Soul Emperor Martial God

In fact, allowing Xiao Yi to draw his sword instantly has proved the strength of the coming person.

And after a real confrontation, the reason why the person came was even more surprising to Xiao Yi.

This person is actually a martial arts power.

Swordsmanship at the level of martial arts power is by no means idle.

Cang...

At this time, there was another clang.

Xiao Yi only felt a burst of great power coming from the old man's sword, and was immediately shocked.

Of course, that's all.

Just being shaken back several tens of meters, Xiao Yi stabilized his figure.

He held Ding Qiuyue in one hand, but because he had to hold a sword in one hand, he could only carry Ding Qiuyue directly on his shoulders.

"I may see blood next, so I won't wake you up." Xiao Yi glanced at Ding Qiuyue, who was fainting but sleeping, and smiled.

Then, looking at the old man ahead, his face suddenly became cold.

"Unexpectedly, there are such powerful people on the head of Hanguang Mansion." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Fuck your mother's shit." The old man shouted angrily, coming with a sword.

Xiao Yi's face was instantly cold.

boom…

A long river of stars fell from the sky in an instant.

Xiao Yi slashed out with one sword, and all thirty swords arrived.

The old man attacked this time, but was blown away by a sword.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, chasing with sword.

Boom... It was another sword.

The old man fought his sword.

Boom...a loud sound.

The old man flew again, this time with blood from his mouth.

"The mouth is so dirty, there is no need to speak anymore." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

Bang... bang... bang...

The old man who was still invincible, now only has to resist.

Every drop of Xiao Yi's sword must blast him into the air.

Sword after sword, his body was already tumbling.

One minute later.

The old man's face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Just at this moment, in the distance, another five figures broke through the air.

Based on the strength of the breath alone, the strength of these five people is definitely not lower than the old man in front of them.

"Six martial arts powerful sword repairs." Xiao Yi's face was stern.

"Old sixth, are you okay." The five people just arrived and quickly came to the old man.

"This kid has some ability." The old man said angrily.

"My six teamed up and quickly beheaded him and rescued Qiuyue."

On the other side, Xiao Yi's face was already ugly.

I didn't expect to encounter six martial arts powers.

Moreover, these six people are not ordinary martial arts powers, but swordsmen in the sword domain.

Jian Xiu was already amazing in combat power.

These six people, I am afraid that the strength of any one of them is above the Great Elder of the Northern Yinzong.

Not to mention that the six of them still have the peculiar power such as'sword power', and their strength is even more dependent on the increase.

If it weren't for this, the old man who had just fought with him would not have been able to fight him for so long.

With his current strength, thirty swords are all out, waiting for the leisurely martial arts power, I am afraid that he will not be able to catch his move.

If there are no accidents, I am afraid it will be a hard fight today.

However, in Xiao Yi's judgment just now when he fought the old man, even if he used his sword power, the old man still lost to him.

It proved that even if their strength increased by a lot under the'sword power', they still fell far short of the level of the 18th mansion palace master.

Therefore, Xiao Yi is still somewhat sure.

Thinking about this, Xiao Yi tightened his hands tightly with Leng Yan sword, and the vitality in his body was brewing quickly.

the other side.

The six elders are also ready to go.

Just about to take action, one of them frowned and looked at the Hanguang Mansion below.

"I heard that it was the miscellaneous pieces of Hanguang Mansion who had taken Qiuyue abducted."

"Lao Liu, the warrior of Hanguang Mansion, but you killed it?"

The Hanguang Mansion at this moment was deadly and injured.

Even the corpses of the palace owner and several elders were listed.

"No." The old man shook his head, "When I came, this **** Hanguang Mansion was like this."

"And Qiuyue was held by that kid."

"Oh?" The five people frowned upon hearing this, looking at the old man with weird expressions.

"Sixth, isn't it because you have a violent personality and made a misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding." The old man said angrily.

At this moment, in the distance, the head of the Ding clan came late.

He also started from Dingjiazhuang.

But his speed was much slower than Xiao Yi.

Naturally, just arrived now.

