A group of strong men looked at him with strong doubts and complaints.
If he hadn't yelled not to believe Xiao Yi's words just now, they wouldn't have swarmed up like a swarm, resulting in the sacrifice of more than a hundred people in vain.
Ye Ling looked at Hu Junyi coldly. Just now, three strong men from the Nantian Holy Land fell into the vortex below, and were devoured by the terrifying tentacles, which made her look extremely ugly: "The first person in the outer court of the Nantian Holy Academy? Humph!" , and nothing more than that, to be tricked by Xiao Yi over and over again"
Hu Junyi: ""
Ye Ling's words are completely whipping corpses!
It made his face even more ugly, but he didn't dare to do anything to Ye Ling.
after all¡¡
Ye Ling represents the Nantian Holy Land.
not to mention.
The mysterious young man behind Ye Ling who had never shown his face made Hu Junyi extremely afraid, as if there was a terrifying energy fluctuation in him.
Although the opponent suppressed very well.
But Hu Junyi still felt something.
Leng snorted.
Hu Junyi's resentful eyes fell on Xiao Yi, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yi, don't run away if you have the guts!"
"Are you an idiot?"
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "If you don't run away, why don't you just stand here and wait for you to catch me?"
Hu Junyi's face was as black as carbon.
Xiao Yi waved his hand towards him and said with a smile, "Let's go first!"
The figure escaped.
Just like a swallow flying, like a dragonfly touching water, the toes are just a touch away from the iron chain, and they are like swan geese shuttling on the iron chain net. Compared with the previous iron chains on Meteor God Demon Abyss, this iron chain net was much more stable, and Xiao Yi ran at an astonishingly fast speed. Of course, this was also because of the simple drag of Yue Shanchuan.
if not.
At his speed, he can at least double it!
After a dozen breaths.
Xiao Yi had already reached the opposite side of the chain net, but this time he did not cut the chain again.
after all¡¡
There are hundreds of thousands of iron cables in this large chain net.
The thinnest one is like a baby's arm, and the thickest one is like an adult's thigh.
It is even forged from black iron.
Even if Xiao Yi used Zhanyue to slash and kill, it would be difficult to break through it in a short time.
In front of you is a huge and ancient arena.
The whole is round.
A total of ninety-nine stone pillars surrounded the arena. Right in front of Xiao Yi and the others was the entrance of the arena. The gate was closed tightly and sealed off by chains. On the door frame, there was a huge black plaque, and the bloody handwriting made people feel terrified¡ªthe arena of death!
These five characters are dripping with blood, and the red is extremely bright.
On both sides of the gate stood an iron man, ten feet tall, with his eyes closed.
His hands were crossed in front of him, leaning on a black iron sword.
Powerful and extraordinary.
"Xiao Yi, look!" Yue Shanchuan suddenly pointed to the front.
There is a small stone tablet in front of the door.
Xiao Yi glanced at it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his figure stood in front of the stele in a blink of an eye. At this moment, Hu Junyi and others also arrived at the gate of the death arena one after another. Tens of thousands of strong men stared at Xiao Yi with eyes full of resentment and ferociousness.
From the beginning.
Everyone looked down on Xiao Yi.
But¡¡
As soon as they entered Yunmeng Daze, they suffered big losses under Xiao Yi's hands one after another.
This is like the richest man in a county who looks down on passersby on the street, but the next second finds that even the richest man in the city is not as good as this passerby.
This feeling makes them feel extremely irritated.
It was like being slapped in the face.
"Jie Jie, Xiao Yi, I see where you are going!" Hu Junyi sneered with a sinister face.
Ye Ling's face was expressionless, but her eyes were also icy cold, staring at Xiao Yi's eyes to choose and devour.
Not to mention other powerhouses.
"Now you have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, so you should just obediently grab your hands!"
"The royal family's reward for you is not low, Xiao Yi, if you don't want to die, obediently kneel down and kowtow to us to make amends!"
A group of strong men threatened with nothing to fear.
In their view¡¡
Xiao Yi already had no way out, and facing so many strong men, Xiao Yi, who was only at the peak of the Faxiang Realm, was even more unlikely to have any possibility of a desperate counterattack.
Hu Junyi spoke suddenly, with his hands wrapped around his chest, he looked at Xiao Yi gloatingly: "Your Majesty has an order, no matter who kills you, you can get a seventh-rank immortal spirit!"
Sure enough.
Upon hearing that Xiao Yi's life was worth a seventh-rank immortal spirit, the expressions of most of the strong men changed.
Even some experts from the Nantian Holy Land couldn't help squinting their eyes.
Although it is said that in the whole Nanzhou, only the Nantian Holy Land holds the spirit of longevity, but not every strong person in the Nantian Holy Land is eligible to obtain the spirit of longevity, let alone the seventh-rank immortal spirit. This is already a high-level immortal spirit, and only those who are true disciples of the Nantian Holy Land can receive such treatment.
Like Ye Ling
She can easily crush the top ten in the Tianlong list, but if she breaks through the secret realm of longevity, at most she will get a fifth-rank or sixth-rank immortal spirit.
Suddenly listen to the seventh-rank longevity spirit as a reward.
Even Ye Ling's eyes are shining.
Xiao Yi's scarlet tongue licked his lips, taking in everyone's eyes. At this moment, he was a living immortal in the eyes of everyone. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and with a playful smile, he asked, "You all want to kill me, but I only have one head. Who should I give it to?"
"Your life is mine!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd.
This person came from the Zhenbao Pavilion of the Nantian Dynasty.
A person whose cultivation base has reached the Nirvana realm, with fiery and greed in his eyes, and a pair of purple-gold wind and thunder hammers in both hands, making deafening noises between swings.
"Don't try to rob me!"
"His life is mine!"
"The Spirit of Eternal Life is mine"
All the strong men shot at the same time.
Ye Ling was also a little moved, but was stopped by the mysterious young man, who shook his head towards her, and a deep voice came from under the cloak: "There is something weird!"
"Um?"
Ye Ling was taken aback, and looked at Xiao Yi.
Seeing that Xiao Yi was facing the siege of hundreds of strong men, he still had a calm expression. Thinking of the previous encounters, Ye Ling also stopped in his tracks.
Facing the crowd's siege, Xiao Yi slowly raised his right hand, raised a finger, and said indifferently: "You guys, you really don't remember to fight. Have you forgotten the lessons from Meteor God Moyuan and Tiesuo Dawang? Still want to kill me? Believe it or not, I only need to point my finger, and you all have to explain everything here?"
"Arrogance!"
"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"
"Out of our hundreds of geniuses, which one is not better than you? Even if you try your best, you can't defeat us, and you still try to kill us with one finger?"
"Wishful thinking"
Everyone shouted and scolded.
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth raised, he raised a finger to point at everyone, and said slowly: "Kill!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com