Xiao Yi was the king of killers in his previous life.
When you encounter a killer, you will naturally itch.
Therefore, every ti he encounters a killer, he will want to compete.
Whether it is the shadow building killer before.
Still the killer of Blood Mist Valley now.
However, every ti the result is a disappointnt.
The killer of this world has nothing to do with it.
There is an extrely useful Wuhun.
But will not use it.
He has more ans.
He has more perfect killing skills.
It's a pity that Xue Wuwu is not qualified to let him show.
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At this ti, Xue Wuhuan's montum greatly increased.
The blood soul chain appeared again.
However, not Wuhun.
It is one of the treasures of Blood Mist Valley, the best spirit weapon, the blood soul chain.
The real blood soul chain.
The spirit implents of the sa rank are also divided into strong and weak.
The Blood Soul Chain is definitely stronger than the Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect and the ultimate weapon of the Sub-Hallmaster.
The blood does not hurt, and the Seventh-tier Warriors of Earth Origin are not his opponents.
Xiao Yi was originally attacking him in close combat.
Was instantly shaken by this montum.
"Yi Xiao, I want you to die." Xue Wuwu gritted his teeth.
As the master of the Blood Mist Valley.
He has taken on countless assassination missions without fail.
Today, it will not fail.
At least, it seed to him.
On the other side, the Lord of the Branch Hall and the King of Beishan County drank anxiously.
Let Yi Xiao escape quickly.
However, Xiao Yi did not escape.
On the contrary, Yukong remained in place, without any movent.
There was only a sneer.
"When I die, I still dare to laugh." Xue Wushang's face was grim.
Xue Wuhuan held the real blood soul chain, and attacked fiercely.
Xiao Yi still did not move.
Wait until the blood cos before him without injury.
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand coldly.
One grasped his throat.
"Uh." The blood is not hurt, and there is no resistance.
A strong sense of suffocation made him weak.
Originally holding the blood soul chain in both hands.
At the mont it is also slowly hanging down.
"How... how could it be..."
"How could I be so weak."
"my power"
No blood hurt, suddenly his face pale.
A fear of death surged into my heart.
"Haha." Xiao Yi sneered, "You are the master of the dignified Blood Mist Valley."
"Do you think I didn't know that you have the best spirit weapon?"
"It's too late to take it out to deal with now."
neither knows.
Beneath the sky full of purple inflammation, there was a layer of invisible blue light.
It is the ten worlds that extinguished and made fire.
As early as when the purple inflammation enveloped thousands of ters.
Xiao Yi had already concealed the Ten Realms Misfire.
From the beginning of the battle to the present.
The ten worlds are extinguished and fired, and they are constantly burning the bloodless vitality.
Silent, extrely strange.
Xiao Yi said so much before and killed nine Blood Mist Valley killers.
Let the blood hurt and distract.
He continued to fight with Xue Wuhuan again.
Under such a long period of ti, one can imagine how much life has been lost without injury.
This is why Xue Wuhuo is now extrely weak.
Even Xiao Yi easily grasped his throat.
"I forgot to tell you sothing." Xiao Yi said coldly.
"A clever killer, no matter when or where, never dare to be careless."
"Because, the price of carelessness is probably death."
"A smart killer who knows how to use everything available."
"Slowly pull the enemy into the abyss."
"By the ti the enemy found out, it was long gone."
"My thunderous blow is enough to make the enemy die."
Every assassination must be a clever calculation.
Leave no room, no mistakes.
This is the real never failure.
Xiao Yi's cold words.
Hearing in the blood without hurting ears at this mont, it was like the words of the abyss demon.
Terrible.
How terrible is the young man in front of him at his own age?
How deep is his mind?
Compared with the person in front of him, he is a lovely baby.
The person in front of him is the real killing demon, the real cruel executioner.
"Die, I believe that you will die without looking down on your purpose." Xiao Yi said coldly.
