The old man in purple stood up and sneered. The tattered clothes on his body revealed a set of exquisite inner armor. It was a top-grade inner armor, which was the basis for his life-saving.

"King Kong subdues demons!"

Si Xueyi didn't waste any time, wisps of golden runes appeared in the void around him, and then he punched out from the air, blasting the inner armor on the latter's body to pieces.

Roar!

When the phantom of King Kong appeared behind him, the majestic and vast swallowing

With great force, he forcefully pulled the opponent over.

Si Xueyi made a fist with both hands and punched out. The old man in purple clothes he pulled over and his inner armor were smashed into four pieces.

But it’s not over yet!

The phantom behind him pulled back the four-to-five split pieces of meat with a big move, and the pieces of meat condensed into a ball and came to Si Xueyi.

Bang!

Si Xueyi punched again, and the meat ball shattered into pieces on the spot. The meat pieces exploded into ash again in the air and disappeared completely.

The remaining six people who had just struggled to stand up were shocked by the aftermath of the meat ball and vomited blood. Their eyes were full of disbelief, and they were all frightened.

This is a crushing of bones and ashes, ashes and annihilation!

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi took a step forward, reached out and pinched the snow-obsidian fan flying in the air. The snow-obsidian fan gently landed on the head of the middle-aged man in yellow in the Xuanwang Palace.

thump!

The latter fell to his knees and could not even raise his head.

Si Xueyi had a cold face and said in a deep voice, "Before, you were so brazen that you asked me to kneel down and beg for mercy and take the initiative to dig out the Xuanwu spirit, and then you promised me a happy death. Now that you are kneeling in front of me, how do you feel?"

The middle-aged man in yellow looked pale and in pain. Blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. He had pride in his heart and his head kept trying hard to fight and glare.

He wanted nothing more now, he just wanted to raise his head and die, spitting at Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi's heart was like a mirror, and she looked at him coldly as he raised his head stubbornly.

"Xiao Za..."

When he raised his head and was about to see himself clearly, Si Xueyi's closed Xueyao fans were like wooden sticks, hitting him hard on the head.

Bang!

The head shattered into blood mist in front of him. The middle-aged man in yellow didn't even see Si Xueyi clearly. He only saw a cold chin.

Three of the eight half-step dragon veins died in an instant, and only five were left.

They looked at Si Xueyi in horror, never expecting that this handsome and delicate young man could be so cruel.

"who are you……"

The old man from Qinglei Sect looked at Si Xueyi and his voice trembled.

"Canglan scum Si Xueyi..."

A chilling smile appeared on Si Xueyi's lips, Xue Yao's fan suddenly unfolded, and he killed again.

When others slander you as a scum, you better really be a scum.

He launched a powerful killing spree and smashed the chest of the old man from the Qinglei Sect who had lost his sword in one glance.

Then the body moved sideways, Xue Yao's fan made a sharp stroke, and another head fell to the ground.

The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping!

Si Xueyi danced lightly in her white clothes, swerving and moving to avoid the sneak attack from behind. She turned around, looked back, her long hair on her temples danced lightly, and she put her fingers together to point at the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

After ten moves, all the remaining people were killed.
Chapter completed!