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Chapter 1992 Unintentional Master

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    The sky and the earth suddenly turned white.

    The collision of the two shocking attacks turned the area around the outbreak point into a void.

    Within the range, the breath no longer exists, everything collapses, even the color no longer exists.

    Wait until everything returns to normal.

    The old man¡¯s surroundings and behind him were not damaged at all.

    "The place where Xiao Yi originally stood and the thousands of miles behind him were nothingness.

    The mountains and rivers were shattered, and thousands of meters of thickness were chopped off the earth.

    In the sky, a huge hole appeared.

    On this day, it felt like I was being pierced through with a single finger.

    And Xiao Yi's figure has disappeared.

    It¡¯s not that there are no bones left, it¡¯s that they have escaped without a trace.

    "What an astonishing soul power, no wonder even the Eighth Protector died in his hands." The old man narrowed his eyes.

    The figure suddenly moved.

    Only a few seconds later, when the old man's figure appeared again, he was already dozens of meters away from Xiao Yi.

    "How is that possible?" Xiao Yi's expression under the mask had changed drastically.

    ¡°I¡¯ve locked my Qi machine on you for a long time, how can you escape?¡± The old man smiled coldly.

    That touch of indifference is like looking at an ant under your feet.

    Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

    He has always been calm, but when faced with the pursuit of a strong man like the old man, he could not maintain his state of mind at all.

    Even so, his body was trembling.

    The old man did not release his breath.

    However, even if he stood like this, the feeling was enough to make Xiao Yi tremble all over.

    Xiao Yi¡¯s hand has already grasped the Qiankun Ring.

    ¡°The only thing that can save his life now is the life-saving thing from the Master of Tianji Palace.

    This is the absolute gap between the strong and the weak.

    Even though Xiao Yi has countless trump cards and countless methods, under the absolute gap, he can only do nothing, and even has no power to resist.

    Even though he has the Bingluan Sword, he has the source of soul power.

    Even though this is his biggest trump card.

    But, nothing in this world is absolutely invincible, and the same goes for trump cards.

    Facing such a strong man, he is powerless. This is the sorrow of the weak.

    Of course, he didn¡¯t know who the old man in front of him was.

    If he were to know, this was the Great Elder of the Evil Lord's Mansion, the number one person under the Evil Lord in the Evil Lord's Mansion, and one of the most legendary and powerful people in the world.

    I am afraid that the sadness and unwillingness in his heart will become much weaker.

    Which of these old monsters hasn¡¯t been practicing for millions of years?

    How can a young man under 30 compare to him?

    At this time, the old man¡¯s old palm has been stretched out again, and it is still just that finger.

    But this finger is more terrifying than before.

    This is a sure-fire shot.

    Without hesitation, Xiao Yi flashed his figure and fled in a leap.

    But the speed of that finger far exceeded his escape speed.

    Xiao Yi was already prepared.

    When the finger force was about to hit him behind him, he suddenly turned around and an invisible soul power exploded.

    The raging force of his fingers was stopped by Kankan.

    At this time, Xiao Yi¡¯s face under the mask was already horribly distorted.

    The explosion of soul power he is experiencing now has almost crushed his mind to pieces.

    The surging invisible soul power barely resisted this volley of fingers.

    Xiao Yi's figure retreated step by step high in the sky.

    In just a few seconds, he was forced back thousands of miles away.

    But every time he retreats a few points, the mobilization of the source of soul power increases by a few points.

    This was already beyond what his mind could bear.

    His face was already twisted and bleeding.

    "No more." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

    The pure soul power contained in the entire mass of soul power within the Eight Dragons Burning Furnace is indeed extremely huge.

    He can also mobilize all the bursts.

    However, with his level as a soul master, the explosion that his mind can withstand is probably less than 1%.

    Now, the burst of soul power is already quite huge.

    With the increase of Ice Storm Soul Eater and Bingluan Sword Spirit, this Ice Storm Soul Eater is already extremely powerful.

    But at the same time, his mind has reached the point where he can bear itReached the extreme.

    However, even such a powerful ice storm soul-devouring blow seemed so vulnerable to the old man's finger.

    The confrontation between the soul power impact and the finger power only lasted a few seconds.

    After a few seconds, the soul power dissipated, the ice storm melted, and the finger power surged forward.

    Xiao Yi's figure was directly submerged in the force of his fingers.

    Just like before, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the sky shattered.

    After everything returned to normal, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared from the place again.

    "Escaped again?" The indifference on the old man's face finally gave way to a slight frown this time.

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    In the distance, Xiao Yi's figure appeared in embarrassment, turned into a black stream of light, and fled quickly.

    His black robe was in tatters.

    Within the black robe, the rotting body was even more frightening, with layers of black blood covering his entire body.

    He is often bullied by these old monsters, but he is no match for them.

    However, this also gave him an amazing ability to escape.

    Especially in the face of the pursuit of these old monsters, Xiao Yi no longer knows how many times he has experienced it.

    At this moment, he was extremely injured.

    The old man¡¯s pursuit exceeded any other pursuit he had done before.

    At that moment, he had already exploded his soul power to the extreme.

    The source of soul power cannot be relied upon too much.

    "Otherwise, once his mind breaks down, he will definitely die.

    What he can do is to escape for the last time.

    If he can't escape anymore, he can only use the last trump card to save his life, the formation of the Master of Tianji Palace.

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    The figure of the old man appeared out of thin air again.

    This time, the moment the old man appeared, he was suddenly suppressed by a powerful force.

    Xiao Yi's figure was pressed down heavily from a high altitude and restrained instantly.

    In the eyes of the old man, the great elder of the Evil Lord Mansion, Xiao Xun was just an ant that he could easily crush to death.

    Therefore, he always only typed with one finger.

    Otherwise, with his strength, he can definitely kill Xiao Xun in an instant.

    And Xiao Xun, escaped from him twice, this is his bottom line.

    There are no more than three things.

    He will not let Xiao Xun escape from him for the third time.

    So this time, the moment he appeared, he already suppressed and imprisoned Xiao Xun with his aura.

    The old man did not strike out with another finger.

    Instead, the figure flashed, fell from the sky, chased Xiao Xun's falling figure, and struck out with a palm.

    "It is your honor to die under my palm."

    The old man's tone was extremely cold.

    From beginning to end, it was as if we were only facing an ant.

    "Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

    That monstrous force, just a little bit, was enough to knock him down from a high altitude, and instantly inflict serious injuries on him again.

    "No chance." Xiao Yi sighed in his heart.

    Facing such an old monster, he had no chance of escaping or even surviving.

    He can only use his last trump card.

    However, it was just at this time.

    When his figure fell heavily and was about to hit the ground, a quiet and peaceful aura filled his body.

    "Huh? This smell" Xiao Yi frowned.

    "This is Youran Village." Xiao Yi was shocked.

    The figure of the old man falling from a high altitude also stagnated.

    In the air, a light sound resounded throughout the world.

    "Fighting is prohibited in Youran Village."

    "Wuxin is the master." The old man's figure stopped instantly, and his face was no longer indifferent, but a trace of extreme fear.

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