, but his breath was also disturbed.

"Murong family chores, our Xiao family are all **** men. We will never allow you to insult you. If you die, we will die together."

Murong Shan and all Murong parents were shocked.

"Damn it, Xiao Lihuo is a half-step Dongxuan. Once he explodes, we can hardly resist it. Run."

The Murong family never expected that the Xiao family would be crazy because of the death of a Yiyi, and they wanted to retreat.

"Let's die together." The elders of the Xiao family laughed loudly.

In the next second, the breath within a hundred meters around was extremely disordered.

If all the elders of the Xiao family blew themselves together, the result would be the same. The Xiao family is dead, and the Murong family is not dead or disabled.

Yiyi, who fell beside the third elder, was still spitting out blood, and murmured, "The Xiao family is about to die, and Yiyi is about to die. Master must live..."

But at this moment, a round of moonlight suddenly appeared in the sky.

Under the moonlight, everything was still.

The elder who was about to blew himself up in the Xiao family, the frightened villain of the Murong family, froze in an instant.

The surrounding air, the turbulent breath, and even the floating clouds in the sky all freeze.

Two figures appeared out of thin air and came to Yiyi's side.

The two figures were covered by a ray of light, and no one could see their appearance.

Yiyi alone, although his fate was on the eve of the day, but those two smart eyes clearly saw the appearance of these two people.

A young woman, in her early thirties, she has a magnificent demeanor, but she has a compelling bearing that makes people afraid to look straight.

One is a girl who is not much older than her, with a playful smile on her face, looking at her with a full smile.

The young woman gently put her hand on Yiyi's body, for a long while, she was overjoyed.

"Sure enough.... I didn't expect to have such a harvest this time." The young woman said excitedly, and then waved a white light into Yiyi's body.

Yiyidun felt that his severely injured body was more comfortable, and said in a daze, "Thank you sister."

The young woman covered her mouth with a smile and said softly, "Little girl, you can't call this sister. But you, would you like to go with this holy monarch?"

Yiyi shook his head quickly.

The young woman frowned, but still said softly, "If I help you, save the elders in your family?"

Yiyi thought for a while, then glanced at the direction Xiao Yi had left, frowning extremely tightly, as if he was doing tangled considerations.

After a long while, Yiyi nodded.

The young woman opened her eyes and smiled, and with a light wave, the aura that everyone in the Xiao family was about to explode instantly stabilized.

Then, she glanced at Murongshan and others who were frozen in place, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The air of nothingness, at this moment, was like a mirror cracking, with cracks appearing.

The crack is exactly where Murongshan and others are located.

Murong Shan and the elder Murong's parents suddenly widened their eyes, and then fell silently to the ground, without any vitality.

"Broken Space?" The elder who was frozen stared blankly, and was horrified to the extreme. This was something that Dong Xuan Jing, even Po Xuan realm, and even the incomparably powerful Earth Yuan and Tian Yuan martial artists could never do.

I'm afraid, only those martial arts that can travel Taixu in the legend can do it.

Swish, a white light flashed, two figures and Yiyi disappeared out of thin air. The moonlight in the sky also disappeared in an instant.

Everything returned to normal, the wind was blowing again, the air was flowing again, and everyone in the Xiao family stood in place dumbfounded.