"It's this kid!"

When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. As soon as the Yinhua Sword Emperor saw that it was Shi Xiaole who came to the door, in addition to being surprised, he was more still having killing intent.

He has encountered a lot of embarrassments in his life, but none of the humiliations can compare to the time in Jiuxuanshan. Originally, the Yinhua Sword Emperor was still thinking about how to take revenge on Shi Xiaole.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the two sides met again in the Western Regions. When he saw that Shi Xiaole didn't put the three-color emperor in his eyes at all, and spoke arrogantly, his heart was simply happy.

"This person is a unicorn? It's not like the rumored modesty, but rather arrogant. ”

The Golden-Faced Emperor muttered to himself.

"The rumors in the rivers and lakes are all about making people better, I have dealt with this kid, don't look at your golden-faced emperor ranking above him, believe it or not, he doesn't take you seriously at all. ”

Yinhua Sword Emperor said leisurely.

"People who have the ability are always proud. ”

The corners of the golden-faced emperor's mouth were hooked, how could he not hear the provocative meaning in the words of the Yinhua Sword Emperor, but Shi Xiaole's style did make him very unaccustomed to it.

No matter what, the Tricolor Emperor is the ninety-seventh existence on the Emperor List, does this kid think that he can compete?

By the way, I heard that he got a famous sword, maybe he wanted to use the power of the famous sword to step on the predecessors of the rivers and lakes. The Golden-Faced Emperor thought secretly, his gaze fell on the Huanevil Sword on Shi Xiaole's waist, without blinking.

The Yinhua Sword Emperor next to him saw that the Golden-Faced Emperor was not excited, and he didn't care, gloating at Shi Xiaole and the Tricolor Emperor who had a strong smell of gunpowder, and wished that the two would fight immediately.

He didn't take advantage of Shi Xiaole, of course, he also hoped that more people would fall behind, but the three-color emperor was cautious, be careful, I was afraid that he wouldn't be as embarrassed as himself.

Shout.

At this juncture, Shi Xiaole took out his sword.

"You're looking for death!"

The sword light struck, and the three-color emperor was like an angry mad lion, so angry that he went crazy, his white hair stood upright, and he didn't dodge, and the big palm containing the golden light shot directly forward.

The swords collided against each other, making a huge metallic grinding sound, and clusters of sparks exploded all over the sky, and from a distance, the void looked like a rained cake, with holes and bumps everywhere.

"Red Thunderbolt Palm!"

The old move has not passed, and the new move has started again, the three-color emperor is worthy of being the top Heavenly Realm Martial Emperor, his body is as steady as a standing stake, and his right hand carries a blood-like red light, and he pats Shi Xiaole's chest.

In an instant, the sky was blood-red, and a little blood rain was falling. Fortunately, Chen Lihua has retreated tens of thousands of meters, otherwise she would not be able to support this momentum alone.

"Divine Sect Seniors ......"

The Purple Wood Sword Emperor looked anxiously at Uncle Wang. He felt that Shi Xiaole was very confident, but in the end he was not at ease, of course, he was even more worried about his daughter, worried that it would be affected.

Facing the palm of the Three-color Emperor, Shi Xiaole did not dodge or dodge, and pointed out with his left hand, as if it was a body-breaking invisible sword qi.

Pound!

Boom! Boom!

In a short period of time, the two of them were slightly separated, their figures filled the void, and they were immediately strangled by the strong aftermath, and they had already dismantled hundreds of moves.

"Relying on the power of the famous sword, you barely drew with the old man, Qilin, is this your confidence? It's ridiculous, it's better to be famous than to meet. ”

The Three-Color Emperor laughed disdainfully, the golden light in his left hand, the red light in his right hand, and the two attacks attacked Shi Xiaole in no particular order, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

The people of the Tricolor Sect were greatly relieved and shouted and cheered, and the invincible slogan of the sect leader was mixed with the sound of explosions.

Seeing this, the Yinhua Sword Emperor regretted it even more, if he hadn't been careless, how could he be so embarrassed. It's good now, when the news comes out, I'm afraid that I will be compared to the Tricolor Emperor.

