From the moment he walked out of the Five Elements Gate, Bai Yi's true body was actually a clone, but no one of the five strong men present noticed it.
The ultimate wind escape method allowed his true body to blend into the breeze.
This was so exquisite that His astonishing attainments in escape techniques are undetectable even at the peak of his body.
Pang Wei, who had just exited the illusion formation, was killed by the Jiuchen Sword, and fell completely.
He killed four people of the same level in the same level.
Bai Yi's figure was now like a monster in front of the strong people outside the territory.
No one dared to underestimate that slightly thin figure anymore, and the pace of the integration of the five domains was once again blocked by the sea.
They are only a thousand feet away from Star Island.
"Kill my fifth brother, you should know what the consequences will be."
On the Nether Soul Sect side, Pang Wu, who was the first to notice that Bai Yi was hiding in the wind, said coldly.
The Buddha pendant around his neck shook, and the smiling Buddha statue looked a little strange.
After looking at this peak fusion figure, Bai Yi smiled and said, "Are you coming?"
Are you coming?
The blue sky competition is still going on.
"Bai Yi, what is your relationship with Immortal Xiaoyao?"
The person who spoke this time was Grandma Wang from Beiyu Territory.
The old woman stared at the other party with cold eyes.
When she spoke, the doll that seemed to be unable to speak was placed on the seat by Grandma Wang in the stands far away.
There was a strange look in his eyes.
"Do you want to know?"
Bai Yi seemed to be talking to Mrs.
Wang, but his eyes went beyond the old woman and looked at the doll on the seaside stand.
He said indifferently: "Beat me, and you will know."
"Arrogant people" Wang Po is a strong fusion expert who has been famous in the Beiyu Territory for many years.
She has the cultivation of the late stage of fusion.
There are only a few people in the nine regions who dare to speak rudely in front of her.
After scolding, Wang Po said with a strange smile. : "Since you want to die, I will help you."
The words faded, and the huge coercion in the late stage of integration came over, mixed with the force of tyrannical prohibition.
Since she was about to take action, Wang Po naturally wanted to seal the battlefield between her and Bai Yi.
She could see clearly that Sui Fenghuaying's escape technique was so perfect before, and the Blood Fiend Immortal Lord's fifth son was slaughtered in a daze.
Well, her mother-in-law doesn’t want to follow in Pang Wei’s footsteps.
Wang Po's withered hair spread out along with her old figure.
As she approached Bai Yi, the old woman with disheveled hair took out the hairpin on her head with shaking hands.
This hairpin looked ordinary, but once it flew up , actually also exudes the aura of acquired spiritual treasures.
Wang Po's Lingbao hairpin was not made by her own hands, but was made by the truly powerful person in Beiyu.
As for the strong man behind Wang Po, Bai Yi already knew it well.
The loose immortal from Beiyu Territory Not only did he send a large number of powerful fusion warriors, but his own clones also arrived at the same time.
Glancing across the sea and at the children in the Beiyu Territory, Bai Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and then his sword glowed brightly.
Shifang Kendo's moves were made without any reservation.
At this point, Bai Yi's identity was already obvious.
Since he couldn't hide it, there was no need to hide it.
Facing Wang Po's figure, he made a move with one hundred thousand The most powerful Shifang Slash in swordsmanship.
The sword cuts across the world, the sword cuts in all directions The sword edge, carrying a terrifying fighting spirit, divided the sea under his feet into four terrace-like, huge cross ditches, from the sea surface to the bottom of the sea.
In the four huge waves rising into the sky, Bai Yi's figure was already covered in blood. , under the full force of the Dunjia Jue, he turned his arm into a sword and slashed at Wang Po's flying figure.
"Famous Sword" A solemn drink, with boundless fighting spirit, and the knife has been swung out, and it will inevitably drink blood and return.
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"white blade" In the sea bleachers, the doll sitting alone on a chair whispered a long-lost name.
That name was just a move, but his Sanxian true form was almost completely killed by this sword.
"Bai Yi, you are indeed not dead."
In the stands, no one could hear the baby's whispers, because the screams of Mrs.
