Chapter 2131 I want him to die faster

Clang…

Bang…

Outside the huge competition stage, it has now become the center of attention for all the warriors present in the Holy Moon Sect.

There, sword lights were flying and lightning was raging.

There, the retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect worked together to take action.

But at this moment, the retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect could not suppress the arrogance and radiance of that swordsman monster.

The phrase 'get out of the way or die' sounds more like arrogant words.

But now, it has become the best proof of the arrogance and arrogance of this swordsman monster.

Dozens of retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect, all at the eighth level of the Saint Realm, were unable to capture this swordsman monster at this moment, let alone the saint who had been blinded.

That man and that sword are no longer powerful, but no one can do anything about them.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can also see that what this swordsman monster relies on now is the flashing sword in his hand.

I have long heard that during the great event in the Sword Domain, Lin Ye, the sword master of the generation, personally built a monstrous sword for this swordsman monster.

The name of the sword was chosen by this swordsman monster himself, and it was called "Purple Lightning".

However, it is rumored that this divine sword was originally only a top-grade pinnacle holy weapon.

Now, it is obviously a top-quality holy weapon.

The ability to upgrade a high-grade pinnacle holy weapon to a top-grade holy weapon was probably the work of the two chief palace masters, Shura and Fengsha.

The ultimate holy weapon, even if they are hidden in the world, they have never owned it.

Divine weapons of this level are probably only possessed by the two behemoths, the Holy Moon Sect and Beiyin Palace.

At this time, the center of the battle is.

With his own strength and a sword in his hand, Xiao Yi was able to defeat the eighth level saints.

But, in fact, his own situation is not very good.

Every time he swung his sword to fend off an attack, he would receive a slap on his body.

These eighth-level saints did not confront him head-on. Instead, they were afraid of his purple electric sword and retreated while fighting.

An elder attacked, and he was unable to block it. When he was about to kill him, the elder quickly retreated, but another elder attacked from the side.

He was about to draw his sword sideways, but another elder attacked from the other side.

This kind of siege is already a wandering battle similar to a wheel battle.

Every time he fended off an attack, he would receive a slap on the back and a mouthful of blood would spurt out.

At this moment, his gown was already stained with blood.

The chest of the young man's uniform was already wet with blood.

This is the strength of a strong person at the eighth level of the Saint Realm. The strength of the two is completely different.

Even though Xiao Yi had purple lightning in his hand, which was astonishingly sharp, his speed was far inferior to these Shengyue Sect retreat elders.

If it weren't for his profound swordsmanship and rich combat experience, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to survive the siege of these retreating elders even if he held a magic weapon.

Now, it is the best result to barely force him to fight at the cost of getting injured.

"Master." Behind him, Yiyi looked worried and gritted her teeth.

She wanted to help, but a battle at this level was simply not something she could participate in.

If these retreat elders wanted to capture her, she wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

But her young master, with one sword and one sword, made it impossible for these retreating elders to even get close to her.

"Don't worry about me." Xiao Yi said softly.

One hand holds a sword, and both feet move mysteriously, always surrounding Yiyi within one meter of her body.

As long as his sword is there, no one can get close to him.

"I will break out of this siege, don't worry." Xiao Yi whispered again, and then said nothing more.

Far in front of him, Elder Mingyue squinted at the fierce battle.

"With your own cultivation strength, there is no way you can be the opponent of a group of retreating elders."

"With your sword skills and the ancient emperor's magic methods alone, you are as strong as the sixth level of the Saint Realm."

"You are now invincible, but you just borrowed the power of the best holy weapon."

"However, the ultimate holy weapon is not something that your level can withstand in full blast."

"Your body can't bear it for long. It's your best choice to surrender now. Why bother to resist and waste time?"

laugh…

Suddenly, a scoff interrupted Elder Mingyue's words.

An elder in seclusion suddenly had his arm cut off by a sword.

But what followed was Xiao Yi, who received a slap again and a mouthful of bloody blood spurted out.

"A life in exchange for an injury?" Elder Mingyue shook his head.

Yes, Xiao Yi at this moment would rather trade his life for injury.

If the fierce battle continues like this, these eighth-level saints will be able to kill him.

He would rather endure these attacks in exchange for the opportunity to kill these retreating elders.

Although every palm of these retreating elders can seriously injure him, it is not that easy to kill him.

His body was formed by practicing the Shura Battle Body, which is a method of cultivating the Heaven-defying Body.

The body itself is strong.

And the most important thing is that his body has received four huge baptisms from heaven and earth.

Especially the last baptism of heaven and earth brought by Shura's battle body, all the power of heaven and earth was used to wash his body.

To put it simply, his body is already perfect to the extreme.

Although this can't bring him any other big increase in strength.

However, his body has strong enough vitality.

The injuries that can be endured are far beyond the understanding of normal warriors.

As long as he doesn't fall down by himself, this body will definitely be able to hold on; at least, these eighth-level saints, fearing the power of purple lightning, cannot exert their strength to 100%, nor can they kill him easily.

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On the other side, in the distance.

On the seat of Beiyin Palace, Beiyin did nothing and had already retreated to the seat.

At this moment, his cold eyes were staring closely at the original high platform.

He should have stepped onto that high platform.

However, another man stepped on it and destroyed it to pieces.

On the ground, the shattered high platform and the rags of wedding clothes everywhere stung his eyes, which hurt and turned red.

"Why." Beiying Wuwei's malicious eyes turned to Xiao Yi, who was fighting fiercely.

"You deserve to die." Beiyin Wuwei gritted his teeth.

"Young master, don't worry." On the side, an elder from Beiyin Palace sneered, "If we are surrounded by the retreating elders of the Holy Moon Sect, that kid will definitely die, and he won't be able to hold on for long."

Beiyin Wuwei's eyes were filled with resentment, "I feel upset just looking at him now."

"I don't want him to be able to hold on for a moment."

"I want him to die now."

Beiyin Wuwei's eyes were directed at an old man sitting on the seat who was sleeping with his eyes closed, "Great Elder."

That old man was the Great Elder of Beiyin Palace.

Today was originally the day of great joy for the marriage between Beiyin Palace and Shengyue Sect.

Naturally, the warriors dispatched from Beiyin Palace are also extraordinary.

In addition to Beiyin Wuwei, the Great Elder of Beiyin Palace personally led the team, plus the second, third, fourth and third elders.

These four people all closed their eyes and fell asleep at this moment.

The great elder opened his eyes, looked at the place where the battle was taking place, and nodded indifferently, "It's not worth my while to kill this kid."

"Excuse me, all the retreat elders." The great elder looked at the retreat elders on the seats.

Following Beiyin Wuwei this time, in addition to the four elders of Beiyin Palace, including the First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and Fourth Elder, there were also more than twenty retreat elders from Beiyin Palace who were all at the eighth level of the Saint Realm.
To be continued...