Chapter 1934 The Eighth Palace will still be the same Eighth Palace

Bang…

Outside the cave, there was a sudden explosion.

The restrictions and formations set up by Xiao Yi were shattered.

The old man walked in slowly.

Boom... another thunder explosion.

Nian Nian, who was sleeping on Xiao Yi's lap, suddenly woke up.

The old man's eyes were staring straight at Nian Nian.

But Nian Nian, as always, only stared at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, stood up, and pulled Nian Nian behind him.

"Who are you? No, you are not a human either."

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the old man, feeling horrified.

The aura of the old man was obviously much stronger and more terrifying than that of the middle-aged man before.

"Despicable human beings?" The old man's eyes turned cold.

"Sure enough, human beings are so cunning that they set up a formation to isolate the breath. It's really easy for me to find."

The old man's tone was cold and murderous.

To Xiao Yi's ears, it was more violent than the thunder in the sky outside.

"Pfft." Xiao Yigang spat out another mouthful of blood after recovering from his injuries.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed.

"You deserve to die." The old man clenched his fist and took a sudden step forward.

boom…

A monstrous force came suddenly.

Before Xiao Yi could even react, he was already blasted away heavily.

"Pfft." Another mouthful of bloody blood spat out.

In the hands of this old man, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

But at this time, the old man was already struck by a punch the moment he stepped out.

"So fast." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

Such a fast punch, he couldn't even block it, let alone dodge it.

The terrifying power was enough to smash him into pieces with one punch.

Wow…

However, as soon as the old man's fist came, the wind suddenly disappeared and the momentum disappeared.

In front of Xiao Yi, Nian Nianzheng opened his hands to protect him.

The old man's expression changed and he knelt down on one knee.

"Your Highness."

After hearing the words, Nian Nian remained silent.

His face was as calm as ever.

It seemed that she didn't know the price of blocking this punch, she didn't know how powerful and terrifying the old man in front of her was, and she didn't know what death was.

That's just instinctive resistance.

"Your Highness, please follow me back to Tiandu." The old man looked at Xiao Yi with vigilance and disgust, and at the same time looked at Nian Nian in awe.

Niannian shook her head.

The old man's face became anxious, "Your Highness, you are still young. You spend a lot of time alone, and Your Majesty is worried day and night..."

After thinking about it, there was still no movement or word.

"Your Highness, forgive me for offending this old slave." The old man's figure flashed and he hugged Nian Nian.

The next second, his face turned cold and he looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"Despicable human beings, go to hell..."

The old man struck Xiao Yi with a palm strike.

For the first time in her history, Niannian's pupils shrank and her face showed panic.

Just at this moment, a ghost hand jumped out of the air and blocked the old man's palm.

There was a snap.

The old man was knocked back several steps.

In front of Xiao Yi, an old man also wearing a black robe, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood proudly.

"Ghost Hand?" The old man couldn't see clearly the face in the black robe, but he said his name at a glance.

"Evil beast?" The old man with ghost hands sneered.

"Humph." The old man snorted coldly and his face became angry. However, he glanced at Nian Nian who was holding him in his arms and frowned again.

With another cold shout, the old man knocked out the struggling Nian Nian with a palm, and then flew away in the air.

Outside, there was thunder and lightning.

Within the dangerous area, there were still groups of teams moving quickly.

"If you commit any of the following offenses, you will deserve to die."

The old man's angry and cold voice exploded throughout the lightning danger zone.

I don't know what the old man did.

But within the dangerous area, the auras of the teams had all dissipated.

Amid the roar of thunder and lightning, the old man dodged and flew away, disappearing into the distance.

…

Inside the cave.

The old man with ghost hands looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly.

Judging from the old man's attitude towards Nian Nian just now, it shouldn't hurt her.

Xiao Yi ignored it for the time being, but looked at the old man with solemn eyes.

The last time they had a hasty fight, Xiao Yi couldn't feel it clearly.

This time, Xiao Yi felt it clearly.

The aura of the old man with ghost hands in front of him gave him a feeling that was no less than that of the Changtian Liquor Demon.

Xiao Yi could only let down his guard.

If such a strong man really wanted to kill him, he would not be able to fight back at all.

"Xiao Xun, is that right?" The old man with ghost hands opened his mouth first.

"I really don't know where you got the courage to keep meddling in your own business."

"Minding your own business?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"You mean, let me, a warrior from the Eighth Palace, watch an ordinary person die at the hands of a monster? What a joke."

Xiao Yi would not pay much attention to the grudges between the family members and the disputes between the forces.

But, seeing an ordinary person die among monsters? Then who is he, a monster hunter? Who is he, a warrior of the Eighth Palace?

"Eighth Palace Warrior? Haha." Hearing this, the old man with ghost hands sneered.

"The Eighth Palace, the more you live, the more you go back."

"In the past, how could those evil beasts have dared to leave that wilderness, and how could they dare to step into the central land?"

"The current Eighth Palace is just a joke."

The tone of the old man with ghost hands was full of disdain.

Xiao Yi sneered, "A joke? Do you dare to say this in front of the eight chief palace masters?"

"If the Eighth Palace is really a joke, then what do you think, those of you who are colluding with evil cultivators?"

"If the Eighth Palace is really a joke, how come you scumbags, who are no different from evil cultivators, only dare to hide in the dark and don't dare to show your face?"

The old man with ghost hands is not an evil cultivator.
To be continued...