Chapter 714: Mighty Yinfeng Sage
Xiao Yi just flew out of the Fengxu Hall only a few hundred meters.
The overwhelming spirit ability attack has hit him.
"Damn it." Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.
With the black long sword in his hand, he could barely block most of the spirit abilities around him.
But because of this, he was forced to return to the ground.
Just back to the ground.
Around, tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness, surrounded like a tide.
Hundreds of spiritual senses who had been in Fengxu Hall before rushed over in no time.
Hundreds of spiritual senses, levels and realms of Yinfeng Sages and others are obviously much higher than the tens of thousands of spiritual senses outside.
"Boy, are you really unwilling to obediently catch it?" Yinfeng Sage stared at Xiao Yi coldly.
"Do you have to suffer something worse than death?"
Xiao Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, stepped back, swept away the sword in his hand, and forcibly opened the way.
Tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness, one is afraid of the black long sword in Xiao Yi's hand.
Second, he was afraid of hurting Xiao Yi's body.
So they gave in.
"You can't run away." Yinfeng Sage shouted loudly.
Whoosh...
His figure turned into a cloud of wind and went straight to Xiao Yi.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the saint of Yinfeng had blocked the way.
Looking at the Yinfeng Sage, there is already a Yinfeng Longsword in his hand.
That is a sword condensed with soul power.
The long sword of Yinfeng, cut out with one sword.
Xiao Yi didn't even have time to react, and the long sword of Yinfeng had already struck his chest.
hiss…
A blood stain instantly appeared on Xiao Yi's chest.
A stream of blood spurted from his chest in an instant.
The blood, but half a second, instantly turned into black blood.
clatter…
There was a slight noise.
Large swaths of blood scattered on the ground, making a corroding sound.
"Puff." When Xiao Yi reacted, he had already spouted a mouthful of blood, and his figure was directly blown away.
He couldn't resist even half of the strength on the Yinfeng Longsword.
When he stood firm, he glanced at the blood stains on his chest, his face changed immediately.
The bloodstain on his chest was raging tightly by a yin wind.
The overflowing blood just came across these yin winds, and suddenly it turned into a highly toxic liquid.
He tried to heal his injuries with his vitality.
But Yuanli was completely blocked by the wind.
The wound on his chest kept bleeding.
"Damn it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and had to endure his injuries and pain.
In the distance, the saint of Yinfeng came coldly.
"Boy, do you really treat me as a sage of Yinfeng?"
Whoosh...
The figure of Yinfeng Saint disappeared instantly.
laugh…
It was another sword.
Xiao Yi's chest was once again struck by lightning, and then he was bombarded.
"Puff." Another mouthful of blood was spit out.
The blood overflowing on the chest became more and more, and the yin wind lingering around the wound became more and more cripple.
"It's bad." Xiao Yi's expression became anxious for the first time.
For the first time, I felt a sense of powerlessness.
The saint of Yinfeng has been dead for many years.
But he is a spirit master, and he can use spirit power to explode amazing combat power.
The soul power is added to the spiritual consciousness, so that the spiritual consciousness body can be obtained at an amazing speed.
The soul power condenses the Yinfeng Long Sword, making the Yinfeng Long Sword terrifying.
The speed of the saint of Yinfeng and the two swords he cleaved just now definitely far exceeded the peak of the earth.
In other words, the current strength of the Yinfeng Saint is in the Celestial Realm.
I am afraid that he is not much weaker than he was.
The strength of the celestial realm, Xiao Yi was not sure to contend.
He found that for a long time, he seemed to have underestimated the warriors here in Zhongyu.
On the Middle Domain side, it was as wonderful as the ancient times, how could he underestimate it.
Whoosh...
At this time, the Yinfeng Sage appeared in front of Xiao Yi again.
The Yinfeng long sword in his hand chopped down.
Xiao Yi quickly raised the black long sword in his hand, intending to resist.
However, the speed of Yinfeng Sage is too fast.
Soon Xiao Yi couldn't react at all.
laugh…
There was another blood stain on Xiao Yi's chest.
His body was blown away again.
On his chest, the lingering wind on the three bloodstains is constantly eroding his body.
A lot of yin wind has invaded the internal organs.
The strange power is impacting his mind.
