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Chapter 272 The three people unite
"Damn it, these three old things are really strong. If it's a simple battle, I really can't take them down. I have to use the poisonous mist." Xiao Yi's face was cold, and he thought to himself.

With a twist of Xiao Yi's wrist, the Purple Flame Demon Sword immediately turned into a jet-black poisonous flame, wrapped around Xiao Yi's arm, and spread rapidly.

And Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, and thrust out the long sword towards Xiao Yi without hesitation.

Swish!A beam of sword light, with a towering sword glow, directly hit Xiao Yi like a horse training.

In Xiao Yi's hand, he swung the black long sword violently.

"Clang!" With a crisp sound, the black long sword and the white long sword collided fiercely.

boom!A violent shock wave exploded.

Xiao Yi's figure was knocked back several meters away.

And the old man was also moved back a few steps by the shock.

Whoosh!
A white figure flashed rapidly.

"Get out of here." Xiao Yi punched out.

boom!
A dull voice sounded, and a white shadow flew out instantly.

"Little thief, take your life." Another old man shouted violently, and attacked again with a white jade long sword.

"Hmph, let's go together." Xiao Yi sneered.

"Stinky boy, the combination of the three of us is enough to defeat you." The old man in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor looked at Xiao Yi with a gloomy expression.

Whoosh!
The three old men in the middle stage of the God Emperor Realm came together again in an instant.

A series of white jade long swords were swiftly swung out, and with a piercing sword aura, they aimed straight at Xiao Yi.

Whoosh!
Sword after sword, Xiao Yi kept waving the Purple Flame Demon Sword, blocking all the white jade long swords.

There was a rushing sound of breaking through the air, and a burst of white wind blades struck towards Xiao Yi in an instant.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, and he quickly moved sideways, avoiding the white wind blade.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape, die to me." An old man shouted coldly again.

Whoosh!
A streak of white wind blades struck towards Xiao Yi in an instant.

Xiao Yi's figure flickered rapidly, avoiding the white wind blade non-stop.

And the three God Emperor Realm powerhouses swung their long swords quickly, attacking Xiao Yi non-stop.

And Xiao Yi, with the Purple Flame Demon Sword in his hand, swung his sword from time to time to block the attack.

There were bursts of fighting sounds.

A group of onlookers around looked horrified, and their eyes were dumbstruck as they watched this scene.

"What a powerful strength." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised in his heart, "Look at this, these three old bastards have already reached the peak of the God Emperor Realm."

Xiao Yi knew that with his current strength, if he didn't have any special hole cards, he would definitely not be able to beat these three elders in the God Emperor realm.

But Xiao Yi did not give up, but continued to resist. While resisting, he used poison and poison to control the attacks of the three old men.

Although the attacks of these three old men were very strong, Xiao Yi could barely catch them.

For a moment, Xiao Yi's figure looked extremely embarrassed under the attack of the three old men.

The attacks hit him one by one, making him feel extremely painful.

While resisting the attacks of the three God Emperor Realm powerhouses, Xiao Yi kept using poison, venom, and other poisons.

The Ziyan Demon Sword in Xiao Yi's hand swung out again and again, blocking every attack.

The three old men, each holding a long sword, attacked Xiao Yi frantically.

For a moment, Xiao Yi was suppressed by the attacks of the three old men and was almost out of breath.

Xiao Yi's face was solemn, while dodging the attack, he continuously used poison and poisonous mist to control the three old men.

These attacks were all Xiao Yi's cards, Xiao Yi didn't dare to hold anything back, he had to use them all.

"Boy, go to hell." The corners of the mouths of the three old men were full of ferocious and bloodthirsty smiles.

The palms of the three old men shook suddenly.

boom!A powerful aura burst out from within the bodies of the three of them.

The momentum of the three old men suddenly skyrocketed.

"Boy, go to hell, we will use our last resort to kill you." An old man said coldly.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Three sharp breaths came straight to Xiao Yi.

That's three powerful attacks.

Xiao Yi's face was startled.

These three attacks, the attack power of any one of them is comparable to the strongest attack of a Saint King Realm powerhouse.

Xiao Yi couldn't bear it at all.

In an instant, three attacks had arrived in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face turned cold, and then he shook his hand violently.

hum!A huge suction surged out of his body in an instant.

Those three powerful attacks were instantly absorbed.

The expressions of the three of them changed, but they still waved their long swords and pointed at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's body suddenly retreated.

"Hahaha." The three old men laughed loudly.

The next moment, the three old men waved their long swords again and came straight to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi avoided them one by one.

Bang!
A series of attacks came continuously.

The three old men were extremely powerful, and each of them swung the long sword in their hands. Each blow contained terrifying power, as if it could destroy the world.

For a moment, Xiao Yi's face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Boy, today is your memorial day."

One of the old men yelled ferociously, and slashed at Xiao Yi fiercely with a white long sword in his hand with an extremely fierce aura and terrifying edge.

This white long sword is a sacred weapon called the Hanyue God Light Sword, and it is an extremely powerful sacred weapon that can cut iron like mud.

This is a holy weapon in the hands of a strong man in the holy state.

Xiao Yi's body suddenly turned to the left.

Whoosh!The Hanyue God's lightsaber whistled past Xiao Yi's ear, and came straight to Xiao Yi's neck.

Xiao Yi's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of danger.

A tyrannical attack came towards Xiao Yi again, extremely fast, as if it wanted to cut off his head.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank, and he kept avoiding it.

Bang!
boom!
A burst of explosions came from time to time.

A series of white wind blades and purple flame swords bombarded a boulder.

Xiao Yi's complexion became even more ugly.

"Hmph." The young man let out a cold snort, and then his figure flashed and chased after him.

Whoosh!Xiao Yi's figure retreated violently.

Xiao Yi's toes stomped hard on the ground.

boom!The ground exploded violently.

A layer of purple flame magic fire instantly enveloped the entire ground, turning it into a huge fireball.

Xiao Yi tapped his toes to the ground, and his figure retreated quickly.

"Boy, do you think that the flames of the fire attribute can resist my Han Yueshen's lightsaber?"

"Your attack is too weak."

After finishing speaking, the old man's figure flashed and caught up with Xiao Yi in an instant.

With a swing of the sword, one after another extremely fierce white wind blades and purple flame demon swords all poured down on Xiao Yi.

Whoosh!
Xiao Yi's figure flashed, dodging again and again.

(End of this chapter)