Chapter 2555 The soul-breaking needle reappears

Dongfang Jue is a strong man of 90,000 ways, and is one of the few leaders of the Dongfang family.

Its strength is no less than that of the top ten demon lords.

As soon as he took action, overwhelming power came over him.

Behind him, there are several ordinary 90,000 powerful commanders.

Xiao Yi frowned.

At this level, even without the blessing of a large formation, it is not something that the Six Ghost Demons can stop.

Just at this moment, Gui Yi shouted coldly, "Gui Liu, carry the Lord on your back and retreat while fighting."

The moment Gui finished speaking, Dongfang Jue was already attacking.

With one palm strike, the killing palm hit Gui Yi hard.

Even though Gui Yi had Black Silent Claws to resist him, he still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The evil beast who doesn't know whether to live or die." Dongfang Jue's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Several commanders went straight to Xiao Yi.

These leaders hold high-grade holy weapons, and are either strong swordsmen or strong swordsmen.

One sword, one knife.

Ghost 2, Ghost 3 and others flew away in an instant, vomiting blood.

Gui Liu was carrying Xiao Yi on his back, and behind him, several sharp spears of the holy weapon level were piercing Xiao Yi. The angles were extremely tricky, and at the same time they contained astonishing power.

The Dongfang family's iron guards are indeed very powerful.

laugh…

Just at this moment, a white mist figure flashed past.

Before the sharp spear could hit Xiao Yi, dozens of Dongfang family's iron guards instantly dismembered him.

That's the mist demon.

His empty eyes, mouth, and face are even more ferocious than those of the Six Ghost Demons.

"Another vicious monster is here." Dongfang Jue's eyes became even colder.

Xiao Yi moved his fingertips, and the Purple Lightning Divine Sword instantly shot through the air.

Bang...bang...two giant beasts appeared out of thin air.

Those are not monsters, but two thunder spirits inside the sword.

Click, click, click... purple thunder and lightning flashes non-stop.

The two thunder spirits, both of whom have reached the eighth level of the Saint Realm, are guarding them closely.

Just like when Xiao Yi fought against the elders of the Holy Moon Sect alone.

"Big formation, get up." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

Around me, I don’t know when a large formation was set up early.

That was not Xiao Yi's power, but the high-grade spiritual stones everywhere.

Within the formation, thunder and light exploded, obviously it was a thunder formation.

"Thunder Giant Spirit Array?" Dongfang Jue's expression changed.

Within the formation, the auras of the two thunder spirits surged, and they instantly reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

"Hmph, they are just a bunch of evil beasts after all." Dongfang Jue rose up again and took out the two thunder spirits.

Bang... With one palm strike, a thunder spirit was knocked back heavily.

Another palm hit the head of the other thunder spirit.

With one palm strike, the thunder spirit almost dissipated.

But Lei Ling's body is only made of lightning, so it is not afraid of dissipation and can condense again in an instant.

Dongfang Jue is indeed one of the few leaders of the Dongfang family. He can completely crush the two thunder spirits by himself.

Among the ninety thousand levels, Dongfang Jue is definitely the best among them.

However, it was impossible for him to easily kill the two thunder spirits.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings.

He still needs time.

This body is now too seriously damaged.

He had just fought with two demon kings, and his body was riddled with holes and serious injuries.

This body can't bear much energy now.

He just needs to hold on for a while longer to let his body recover a little more.

Everything is still under his control.

suddenly…

A cold light struck from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

Xiao Yi's eyes could clearly see the speed of this cold light, but Gui Liu, who was carrying him, couldn't keep up.

laugh…

The cold light instantly penetrated Xiao Yi's body.

If Xiao Yi hadn't reacted quickly and turned slightly sideways, this cold light might have penetrated his heart.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood he spat out was black and cold.

Not far away, on the ground, a silver needle was extremely cold.

"That's..." Xiao Yi's expression changed, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his mind was like thousands of needles stirring.

"Your Majesty." The six ghost demons looked shocked.

Not far away, Dongfang Zhi sneered, "How about Xiao Yi, little thief, do you feel pain all over your body now?"

"The taste of the soul-breaking needle is very unpleasant."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Moyou's soul-breaking needle is in my hand. In addition, after being forged by my Dongfang family, it has become a top-grade pinnacle holy weapon."

Dongfang Zhi's face was filled with a proud sneer, "During the whole battle, I'm afraid the one you will pay the least attention to is me, and the one who feels the least powerful and threatening is me."

"But unfortunately, I am the one who will kill you today."

Dongfang Jue frowned, "Zhi'er, such a vicious method..."

Dongfang Zhi glanced at him and said, "Commander Jue, we should end the battle first. This little thief Xiao Yi is now killing our warriors from the Dongfang family."

"Yeah." Dongfang Jue nodded.

"It's just a soul-breaking needle, it's just a joke." Xiao Yi sneered.

Dongfang Zhi smiled ferociously, "A mere soul-breaking needle, of course, can't do anything to your famous little thief Xiao Yi."

"But, what if we add this..."

Buzz... there was a sudden buzz in the air.

Space gradually becomes nothingness.

"I..." Xiao Yi's mind suddenly hurt.

It felt like the spiritual consciousness in the body was being forcibly extracted.

"Detention soul?" Xiao Yi's face was shocked.

"Haha." Dongfang Zhi held her hands in vain and smiled ferociously, "The so-called centipede insect is dead but not stiff."

"The evil thieves like you are very dangerous."

"However, I have crushed your spiritual consciousness to pieces. I wonder how you can still survive."

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, and he secretly shouted in his heart, "Hun Nian Jue, press."

Fortunately, he was a soul master, otherwise, Dongfang Zhi's move might have made him irreversible.

With his current injury, he is almost incapable of fighting; otherwise, with Dongfang Zhi's little tricks, he would be able to disperse with just one thought.

But nowadays…

"Uh." Xiao Yi snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

That feeling of pulling at the spiritual consciousness is extremely painful.

He was already seriously injured, and coupled with the pain of pulling his spiritual consciousness, it was almost an inhuman torture.
To be continued...