He knew that once his mind was broken, these yin winds would completely erode his body.
At that time, he will be reduced to the hands of the Yinfeng Saint, and will be directly taken away.
"Boy, do you want to resist?" The Yinfeng Saint walked proudly and excitedly.
"I want to kill you, it's not much harder than pinching an ant."
"My sword contains the power of the Yinfeng Soul. Every sword that strikes you will be like the Yinfeng adding to your body, with thousands of swords and swords."
"You have to endure such painful torture?"
Xiao Yi didn't say a word, his face was extremely ugly.
The black long sword in his hand has been put down by him.
Although this sword has the effect of restraining soul power.
But the strength gap between him and Yinfeng Saint was too great, and he couldn't play any role at all.
He understood the function of the three-layer barrier in the secret territory.
I understand more why the Fengxu royal family in ancient times would rather inherit the loss than leave a few words of records to the blood of future generations.
The barriers of each layer are basically used to trap this group of spiritual consciousness, no, to be precise, these are already monsters.
If this group of evil spiritual senses were let go, it would be possible that the entire continent would be in chaos.
It's just that, so hard to die, I just ran into here by myself.
"Boy, have you given up?" Seeing Xiao Yi put down the black long sword in his hand, Saint Yinfeng smiled with satisfaction.
"Fight." Xiao Yi's face was cruel.
Let him give up and die here, it is absolutely impossible.
Xiao Yi clenched the black long sword tightly again, and his mind was already connected with the Eight Dragon Burning Furnace.
However, he had just moved, and there was already severe pain in his body.
The internal organs in the body hurt more than a thousand knives, as if being stabbed by countless needles.
"Uh." As firm as Xiao Yi, he couldn't help but whisper.
"Hahahaha." Yinfeng Sage laughed triumphantly.
"Boy, I have known for a long time that a martial arts genius like you is always cautious, and even more reluctant to give up easily."
"Even, your hole cards will be a lot."
"But my yin wind has completely eroded your body."
"I just need a thought to kill you."
"No matter how many cards you have, no matter how many methods you can use, what's the use?"
The sage of Yinfeng was a famous powerhouse in ancient times.
Such an old monster is scheming.
The sage of Yinfeng had walked up to Xiao Yi and looked at Xiao Yi condescendingly.
"Boy, your body, the old man is not polite to accept it."
"Don't worry, in the future, the old man will use your body to make the mainland famous, no, dominate the whole continent."
"Hahahaha."
The saint of Yinfeng laughed loudly.
The transparent palm grabbed towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to resist, but his body seemed uncontrollable, unable to move.
Yin wind has completely eroded his body.
The spirit power of Yin Feng envelops his small world and even penetrates into it.
"Huh? What a huge little world." Yinfeng Saint's face was startled.
He could see everything inside Xiao Yi's body through Yinfeng Soul Power.
His palm was already on Xiao Yi's heart.
The strong Yinfeng power erupted from him, invaded Xiao Yi's body, and began to control Xiao Yi's body.
"Damn, damn." Xiao Yi clenched his teeth.
In the small world, the Yinfeng Soul Power is already everywhere.
"Jie Jie, boy, first your martial soul, then your qi fountain, small world, and then the internal organs."
"In the end, your entire body will be controlled by the old man..."
The Yinfeng Sage sneered, but the words suddenly stopped.
"That...what is that..."
For the first time, the face of Yinfeng Sage showed fear.
His eyes widened, but he didn't notice that Xiao Yi, who was in front of him, looked terribly grim at some time.
"If you want to take me away, it depends on who will die first." Xiao Yi's voice was squeezed from between his teeth.
He still has too many things to do, and he will never fall down here.
The cold face, with perseverance unmatched by ordinary people.
My heart called out unyieldingly.
He wants to regain control of the body.
And the Yinfeng Sage, originally controlling Yinfeng, intended to encroach on everything in Xiao Yi's small world.
When his yin wind touched the icy sword with deep purple light...
The yin wind melted instantly.
The Bingluan sword that had been ‘silent’ for a long time seemed to have heard the master’s unyielding call, and suddenly the light burst.
Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly changed.
A hot flame, a deep black hole, burst out from his eyes.
An invisible vortex suddenly appeared.
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