Xiao Yi's mind is indeed terrifying.
However, this will only be used to deal with the enemy, do everything possible.
He has always treated friends with love and justice.
The two are not contradictory.
It can only be said that Xiao Yi clearly distinguished what is an enemy and what is a friend.
At this ti, there was a burst of purple inflammation, covering the blood without injury.
Even if he has sothing to save his life.
Zi Yan will slowly deplete it.
The bloodless end will only beco another ashes in the purple fla.
"Help...Help ..." Blood was not hurt, struggling.
At this mont, a terrifying breath suddenly descended in the distance.
The purple inflammation that originally covered a range of several kiloters, instantly collapsed.
An old man arrives instantly.
With a light palm, Xiao Yi shook off.
The blood was rescued without injury.
"Cough and cough." He was rescued without injury, coughing violently.
The fear on his face lingered for a long ti.
On the other side, Xiao Yi was shocked by a hundred ters.
In his mouth, guts and blood surged.
The internal organs are painful.
If he hadn't reacted quickly to the palm of the old man just now, he would imdiately mobilize Ziyan and Shijiemiying to protect his body.
In addition, it is protected by five-elent armor of high-grade spirit weapons.
And after practicing the Asura battle body, his physical strength is extrely tyrannical.
It's dead now.
"Tianyuan Realm." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, his expression ugly.
"Zi Yan." The Lord of the Temple and the King of Beishan County hurried over.
"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood again.
The footsteps were unstable and almost fell.
The two of them had quick hands and quick eyes, and they quickly supported him.
This is the power of the Heavenly Origin Realm.
To kill Xiao Yi, just a palm.
Even if Xiao Yi is not dead now, he is still seriously injured.
No combat power.
The old man wore the Blood Mist Valley costu, and was obviously also the Blood Mist Valley killer.
But the dress is crimson.
The representative of this person is the elder of Blood Mist Valley.
"Elder Blood Mist Valley, a martial artist of the Heavenly Origin Realm, actually also ca in person."
"Really worthy of my Beishan County."
The King of Beishan County spoke coldly.
"Humph." Elder Blood sneered, "Dare to hurt my Young Master of Blood Mist Valley."
"This person must die."
Elder Blood's gloomy eyes focused on Xiao Yi.
"King of Beishan County, the sub-temple master of the Demon Hunting Palace, I advise you to stop being nosy."
"You can't bear the anger of Bloodmist Valley."
"You..." The king of Beishan County and the head of the branch hall suddenly looked difficult.
Facing a Heavenly Origin Realm, they had no choice at all.
Elder Blood didn't dare to kill them, but it was easy to kill Zi Yan Yi Xiao.
"Humph."
Just at this mont, a figure rushed from a distance.
"The anger of Bloodmist Valley, we can't bear it."
"The anger of my Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, I wonder if you can afford to have a blood elder in a small amount."
The figure was so loud that the loud shouts had been heard.
It is the great elder.
As one of the three primitive realms in Beishan County.
The great elder naturally knew that such a big event had happened over Beishan City.
Moreover, he rushed over imdiately.
"The Great Elder of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect?" Blood Elder glanced at the Great Elder, his face full of disdain.
"Go away, it's a re duality."
"Not qualified to shout in front of ."
"I heard that you, Blood Mist Valley, are here to kill my sword master in Beishan County." The elder was not afraid and asked rhetorically.
"So what." Elder Blood sneered.
"Hahahaha." The Great Elder laughed.
"Blood Mist Valley, have you forgotten, where is this place."
"Are you forgot again, my eleventh junior brother slaughtered your Blood Mist Valley back then."
The great elder's voice just fell.
Elder Blood seed to rember sothing, and his face changed suddenly.
"Beishan County, this is the hotown of Crazy Yi, bad."
Elder Blood's expression changed, he caught the blood without injury, and fled away in a panic.
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Second more. See you tomorrow.
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