Chapter 1703 Jin Juexuan

"Boy Xiao Yi?"

Outside the Shura Locking Heaven Formation, the Master of Chengfeng Palace and the Master of Hengtian Palace were standing there.

And they obviously recognized Xiao Yi instantly.

Of course, I also saw the middle-aged man who struck Xiao Yi with a palm.

"You bastard, Jin Juexuan, how dare you?" the master of Hengtian Palace shouted violently.

However, the speed of the purple thunder was faster than his voice.

laugh…

Just heard a scoff.

The middle-aged man's palm was instantly pierced and dripping with blood.

"Get lost." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

The middle-aged man was instantly knocked back a hundred meters.

"Boy Xiao Yi?" The figure in white also looked shocked when he saw Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled and bowed slightly.

He would never admit his mistake or forget this beautiful face.

Yes, the figure in white is none other than the Sky-Splitting Sword Princess from the Eastern Region.

However, the smile on Xiao Yi's face disappeared in a flash.

Instead, there was an astonishing coldness.

His eyes looked not far away, and there was still a battle high in the sky.

He also knew the figures in the battle.

One is Lin Jin and the other is Ling Yu.

He also knew the other two people fighting with these two.

One is Tong Ye and the other is Qin Yi.

Not far away, both sides of the battle naturally noticed the sudden appearance of purple lightning and lightning, as well as its terrifying aura.

"Brother Xiao Yi?"

"Junior brother Xiao Yi?"

"Xiao Yi?"

The one who calls Brother Xiao Yi is naturally Lin Jin; the one who calls Junior Brother Xiao Yi is Ling Yu.

The ones who shouted "Xiao Yi" spoke in unison, it was Tong Ye and Qin Yi.

Whizzing…

Lin Jin and Ling Yu came over in an instant.

Tong Ye and Qin Yi were about to get out of the way, but saw Lin Jin and others arriving first, so they could only frown and stand there blankly.

"Brother Xiao Yi."

Lin Jin's face was full of surprise, even ecstasy.

It was the joy of meeting again after many years of separation.

"Junior brother Xiao Yi." Ling Yu called with a smile.

Xingying Sword Lingyu is as chic and graceful as ever.

On the contrary, it was Lin Jin. Although his face had not changed much, compared with the immature look before, he was now full of determination and calmness.

However, the two of them were obviously covered in blood at the moment and were in extremely miserable condition.

"Let's talk about it later." Xiao Yi gave a rare knowing smile.

But the smile only appeared for less than a second.

His eyes looked towards the giant flying sub-sacred ship below.

There, there were figures one after another, all with injuries.

There, he recognized all the figures there.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the two figures lying on the plywood of the ship.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi instantly fell down and came to the side of the two figures.

"Feiyang, Tieniu."

The pure energy in Xiao Yi's hand shot out quickly.

The two of them were extremely angry at this moment, with several shocking wounds on their bodies, and blood was flowing freely.

Xiao Yi's fingertips moved around and easily stopped the bleeding of the two of them.

"It smells so cold. Is this caused by the Xuansha chain breath from the Black Demon Palace?"

The Xuansha Chain is a weapon used by the Black Demon Palace law enforcement team.

If someone is tied up and injured, the wound will be like maggots attached to the bone, and it will be extremely difficult to recover, even for an ordinary alchemist.

But for Xiao Yi's medicine refining ability, it was nothing.

"Boy Xiao Yi?"

"Brother Xiao Yi?"

The one who called boy was Qin Feiyang; the one who called "brother Xiao Yi" with a simple and honest voice was Tieniu.

The two of them were seriously injured and fainted just now.

Seeing Xiao Yi at this moment, his eyes were also overjoyed.

"Don't talk yet." Xiao Yi smiled slightly, took out two pills and drank them for the two of them.

"Did they hurt you?" Xiao Yi glanced at the Eighth Palace warriors surrounding him and asked easily.

The two nodded.

"Miss Xiyue is here too?" Xiao Yi looked at an embarrassed figure not far away.

There was blood hanging from the corner of Qianying's mouth. She was obviously injured, but it was not serious.

Xiao Yi's hand flashed with light and he took out a bottle of elixir.

"Miss Xiyue, take care of everyone for me first." Xiao Yi said, and then his figure flashed back to the sky.

At this moment, there was no smile on his face, only a hint of coldness.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been pushed back looked directly at Xiao Yi with a gloomy expression.

"You brat, who are you? How dare you stop the Eighth Palace from killing a wanted criminal?"

"Jin Juexuan, right?" Xiao Yi glanced at the young man and said, "Master of the Tianji Palace in the Black Cloud Region."

Xiao Yi's eyes then looked to the side of the middle-aged man, where there was an old man.

He also knew the old man, the vice president of Heiyun Academy.

Behind the vice-president, there were dozens of young people standing, all of whom were elite disciples of the Black Cloud Teaching. Tong Ye and Qin Yi were among them.

Xiao Yi continued to scan the surrounding Eighth Palace warriors.

There is no need to say more about the Master of Chengfeng Hall and the Master of Hengtian Hall.

And the other half…

"Xu Heyan, the master of the Yaozun Palace in the Black Cloud Region, once served in the main hall."

"Jiang Liuhuo, the master of Yan Palace in the Six Dragons Region."

"Jing Wu, the deputy master of the Black Demon Palace."

"Bai Yue, the deputy master of the main hall of the Soul Palace, has made great achievements and is in charge of eight elite law enforcement teams of the main hall."

"..."

He knew almost all of the eight palace warriors who were surrounded by him.

They are all well-known strong men in the Eight Halls and even in the Central Territory.

Xiao Yi's eyes scanned everyone, and his voice was as cold as frost.

"The eight palaces' wanted orders are all out, and the leader is the palace master of one of the ten main palaces, the deputy palace master of the main palace, or even a well-known veteran powerhouse."

"The Eighth Palace is such a huge formation."

Xiao Yi's voice fell, and his eyes were extremely cold.
To be continued...