Soul Emperor Martial God
Chapter 758: Iron Gang Wind Wing

Chapter 758: Iron Gang Wind Wing

"Go, kill this kid."

The leader of the kingdom warrior shouted loudly.

In this person's tone, there is a hint of command and a hint of majesty.

If the guess is correct, this person is definitely not an ordinary warrior.

Should be the leader of this kingdom.

"Slow." The three wind saint guard captains called out.

"Commander Wang, just surround the surroundings with your leader."

"Three adults, this..." The leader of the kingdom warrior, that is, the leader of the kingdom hesitated.

The captains of the three wind saint guards said coldly, "This kid is quite strong, and he won't be able to wait for the Xianwu Warrior to die before him."

"You too."

The three Feng Shengwei captains glanced at the Feng Shengwei behind him.

"Yes." Dozens of Feng Shengwei responded.

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

More than a thousand figures flashed and surrounded the surrounding area of several kilometers.

Xiao Yi looked at him coldly. In his eyes, these people were already a group of dead people.

On the other side, the three Wind Saint Guard captains suddenly surged with martial arts power.

The three of them are half-step celestial poles.

However, he used the Martial Spirit Amplification as soon as he shot, and his strength was fully utilized.

Obviously, the three did not despise Xiao Yi.

The Wuhun phantom condensed on the three of them.

"Chirp." Three sharp crowings were extremely ear-piercing.

"Fowl spirit." Xiao Yi frowned.

The bird spirit is good at speed.

Naturally possesses the power of Yukong and the superb ability of Yufeng.

Whoosh whoosh...

The three of them attacked Xiao Yi instantly.

It was almost a breathing room, already in front of Xiao Yi.

The wings condensed from the three pairs of martial soul phantoms were wrapped in the wind of Ling Li and blew towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid and swept with one sword.

Cang...

There was a sound of sword collision.

The three were shaken back dozens of meters at the same time.

Xiao Yi was also shaken back ten meters, holding the sword in his hand, numb.

"What a hard wing." Xiao Yi frowned.

The wings of the martial spirit phantom that the three wind saint guards turned into were their weapons.

The wings were covered by a fierce wind.

It made the wings extremely hard, and the sharpness of the wind made the wings extremely sharp.

"Some skills." The captains of the three sage guards narrowed their eyes and attacked Xiao Yi again.

The three of them turned into three gusts of wind at extremely fast speeds.

Three pairs of wings, either swept across or attacked straight, blocking all the dead spots of Xiao Yi.

The captains of these three wind saint guards are definitely well-trained warriors who have experienced many battles and have extremely strong combat experience.

The Blizzard sword in Xiao Yi's hand struck hard.

The domineering sword intent is strong and sinking, and everything is broken.

No matter how difficult you are, I will break it.

Boom...a roar.

The three wind saint guard captains felt as if they had been hit hard by several high mountains, and they were directly blown away.

"Humph." When being blasted off, the three Wind Saint Guard captains snorted coldly.

The wings shook suddenly, and countless sharp feathers, like countless sharp arrows, immediately attacked Xiao Yi.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, and the Blizzard sword in his hand danced mysteriously, and countless sword shadows instantly surrounded his body within a meter.

Within one meter, no attack can pass through.

... ... ...

Countless intensive collision sounds sounded.

Countless feathers were all blocked by Blizzard Sword.

"What a sharp feather." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

These feathers alone, the hardness of each one is no less than the best spirit weapon.

Those wings definitely reached the level above the upper-grade elementary device.

This is just Wuhun phantom.

If they were to use additional element booster, their power would definitely increase.

Sure enough, it was almost the moment when Xiao Yi's thoughts fell.

The body of the three wind saint guards flickered.

Especially on the wings, a surging breath emerged.

"Flying elementary equipment, and it is ranked high-grade elementary equipment." Xiao Yi secretly said inwardly.

Whoosh... The three of you attacked again.

Become a gust of wind, with feathers.

The speed of the three increased greatly.

Xiao Yi's face was stern, "So fast."

Bang...

Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, and Hengjian stood in front of him.

The Blizzard Sword blocked the first Captain of the Wind Saint Guard who was the first to attack.

But the remaining two people sneered and swiped across his sides.

The two of them passed by like a violent wind.

The next second, Xiao Yi felt a tingling pain on both sides of his abdomen.

Two bloods erupted.

On both sides of the abdomen, a hideous blood stain appeared, dripping with blood.

"Boy, you only have so little ability?" The three wind saint guard captains sneered.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

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

The three of them, following the same pattern, struck again.

Bang...

Xiao Yi slashed out with a sword, and blasted back the leader of the Wind Saint Guard who had attacked first.

Just about to retract the sword to resist the other two, it was too late.

Sneer... There are two interspersed sounds again.

Two more shocking scars were added to Xiao Yi's body, with blood flowing.

"Hahahaha, kid, I see how much you can block." The three of them grinned.

The three of them are all half-step celestial poles.

Under various means and increase, the strength can be increased by several times.

Although it has not reached the celestial realm, it is already infinitely close to the celestial realm.

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

The same battle is constantly happening in this high sky.

But within a few minutes, Xiao Yi's upper body shirt was broken.

The blood wetted the whole broken clothes and dyed his chest red.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

In the distance, the warrior surrounded by several kilometers also sneered.

"This kid, it won't take long."

"It came all the way to slaughter, killing how many powerhouses of the Wind Saint Empire affiliated kingdoms."

"This time, the three Feng Shengwei masters shot, he will undoubtedly die."

Here, the three wind saint guard captains repeated the same attack and attacked again.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and the Blizzard sword struck out heavily.

"Boy, it's useless, your sword can't stop the three of us." The three sneered triumphantly.

Bang...

As before, the captain of the Feng Sheng Guard who was the first to attack was blasted by Xiao Yi with a sword.

The other two smiled coldly and passed by from both sides.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yi slammed his hand and abandoned his sword.

A pair of powerful arms suddenly grabbed the wings of a Captain Wind Saint Guard.

"Huh?" One of the two had already passed by Xiao Yi.

Another scar was added to Xiao Yi.

The other person, who was not able to hurt Xiao Yi in the future, was already clutching his wings tightly.

"Your wings are very hard, right." Xiao Yi's voice was gloomy as water.

"How... how could it be possible to grab my Iron Gang Wind Wing with both hands?" The captain of the Wind Saint Guard had incredible eyes.

Xiao Yi did not answer, but pulled his hands hard.

The wings in his hand were instantly separated by the waist.

"Ah." The captain of the Feng Shengwei exclaimed.

A pair of wings was pulled off from him.

The Wuhun virtual shadow collapsed instantly.

"Get off." Xiao Yi flicked his leg and banged heavily on the chest of the Captain of the Wind Saint Guard.

"Puff." The captain of the Feng Sheng Guard spit out a mouthful of blood and was directly blown away.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind this Feng Shengwei.

At the moment he appeared, the Blizzard Sword that was originally thrown out was worthy of falling into his hands.

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A sword pierced through the heart of Captain Feng Shengwei.

From throwing the sword out, to pulling the wings, and then to flying this person, dodge the sword.

A series of actions, fluent and flowing, seemed to be in his calculations.

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