Wang were now ringing in everyone's ears.
With one strike of the sword, as a late-stage merging figure who had been famous in Beiyu Territory for many years, half of Wang Po's shoulder was chopped off.
As soon as the light of the sword stopped, the wind of fist struck.
Split Wind, followed by Shattered Armor The martial arts that made people tremble were displayed by that bloody figure.
The most arrogant among the foreign monks, Wang Po, had less than a cup of tea before her body broke.
The frightened Yuanshen escaped from the fist wind wrapped in Yuanying, and Wang Po's sharp howl suddenly echoed around.
"He is the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao" The name that no one wants to mention finally reappears between heaven and earth.
In such a short period of time, he can kill five people of the same level for the Blue Sky Territory.
Not only does he possess the Jiuchen Sword, but he can also perform Dunjia Jue and To subvert martial arts, who else could this person be besides the immortal Lord Xiaoyao who has fallen for many years?
Following Wang Po's scream, the Three Continents monks in the seabed stands were stunned for a moment, and screamed loudly.
As for the Five Domains monks in the seaside stands, they were as quiet as death at this time, and all their thoughts were on their minds.
He recalled the figure who had fought throughout the nine realms.
The No. 1 Immortal of the Nine Realms, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord Wang Po, who retreated in a hurry, exclaimed the name that even frightened her, Yuanying's eyes were immediately filled with boundless hatred.
Just when she was about to contact the other fusions, she took action at the same time, killing When this Immortal Lord was only in the middle stage of integration, on her retreat, a ferocious dragon head emerged from the void.
On the stone platform of Star Island, Wan Po, who had always been standing there, had disappeared.
Whether it was the monks in the Blue Sky Domain or the monks in the Five Domains, they were all in inexplicable shock at this time.
However, a soft drink woke everyone up from the shock at the same time.
"Zhulong, swallow her." roar The sky-shaking dragon roar exploded in vain behind Wang Po.
The strong man from the Northern Territory who was about to escape was directly swallowed by the candle dragon in the next moment, and then sucked into the Shura Dao.
The creatures swallowed by the candle dragon will be completely annihilated in the world and will never be reincarnated.
Standing up, Bai Yi stepped onto the dragon's head.
He looked indifferently at the extraterritorial fusion in front of him.
The simple Jiuchen Sword was gently lifted and pointed at Pang Wu of the Nether Soul Sect.
"It's your turn."
It was still a chilling whisper, just three words.
Pang Wu, who was at the peak of his integration, couldn't help but take a step back.
A mid-level integration is actually nothing to Pang Wu at the peak of integration, but if this mid-level integration is Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, Pang Wu will still have a natural fear even if he breaks through to the Mahayana realm.
That is the fear of the hare towards the eagle and the awe of the ants towards the sky.
Under the eyes of Sanxian, cultivators are like ants and dust.
"Uncle killed well" On the stone platform, Ji Honglian waved her little fist, showing a look of redressing her hatred.
She had wanted to kill that hateful old woman for a long time, but unfortunately her strength was not enough.
This time, it’s better.
Uncle is back.
Anyone who dares to bully her, Ji Honglian, will be severely punished.
Ji Honglian's cheers were heard in the ears of many people.
The Sanzhou monks who had previously been confused about Bai Yi's identity were finally able to confirm that the black-blooded coir raincoat, the young man with a similar name to Lord Xianjun, turned out to be Lord of the blue sky.
Because the owner of Xingchen Island has only one uncle, Ji Honglian’s uncle, Xiaoyao Immortal Lord.
"Lord Immortal Lord" Mu Jianyi, who suppressed the injury, said to himself with complicated eyes: "No wonder, no wonder he knows the secret of Jiuxianlan."
"He is the Immortal Lord Xiaoyao" The eyes of all the elders of Cangyun Sect were all straight.
Xu Zhong almost choked to death while he couldn't breathe.
Zhou Cheng looked at a loss.
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Li Wenfeng and Zi Yue looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Their daughter Li Zixian and many Sanzhou monks Same, not only surprised, but also curious.
Living Immortal Lord, this is a rare commodity: