Zhan Xiaoyao looked down at a huge valley blocked by the formation in the air. The poisonous fog was lingering, and the master-level formation Zhan Xiaoyao was unable to enter for a while.

"Old man Mo Li, get out of here."

A violent and powerful roar trembled away, and immediately seven figures shot out from the hidden place outside the village.

"Who is coming? I, Molizong, is not a place where you can let you go."

"I just settle the score with Mo Li old man, and get out of nowhere if I have any trouble."

"So arrogant, looking for death."

The seven figures have a strong momentum, and they all have the momentum of the emperor-level powerful people. It seems that what Fang Tianjiao said is not false.

"Mo Li, the old man trampled on my martial arts school, and the account will be settled together today."

Zhan Xiaoyao's roar and cold momentum were able to see through the master-level formation that no one could see for a long time. The power was definitely not weak. With a set of silver armor, several emperors were full of nervousness.

The emperor's rank, the horse's, the one who beats you.

Zhan Xiaoyao no longer talks nonsense. His body calculates flashing to avoid the attacks of the imperial-level powerful people. At the same time, his skills are released, and his body keeps waving the blue heavy sword in his hand.

While you are not sure about my reality and reality, attract firepower first and then suddenly attack you to taste my "extreme cold".

"Phantom strike, Xiaoyao Slash!"

Zhan Xiaoyao had no intention of keeping his hand at all. He had a fierce move as soon as he started, and the emperors were trembling with his heart.

"Arrogant, kill!"

The emperor-level powerful people no longer retained them, and all kinds of fierce magic moves attacked Zhan Xiaoyao.

The violent battle immediately alarmed the disciples in the valley were inexplicably surprised and flew out of the village.

Hundreds of disciples, as soon as they left the villa's formation, saw a strong man wearing silver armor, a blue heavy sword, and a dull flying sword dodge and fight back under the attack of seven emperor-level masters.

"Bold madman, what sect are you? How dare you disturb me Mo Li Sect?"

Zhan Xiaoyao was too lazy to pay attention to it, and his figure flashed rapidly.

There were seven imperial-level powerful men again, and the disciples were not afraid at all: "Only, you have a lot of courage. If you have the ability, don't escape and kill!" The magic attacks in the sky immediately locked Zhan Xiaoyao and then rushed over.

He led a group of enemies to wander around the valley for two times. His ghostly speed and powerful mental power shocked the emperor-level powers to be secretly surprised.

"The enemy is very strong, don't be careless."

As soon as the words of the old man in the imperial rank fell, a ghostly figure suddenly came in the dust and slags flying all over the sky.

"It's too late, Xiaoyao Slash!"

The six qi powers and the six icy ice rinding suddenly burst out.

The old man in the imperial rank waved his hands quickly, and the earth walls rumbled up to the ground to block the surging ice.

The attacking energy was not very strong, but the terrifying chill was daunting. The raised earth wall blocked the physical energy coming from the attack, but could not stop the extreme cold breath from spreading, and instantly covered with a layer of frost, standing in place.

"Be careful, he is a skilled person..."

"A person who practices the ability? Is it very strong? A person who practices the ability who awakens the Five Elements is a waste."

A emperor heard the warning clearly, and when he laughed, he turned his head and a dazzling piece of ice immediately rolled up.

"Hmph, water attributes, extreme cold breath. I want to see if your water attributes are as powerful as my wood attribute?"

"Nine Netherworld Thorns, rise!"

It was stuck, rumbling, and the earth shook again, and hundreds of sharp wooden stakes as thick as adult arms suddenly pierced out from the ground.

"Idiot, I'm useless in my earth walls. Your ground thorn is useless."

The old man in the imperial rank shouted, and Ling Ling looked at Zhan Xiaoyao with silver armor and walked forward stepping on the ice layer that had already covered the surface.

The extremely cold aura was still spreading, and the raised ground thorns and the earth wall encountered the same situation. What was even more sad is the raised ground thorns, which were originally borrowed from the power of wood elements from the earth. At this moment, they were attacked by the powerful water-attributed extreme cold aura. The subsequent ground thorns only had tiny fangs like bamboo shoots, and were blocked.

More than a dozen disciples could not hide, and were in great horror. They were stained with a trace of extreme coldness, but they instantly became an ice sculpture.

Damn! Who is here? He is so powerful? Could it be that he is here to seek revenge?