"Six adults." The head of the Ding clan just arrived and hurriedly saluted the six.

"The patriarch of Dingjiazhuang?" The six frowned.

"Where is Qiuyue, is it saved?" Ding family chief asked urgently.

The old man blurted out, "Hmph, we will kill the kid now and save Qiuyue."

The old man looked at Xiao Yi coldly, killing intently.

The head of the Ding family looked at Xiao Yi in the distance, his face was startled, and then he was overjoyed, "Little brother Xiao Yi."

The head of the Ding family flashed, and quickly came to Xiao Yi's side, "You saved Qiuyue."

Clan Chief Ding looked at Ding Qiuyue carried by Xiao Yi with surprise on his face.

Six people came, "Patriarch Ding, do you know this kid?"

"Of course." The Ding family laughed, "This is my friend of Dingjiazhuang."

The six of them looked at Xiao Yi with a stunned expression, and said with a smile, "It turns out that it was the little friend who rescued Qiuyue first."

"The sixth man was offended just now, so I still look at Haihan."

Xiao Yi's expression was indifferent, he ignored these six people, and instead put Ding Qiuyue down.

"I have saved Qiuyue, and now I return it to Chief Ding."

"Farewell next."

Xiao Yi was not interested in causing too much trouble. Now that the person was rescued and returned to Ding's house, he also left.

He didn't plan to return to Dingjiazhuang anymore, so he hurried to the Forest of Ten Thousand Sword Tablets.

At this time, Ding Qiuyue woke up from sleepy eyes.

Just now, even if Xiao Yi kept fighting, Ding Qiuyue was lying on her shoulders, but she shouldn't stand still, she was not affected at all.

Now letting go of Ding Qiuyue, Ding Qiuyue was surprised, but woke up.

"Big brother." Ding Qiuyue rubbed her eyes, then wiped the corners of her mouth suddenly, glanced at the drool marks on Xiao Yi's shoulders, her face flushed.

Obviously, she slept soundly just now.

Xiao Yi noticed the look in Ding Qiuyue's eyes, looked at her shoulder, couldn't help but smile, "You girl."

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'll see you in the future."

"Big Brother is going to leave?" Ding Qiuyue's expression was startled, a little bit disheartened.

"I haven't found the method for you yet."

"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head.

About sword power, he slowly realized it himself.

"No, I promised." Ding Qiuyue stubbornly shook her head, then looked at the Ding clan chief, "Clan chief grandfather, where is my instrument?"

The long face of the Ding family wrinkled, "Qipu, now our Dingjiazhuang's secret method is not spread, so you can't just give it to outsiders..."

"That's my thing." Ding Qiuyue interrupted with a pouting mouth. "The patriarch's grandfather often teaches me that people cannot speak and believe."

"This..." The Ding family looked bitter.

"Qiuyue, really don't have to." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Huh." Ding Qiuyue stared at the head of the Ding family with dissatisfaction, "The head of the family won't give it to me. I can write it down silently."

"I took a look at the instrument score and I wrote it down."

"Forget it." The six people behind them smiled, "That instrumental tree is the thing of my instrumental school. Since the Sect Master gave it to the girl Qiuyue at the beginning, it is something of Qiuyue.

"Who she wants to give is her own freedom."

"There is still a copy in the clan, and then I will return to the clan to retrieve it for you at Dingjiazhuang."

"Okay." The Ding family nodded, a flash of light in his hand, and he took out a book.

Ding Qiuyue took it and handed it to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled, opened the book, read it for a while, nodded, and returned it to Ding Qiuyue.

"Big brother, you..." Ding Qiuyue frowned.

"Like you, I can write down the contents of the book once I read it." Xiao Yi smiled.

Ding Qiuyue's beautiful eyes were pleasantly surprised, "It seems that Big Brother is not a fool, I know that Big Brother is so good-looking, how can he be a big fool."

Xiao Yi gave a wry smile and touched Ding Qiuyue's head, "Okay, I'm leaving, goodbye bye."

The voice fell, swish, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the distance.

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