Soul Emperor Martial God

The dagger failed, Yang Fu was slightly startled, in his expectation, at the speed of a mortal realm, it would never be possible to avoid it.

Taking advantage of Yang Fu's stunned Xiao Yi, he moved immediately and quickly moved away.

"Hmph, I wanted you to die more easily, since you can't find it by yourself, don't blame me." Yang Fu didn't want to waste time, didn't retain his strength, and attacked Xiao Yi with all his strength.

The ninth layer of the mortal realm that used all its strength was so fast that it was more than ten times faster than the second layer of the mortal realm.

"The flaw is here." Xiao Yi's eyes drenched, and he sneered.

Although Yang Fu was confident, he was in the Xiao family, and he had no choice but to do his best.

The full shot, the speed soared to the extreme, it means that he will have no retreat.

Of course, in his opinion, he doesn't need to retreat, to deal with a mere mortal realm dual layer, he can definitely achieve a spike.

However, Xiao Yi also had his life-saving trump card-Bingluan Sword Martial Soul.

For that mysterious Bingluan Sword, Xiao Yi had enough confidence that it must be extremely powerful.

Judging from Xiao Yi's extraordinary combat experience and rich insights, he is absolutely sure to fight Yang Fu at the cost of serious injuries.

Although the price is a bit high, but after all, the gap between the second and the nine layers of the realm is too big.

Just at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Yiyi walked in and said timidly, "Master, I'll heat up the food for you. You can eat by yourself, and Yiyi will leave without affecting your mood."

Yiyi lowered his head nervously, fearing to upset Xiao Yi.

The atmosphere suddenly stopped.

"Um." Xiao Yi was stunned.

Yang Fu was also stunned, and stopped the attack. After all, this was the Xiao family, one of the three major families in Ziyun City, and he was also worried that a powerful warrior above the mortal realm would suddenly appear.

When he found that it was just an incompetent maid, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stab Xiao Yi again.

At this moment, Yiyi also raised his head and discovered the situation here.

"Young Master." Yiyi was shocked, but his thin body exploded at a very fast speed, and immediately ran towards Xiao Yi.

"Yiyi, run." Xiao Yi suddenly became anxious.

"Boy, take care of yourself first." Yang Fu stabbed with a dagger.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth secretly, and Yiyi suddenly appeared. He was distracted, and Yang Fu seized the opportunity to shoot.

"Boy, die." Yang Fu grinned.

With a sound of "chi," the poison dagger stabbed.

However, it was Yiyi's body that was stabbed.

"Yiyi." Xiao Yi was shocked.

Yiyi's appearance was too abrupt, and Xiao Yi couldn't react to it. When Xiao Yi reacted, Yiyi was already in front of him.

Fortunately, his eyesight was quick and his hand was quick, Kancan held Yiyi, and this caused the poison dagger to not stab Yiyi's vitals, but just stab Yiyi's back.

"Asshole." Xiao Yi was frightened and angry, and a strong anger and killing intent emerged in his heart.

"Die to me." Xiao Yi sacrificed Bingluan sword instantly.

A dazzling purple light appeared abruptly, and a handful of peerless magical soldiers condensed in their hands in an instant, stabbing at Yang Fu fiercely.

"Humph." Yang Fu snorted coldly, pulled out the poisonous dagger from behind Yiyi, and then stabbed Xiao Yi.

"A Mortal Realm Second Layer actually dare to compete with me head-on, really looking for death." Yang Fu was full of disdain.

However, in the next second, the disdain on Yang Fu's face instantly turned into horror and panic.

When the Bingluan sword collided with the poisonous dagger, the tip of the sword faced the tip of the dagger.

The poisonous dagger formed from Zhen Qi collapsed instantly.

"How is it possible?" Yang Fu was shocked.

Before he could react, the poisonous dagger had shattered and disappeared, and the purple light, with an extremely sharp aura, inserted straight into his body and penetrated his heart.

The mortal realm's nine-fold powerful body has no resistance.

"This...this..." Yang Fu couldn't finish speaking, his brain had lost consciousness and fell to the ground feebly.

He couldn't understand when he died, he, a powerful martial artist with the ninth mortal realm, second only to the Houtian realm, would die in the hands of a mortal second-tier kid.

The poisonous dagger killer who was once quite famous in Ziyun City died.

"Yiyi." Xiao Yigang intends to see if Yiyi's injury is severe...

There was a sudden bang in my mind, and a strange memory appeared.

Five big characters suddenly appeared in my mind, "Bingluan Sword Inheritance".

At the same time, the Bingluan sword martial soul in his body flashed light, and an ancient power was transmitted to his eyes.

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly changed. His left eye was as deep as ink, revealing the icy cold of an endless abyss; his right eye was as hot as fire, and his eyes were red, as if it contained a round of sun and stars.

"It's so cold.... It's so hot." Xiao Yi was very uncomfortable with the sudden feeling in his eyes.

"The left eye is lunar, the right eye is the sun, is this the inheritance of the Bingluan sword." Xiao Yi murmured in his heart.

Through the memory in his mind, I know that the Taiyin Sun is the ability contained in the Bingluan Sword itself.

However, this ability must be the owner recognized by the Bingluan Sword before it can be obtained and used.

In other words, the lunar sun is the sign of Bingluan sword's recognition of the master.

From then on, Bingluan Jian will truly recognize Xiao Yi as the master.

