Chapter 2307: Blue Leaf

swoosh...swish...swish...swish...

Dozens of figures appeared out of thin air, all dressed in purple armor, with amazing breath.

Either way, it surpassed the breath of Xia Yiming and Xiao Yi.

"Thirty-three people, all of them are at the peak of the third level of the Holy Venerable Realm." Xia Yiming looked around, with one hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

In contrast to Xiao Yi's sword, which is always placed in the Qiankun ring, Xia Yiming's sword is always hung on his waist, and the sword never leaves his body.

"The old man advises you not to make any changes." An old voice was calm and cold.

The dozens of purple-clad and armored figures around them look more real, there are thirty-three people in total, and the leader is an old man.

Thirty-three purple-winged troops, all of them were all at the peak of the third level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Only this old man's breath has definitely reached the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, which is above the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

At this time, the old man's voice, not angry and arrogant, actually made Xia Yiming feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

No, the sense of oppression came from all directions, from the Purple Wings present.

Xia Yiming's eyes narrowed, with his strength, it is impossible for a normal third-level warrior of the Holy Venerable Realm to give him a sense of oppression.

"Formation?" Xia Yiming reacted instantly.

"This is a multiple-in-one formation? Thirty-three people have interconnected breaths and similar strengths. Although they seem to have different techniques, methods, and breaths, they are actually one."

What surprised Xia Yiming the most was that in the hands of the headed old man, there seemed to be a momentum that was condensing far beyond his own cultivation.

What Xia Yiming felt from the old man was not just a sense of oppression, but a sense of crisis.

"Hold it up first." The old man snorted abruptly.

"Yes." The surrounding Purple Wings replied, and the two Purple Wings walked out with shackles in hand.

"You are presumptuous." Xia Yiming's face turned cold.

"Palace Master." Xia Yiming looked at Xiao Yi, "Please also order, Yiming will let these dozens of disrespectful people die under the sword."

Xia Yiming's hand was already clenching the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.

The two Purple Wings got closer and closer, and the shackles in their hands rattled.

At this moment, the woman slowly raised her hand.

The movements of the two Purple Wings came to an abrupt end.

The woman's hand had already been withdrawn, but at this moment it was slowly approaching Xiao Yi again.

Those clear eyes stared directly at Xiao Yi.

"Your Excellency's face is very cold. It is almost the coldest thing I have ever touched. No, it's in the forefront."

The woman spoke softly.

"Your Excellency, can you let me touch it again?"

There was no malice in the woman's voice, but a trace of inquiry in a calmness.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

For some reason, the moment he saw the woman in front of him, his heart felt calm, like a still lake.

The feeling that the mind is as clear as a mirror and the mind is as still as water makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

Hearing the words, the woman smiled, and reached out to Xiao Yi's hand, moving faster and faster.

Just when Bai Zhe's thin hand was only one point away from Xiao Yi's face, Xiao Yi's face turned cold.

"What?" The woman looked puzzled, and her outstretched hand froze instantly.

Xiao Yi said coldly, "You can touch it, but not for too long. I don't like other women touching it for too long."

The woman heard the words and nodded, "Yes."

Snapped…

The woman's hand gently rested on Xiao Yi's face.

"What do you want to see?" Xiao Yi asked.

The woman's face was calm, "I want to see why your Excellency is so cold... eh?"

The woman said to herself, but in an instant, her face suddenly changed dramatically, her body trembled, and her palms suddenly retracted.

"You..." The woman's calm face disappeared instantly, and she took a step back unconsciously.

Xiao Yi frowned, and almost at this moment, his calm state of mind was instantly shattered.

The lake, which was as calm as a mirror, shattered in an instant, turning into monstrous waves.

A touch of darkness seemed to devour everything at this moment, including the mind... and even everything.

"What did you see?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

"Gu." The woman swallowed, and Bai Zhe's neck twitched slightly, and said solemnly, "I saw something, didn't you see something too?"

Don't wait for Xiao Yi to speak.

The woman gritted her teeth, "What have you experienced?"

Xiao Yi frowned, "What did that girl see?"

"Why do you know what to ask?" The woman also frowned, but she was still horrified, "Endless darkness... Deeper than the abyss, colder than the Nether, darker and deeper than the vast night..."

The woman looked at Xiao Yi seriously, "I don't know what that is, and I don't know what your Excellency has experienced."

"But it would be nonsense to say that your Excellency doesn't know it."

When Xiao Yi heard the words, his heart suddenly burst.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could be sure that whatever the woman saw, something appeared in his heart.

"Miss." In the distance, the old man suddenly looked cold when he saw the woman's abnormality.

"These two strange guys, let's catch them first."

"No need." The woman turned her head slightly and said softly, "No one can escape my perception, and there is no blue leaf poison on them."

The old man frowned and said, "That said, these two people are strange, but they appeared here, and one of them called the palace lord again and again."

"Could it be that there are some evil forces and monstrous organizations hiding in the dark?"

"It's better to detain them first and seal them up."

"If there is no problem after interrogation, it will not be too late to let them go."

"Do it." The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes." The two Purple Wings, who had stopped, responded and shot out instantly.

The two Purple Wings, one on the left and one on the right, blocked the escape route of Xiao Yi and the two, and each attacked the two of them with the shackles in their hands.

"You are courting death." Xia Yiming already revealed murderous intent.

clang... clang...

Two crisp sword sounds.

Xia Yiming did not draw his sword, but two icy sword qi condensed on his fingertips.

Above the sword energy, the cold air is threatening.

Xia Yiming put both hands out, his fingertips sharp and fast.

Two cold frost sword qi instantly knocked the two attacking Holy Venerable Realm triple peak Purple Wings into the air.

"Huh? Ice Storm Sword Qi?" The old man in the distance was shocked.

The woman also frowned and looked at Xia Yiming, "Are you from the Ice Palace?"

The woman's eyes were originally on Xiao Yi. At this time, she looked at Xia Yiming carefully, thought for a while, and frowned.

"Are you Xia Yiming? Six years ago, when the hermit teacher Xia Yifeng came to my Dongfang house to talk with my father, I saw you, and you followed behind the hermit teacher."

"Xia Yiming?" In the distance, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man.

"Palace Master?" The woman looked at Xiao Yi, "When did the Ice Palace have a Palace Master, and he is still such a young warrior?"

"Isn't it fake?" The old man's eyes turned cold.

"As we all know, the Ice Palace has never had a palace owner since its establishment, let alone such a hairy boy."

The woman shook her head, "Xia Yiming, the three words Xia Yiming, and the ice storm sword qi, and the sword that has been reluctant to pull out from the waist, can't be impersonated."

"If there is a palace master in the Ice Palace, it means that the inheritance of Ice Venerable has reappeared, and the Ice Venerable lineage finally has a leader."

"One of the six sages of Yanlong, Venerable Bing, has an inheritor, and it is the lord in front of him."

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