The time for ten breaths has come, but the 300 holy palace monks still haven't been opened by You Huo——
These three hundred holy palace monks are all carefully selected elites of the holy palace, they are the top figures of the holy palace in Piaoxue Silver City, and all of them are worthy of the stage. In order to kill Ye Xuan this time, several palace masters took out all the subordinates from the bottom of the box, all for the purpose of killing Ye Xuan.
Even if You Huo is powerful, and only dedicated to break through the siege, but the enemy is not a dead man, so how can he succeed so easily
Failed-
Both Ye Xuan and the black-robed old man knew in their hearts that their last hope was also shattered with You Huo's failure. The black-robed old man's spiritual control has reached the limit, and the You Huo has gradually become uncontrollable and scattered. Seeing this, the black-robed old man has no choice but to force the You Huo back.
Leaving Youhuo on the battlefield now is of no avail.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Palace Master Yinyue saw that the flames receded, he was overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "The strange flames have receded, it seems that it has reached its limit, and now Ye Xuan is at the end of the road, everyone will kill this person with me, everyone Those who participate in this battle will be rewarded with prizes!"
Hearing this, all the monks in the Holy Palace became excited.
"Go to hell!"
"Ye Xuan, let's capture him without a fight!"
The holy palace monks rushed towards Ye Xuan frantically.
Ye Xuan originally planned to avoid the sharp edge temporarily and chose to retreat, but when he retreated, another group of monks from the Holy Palace blocked his retreat path.
"Oops!"
Ye Xuan yelled badly.
Attack from both sides!
The black-robed old man's divine sense had reached its limit, and You Huo had no choice but to put it in the spirit beast bag. Now he can only be alone!
Seeing the monks from the Holy Palace behind launched an attack, Ye Xuan had no time to resist.
At this time, a hiss sounded.
The phoenix-blooded bird flapped its wings and forcibly resisted Ye Xuan's back. With one wing, its demonic power collided with the holy palaces, but in the blink of an eye, the phoenix-blooded bird couldn't hold it back and neighed , his stature regressed more than once.
"Pfft!"
A big mouth was opened on the Phoenix Blood Bird's body, blood flowed out from the body, and it fell to the ground, its breath weakened.
"Xiaofeng!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth. In order to save him, Feng Xueniao faced more than 30 monks from the Holy Palace alone. It was no match for him, and he was seriously injured in just one round.
Seeing the blood-soaked Phoenix Blood Bird lying on the ground, Ye Xuan's eyes were bloodshot and filled with hatred.
"Ye Xuan, I see what else you can do." Palace Master Yinyue stood with his hands behind his back, standing shoulder to shoulder with the five Palace Masters in the sky, looking down, and said slowly. "That strange flame and you monster bird are all dead, why don't you catch them without a fight?"
Ye Xuan didn't seem to hear this, with the Qi sword in his left hand and the bamboo sword in his right. The domain of the sword was opened, and under the siege of a group of holy palace monks, they fought bloody battles.
"If you want to kill me, hurry up." Ye Xuan clenched his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.
From the first time he was surrounded by these people, he had no intention of being able to escape!
The top has been messed up, and the body protection magic weapon obtained from Luo Jing can be seen, but even with the body protection magic weapon for self-defense, Ye Xuan is still covered in blood, like a blood man.
Dozens of monks from the Holy Palace had already fallen under his feet, but this did not affect the situation of the battle. The remaining monks from the Holy Palace shot wildly one by one. Not elite anymore.
"roll!"
Ye Xuan yelled loudly, and the sword intent rushed forward.
After a while, dozens of monks from the Holy Palace were directly forced back by Ye Xuan's sword.
"This Ye Xuan..." A mansion master took a deep breath, looked at Ye Xuan with both eyes, and said: "His talent is still higher than His Royal Highness Luo, if he hadn't killed His Royal Highness Luo, even if he just broke through the silver snow once I can't bear to kill him."
"The current victory or defeat is only a matter of time."
A palace master frowned and said: "It's just that if this continues, our holy palace will only die more and more. Let's take action too. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
At this time, Palace Master Yinyue raised his hand, stopped the Palace Master, and said: "We and Ye Xuan just have different positions, and this person is not without the name of a genius. Although he is an enemy, I admit that this person has The qualifications are in my eyes. Give him a fair confrontation, he should be proud to die at the hands of so many monks from the Holy Palace."
Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart.
In his heart, he was also reluctant to kill a genius like Ye Xuan, whose level of excellence was still higher than that of Luo Jing.
Looking at Ye Xuan again, his clothes were wet with blood, and there were more and more holy palace monks lying under his feet. However, it is difficult to kill these monks of the Holy Palace. The monks of the Holy Palace rushed one after another, as if they were endless, and they couldn't kill them all—
Ye Xuan felt that he was getting more and more tired.
The true qi of the two holy palaces in his body has also been completely consumed, and there is not much left!
But he didn't have time to rest, and these holy palace monks didn't even give him time to breathe.
Changes over time.
Ye Xuan felt more and more unbearable, his eyes seemed to be filled with lead, and they were moving towards the tendency to close tightly.
"Are you going to die..."
Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
He only regretted that he had obtained the secret of Piaoxue Yincheng, but he didn't have time to tell the news to the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom, and let the Tianbai Emperor Divine Kingdom take precautions—
Ye Xuan held the broken bamboo sword in one hand, the Qi sword had already disappeared in his hand due to the lack of true energy, even though there was only one bamboo sword left, it was broken by a few knots. It's not so much a sword, it's better to say it's a piece of ordinary bamboo. Ye Xuan's blood red eyes stared coldly at the holy palaces in front of him.
"Can you still support it?" Palace Master Yinyue looked at Ye Xuan and muttered to himself. "He's at the end of his rope, catch him."
"yes!"
These holy palace monks shot one by one.
this time—
It was the time when Ye Xuan was caught.
Ye Xuan's body was weak, and his eyes looked at these holy palace monks, and his feeling became more and more blurred. He supported himself now entirely because of his will. If it wasn't for the support of his will, he would have already passed out. However, he was very clear in his heart that he couldn't resist this wave of attacks no matter what.
Ye Xuan wanted to swing the sword again, but his strength did not obey his command.
"Is it over..."
At this time, even he himself didn't think there was any hope.
But at this critical juncture, Ye Xuan paused slightly. At some point, a man in black appeared in front of him. This man covered his face with a black cloth, so he couldn't see clearly. The body was tightly covered by a black cloth, appearing silently—
Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan appeared in front of him.
In the last moment, Ye Xuan hadn't seen this person, but after a blink of an eye, this person appeared in front of him.
The moment the man in black appeared, with a wave of his sleeves, majestic true energy swept away like a storm, repelling all the monks from the Holy Palace who rushed forward in one breath.
Ye Xuan was shocked.
"So strong." Ye Xuan looked at the back of the man in black, never expecting that someone would appear to save him in a critical moment.
This man in black is obviously the same as the man in black who saved him last time, but they are not the same person. Even though Ye Xuan's consciousness is blurred, he can still make a clear judgment.
With a wave of his sleeves, the man in black repelled many monks from the Holy Palace. Standing with his hands behind his back, he looked at the more than 300 monks from the Holy Palace and the five Palace Masters standing high in the air, his expression unchanged. Facing such a camp like this, there is no pressure at all. You must know that even the powerhouses of the Condensed Realm will definitely not be able to do this.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the man in black, the five palace masters were startled and said, "Who are you!"
How can they not be surprised.
Because when the man in black appeared, they didn't even notice it at all.
"It doesn't matter who I am." The man in black said slowly, "The important thing is that you can't kill him today."
"Do you know who you are fighting against?" Palace Master Yinyue narrowed his eyes and shouted.
"Piaoxue Yincheng." The man in black narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
Palace Master Yinyue laughed loudly and said: "Then you know..."
Before the master of Yinyue Palace finished speaking, the man in black shouted coldly: "What you want to talk about is the Nine Star Dynasty, right?"
"You know, how dare you make a mistake here." A Palace Master shouted in a deep voice.
"So what!" The man in black laughed loudly.
Hearing the voice of the man in black, Ye Xuan was slightly taken aback.
It's not because the man in black saved him, but because of the man in black's voice. He is very familiar with this voice. Speaking of it, it should be a recent passage. He has heard it before, but now he is fuzzy and he can't remember it for the time being. Who, but he can judge that he is absolutely familiar with this voice.
Who is it!
Who is it!
Ye Xuan thought rapidly in his heart.
"Ok!"
At this time, Ye Xuan seemed to remember something. "It's him!"