With this ability, he can truly control the Bingluan Sword and exert its 100% power.

Under these black and red eyes, Xiao Yi looked through Yang Fu's body and saw the poisonous dagger of the Huang-rank Martial Spirit in his body.

Suddenly, an invisible vortex of nothingness burst into the left and right eyes at the same time.

The two invisible vortexes were actively absorbing the poisonous dagger martial spirit in Yang Fu's body.

At almost the speed visible to the naked eye, Yang Fu's poisonous dagger spirit continued to shrink, and finally disappeared.

And these powers are transmitted back to the eyes of the Taiyin Sun through the whirlpool, and finally to the martial soul in Xiao Yi's body.

"Absorb the martial arts power, this..." Xiao Yi was dumbfounded.

Xiao Yi felt that the weak fire-controlling beast spirit that originally exuded a red light in his body instantly turned into an orange spirit; while the Bingluan sword spirit had not changed.

No, the Bingluan sword has also changed, but it is extremely small. The Martial Soul, which was originally dark purple, was slightly darker, almost insignificant.

The power of the Huang-rank martial soul is huge enough for the Chi-rank martial soul. But to the Purple Martial Soul, it looked extremely weak, a hundred times weaker than ever.

"Absorb the spirit power of others, and inject it into yourself, to enhance your spirit power, tsk tsk, Bingluan sword Abingluan sword, your abilities are too abnormal." Xiao Yi was surprised.

Xiao Yi guessed that Bingluan Sword should have recognized himself as a master long ago. However, this was the first time that I condensed it, which triggered the Bingluan sword inheritance and gained the ability of the Eye of the Lunar Sun.

In the next second, when the two invisible vortexes disappeared and his eyes returned to his normal look, Xiao Yi immediately reacted.

"Yiyi." Xiao Yi immediately checked Qi Yiyi's injuries.

Yiyi had long been confused, and the blood on his back was flowing all over the place.

"Yiyi, don't sleep, just wake up." Xiao Yi called to Yiyi while covering her wound.

Xiao Yi used to walk in dangerous situations all the year round, and had already taught himself a not weak medical skill.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the vitals, just wrap the wound..." Xiao Yi just breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, Yiyi's face turned black in an instant, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"No, it's a poisonous dagger, which is extremely poisonous. Even if it stops the wound, the poison can kill Yiyi." Xiao Yi was anxious, and only then remembered that Yang Fu's poisonous dagger martial soul possessed extremely poison .

At this moment, as Xiao Yi kept yelling, Yiyi opened his eyes with difficulty and murmured weakly, "Young Master".

"Stop ass." Xiao Yi scolded, "I didn't tell you, don't always stand in front of me when you are in danger, you... hey..."

Yiyi smiled weakly and said, "Well, Yiyi's fate belongs to the young master. The young master Xiao Yi is romantic and suave, handsome and handsome. Yushu Linfeng is unparalleled and handsome to the point of falling scum, Yiyi listens to the young master.

Yiyi's voice was very low, and he spoke every word, but Xiao Yi could hear clearly.

"You...you really wrote it down..." Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that before dinner tonight, Yiyi often muttered to himself in a low voice.

It turned out that she had been reminiscing what he had said all day and tried to write it down.

At this time, Yiyi closed his eyes again.

The poisonous dagger martial soul is a Huang-rank martial soul, and its toxicity is too strong for an ordinary person like Yiyi who has no cultivation.

"Asshole, open your eyes, I forbid you to die."

"Don't you listen to me everything you say, wake me up now."

"..."

I don't know why, Xiao Yi, the once king of the assassin world, had always been cold and unusually heart, and he became flustered.

"Don't panic, I will definitely think of a way to save you." After all, Xiao Yi was out of mind, and immediately calmed down.

He knew very well that even if he was in a hurry, there was no use for him, so he might as well think of a way to save Yiyi.

"Yes, there are five unique shapes and meanings, a crane shape. No matter how badly I was injured back then, I can heal myself."

"No, Yiyi doesn't know how to form and mind."

"My medical skills...no, this is the poison bestowed by Wuhun. The pharmacist in this world may be able to solve it. My medical skills cannot be effective."

Xiao Yi was so anxious for the first time, even if he was alone on the earth and entered the lair of a large mercenary group, facing countless enemies alone, he could remain calm as usual without panic.

"Yes." Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, "The eyes of the lunar sun can absorb the power of martial souls."

Xiao Yi actually didn't know if it would work, but he would not let go of any chance.

"Ning." Xiao Yi let out a low voice, and for a short while, the eyes that were originally normal turned black and red again, filled with cold and hot.

Through the memory in his mind before, he already knew how to use this ability.

When he looked at Yiyi, he suddenly found that Yiyi's body was being corroded by a burst of black energy.

If you guess right, this power is the poison of the poisonous dagger.

"Suck me." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Two invisible whirlpools burst out, absorbing the black energy in an instant.

However, what is strange is that this time, these forces have not been absorbed into his martial soul, but have disappeared in the invisible vortex.

Although this group of dark energy is also martial spirit power, it has already been transformed into poison. If Xiao Yi absorbs it, it will only be harmful to his own body, and will not be of any benefit.

At this time, the black air on Yiyi's face has dissipated, indicating that the toxicity has been eliminated.

"Sure enough, the toxicity has been eliminated. Next, just wrap the wound." Xiao Yi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.