"The people are innocent, but why are you loyal and wrong?

"Don't blame me before and after death!"

While the cold sound was heard, the sword lights and sword shadows, and the vine pierced guns were attached to the formation. No matter what kind of attacks, Xiao Yi's terrifying poisonous power was attached!

Ouyang Wudu's black air surged wildly, and the place where he passed, the black fog rose and his vitality was gone!

The master and servant started to kill wildly as soon as they entered the million-dollar military camp!

Not only that, Xiao Yi also opened the soul domain, and within a radius of fifty miles, he was filled with his soul poison!

No one in the formation is spared!

Even if those advanced war generals are in the Tianyuan Realm, how can they defend against Xiao Yi's poison?

Mo Qiyu and others had their old faces pale and hurriedly rushed over the formation, with their eyes staring like cows!

Even though they were used to killing, they were trembling with horror at this moment!

Xiao Yi!

He was actually massacring a group of ordinary people who were not his opponent at all!

For Xiao Yi, who is at the fifth level of the Holy Yuan Realm, people with a below-the-Sacrificial Yuan cultivation level, whether in the Earth Yuan Realm or the Tianyuan Realm, can only be considered ordinary people, not to mention the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Realm and the First Yuan Realm, they are already ordinary and ants!

The powerful Holy Yuan slaughtered ordinary soldiers, and this kind of thing has never happened!

Not to mention, as a strong man in the Holy Yuan Realm, he has massacred millions of ordinary soldiers!

Who can do this behavior except the devil?

"Xiao Yi! Stop me!" Mo Qiyu roared angrily.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and opened a gap in the formation.

"If you want to save them, come in and kill me! If you don't have courage, you will not open your mouth of compassion! If I recognize this worldly truth, it is the truth! If I don't recognize it, it will not restrain me!"

Xiao Yi's sneer made Mo Qiyu's face look even more ugly.

If he hadn't known that Xiao Yi had a powerful Yuan beast at the peak of the seventh level beside him, he wouldn't have hesitated at all!

But now, in the formation, Xiao Yi's home court, and with the seventh-level peak Yuan beast, Mo Qiyu is not sure!

"If you do such a cruel thing, aren't you afraid that the people from the Nine Powers and Eighteen Clans will jointly kill you?" Mo Qiyu said angrily.

Xiao Yi said disdainfully, "What reason do they have to kill me? These people all came to take the head of my neck. Why can't I kill these people who want to kill me? Is it because they are weak? On the contrary, you are false benevolence and righteousness and dare not save people, but you can only cowardly hide outside the formation! They are really hypocrites! Or are they just ants in your heart, you just shout a few times, but you actually don't want to save them?"

"You... I naturally want to save them!" Mo Qiyu could not bear such slander!

Thinking of the fact that there are more than 60 powerful saints around him, even if Xiao Yi has a fierce primordial beast to help him, he still has a big advantage with so many people!

"Everyone, follow me to break the Five Elements Heavenly Blade Formation! As long as the formation is broken, these soldiers will be saved!" Mo Qiyu shouted coldly.

If you want to kill Xiao Yi, why do you need to enter the formation?

Although he didn't understand the formation, he knew that any large formation could be broken as long as the attack strength was sufficient!

But the next moment, Mo Qizhi and others' faces changed!

Xiao Yi sneered, "I naturally know that the Five Elements Heavenly Blade Formation cannot withstand the attacks of you people. Not to mention joining forces, even if you take all your strength alone, my formation may break. But do you dare to break my formation?"

Mo Qiyu and others frowned. Why didn’t they dare to break Xiao Yi’s formation?

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the formation, countless black silks were swaying like lines, and these black silks actually echoed each other and formed an integral part!

"This... what method is this! The soul power of everyone in the formation is integrated with the formation! If the formation is broken, those who are pulled by these soul power will die!" Mo Qiyu was shocked!

"Tianhun! Only people in the Heavenly Soul Realm can use their own Heavenly Soul power to stimulate other people's soul threads!" a man said gritting his teeth.

Mo Qiyu clenched her fists, extremely unwilling to accept it!

Since this is the case, he can no longer break the formation!

Otherwise, he would have killed the soldiers whose soul threads were pulled out!

Moreover, he found the eldest prince Di Zhen among these people pulled by the soul silk!

Di Zhen is the one who is about to inherit the throne of the king, and he cannot die!

"call……"

Mo Qiyu let out a heavy breath and said in a low voice, "Everyone, we have no choice! We can't delay any more! Follow me into the formation and kill Xiao Yi! The current strategy is that only by killing Xiao Yi can we rescue these soldiers!"

Everyone behind Mo Qiyu's faces changed slightly, and they entered the formation to kill the enemy, which was quite dangerous.

"Old Mo, why don't we wait a little longer, and Emperor Kun will be back soon!" one person suggested.

Emperor Kun is the title of Emperor Kun!

Mo Qiyu gritted her teeth and said, "Is Xiao Yi's intention not obvious enough to choose this time? He will not delay the return of Emperor Kun! If we hesitate, the millions of troops will be gone, and even the eldest prince will die! At that time, how will we explain to Emperor Kun!"

"Don't say anything more, follow me and rush in!"

"If anyone hesitates, I will definitely be killed!"

"yes!"

Mo Qiyu spoke harshly, and everyone stopped hesitating at all. They followed Mo Qiyu's figure and rushed towards the formation!

When the last man entered the formation, Xiao Yi closed the formation and looked solemn!

In his eyes, these people who came in were already in a jar and were always ready to be cooked!

"Xiao Yi, come and take your life!" Mo Qiyu roared wildly, holding a long blue sword in his hand, and the sword was like thunder, thrust at Xiao Yi!

Almost in the blink of an eye, a sword stabbed Xiao Yi in front of the chest!

However, at this moment, Xiao Yi's body flashed with white light, and his eyes were full of dazzling!

boom!

A terrifying cold force burst out from Xiao Yi's body, not only shaking away the powerful sword intent on the tip of Mo Qiyu's sword, but also shaking Mo Qiyu back dozens of meters!

"This is impossible!"

Mo Qizhi shouted unwillingly!

As soon as he entered the formation, he immediately used his fastest sword, Thunder Light and Sword Shadow!

Almost before the time came, he crossed several miles away and stabbed Xiao Yi with a sword!

In just a short moment, Xiao Yi didn’t have time to defend!

But he never expected that there was something on Xiao Yi's body that could block his deadly sword at the ninth level of the Holy Yuan Realm!

Xiao Yi's face was also gloomy!

If he hadn't peeled the scales of the Snow Qilin, made a few inner armors, and wore one of them himself, even if the sword just now could not kill him, he would have suffered severe damage!

"Silverbes Salamander King! You can play with this old man first!" Xiao Yi coldly released the Silver Beard Salamander King.

Now, it is not the time for him to face Mo Qizhi head-on!

He wants to use the power of the formation to make himself stronger! But now, the poison in the formation is not enough!

He needs these millions of people to be poisoned even more deeply!
Chapter completed!