"What are you going to do, get out of the way!"

The Tricolor Emperor became more and more courageous.

The golden palm was as sharp as a knife, cutting horizontally and vertically, and the red palm swept in all directions with terrifying killing intent. And the gray palm makes people can't even get up the desire to fight, no matter which direction they attack, they all hit the depths of Shi Xiaole's heart. The three major palms were staggered, not giving Shi Xiaole any respite.

"It is worthy of the existence of the ninety-seventh on the Emperor List, and its strength may not be inferior to the Yinhua Sword Emperor. ”

The ranking of the emperor list is very credible, but it can't be trusted, maybe someone is hiding their strength. For example, the three-color emperor in front of him is by no means weaker than the Yinhua Sword Emperor.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Xiaole's eyes became sharp, his mind was one, and the swords in his hands were connected as a whole at this moment, no longer distinguishing from each other, as he gently stroked, it seemed that he could no longer feel the barrier of the air, but the speed of the sword was too fast, and he was beyond the shackles.

Zizizizi.

As soon as the golden palm appeared, it was pierced by the sword light and collapsed. The killing intent of the bare palm spread down, but in the continuous shock of the sword qi, it was constantly weakened. And the gray palm is the most powerful, but it also has the longest momentum, and before it can be issued, it was predicted in advance by Shi Xiaole and was stillborn.

With a slight spin of his body, Shi Xiaole wielded the Huan Evil Sword, and the sword energy that had been scattered before formed a net, covering all of them towards the Three-color Emperor. The latter couldn't deal with it, and with a hiss, his long sleeves shattered, and his arm was cut by the sword qi with nine deep wounds that could be seen in the bone, as if they appeared at the same time.

"What?"

The golden-faced emperor, who had been watching the play, was shocked.

The Yinhua Sword Emperor beside him, the expression under the cloak was also very shocked, plus it was gloomy that could not be concealed.

It's just because Shi Xiaole's sword move just now was too fast, not fast in the ordinary sense, but extremely fast, chaotically fast, so fast that it was beyond people's spiritual sense.

It's terrifying, the psychic induction manipulates the body's reaction, and even the psychic induction is blinded, and the body dodges it.

"This ......"

The Purple Wood Sword Emperor on the back of the Divine Eagle was dumbfounded, looking at Uncle Forget and Yan Zhenning, who were sitting still and smiling at the corners of their mouths, they seemed to really understand something.

"What's going on?"

The most shocked person in the audience was the Tricolor Emperor, and before he could figure out the situation, the situation turned upside down.

Facing the fast sword that Shi Xiaole had at his fingertips, he could almost only try his luck, at least three of the ten swords were hit, and in less than a moment, there were dozens of wounds on his body. Although this injury is nothing, the Tricolor Emperor is fighting for this breath.

"Three-color god palm, defeat!"

Fighting and retreating, the three-color emperor secretly accumulated momentum, and when he reached the apex, he suddenly rushed to the sky, his palms were one, and he turned into a palm. I saw that the three rays of gold, red, and gray fused in an instant, just like the tilt of the heavenly river, drowning Xiang Shi Xiaole with an irresistible momentum.

Under this palm, the heavens and the earth became a three-color barrier.

"This is the old man's strongest killing move, what about the speed?"

The Tricolor Emperor screamed in his heart.

"Lightning. ”

Seeing that the other party had tried his best, Shi Xiaole was not ambiguous, his spirit was sublimated to the void at this moment, and with a light wave of his long arm, the human sword suddenly became blurred, and then disappeared into the void.

The next moment.

A ray of blue light appeared one step ahead of the three-color heavenly river, appearing in the sky above it, brushing the void and passing gently.

"Not good!"

The Three-color Emperor stared in amazement, and the strong warning made him fly back desperately, but he still did not avoid the sword light, from his left shoulder to his right ribs, a long sword mark appeared, and Yu Jin knocked him out fiercely, and a stream of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

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