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Chapter 812 Who wins and who loses?

"What other trump cards do you have now that you can use together, otherwise you won't have that chance." The red-haired old man held a magic knife, and his whole body was burning with soaring magic energy, and he walked toward Xiao Ye step by step.

Looking around, with every step he took, bursts of demonic energy would be generated in the void, dragging his soles forward.

"Junior brother Xiao Ye!"

"Junior brother Xiao Ye, don't force yourself, we will fight with you!"



Seeing this, the demonic disciples of the Taiyi Holy Palace on the ground changed their expressions. They were unwilling to let Xiao Ye face the magic knife alone, so they rushed up with weapons in hand.

"snort!"

The red-haired old man in the sky snorted coldly, swung the magic sword in his hand, and a sharp black sword light transformed into a magic dragon again and shot towards these evil disciples.

"ah!"

The fourteen demon disciples were horrified. They quickly stopped their bodies, unleashed all their strength, and launched their own attacks to resist the sword.

It's a pity that they are not comparable to Xiao Ye, let alone the red-haired old man.

Bang bang bang bang!

I heard several screams, and the fourteen evil disciples felt as if their bodies were hit by a mountain. They fell from the sky one by one and hit the ground so hard that the ground was broken out.

There was a deep pit, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

They were extremely shocked.

When Xiao Ye fought with the red-haired old man, they didn't feel it too deeply, but now when they fought against the red-haired old man, they deeply realized the terror and terror of the other party.

The fourteen evil disciples of them joined forces, but they couldn't even catch the red-haired old man's sword. If the other party wanted to kill them, it would probably only take one move.

At this moment, a sense of fear originating from the depths of their souls swept through their bodies, making their bodies as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they felt a deep sense of frustration.

Could this be a strong person in the Imperial Martial Realm?

They claim to be the strongest among their peers and geniuses, but compared to their opponents, they are simply far behind.

"Hmph, the demonic disciples of the dignified Taiyi Holy Palace are actually a bunch of rubbish. If you dare to charge forward again, I will kill you all!" A cold light flashed into the eyes of the red-haired old man, and the cold murderous intention emerged from the eyes.

His body was swept away, causing the fourteen evil disciples to stiffen their expressions.

"Jie Jie, we have been fighting for so long, and the battle fluctuations are so strong, but none of the emperor martial realm elders from your holy palace have shown up. It seems that they have been taken seriously and cannot show up, so they will send your boy out to die.

.”

The old man in red robe looked at Xiao Ye again and sneered again and again.

"In this case, I have to kill you as quickly as possible, and then kill the eleven emperor martial realm elders of your Taiyi Holy Palace. If I have made such a great contribution, our palace master of the Jidao Palace will definitely reward him well.

My."

The red-robed old man smiled even more sinisterly, releasing unparalleled demonic energy from his whole body, and approached Xiao Ye step by step.

"snort!"

Xiao Ye gritted his teeth, and after breathing for a while, he already had a plan in mind.

Whoosh!

I saw him using the power of the Imperial Martial Power to move across the Eight Desolations, and his body shot towards the red-haired old man like a sharp sword. The Xiao Dao in his hand struck out again, triggering an endless sword light, and a vast expanse of white,

The red-haired old man was about to be drowned.

"Jie Jie, your strength can't help me at all. I advise you to hand over your treasure obediently. Maybe I am in a good mood and can spare your life!"

The red-haired old man sneered, and the magic knife in his hand flashed at an extremely fast speed, easily shattering all of Xiao Ye's white sword light.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

Because in his eyes, the trace of Xiao Ye has been lost.

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Your strength and cultivation are far superior to mine, but you made a fatal mistake. You underestimated the enemy too much!" A cold voice came from behind the red-haired old man, in a dark place.

Revealing boundless murderous intent.

I saw Xiao Ye using Overcoming Eight Desolations, flashing to the back of the red-haired old man, and slashing hard with the Xiao Dao in his hand.

At such a critical moment, the red-haired old man shouted: "Devil energy turns into yin and yang!"

Buzz!

Between the lightning and flint, I saw a large amount of demonic energy rushing out of the red-haired old man's body, and a Tai Chi pattern condensed on his back.

Sonorous!

The Xiao Dao in Xiao Ye's hand was imbued with the power of the Imperial Martial Arts, and he looked at it in all directions. However, when he slashed at this Tai Chi pattern, flames flew out, as if he was slashing at an extremely hard object, and it was bounced away.

"Jie Jie, what if I am temporarily careless? How can the power of a strong man in the Imperial Martial Realm be compared to yours? This is my defensive combat skill, even if you want to break through it

, none of them have that ability.”

The red-haired old man turned around leisurely, stared at Xiao Ye opposite, raised his head and laughed, his laughter full of pride.

Whoosh!

I saw Xiao Ye without saying a word, holding Xiao Dao and shooting again, and slashed towards the red-haired old man's head with one strike.

"Humph, Pluto is really incompetent!"

The red-haired old man's face was full of disdain, and he formed a seal in his hand. The Tai Chi pattern constructed by the demonic energy condensed on his head, blocking Xiao Ye's knife.

Even the sword light cannot break through this Tai Chi pattern.

"I said that your weapons are of no use to me, your cultivation is still too weak." The red-haired old man said with a sneer.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Ye's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a ferocious arc.

"I also said that even a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. You lost in my hands because you were too arrogant!" Xiao Ye just finished speaking, and all the muscles in his body suddenly tightened.

Boom!

Under Xiao Ye's thoughts, an even more surging imperial power flowed out of the mysterious warrior, causing Xiao Ye's momentum to skyrocket again. At the same time, because he had withstood the even more terrifying imperial power, his physical body began to collapse.

This is the moment Xiao Ye has been waiting for!

Let the red-haired old man relax his vigilance, and then use more imperial power to kill him with one move!

This is a very dangerous strategy, because if his attack fails to hit the red-haired old man, his body will have collapsed and he will be unable to fight back.

Clang!

At this moment, the blade of the Xiao Dao in Xiao Ye's hand trembled and shot out a peerless sword light hundreds of feet long. Xiao Ye raised it high and struck the Tai Chi pattern again.

"What! Your strength can actually be improved, how is this possible!"

The red-haired old man was shocked and his expression finally changed. He was frightened by Xiao Ye's deep thoughts. (To be continued)


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