Soul Emperor Martial God
Chapter 1311: Great Elder of the Northern Yinzong

Chapter 1311: Great Elder of the Northern Yinzong

"It seems that the man's intelligence is really correct."

"You have been expelled from Black Cloud to learn and teach."

The old man stared at Xiao Yi coldly and sneered.

Xiao Yi frowned.

It stands to reason that when he went to the Tianzang Academy last time, he had already met with people from the Northern Yin Sect.

Normally, the dispute between the Hundred Courts should not have ended, or just ended.

As a grand event of the Baiyuan once every 15 years, even if the third round is over, there will still be various matters afterwards.

It is even possible that all the martial arts schools are still in the Tianzang Academy and have not left.

So, how could he be expelled from Heiyun to learn and teach so quickly? Has it reached the ears of Bei Yinzong?

The only possibility is that someone with a heart has informed the Bei Yinzong of this matter early.

And there are not many warriors in the Tianzang Academy at this moment.

"What? Boy, looking at your appearance, it seems very surprised?" The old man smiled playfully.

"Surprised why we knew you were expelled from Black Cloud to study and teach?"

"Surprised why we started investigating you so early and waiting for you here?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "Is it Elder Tongtian?"

When the old man heard this, a strange color flashed across his face, "It's smart."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully.

In his impression, there was only one person who had hatred with him and used this method to kill people by borrowing the knife, and that was the elder Tongtian.

"Smart is smart, but unfortunately, you seem to have many enemies." The old man sneered.

From appearing to the present, the old man did not rush to take action.

Instead, he looked at Xiao Yi with a playful look.

This proves that the old man is confident.

Of course, the old man's confidence is not without reason.

At this moment, the surrounding Beiyin Sect warriors, no less than dozens, are all at the peak of the Saint King realm, and there are a few strong Saint King realms.

And this old man...

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

He could not see through this old man's cultivation.

It can make him unable to see through the cultivation base and prove that this old man is at least a warrior above the peak of the Saint Emperor Stage.

At least he was a strong person at the level of Elder Twelve Peaks.

"Northern Yinzong, did you send someone like you to kill me?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

High in the sky, the old man stood with his hand holding his hand, "The martial arts evildoer like you is the most troublesome."

The old man's voice was very cold, but it was cold with disdain and playfulness.

"If you fail to kill you once, you will become more frustrated and brave."

"Rather than chasing and killing him again and again, it is better to take action directly to avoid future troubles."

The words of the old man are full of absolute confidence.

In the next second, inexplicable anger was revealed.

"First, kill me the sixth elder of the Northern Yin Sect in the Quartet, and bad things about my Northern Yin Sect."

"Later, I took advantage of the momentum of the Yunyuan sword to kill a large number of warriors in the Northern Yin Sect, and the two elders died."

"Is Xiao Yi? The old man has lived for a very long time, but it is the first time that a young man like you can make my Northern Yin Sect suffer such a big loss."

"Should the old man say that you are good at it, or should you look for death by yourself?"

"Of course, the old man also wants to ask, how do you want to die?"

In the last sentence, the old man's tone was extremely gloomy, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Those old but sharp eyes, looking directly at Xiao Yi, made Xiao Yi's eyes hurt.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

With such sharp eyes, the elder Connecting Heaven never had it.

The strength of this person is definitely above the Twelve Peaks Elder.

Then, this person's cultivation is ready to come out.

"Great martial arts?" Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"How do I want to die?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Perhaps, this time, it's your Northern Hidden Sect's loss of soldiers and generals?"

"Or maybe, today, I can still leave safely?"

"Presumptuous." There was a roar around him instantly.

"In front of my Northern Yinzong Great Elder, dare to be arrogant? What a Xiao Yi thief."

The Great Elder of Northern Yinzong?

In that Beiyin Sect, the current great power second only to the Sect Master of Beiyin Sect?

No wonder this old man has been so confident since he appeared, and even his eyes on Xiao Yi were full of disdain.

This group of Northern Yinzong warriors should have received information from the elder Tongtian.

And has already been tracking Xiao Yi's whereabouts.

I specially waited here for ten days, just to wait and see.

Specially waiting for Xiao Yi to stay away from the Tianzang area, away from the main hall of the Fengsha Temple.

The Great Elder of the Northern Yinzong was also specially dispatched.

Obviously, they are going to kill with one blow this time, leaving no future troubles.

"Boy, did you catch it yourself, or did I kill it on the spot?" the old man said playfully.

"If you are obediently obedient, maybe the old man can leave you a whole body."

"Otherwise, if the old man takes the shot and captures you... heh."

"You know the taste of my Beiyin Sect's Beiyin Yuanjin."

Xiao Yi heard the words, but said nothing.

Cang...

A cold white sword glow suddenly flickered in the air.

The meaning is simple, if you want to fight, just come.

The old man's eyes were cold, "It seems to be stubborn and stubborn."

"Then die."

Whoosh... the old man's figure moved instantly, extremely suddenly and extremely quickly.

And almost the moment the old man moved, a monstrous martial arts power had already arrived, and it was instantly imposed on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face changed and he felt heavy all over.

Such coercion is no less than the coercion of the Twelve Peaks Elders in the Tibetan Academy a few days ago.

The strength of martial arts can be seen.

"Broken." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Swish...wish...wish...

In the high sky, 80,000 stars descended in an instant, and then transformed into a galaxy.

The huge river of stars moves with the sword.

Xiao Yi swung his sword and forcibly broke the old man's suppression.

"Huh? Can you break the old man's suppression?" A slight surprise flashed across the old man's face.

"But that's it."

Almost the moment the coercion dissipated, the old man's old palm had already burst.

The palm of his hand looks dry and old, but his strength is surging and his power is fierce.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and slashed out.

With a sword, the starlight river smashed past.

It was the moment when the old man slapped his palm, and the sword edge cut it out.

Boom...a loud sound.

Xiao Yi's sword remained motionless.

The palm of the old man's hand was undamaged.

The old man held his vitality, dissipated under the bombardment of the long river of stars.

The long river of stars also dashed into the palm of the old man.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

"Some skills." The playful look on the old man's face has already turned into a half solemn.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

The sword in his hand, before the old man's vitality bursts out, was severely cut out.

The starlight river condenses again.

With one sword, dozens of swords come together.

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

There was a violent explosion in the old man's palm.

Subsequently, the old man was shaken back, and he retreated more than ten steps in a row.

However, after the old man settled down, he was unscathed.

"Star Fantasy Sword Formation, sleepy." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Eighty thousand stars came again.

But this time, the starlight did not become a galaxy, but turned into a sword formation, and instantly trapped the old man.

In the next second, Xiao Yi's figure flashed and flew away instantly.

Fight life and death with a martial arts power? Xiao Yi asked himself that he hadn't reached that level yet.

"Want to run?" The old man blasted the Starlight Sword array with a palm.

"chase."

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