Chapter 80: Kill the Dragon
With Xiao Yi's eyesight, it is natural to see the cultivation level of these five warriors at a glance.
Two congenital sixfold, three congenital fourfold.
He didn't bother to waste time, the flame in his hand was a full blow.
However, the eyesight of the Dulong Dragon on the other side was not bad, he could see the power of the flames in Xiao Yi's hand at a glance, immediately shot, and shouted, "Go back, that kid is at least eight-fold innate."
He wanted to let his subordinates retreat, but after all, he was slower.
Xiao Yi had already hit with all his strength.
The blazing flames swept the five people instantly.
With a bang, three congenital quadruples were killed in seconds, and two congenital sixths were also severely injured in an instant, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
"Asshole, I want you to die." Dulong was furious.
Those five innate martial artists, but his most powerful men. Three were killed in seconds at once, and the remaining two were half dead. To the Dulong Mountain Thief Group, it was tantamount to a serious injury.
But in the final analysis, he himself underestimated Xiao Yi.
In his opinion, it was nothing more than a young man, no matter how talented he was, he would have a strength of about three or four innate, and his subordinates were enough to subdue him.
But he never expected Xiao Yi to be so strong, and he had already severely injured his men before he could react.
At this time, he had turned into a huge black python and attacked Xiao Yi with all his strength.
With a move, Xiao Yi escaped easily, and said lightly, "It turns out to be a black python with seven stripes, heh, the little poisonous snake dare to call it a poisonous dragon."
The seven-stripe black python martial soul, the yellow-ranked beast martial soul, is huge in size and powerful; there are seven black stripes on the snake, which is highly poisonous.
"When death is approaching, I dare not speak out," Dulong said coldly.
As soon as the voice fell, black smoke rose up all around. The black smoke spreads extremely fast, and within a moment it will cover a radius of hundreds of meters.
"Black-stripe poisonous mist." Xiao Yi frowned and immediately became vigilant.
The black mist covers the sight, making people feel like being in the dark night.
The poisonous dragon's figure had disappeared, and Xiao Yi couldn't even see the situation several meters away.
"What's the matter, it's impossible to spread the poisonous fog to this extent in such a short period of time." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.
The black-stripe poison mist is poisonous and corrosive, corroding his infuriating coat to crackle.
"Hahahaha."
At this moment, in the darkness, there was a loud laugh from the poisonous dragon.
"Boy, this is my place, how could I not have a back hand."
"I have already packed my poisonous mist in a jade bottle in advance and hidden it around. As long as I activate my true energy, these jade bottles can be detonated instantly. Within a few seconds, this place can be turned into a highly poisonous place."
"Hahahaha, let's see if I am a little viper or a poisonous dragon."
"My black-stripe poisonous fog, under the innate level five, will be unable to withstand it within half an hour, and it will be poisonous to death; under the innate level eight, dizziness and strength will drop, and in the end it will just become my sword That's it."
Xiao Yi cursed slyly, but he was not afraid.
Now his strength, relying solely on True Qi, already has six innate combat power, after using Shenglong, it is no less than innate eight.
If martial arts are added, it is not difficult to defeat the poisonous dragon.
After all, if the martial arts are not close together, the party with martial skills will inevitably have the advantage, and if the martial arts are strong, even fellow practitioners can achieve a spike.
As for the Flame Gloves, they don't need to be used against an ordinary Xiantian Nine Layers.
With the strength of this poisonous dragon, he can actually practice his hands.
At this time, Dulong's angry voice came again.
"Boy, I wanted to kill you easily. But you actually ruined my territory into such an unbearable appearance, and even killed several of my capable men. If you don't let you die miserably, it will be difficult to dispel my hatred."
"When your infuriating cloak is broken and the poisonous mist is added, you will regret that I didn't kill you with a single knife, hahahaha."
In the poisonous fog, the poisonous dragon hid tens of meters away from Xiao Yi, laughing wildly.
He wanted Xiao Yi to die in despair, and only then could he slightly suppress his anger.
However, in the next second, a terrifying blade of fire suddenly slashed out from behind him.
At the same time, a cold whisper sounded in his ears, like the sound of ghosts, and like the ice of the abyss, making people shudder.
"Fire devours a hundred swords."
With a "bang", the blade of fire directly blasted his back into the flesh, and then the whole person was blown away for several meters.
"Puff." When he stood firm, he spit out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain in his back, and looked at his original position behind him in disbelief.
"How...how could it be..."
