Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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Rumble!

In the underground palaces, there were fighting sounds everywhere, and a powerful energy storm swept across the quartet, with flickering figures and heavy blood.

The eighteen demon disciples in Taiyi Holy Palace are carrying out the most tragic fight with these suddenly appearing martial arts warriors.

Although the number of warriors in these Jidao Palaces has reached more than 100, it is obviously the cultivation practice of Wang Wujing.

The demon disciples of Taiyi Holy Palace are very powerful in every cultivation practice, so even if there are many warriors in these palaces, there is no danger for the time being, but it is difficult to break out of the encirclement circle for a while.

The battle situation suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The most conspicuous thing on the field was Xiao Ye.

Ye Xiao's three kinds of Wang Wu's powers are running at the same time as the Dacheng Realm's royal body. The purple light shines on all sides, as if it is a purple God of War, full of horror blood, like a roaring river roaring, very amazing.

He swept the four sides, a pair of fists can be broken for nine days, so that this side of the world was trembling, the warriors of the Jidao Palace were killed by him, and the blood rain was floating, very miserable.

Rumble!

At this moment, Xiao Ye felt that the light in front of him suddenly darkened. The surging energy contained in a monstrous giant palm was crushed from a very tricky angle when he was attacked by several Jidao Gongwu , Like a substantive killing intention, locked him firmly.

Sneak attack!

This is definitely a sneak attack, and it is still a strong shot!

Xiao Ye became cold all over, feeling the surging and terrifying giant palms, slamming toward his back.

All this happened between the electric light and the flint, at this time he was too late to defend. The disciples of the Taiyi Holy Palace around him were all entangled by the martial arts martial artists, and they could not free their hands to save him.

He could only rely on Dacheng's royal body to carry the blow stiffly.

Judging from the cultivation behavior displayed by the other party, the Dacheng King may not be able to bear it.

Roar!

At this most critical moment, a low growl roared, followed by Xiao Ye feeling the whizzing winds around him, a huge white figure, directly rushed over and crushed the surging giant palm.

At the same time, the white figure was also shocked to retreat, rolling in the void a few times, and then stopped.

His white hair fluttered, majestic, it was Xiao Bai!

"Xiaobai, thank you very much!" Xiao Ye thanked, and drove back several of the Jidao Gongwu who were entangled with him, and turned to look behind him.

The one who shot him just now was the black man in the lead among the martial arts fighters. His eyes flashed with green light, as if the ghost fire was jumping.

"Oh, you just counted you as a little miscellaneous luck, and there is a powerful beast to help you." The chief of the martial arts martial artist said with a sneer, the voice is full of eerie and cold breath, as if a ghost is in Speaking, the voice is full of hoarseness.

"Huh, it turns out that the Ji Dao Gong Wu all like to use sneak attacks, don't they dare to have a duel with us?" Xiao Ye sneered on his face, flashing in his dark eyes. Hanmang.

For those who have hatred against him, he will never show mercy.

Not to mention the man who just took the opportunity to attack himself.

If it is not Xiaobai, the other party may have succeeded just now.

"You little miscellaneous hairs, think you are a righteous disciple, and you can teach people with all your righteousness? I will ask you, haven't you ever killed someone for selfishness and selfishness in your life?"

"Since I have killed someone for my own sake, what is the difference from us? What qualifications do you have to stand before us?" said the leader of the Jidao Gongwu, said with a smile, his voice was full of magic, like copper. The bell was humming, spreading in all directions and resounding in the underground palace.

At this moment, the demon disciples who were fighting with the Jidao Palace martial artists were all trembling, their hearts were shocked, and a trace of confusion appeared in their eyes.

As a warrior in the True Spirit Continent, naturally there are constant grudges. How could he never kill someone for his own lust?

Since this is the case, what is the difference between them and the warriors of Jidao Palace?

The same is indiscriminate killing of innocent people. What qualifications do they have to stand here and say that because of the atrocities of the Jidao Palace, they will come to destroy the Jidao Palace?

They thought of this, and even the fighting spirit in their hearts subsided a lot, and the movements in their hands slowed down. The Jidao Gongwu seized the opportunity, the deadlocked battle situation was suddenly broken, and three of the demon disciples were injured. Too.

Xiao Ye had just started, and was a little confused because of the words of the leader of the Jidao Palace, and he immediately reacted.

"Just now it was a combat skill that affected their minds!"

Xiao Ye looked around and was scared out of a cold sweat.

When the strong players fight, sometimes it takes only a moment to decide the victory or defeat. If you just grew longer when you were distracted, then the leader of the Jidao Palace, the warrior, will definitely kill him without hesitation.

It is worthy of the Ji Dao Palace, and there is actually such a mysterious combat skill. If it was not that he heard Elder Yang accidentally mentioned it, he would certainly not be able to distinguish it.

"We kill people in order to pursue the supreme martial art in our minds. In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak are destined to be eliminated. This is an eternal law. Those weak people have conflicts with our ideas. There is nothing to kill of?"

"And why do you kill people in Ji Dao Palace? I'm afraid only you yourself know how can our disciples in Taiyi Sheng Palace be like you?" Xiao Yehuan Wang Wuzhi said, his voice as if the thunder was shaking. Ringing in the underground palace.

At this moment, the disciples who were lost in confusion because of the leader of the Ji Dao Gong Wu, as if they were indoctrinated by Daigo, were frightened out of a cold sweat, and then they were ashamed.

Xiao Ye's cultivation base was weaker than them, but he was able to wake up so quickly, and Budo's heart was much stronger than them.

"Huh, you **** little hairy hair, this master will slowly torture you to death!" The warrior leader of Ji Dao Palace looked dark, and Xiao Ye's strength of martial arts was far beyond his expectations. I thought that even his combat skills that influenced the minds of warriors were useless.

Bang!

Xiao Ye's invincible fighting intention is burning, and the fusion of the realm of kings is re-emerging behind his back, and a pair of eyes are interwoven with a bright light.

"You fight if you want to fight. I definitely accompany Xiao Mou. If you use that kind of tricks, it will make Xiao look down on you!"