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"Eight Halls." Demon Lord Liuheng's face turned ugly, and the majestic tone in his mouth turned into solemn fear for the first time.
Especially when facing this old man in front of me, the current chief master of Shura Hall and the number one person in human body cultivation today.
No one dares to say that he can win if he fights alone, not even he, the King of the Demon Realm, is sure.
He is even convinced that if he is willing to use the strongest Clearance Law at the cost of his death, he can kill any strong person present, or even all the strong people, but he will never be able to kill the number one person in physical cultivation.
"Haha." The Lord of the Shura Palace chuckled, "A group of old demon lords and demon lords are making such a big move in a place that is only a billion miles away from the edge of the demon realm."
"Do you really think we are all blind?"
Demon Lord Liuheng squinted his eyes, "So what if we come? If we are restrained, the eight of you can't even tell us apart."
Demon Lord Liuheng glanced down, "That boy, he is still bound to die."
Below, Xiao Yi's figure has long been surrounded by an army of millions of monsters.
The Master of the Shura Hall followed his gaze, and his eyes were as deep and full of wisdom as before, "A group of cats and dogs, no matter how many there are, can't stop our successor."
"Your successor? That's my" In the distance, the mad lion old demon master subconsciously shouted loudly, but his tone suddenly became stagnant, and his face became inexplicably ugly.
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Below, in the dense and endless army of monsters, the two dragon-feathered ice falcons seemed to have lost their original splendor and were moving awkwardly with all their strength.
The dragon power on his body has disappeared, and he cannot directly drive away the surrounding monsters.
At the same time, the backlash and injuries suffered by Long Yu Ice Falcon were already close to the limit, and now even the breath was weakened by more than 90%.
"Don't force it." Xiao Yi patted the Long Yu Ice Falcon under him and whispered.
Bang¡
In Xiao Yi's hand, an astonishing flame condensed, and the two flaming cranes stood firmly on the two dragon-feathered ice falcons.
Xiao Yi¡¯s eyes turned cold.
Although I don¡¯t know what kind of monster formation the old demon lords and demon lords just jointly set up, it obviously made the two dragon-feathered ice falcons extremely uncomfortable, and their whole body was completely injured.
" Letting the two dragon-feathered ice falcons hold on is like letting a warrior who has already suffered a near-death injury burn his life to fight.
"Next, just leave it to me, you can just fly normally." Xiao Yi said.
The black energy surrounding the two dragon-feathered ice falcons and the black energy vortex have disappeared.
A large piece of Golden Crane Holy Flame blesses them, stabilizing their injuries.
The Golden Flame Holy Fire is the fire of martial arts and can be effective on any living being, including monsters.
Beside, the face of the old demon master Sheng Ying suddenly changed, "You have just recovered not much energy, and you have also consumed a lot of condensed flames on these two evil beasts"
Xiao Yi interrupted coldly, "The old demon master is seriously injured and now has no fighting power. There is no need to take action. Just leave it to me."
The frosty coldness on Xiao Yi's body has disappeared, replaced by a divine sword emitting purple thunder and lightning in his hand.
??Thunder and lightning are galloping, and there is no enemy in the hand.
But only ten breaths later, the two dragon-feathered ice falcons stopped flying in front of them.
"Fifty demon masters, eighteen orders." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
"Little boy Xiao Yi."
"Leave."
Two complicated voices came out of the mouths of the Crazy Lion Demon Lord and Wuyue Siming.
"I'm sorry." The Mad Lion Demon Lord's eyes turned cold, "According to the order of the Demon Lord, you will die here today."
"Kill him if you are still talking nonsense to him." Baizu Demon Lord shouted coldly, with murderous intent.
A group of demon lords and commanders immediately besieged him.
Xiao Yi tightened the purple lightning in his hand, jumped down from the Longyu Ice Falcon, and guarded the two falcons and the demon with one man and one sword.
In his current state, his combat power is at the level of the Mad Lion Demon Lord.
Today's fierce battle, he is ready to lose half his life and force his way out of the Demon Realm.
Whoosh¡
The figure of the Crazy Lion Demon Lord arrived first, and his fierce palm was only a little weaker than the Demon Lord's power.
"Twenty-four Ice-Breaking Slashes." Xiao Yi struck out with his sword.
Twenty-four sword shadows are stacked one on top of another.
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This is the strength of the Crazy Lion Demon Lord.
By the twenty-fourth sword, the mad lion demon master was able to break through the sword shadow of the twenty-three swords, and the force of his palm was stopped.
Boom¡
The lion hand collided heavily with the Purple Lightning Divine Sword.
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The Crazy Lion Demon Lord was driven back, but at the same time, the powerful demon clan attacked in dense numbers.
Wuyue Si Ming followed closely.
That Bai Zesu hand hit Xiao Yi's head hard.
Xiao Yi's face was ugly. He might not be able to dodge this palm, but he could only forcefully turn sideways and give it a try.
Wuyue Siming's palm came in an instant, but when he was about to hit Xiao Yi, he gritted his teeth and forcibly withdrew a bit of his palm power, slowing down a bit.
Xiao Yi could barely avoid it, but Wuyue Siming's palm passed by him.
"Thank you." Xiao Yi said secretly. If he was hit by this palm, although he would not be killed, he would at least be seriously injured.
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Before Xiao Yi could stand firm, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He subconsciously twisted his body and instinctively avoided it.
In front of him, an old man with a gloomy face, his hands like the claws of a thousand-legged centipede, slashed across his chest.
The old man¡¯s hands were scarlet, and Xiao Yi¡¯s chest was dripping with blood.
"The Lord of the Eight Halls? The number one evildoer? The Demon King of Senluo?" The old man sneered, "I want you to pay with your blood for killing my grandson."
The old man struck Xiao Yi's throat with both hands.
"Hundred-legged Demon Lord?" Xiao Yi sneered, and the Purple Lightning Divine Sword was drawn in front of him exquisitely, blocking the claws easily.
"roll."
With a slash of his sword, the Hundred-legged Demon Lord was knocked back heavily.
For a time, Xiao Yi was surrounded by sword shadows, and he defended himself and was surrounded by siege.
"Boy." The old demon master Sheng Ying looked ugly, "Now that you are unable to fight and have insufficient Yuanli, you will be unable to withstand the siege of countless strong men despite your amazing swordsmanship."
"Don't worry about us. You alone have the strength to escape."
"No need to say more." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and held the sword in one hand, the shadow of the sword dancing non-stop.
Despite being surrounded by numerous besiegers, no one was able to break through the sword shadow and injure the two Dragon Feather Ice Falcons and the Old Demon Lord Sheng Ying who were surrounded by the sword shadow.
"Long Yu, keep flying." Xiao Yi said, "I will force out."
Shengying Old Demon Lord gritted his teeth, "I suddenly understand why you can protect Yingyue's awakening."
Xiao Yi remained silent. In his current state, it was his limit to withstand the siege of fifty demon masters and eighteen commanders, and it was unknown how many minutes he could last.
He will hold on to this tone.
Exactly at this time.
In the distance, four figures turned into four streams of freezing ice and snow, blowing towards them quickly.
"Palace Master."
Wherever the ice and snow pass, the road is frozen.
The monsters and strong monsters blocking the road are instantly transformed into ice sculptures.
A heavy sword came first, and it was so powerful that it broke through the siege of fifty demon lords.
A figure, like the wind, came to Xiao Yi's side in an instant.
"Senior Xia?" Xiao Yi was surprised.
The person who came was none other than Xia Yifeng.
And the sweeping heavy sword in front is Lu Long.
Whizzing¡
Two more figures came after them, "Palace Master, let's go first."
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