Chapter 1879 Soul Pill

Rather, it was Xiao Yi who killed the master of the Golden Soul Palace.

It would be better to say that it was the Master of the Golden Soul Palace who died under the power of his own soul.

When Xiao Yi thought about the feeling at that moment just now, it seemed to be similar to the last soul storm he suffered when he was in the Tomb of the Ancient Emperor.

Although I don't know why, all the soul power that was summoned suddenly dissipated.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Xiao Yi glanced at the distance and saw that the master of the Golden Soul Palace was already dead.

There was disbelief on his face, as well as a look that refused to close his eyes.

Xiao Yi ignored it for the moment and looked at the deputy palace masters and chief deacons around him.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi laughed ferociously.

"You..." The expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.

In their eyes, the master of the Golden Soul Palace died in an extremely strange way.

"You, you, you...you are also a soul master..."

The scene just now looked like Xiao Xun used the soul master's method to kill the master of the Golden Soul Palace.

"Ha." Xiao Yi only let out a ferocious laugh.

The figure moved.

"You, you, you, don't mess around." A deputy palace master trembled.

"This is outside the main hall of the Black Demon Palace. How dare you openly commit murder?"

"No, no, no...not bad." The other chief deacon stretched out his hand tremblingly.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill all of us?"

"Xiao Xun, I advise you to surrender yourself, otherwise..."

"If you dare to kill us..." The other deputy palace master was obviously panicked and spoke incoherently.

"Why don't you dare?" Xiao Yi's ferocious smile broke out.

Whoosh…

The figure flashed, and a warrior turned into a mummy.

Whoosh…

The figure flashed again, and the chief deacon turned into a pool of black water.

"Don't tell me to kill you all." The poison in Xiao Yi's hand was overwhelming.

"If the Black Demon Palace is really so miserable and tainted, I wouldn't mind killing them all."

The voice fell.

What awaits the warriors around them is pure massacre.

Xiao Yi did not show any mercy.

If you want to kill him, then be prepared to be killed by him.

No matter who this is.

In just a few minutes, the massacre came to an end.

Outside the main hall of the majestic Black Demon Palace, there are corpses everywhere.

Mummy corpses, rotting corpses, and corpses with horrific faces were scattered all around.

Xiao Yi waved his hand and collected the Qiankun Rings around him.

The next second, without any further pause, Yukong flew away.

In the distance, there are local warriors watching.

They are not the besiegers, they are just warriors in this area, or monster hunters, or family warriors.

Some of them even couldn't react.

They seemed to have watched a bloody feast of demon slaying and killing.

I am afraid that they will never forget today in this life. That broad black robed figure cleanly killed all the masters, deputy masters, and general deacons of the Black Demon Palace, Tianji Palace, and Soul Palace.

A clean one.

…

Xiao Yi has already flown away in the air.

After finding a remote place, Xiao Yi began to cross his legs again to heal his injuries.

Being oppressed by the soul power of the Master of the Golden Soul Palace, his martial soul was fine, but his body was directly restrained and seriously injured.

Xiao Yi shook his head, secretly helpless.

He just wanted to attend Ye Liu's wedding and go to the Shibafu area for some experience.

But why did this road forward suddenly become a road of killing?

It has become so difficult and troublesome.

"Alas." Xiao Yi sighed.

This time, it took several days for his injuries to stabilize.

The Golden Soul Binding Demonic Ring is a famous soul skill in the Soul Palace, and its power is astonishing.

His body, under such restraint, almost collapsed again.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and took out the Qiankun Ring of the Master of the Golden Soul Palace.

This time, he might as well take a look at what's inside.

If he could have a few soul skills or something like that, or if he could increase his strength even more.

Xiao Yi's perception passed by.

After he withdrew his perception, his eyes suddenly froze, as if he was thinking about something.

"Soul pill?" After a long while, Xiao Yicai spat out two words.

In his hand, light flickered, and bottles of elixirs appeared out of thin air.

"Ten bottles in total, tsk tsk." Xiao Yi smiled.

"With these soul pills, it's time to try that thing..."

Xiao Yi's laughter was somewhat meaningful.

Whoosh…

The figure flashed and flew through the air again.

At most, he will reach the Shibafu area in about 7 days.

I hope this line of business won't have so much trouble anymore.

Xiao Yi thought in his mind.

However, the facts always exceeded his expectations.

Just a few days later, a stream of light quickly chased behind Xiao Yi.

It was a black stream of light.

The speed of the light was far beyond Xiao Yi's imagination.

Wisps of sharp aura came from afar.

"Sword cultivator?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

"What a powerful sword."

In the distance, before the chasing stream of light arrived, in front of Xiao Yi, there were already huge black swords blocking the way.

Xiao Yi's figure was stopped instantly.

In front, a figure stood with a sword.

That's just a middle-aged man.

However, Xiao Yi was able to confirm in an instant that this person was many times better than Master Jinpeng and Master Jinhun.

"Xiao Xun in black robe, right?" The middle-aged man's tone was neither happy nor sad.

"It's me." Xiao Yi was a little helpless.

"Should you settle it yourself, or should I give you a ride?" The middle-aged man's words were concise and to the point.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, "It's not over yet."
To be continued...