It is one thing to want to run, but another thing to be able to run.
In terms of speed, how could the Eight Hundred Tigers be faster than Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi and Liu Yan who knew how to flash a thunderbolt?
If you are stopped here, go over there.
There is a blockage over there, so change the direction.
Babaihu tried his best to escape from here, running as hard as he could on his legs, even using up his strength to feed himself.
But the problem is, no matter which direction he chooses, someone will block the road faster than him.
Xiao Yi folded his arms and stood in front with a solemn expression: "You can leave if you want. Answer my question, where did Lord Sanxuan take Yan Guotian, what is your purpose, and who is your boss?
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As for the question, there is nothing wrong with the first two, but the last one gives people a strange feeling.
Liu Yan frowned and stared at Xiao Yi's solemn expression.
The woman's sixth sense told her that someone was very interested in this organization called the Blood Fire God Demon Society.
Yun Haiyao never took any action and just watched from the sidelines.
Unlike Qisha Nu, Babaihu didn't react at all when he saw Yun Haiyao and Xiao Yi. It seemed that he really didn't know them.
The thunderous electricity exploded, the electric current crackled, and there was a murderous intention permeating the air.
I saw Xiao Yi with a sullen face and said word by word: "I ask you again, where did Lord Sanxuan take Yan Guotian, what is your purpose, and who is your boss?"
This tone, this tone, is very strong, as if Babaihu doesn't answer, the consequences will be serious.
Yun Haiyao frowned. She knew that Xiao Yi was not the fifth brother, but why did she feel that no matter how similar they looked, their aura was almost close at this moment.
Also, why does Xiao Yi want to inquire about the boss of the Blood Fire God Demon Society? This is not something he should inquire about.
Naturally, Babaihu laughed and said disdainfully: "You are not qualified to ask me questions. If you don't want to die, just go away."
After finishing speaking, waves of surging divine and demonic energy burst out, shaking the sky with fury and terrifying.
Upon hearing this, the others moved away obediently.
Although the disciples of the four sects are supervising each other, no one can retreat from the battle.
But when encountering such a dangerous situation, as long as no one dares to step into it, this mutual supervision effect will be broken down.
You are greedy for life and afraid of death. What a coincidence, so am I.
Then let’s not report each other.
But no matter how many Eight Hundred Tigers there are, the enemies around them are all targets that can be killed.
With a loud roar and a wave of a big hand, the energy of gods and demons swept across all directions.
"Fuck, run!"
Everyone realized that the situation was not good and ran away quickly.
But how could it be in time? The energy of gods and demons roared in, and its lethality was truly astonishing.
Those with weak cultivation were directly blasted to pieces on the spot, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Those with strong cultivation are just symbolic. They struggle for a while and then disappear into ashes.
In an instant, only Xiao Yi, Jiang Qi, Liu Yan and Yun Haiyao were left in this ten-person team.
But it doesn't matter. Xiao Yi doesn't expect these temporary teammates to be of much use. The situation will be the same with or without them.
Similarly, Babaihu also knows that clearing out a group of useless people will not change the situation of the war.
The real battle begins now.
The remaining four people are all very strong, and Babaihu doesn't think he is sure of victory.
Especially Liu Yan, who had previously caused a great psychological shadow to Ba Baihu.
When I thought of the feeling of being reduced to nothing, drops of cold sweat suddenly flowed from Babaihu's forehead.
Before the fight even started, the momentum was already exhausted.
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came: "What's wrong, brother, are you still afraid of this?"
Hearing this voice, everyone was shocked and turned their gazes.
I saw the darkness in the woods, and the outline of a person slowly floated out, and I could faintly see a playful smile.
That aura and figure are unmistakable.
Oh my god, Jiucanglong is here too.
The situation suddenly became four versus two, and the advantage was reversed.
With the support of his comrades, Babaihu immediately regained his confidence to fight and couldn't help but smile: "Haha, you're so good here. Get rid of them quickly and then meet up with Sanxuan Lord."
Xiao Yi frowned and asked: "Rendezvous, where are you going to meet."
In response, Jiucanglong looked disdainful: "Fool, do you think I will tell you? Stop dreaming."
Xiao Yi did not give up: "Now you are sure to win. There is no doubt that you will win. It doesn't matter if you tell me. Just tell me quickly. After you finish speaking, we will silence you."
These words made Babaihu and Jiucanglong speechless for a while.
Your words are too bad. Are you treating people as fools?
Yun Haiyao was a little anxious. Fighting is not just about numbers, but also about overall strength.
Looking at each other, Babaihu and Jiucanglong have at least the fifth level of Saint Realm cultivation.
On his side, Xiao Yi, Yun Haiyao, and Jiang Qi are only close to the fourth level of the Holy Realm at best. Only the three of them combined can defeat an Eight Hundred Tigers.
What's more, Yun Haiyao knows how powerful the magic of the world of gods and demons is.
What should I do? There is no chance of winning.
But in Xiao Yi's eyes, that's not the case. He himself knows the Wudao Heart Sutra, and with the help of divine soldiers, and Liu Yan's cooperation, he is sure to defeat the Eight Hundred Tigers.
As for Jiucanglong, let Jiang Qi and Yun Haiyao deal with it.
I believe Jiang Qi can still do it if he delays for a while.
After the Eight Hundred Tigers are eliminated, the next one will be the Nine Cang Dragon.
Having made up his mind, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and immediately summoned the divine weapon Nether Weapon in attack form.
The fierce roar, the sharp sword wind, and the magic weapon were obtained, and the strength was greatly improved, making Xiao Yi's strength close to the fifth level of the holy realm.
At this moment, Xiao Yi was confident to fight the Eight Hundred Tigers alone.
When Jiang Qi saw his friend entering a battle-ready state, he smiled faintly and threw the god-level brick in his hand, and his momentum continued to increase.
Jiucanglong frowned when he saw this scene. He had suffered under this brick.
The shadow in my heart came, and my momentum became weaker.
At this moment, it seems that the outcome is hard to say.
But they couldn't lose in face, so Babaihu and Jiucanglong also took up their positions and shouted: "Okay, since you are seeking death, we will make it happen. You can go together..."
Before he finished speaking, Babaihu saw a thunderous sword coming towards him.
That speed, that sharpness, that unstoppable momentum made the energy of gods and demons collapse.
Xiao Yi's sword uses the Wudao Heart Sutra to perfectly combine the Xuan Lei Divine Art and the Purple Gold Sword Technique into one. Its power and speed are unparalleled.
Babaihu didn't even have time to react, he could only watch the cold light flashing in front of his eyes.
Then, a kind of pain of being torn apart made him realize what happened?
One knife, just one knife, split eight hundred tigers into two.
The Jiucanglong next to him was dumbfounded. The power of this sword was almost terrifying. Is this guy really only the fourth level of the Holy Realm?