Above the chief.
The woman looked at the two people step by step on the martial arts stage below, her brows furrowed, her expression ugly.
However, she still did not make a move.
And she didn't make a move, the dozen or so elders in the sect behind her could not move rashly under the lock of the three qi machine.
Her cold eyes glanced at the seat of the Eight Halls, and then retracted instantly.
...
On the martial arts stage, Xiao Yi pulled Yiyi step by step.
It's a huge competition platform with a full range of one mile.
But under Xiao Yi's journey, he had already walked halfway in an instant.
Just at this ti, there was another violent shout from the spectators around.
"Well, you Xiao Yi thief, really when our hidden forces are outside worldly vulgar cats and dogs?"
"You can offend the majesty of the hidden world?"
"Everyone, take the shot and capture this little thief."
The Holy Moon Sect is the leader of the hidden forces, and more than half of the hidden forces supported.
At this mont, the Patriarchs of the Hidden Clan were instantly violent.
Of course, not all.
Only a few dozen people.
In the eyes of these hidden family patriarchs, why do they need to work hard to get such a young man out.
However, these dozens of Patriarchs are just about to move.
But it was another wave of violent Qi machine locked in.
On the seats of the two halls of Shura and Fengsha, immobile Lei Shan Lei Xiao and others already stood up.
The retreat hall masters belonging to the two halls, how can the legendary hall masters watch their successors being bullied by those old monsters.
Lei Xiao, Hengtian Temple Lord, Chengfeng Temple Lord and others have already exploded in montum.
Although just standing alone, it was enough to make these dozens of Patriarchs frown without changing.
However, the hidden family is also a gathering of strong n.
The Patriarchs refusal to act does not an that the elders, deacons and others will ignore the Patriarchs orders.
A group of silhouettes with the sa breath leaping out.
Even if only dozens of companies were involved, there were hundreds of elders and deacons gathered in this gathering.
The legendary powerhouses that were usually difficult to see in the past, that is, the powerhouses of the Holy Venerable Realm, are a big vote among the hidden forces.
at the sa ti.
In the Holy Moon sect, they did not appear in the chief, but the elders and deacons in the sect also arrived one by one.
Judging from its position, I am afraid that there is no shortage of ordinary old-style masters of the Holy Venerable Realm.
There are more than a hundred people who are just the 10,000 Dao powerhouses of the first stage of the Holy Venerable Realm.
There are no fewer than tens of 30,000 breaths.
So even reached 60,000 Dao.
The sixth stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, this is the existence second only to Elder Jingyue.
Suddenly, there were densely packed strong n overwhelming the sky.
Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he was not afraid of it.
The eyes have quietly changed.
Beco more indifferent, such as ignoring the common people.
The purple light in the hand, I don't know when to start, Ruuo blends with his breath.
The hand that held Yiyi didn't know when it would rise, and it was extrely cold.
"The son." Yiyi was surprised.
Xiao Yi turned his head slightly and said with a chuckle, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Those indifferent and appalling eyes were a little soft when they looked at Yiyi.
And when he turned his head again, he had once again recovered the cold and **** who regarded human life like a grass, like a devil.
In the distance, above the chief.
The woman squinted her eyes, "Magic state?"
At the sa ti, in the spectator seats around, many old Patriarchs also changed their expressions, "The legendary state of the magic way?"
"No, go back quickly."
An old Patriarch gave a violent shout.
But it was already too late.
Under his command, there is a family elder of the Sixth Stage of the Sovereign Realm, who has already taken action, and has also taken the lead to attack Xiao Yi.
With one hand, the yellow sand gathers.
In the palm, if a sandstorm surrounds, swallowing the sky and the earth.
"The secret thod of biting the sand in the Baili family?" Xiao Yi sneered.
Still, only a sword fell.
Sword Fall, the six-fold powerhouse of the Holy Venerable Realm, the yellow sand in his palm was broken, the sandstorm collapsed, and there was a blood stain on the center of his eyebrows.
"How... how could it be..."
This is the last words of the six-fold powerhouse of the Lord.
"Sure enough, it's in the state of the magic path." There was a sudden uproar surrounding the spectator.
They finally rembered the terrible deeds of this kendo evildoer.
This kendo evildoer not only broke the sword emperor's ga, but also broke the terrible evildoer of the ancient emperor that no one could break for thousands of years.
After disappearing for half a year, this kendo evildoer has grown to such a terrible level.
I am afraid that nowadays, only those old masters in the holy state are qualified to do this evildoer.
On the stage.
An elder of the Holy Moon Sect scread, "All those below 50,000 will retreat."
"For those with more than 50,000 Dao, follow this elder to surround and kill this little thief."
"Yes." Replied with a single voice, retreating instantly.
The overwhelming powerhouse, most of them retreated, leaving only 50,000 and 60,000 powerhouses, and continued to shoot.
But even so, the number of strong people who ca under the siege still reached a hundred.
This is the foundation of the Holy Moon School and the Hidden Family.
Powers at the level of 50,000 Dao and 60,000 Dao are not terribly strong, but when placed in the hidden world, they are also a first-class combat power, and they are the backbone of a hidden world.
Nowadays, you can just make up a hundred people.
This is still not counted as other hidden families that have not made a move. If a hundred families co together, this number will probably increase tenfold.
The hidden powers really have a deep foundation and extrely powerful.
And Xiao Yi still has no fear.
Yes, he is now in the state of the demon way, and Shura fights the sword and the demon in the demon.
Half a year ago, he was a peerless peak cultivation base, and in the state of the magic way, he was about a level comparable to the 30,000 strong.
Now, he has stepped into the Holy Venerable Realm.
Moreover, Shura's battle body and his own cultivation are both in the holy state, which just happened to be balanced.
The combat power conferred on him in this state far exceeded his imagination, and he imdiately stepped into the 60,000 level.
And most importantly, his current state has not affected his determined swordsmanship in the slightest.
This is also the reason why he can show his soft eyes when looking at Yiyi just now.
In other words, in the state of Shura's sword-struggling demon way, he can play freely and fight happily.
In addition, the purple electricity in his hand is the best holy artifact of the world, the first-order product under the most precious.
His fit for Zidian reached an astonishing one hundred percent, and the power of the sacred instrunt was in full control.
Therefore, under his sword, even the six-tiered powerhouses of these hidden powers in the Holy Venerable Realm have no one-to-one enemy.
A hundred people ca under siege.
Xiao Yi moved forward indifferently.
The purple electric light in his hand waved like a dance, and the purple electric light creaked.
Under the electric light, the sword aura rose.
The fierce sword aura and the fierce thunder and lightning blend perfectly.
Going all the way, although it is not like cutting lons and vegetables, it can't resist his sword power.
The two have already gone out of the martial arts stage.
Until this ti, above the chief, the woman's eyes were cold and she waved her hand.
Wow...
In the air, one figure after another cut through the space.
Dozens of silhouettes stopped the two of them from going ahead.
"Holy woman, stop here." Among dozens of figures, an old man arched his hands and said in a solemn and majestic voice.
"Everyone in retreat?" Yiyi's expression changed.
"The legendary eighty thousand ways, the eighth level of the saintly realm." Xiao Yi stared at the dozens of people and squinted his eyes.
These dozens of people, the breath of any one person, are no less than immobile Leishan Leixiao.
This is the foundation of the Holy Moon School.
"Get out, or die." Xiao Yi said indifferently.
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Third more.
Update today, over.
Todays update will be updated by tomorrow morning.
Sorry, Xiao Ba didn't go to bed until noon, and then suffered insomnia, and only woke up until now.
The recent insomnia is getting worse.
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