There are no fewer sects that Mo Li Sect secretly attacked and killed in the past few days, but it has never been useful to hear of any sect that has such a strong person.

The holy-level disciples and disciples of the Great Master in the sky were stunned and speechless.

"Uncle Master, you guys resist, I'll invite the deputy sect leader to come."

"It's not that easy to leave."

Thirty feet in the radius, it was already overflowing with ice and snow. The chill that penetrated into the bone marrow made all the imperial ranks dare not approach it easily.

Zhan Xiaoyao stepped on the ice layer suddenly, his body rose from the ground, silver light flashed, and the blue light brought an arc to attack several disciples of Mo Li Sect who were walking away.

"The imperial-level battle formation, start!"

What you are waiting for is your carelessness. Zhan Xiaoyao laughed at him, his feet suddenly stepped on the "Shad Spirit", his body quickly reflected, but he rushed towards several imperial-level powerful people.

"A thousand rays of light!"

This attack was too abrupt, and several emperors didn't have time to form a battle formation, so they hurriedly dodged around.

Zhan Xiaoyao's mouth raised slightly, Xiaoyao's footwork was used again, and the Phantom Trace stepped out, and a few flashed, and the figure actually appeared not far away in front of the three emperors. Only then did the real killer move be released.

"You are mean."

With just a shout, hundreds of tiny qi powers burst into fan-shaped bursts. As soon as the qi power came out, each qi power was filled with a sharp and extremely cold breath.

Bobobo!

Three figures of body protection shields were opened quickly, and they were sniffing at the same time! Nearly a hundred times of sound of Qi attacking the shields came one after another.

So suck, kaku!

When the qi force was shot, the cold air on each qi force spread out, and the shield suddenly covered with layers of frost.

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"The water attribute is at least one level awakened. How did he withstand this extremely cold aura..."

The rest of the words were frozen in the huge egg-shelled object by the frost, with only a buzzing sound.

Zhan Xiaoyao's face was as cold as frost, and he beat the guy who was frozen in the spot. Boom, ice chips splashed everywhere, and three emperor-level cultivators were shocked and filled with internal injuries.

Bullying me, the martial arts school, and robbing my women, Mo Li Zong and you will never stop.

Zhan Xiaoyao became more and more angry as he fought: "Go back, you guys are going to do it."

...I want to fight back, but why do I fight back?

"I'll release the skills of the imperial cultivator."

...

"I told you to fight back, fight back, fight back, fight back, have you heard?"

...

Until this moment, the disciples of Mo Li Sect in the sky stood stupidly, full of fear.

So they are three emperor-level cultivators. They are not a large number of martial artists, great masters, and Dharma saints.

Zhan Xiaoyao did not hesitate at all. Every time Ji Han waved, he had a fierce and domineering force and smashed straight towards the head of the emperor.

Although he is an imperial-level powerful, the body of a magic cultivator is not as strong as that of a warrior. How can he withstand such a heavy blow? What is extremely sad is that he cannot fight back. The bones inside his body have obviously heard a crisp sound.

The other emperors were full of grief and anger, and were even more furious, and the taboo spell was about to be activated.

Bang!

After smashing the body of the third imperial powerhouse, Zhan Xiaoyao's body counted and rushed towards the imperial powerhouse that was preparing to activate the taboo magic.

"Quickly, stop him, stop him!"

boom!

A series of sharp spells rushed over one after another, and the ice slags burst out in the sky, but the silver-white figure flashed like a ghost and could not be locked at all. And the majesty of mental power did not work at all, but was suppressed by the other party.

A powerful and rapid speech suddenly roared out of the valley, and three gray figures shot rapidly.

"Stop, who are you? What kind of grudges do you have with me, Moli Sect?"

The disciples of Mo Li Sect in the air breathed a sigh of relief: "The deputy sect leader is here, the deputy sect leader is here."

Zhan Xiaoyao said coldly: "Grievance? This grudge is so big. Where is Fengxiawu?"

"You, are you Zhan Xiaoyao?"

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname. It's you, you, Zhan Xiaoyao."

"Arrogant child, you are finally here and die."

One of the old men in gray robe waved their hands repeatedly, and Zhan Xiaoyao's aura suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds. He wanted to dodge but could not.

"Hmph, the deputy sect leader takes action and seeks death!"

More disciples all rushed towards Zhan Xiaoyao.

In a moment, various spells and skills hit Zhan Xiaoyao's body.
To be continued...