Chapter 910 (1/2)

”Shit, little beast, you use poison.” seeing this, the emaciated supreme elder of the Wu King of Feiyun sword sect shouted at Zhou Yi.

”Little rabbit, you're so despicable!” the shorter supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect, who is at the peak of the king of martial arts, shouted at Zhou Yi.

When the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect saw what they were looking at, they couldn't help looking at Zhou Yi with more precautions in their eyes.

”Hehe, it's as if your Feiyun sword sect is a famous and decent sect! There are other famous and decent sects in the world, such as inviting the moon immortal sect, especially those of your Feiyun sword sect.” after hearing this, Zhou Yi sneered and said to the three supreme elders of Feiyun sword sect.

After saying that, he saw another supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect, the king of Wu, attacking Zhou Yi.

”Be careful of the little beast's poison.” seeing this, the emaciated supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect, who was in the great circle of the king of Wu's peak, immediately opened his mouth to the supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect, who was in the great circle of the king of Wu's peak.

”Hum, the little beast's poison can be effective to the disciples of the martial arts realm, but not to us.” the supreme elder who rushed to the peak of the king of martial arts of Zhou Yi's Feiyun sword sect and reached the perfect realm snorted coldly to Zhou Yi, Then he turned his head and said to the emaciated supreme elder of Feiyun sword sect and another shorter supreme elder of Feiyun sword sect.

Suddenly, the emaciated supreme elder of the king of Wu of Feiyun sword sect and another shorter supreme elder of the king of Wu of Feiyun sword sect heard this, and seemed to think that the supreme elder of the king of Wu's peak of great fullness photographed by Feiyun with a national face was reasonable.

So he nodded to the supreme elder of the king of the flying cloud sword sect with a national face, and then the thin looking supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect said, ”even so, we should be careful.”

After saying that, the slightly shorter supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect and the other supreme elder of the flying cloud sword sect nodded respectively.

Then the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect, the king of martial arts, attacked Zhou Yi together.

”Boy, you can die!” the supreme elder, the king of the flying cloud sword sect with a national face, looked at Zhou Yi coldly and shouted.

”Hehe, good to come.” Zhou Yi saw this, and the Lingxiao sword in his right hand could not help holding it tightly. Before the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect attacked him, Zhou Yi flew out against the attack of the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect.

”Ding Ding”

”Dangdang”

I saw Zhou Yi's figure changing again and again. The Lingxiao sword in his hand constantly collided with the long sword in the hands of the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect, who were at the peak of the great circle, and made a series of metal collisions.

As time passed, I don't know how long Zhou Yi and the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect, who are at the peak of the great circle, also don't know how many moves they have fought.

The three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect, who are at the peak of the martial arts, did not hurt Zhou Yi at all.

On the contrary, Zhou Yi constantly exercised his killing sword formula with the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect.

The use of killing sword formula is becoming more and more skilled.

Later, Zhou Yi and the three supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect separated by 100 meters.

The three overlords of the flying cloud sword sect looked at Zhou Yi with an unbelievable flash in their eyes.

All three of them are the supreme elders of the flying cloud sword sect who are at the peak of the king of martial arts. Together, they can't find a Zhou Yi at the peak of the king of martial arts.

If such a waiter says anything, the face of Feiyun sword sect can be lost by these three people.

However, it is still a question whether Feiyun sword sect can exist in the world after today.

”Little beast, what moves are you using?” the emaciated supreme elder of Feiyun sword sect, the king of martial arts, looked at Zhou Yi from a distance and asked.

”Ha ha, the way to kill!” Zhou Yi sneered and said.

”Little bunny, you're crazy. Next year's today will be your death day.” the supreme elder of the king of flying cloud sword sect, who has a national face, looked at Zhou Yi coldly and said ruthlessly.

”An old man, an old dog of his age, is not afraid to flash into your dog's tongue if he talks big.” Zhou Yi heard this and retorted to the supreme elder who is the king of the flying cloud sword sect with a national face.