Chapter 2307

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

Dozens of figures appear out of thin air, all dressed in purple armor, with breathtaking breath.

Either way, it is more than Xia Yiming and Xiao Yi's breath.

"Thirty three people are the three peaks of the holy realm." Xia Yiming looks around and holds his sword handle on his waist.

In contrast, Xiao Yi's sword has always been placed in the heaven and earth precepts, while Xia Yiming's sword has always been hung around his waist, and the sword does not leave his body.

"I advise you not to have any change." An old saying, steady and cold.

There are thirty-three people in purple armor, and these are the real ones.

Thirty three purple winged armies, the three peaks of cultivation in the pure and holy realm.

Only this old man, the breath absolutely reached the later stage of the holy realm, that is, the seven levels of the holy realm.

At this time, the old man's voice, not angry from the prestige, actually let Xia Yiming heart produce a sense of pressure.

No, the sense of oppression actually came from all directions, from the purple wing army on the scene.

Xia Yiming's eyes are frozen. With his strength, a warrior with three levels of normal holy dignity can't give him a sense of oppression.

"Formation?" Xia Yiming immediately responded.

"Is this a multi player array? Although it seems that the skills, means and breath of the 33 people are different, they are actually one. "

What surprised Xia Yiming most was that there was a momentum far beyond his own cultivation in the hands of the chief old man.

What Xia Yiming feels from the elderly is not just a sense of oppression, but a sense of crisis.

"Buckle it up first." The old man gave a cold drink.

"Yes." Around the purple wing army responded, two purple wing army holding shackles, quickly walked out.

"You are presumptuous." Xia Yiming looks cold.

"Palace master." Xia Yiming looked at Xiao Yi, "please also order, Yiming will let these dozens of disrespectful people die under the sword."

Xia Yiming's hand has already grasped the handle of the sword, and he can pull out the sword at any time.

The two purple winged armies, getting closer, banging their chains in their hands.

Just at this time, the woman slowly raised her hand.

The movement of the two purple wingers stopped abruptly.

The woman's hand has been taken back, but now it is slowly approaching Xiao Yi again.

That clear eyes, looking directly at Xiao Yi.

"Your face, very cold, is almost the coldest of the things I have touched. No, it's in the front row."

The woman whispered.

"Sir, may I touch it again?"

In the woman's voice, there is no half malice, but calm with a trace of inquiry.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

I don't know why, when he saw the woman in front of him, he felt a sense of calm, like a lake of stillness.

The feeling that the heart is clear like a mirror and the heart stops like water makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

When the woman hears the speech, she smiles and reaches out to Xiao Yi's hand, and the action becomes faster and faster.

Just when Bai Zhe's thin hand is only one point away from Xiao Yi's face, Xiao Yi's face is cold.

"What?" The woman's face showed doubts, and her hand was stiff.

Xiao Yi cold voice way, "can touch, but not too long, I don't like other women to touch too long."

The woman heard the speech and nodded, "yes."

Pa

The woman's hand, gently put on Xiao Yi's face.

"What do you want to see?" Xiao Yi asked.

The woman's face was calm, "I want to see why you are so cold Well? "

The woman said to herself, but in an instant, her face suddenly changed, her body trembled, and her hands suddenly retracted.

"You..." The woman's calm face dissipated in an instant and stepped back unconsciously.

Xiao Yi frowned. Almost at this moment, his calm state of mind also broke.

The calm surface of the lake, like a mirror, broke up in an instant and turned into a tempestuous wave.

A touch of darkness seems to devour everything in this moment, including the mind And everything.

"What do you see?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

"Goo." The woman swallows saliva, Bai Zhe's neck is slightly ambush, sink a voice way, "what did I see, don't you also see what?"

Waiting for Xiao Yi to talk.

The woman bit her teeth and said, "what have you experienced?"

Xiao Yi frowned, "what did that girl see?"

"Why do you know why?" The woman frowned, but she was still shocked and said, "endless darkness Deeper than the abyss, colder than the nether world, darker and deeper than the vast night... "

The woman looked at Xiao Yi seriously. "I don't know what it is, and I don't know what you've experienced."

"But if you don't know it yourself, it's nonsense."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi's heart burst out.Although he didn't know what was going on, he could be sure that what the woman saw would bring something to his mind.

"Miss." In the distance, the old man saw the woman's abnormal appearance, suddenly his face was cold.

"What weird two guys. We'll catch them first."

"No need." The woman turned her head slightly and whispered, "no one can escape my perception. They don't have the poison of blue leaves."

The old man frowned and said, "even so, these two people are strange and strange. They just appear here, and one of them calls out one after another."

"Are there some evil forces and evil organizations hidden in the dark?"

"It's better to buckle them up first and seal them up."

"If there is no problem after interrogation, let them leave soon."

"Do it." The old man had a cold drink.

"Yes." The two purple winged soldiers, who had stopped their figure, responded and immediately made a move.

Two purple wing armies, one left and one right, blocked the retreat of Xiao Yi and their shackles attacked them respectively.

"You want to die." Xia Yiming has shown his intention to kill.

Clang Clang

Two clear swords.

Xia Yiming doesn't pull out his sword, but condenses two cold sword Qi on his fingertips.

Above the sword spirit, it's cold.

Xia Yiming both hands out, fingertips sharp and fast.

Two frosty sword Qi, the three peaks of the holy realm, purple wing army, flew in an instant.

"Well? Ice storm sword spirit? " The old man in the distance was startled.

The woman also frowned and looked at Xia Yiming, "are you from the ice palace?"

The woman's eyes are originally on Xiao Yi. At this time, she looks at Xia Yiming carefully, thinks for a while and frowns.

"Are you Xia Yiming? Six years ago, when Xia Yifeng, a hermit, came to our Dongfang house to talk with my father, I saw you and you followed him. "

"Xia Yiming?" In the distance, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Palace master?" The woman looks at Xiao Yi, "when did the ice palace have a master, and is he such a young warrior?"

"Isn't it a fake?" The old man's eyes are cold.

"As we all know, since the ice palace was founded, there has been no palace master, let alone such a hairy boy."

The woman shook her head, "Xia Yiming's three words, as well as the icy sword spirit, as well as the waist has been reluctant to pull out the sword easily, can't pretend to be."

"If there is a master in the ice palace, it means that the inheritance of bingzun has reappeared. The ice king has a leader at last."

"The ice Zun, one of the six Yanlong masters, has already passed on. It is this gentleman in front of him."

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