I don't know when to start, Xiao Yi has actually stood in his original position, just now he was hit hard by a single move.
"My black-stripe poisonous mist should make you blind, and with this black mist covering such a wide area, how can you find me?"
Dulong's face was unbelievable.
"Don't you think you talk too much?" Xiao Yi said coldly.
"You searched for my voice to find me?" Dulong was startled and said, "Impossible, this black fog is under my control, I can detect your every move, you can't appear behind me silently , It hurts me harder."
At this moment, Dulong seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he said in shock, "Aren't you just a demon hunter, or a killer who is good at hiding?"
"No...impossible." Dulong overthrew his thoughts again, "I have seen more killers, it is impossible for you to have such a superb concealing ability like you."
The families and merchants in Po Xuan City, in addition to issuing rewards in the Demon Hunting Palace, also invited many assassins to assassinate the poisonous dragon.
However, without exception, these killers died at the hands of the poisonous dragon.
Therefore, Dulong is familiar with killers and is not afraid of it.
However, standing in front of him now is Xiao Yi, the king of killers who once crossed the earth.
In Xiao Yi's eyes, the killer in this world has no technology at all. Like Yang Fu before, in addition to the cultivation of a martial artist, assassination skills, hiding skills, etc., can only be described as badly.
The gap between the two is vastly different.
The mere black fog not only failed to hinder him, but instead gave him a better cover for his ‘coat’ and it was easier to approach the poisonous dragon.
"Nothing is impossible," Xiao Yi said coldly, "Dulong, if you only have this ability, then you can die."
"Little look down on people." Dulong was furious.
"Boy, you forced me, wait for me to cut off your skin and flesh, and see if you can still be so arrogant."
As soon as the voice fell, the poisonous dragon's figure disappeared again.
Swish, a sword groan suddenly rang.
With a hissing sound, Xiao Yi hadn't reacted yet, there was already a blood stain on his arm, blood gurgling.
"It's the wind?" Xiao Yi frowned, as if a gust of wind had scratched him.
Whoosh whoosh...
In an instant, there were a few more bloodstains on Xiao Yi again.
"No, it's a sword. It's a weird attack, as light as the wind, and extremely sharp." Xiao Yi was suddenly startled.
Xiao Yi secretly thought, but he didn't expect that Dulong had such a hole card, and it seemed that he couldn't hide it.
At this time, there was another sword chant.
However, it failed to hurt Xiao Yi.
Because, at this moment, Xiao Yi actually had a cloud of purple inflammation on his body.
Zi Yan seemed to be able to burn everything, even the floating black mist was instantly ignited.
In front of Zi Yan, the dense black-stripe poisonous mist had no resistance.
There was a crackling sound in the air, and within a moment, the black mist of several hundred meters in a radius was burned out.
At this time, Dulong's figure appeared, holding a sword on his body, and his face was full of horror.
"What can burn up my black-stripe poisonous mist?"
Xiao Yi didn't answer, but instead shot a fire-eater.
It's just that this fire-devouring hundred blade is made of purple inflammation.
Dulong was shocked and quickly raised his sword to resist.
It is worthy of the nine-fold cultivation base of the innate, a sword will smash the fire and a hundred blades.
However, after the Fire Devouring Hundred Blade was crushed, Zi Yan did not disappear, splashing on his sword and body.
hiss....
The amethyst spirit flame will not disappear until the object is burned.
Within a few seconds, the entire sword and its hilt were burned to ashes, and then Ziyan disappeared.
The purple inflammation on the poisonous dragon's body also burned the poisonous dragon quickly. It couldn't be blown out, pinched, or removed, it was extremely weird, and extremely powerful.
The poisonous dragon glanced at the ashes of the sword, and then at the purple inflammation that burned him so hard, his face was panic.
"Drink." The poisonous dragon was full of real energy, and this was worthy of eliminating Zi Yan.
Zi Yan was condensed by Xiao Yi's zhenqi, and was naturally offset by the poisonous dragon's zhenqi.
"Boy, you...who are you..." Dulong looked at Xiao Yi in horror. At this moment, he didn't think he was capable of winning against Xiao Yi.
"Remember, I'm a demon hunter, Yi Xiao. Don't get under Huangquan. No one knows who died."
After Xiao Yi said, dozens of fire-biting hundred blades were shot at the same time, all condensed with purple inflammation.
The poisonous dragon fought desperately, waved to resist, and blocked all the blades of fire.
However, the broken purple flame still splashed on him.
After dozens of flames shattered, Zi Yan swallowed his figure in an instant.
