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Chapter 1272 Ten breaths of life and death!

"hiss!"

Yuchi Wei and others took a breath in their hearts.

Xiao Yi is really that strong?

The other three have one of the mid-stage peaks of the God King and two early-stage peaks of the God King. Such a lineup is already quite powerful.

The cultivation aura that Xiao Yi showed at this moment was clearly the peak of the early stage of the God King...

Judging from the cultivation level and lineup, Xiao Yi did not have the advantage.

Even though Xiao Yi had used the purple poisonous snake vine to strangle a mid-stage powerful God King, Yuchi Wei and others felt that this was also the reason why Xiao Yi suddenly attacked and caught Zhuang Lao off guard.

If he missed the first move and was suppressed continuously, the death of Mr. Zhuang cannot prove how powerful Xiao Yi is.

If Xiao Yi can really fight against three with one, then Xiao Yi's combat power will really look terrifying in the hearts of Yuchi Wei and others!

Yun Xin knew that Xiao Yi intended to establish his authority among the others, so he did not ask for help.

Moreover, above the city, Xiao Yi's body movements were relaxed and his fist power was fierce. He shook the three of them in succession. The more he showed his advantage, Yun Xin was even less worried about Xiao Yi.

Under the city, tens of thousands of Emperor Sword Guards gathered quickly and divided into square formations. The divine power had already been condensed and they were looking for opportunities to take action. However, in the melee of the four, the main formations of the sword formations of all sides did not dare to take action easily.

The three god kings seemed to have struggled. If they were injured by accident again... wouldn't that hurt their own god king?

The three of them are the most shocking.

After fighting with Xiao Yi, they realized how terrifying Xiao Yi was.

With the punches, the poisonous power surged, not only like thousands of waves, continuous, but also the power of one punch surpassing one punch.

Boom boom boom boom-

Three punches hit each other quickly, and Shang Qin and the other two had eyes intertwined in the void, and a cold sneer appeared on their faces.

Swish swish swish swish!

Then Xiao Yi's fist power, the three of them all fell back!

"That's when!"

The main formations of the sword formation below were all shocked!

Swish-

Hundreds of sword formations, the terrifying sword light slashed at Xiao Yi in the void!

boom--

In the place where the sword light merged and suppressed, the terrifying sword aura spread out, and the void was shattered by slash!

If anyone is, he will definitely be chopped to pieces!

When the terrifying energy storm stopped and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a scream made the Emperor Sword Guards in the city numb!

Puff!

"ah--"

Amid the screams, a bloody arm was thrown away from the void.

The owner of this arm is nothing but Shangqian!

Behind Shangqin, there was someone standing. Who wouldn’t be Xiao Yi?

Xiao Yi knew that hundreds of sword formations below were waiting for an opportunity and slashing at him together. How could he really create opportunities for these people to take action?

Hundreds of powerful swords were slashing and slashing the sky, but it was actually Xiao Yi who created a chance to raid for himself!

No one dared to think that with hundreds of swords locking the sky, Xiao Yi dared to use the power of the air. After all, if you are not careful, you will be hit into the void and fall into the encirclement of endless turbulent winds and turbulent flow...

But Xiao Yi is not someone else.

He controlled the energy of the star and moved the air and changed positions. For him, it was just a small trick.

In this moment, it was enough to make him go to the back of Shang Qin's retreat in advance...

In fact, as soon as Shang Qin left the battle circle, Xiao Yi was already waiting for him a hundred meters behind him...

"Xiao Yi! Let Master Jiu go!" a god king shouted in horror.

Xiao Yi pinched Shang Qin's neck with his left hand and looked coldly at the god king who was shouting out.

Puff!

Xiao Yi pointed his right hand behind Shang Qin, and a virility carried a stream of blood and dirty things, burst out.

"Ah——" Shang Qin screamed again, trembling all over.

"You'll try calling again?" Xiao Yi then said coldly to the God King.

The God King gritted his teeth, how dare he speak again?

He spoke, perhaps another wound on Shang Qin's body.

Seeing that no one dared to shout again, Xiao Yi said lightly: "I pity the people and cannot bear to massacre the city! But there is a difference between the enemy and me, and life and death are untolerable! If you want to survive, you can only surrender to me! I will give you ten breaths. Those who kneel down and surrender avoid death, and those who stand with a knife will never be blessed!"

"I will decide whether to live or die! Don't say that I, Xiao Yi, don't give you a chance to survive! There are only one chance, and there is only one life. Please consider it yourself!"

Looking at Xiao Yi holding Shang Qin in the void, his dying body was trembling in his heart, all of whom were trapped in a difficult choice.

There have been only a few who have devoted themselves to their lives since ancient times.

Most people are still selfish in the face of life and death.

Xiao Yi admires loyal and righteous people, but will not let the other party go because of their loyalty and righteousness.

Like the old man Zhuang!

The more loyal you are, the more you should be killed!

Yun Xin narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Let's go over!"

Swish!

Suddenly, twenty-eight god kings jumped to flee, surrounding tens of thousands of Emperor Sword Guards and the two god kings.

boom--

As Yun Xin released the breath of the God King, the other twenty-seven people also did it.

The aura of the twenty-eight god kings and the fear of Xiao Yi, the Emperor's Sword Guard suddenly bent down and fell to the ground.

"There are three breaths left!" Xiao Yi said indifferently.

Bang bang bang—

The last group of hesitant Emperor Sword Guards trembled and quickly knelt down, fearing that they would delay their time.

The eyes of the two god kings shrank, both of whom were very scared.

Another god king gritted his teeth, unable to hold back his inner fear, and quickly landed on the ground and knelt down with a bang.

"Yang Hao, you..."

"Bang!"

The god king who had never surrendered was about to scold Yang Hao, who had already expressed his attitude of surrender, and his head was blown away by a purple-black fist shadow.

"The time has come!" Xiao Yi took back his right fist and pinched Shang Qin's neck with his left hand, throwing his body away.

Although tens of thousands of Emperor Sword Guards had surrendered, they still shivered when they saw Shang Qin and the God King being killed.

"Your name is Yang Hao, right?" Xiao Yi looked at Yang Hao indifferently.

Yang Hao quickly said with a trembling voice: "Go back to Master Xiao, it is Yang Hao."

Xiao Yi nodded: "Since you are willing to surrender, I will naturally not make things difficult for you anymore. I think you know what to do if you don't want to surrender."

Yang Hao's eyelids trembled, and he clasped his fists and said, "I know."

Then, Yang Hao stood up, his eyes swelled up murderous intent, and walked towards hundreds of imperial sword guards who were pale but still standing stubbornly.

"Yang Hao, as the God King, you betray the merchants, and you still have some strength!"

"Yang Hao, you live! You will surrender to the enemy by your back, and you will definitely not die a bad death!"

"Yang Hao, although you have a life, your Yang family will definitely suffer a disaster of destruction, hahaha!"

As Yang Hao stood up, the Emperor's Sword Guards who were unwilling to surrender all insulted.

Yang Hao's eyelids trembled and his face gradually became ferocious.

"You are just ordinary men, how can you be qualified to laugh at me and insult me? You will die for me!"
Chapter completed!
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