Chapter 2669: Is already an evil spirit
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1200 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:30:44
"Boy, you are too arrogant."
Yan Feng took virtual photos with both hands, and the sea of fire hit Xiao Yi directly.
In the sea of flames, raging fire waves swept and meandered.
Under the breath of such astonishing fire waves, it proved that the power of these flames is absolutely quite strong.
And at this level, Yanfeng could actually be able to control it like an arm, and the flames in his hands were like ‘plaything’.
The Yan family's fire control methods are indeed powerful.
At this time, the surrounding wind was strong, and a hurricane seemed to turn the surrounding into a world of wind.
With the help of the wind, the fire instantly increased its power tenfold.
Within a few breaths, the hurricane of the sea of fire swallowed Xiao Yi instantly.
"Humph." Yan Feng sneered. "Boy, go to hell."
"No one can be stronger than me."
"Oh? Really?" A contemptuous sneer came out in the fire.
Bang...
As soon as the voice fell, the sea of flames receded, and the hurricane retreated.
Around Xiao Yi, a strong soul power firmly guarded him.
"This..." Yan Feng's face was startled.
Xiao Yi sneered, "You are not as good as me when it comes to controlling fire. Although I am not very skilled, but with your talents, I will defeat you more than enough."
"Feng." Xiao Yi shouted violently.
In the air, fire and wind are blowing.
Dozens of invisible swords sandwiched the breath of wind and fire, winding and blocking the flames and the surrounding spiritual sense.
He only rarely uses wind-based methods, and these methods are not as good as his fire and kendo methods; but it does not mean that his successor to the wind brake hall really does not know how to use wind brakes.
The inheritance of the martial arts of the main hall of the wind brake hall is already on him.
"This...what is this?" Yan Feng's face was full of shock.
"Why, don't you recognize it?" Xiao Yi sneered.
Yan Feng squinted his eyes, "It's Silent Wind."
"The silence of the fire, the silence of the wind, the fire takes advantage of the wind, and the two silences descend together. This space of the old man and the surrounding spiritual consciousness is already a place of wind and fire."
"It's amazing. In terms of the integration and control of wind and fire, the explosion level is higher than that of the old man.
"You have some eyesight." Xiao Yi's eyes condensed again, and his soul power poured out.
Han Liang, Xia Chuan, Yanfeng and others are the strongest spiritual senses in this group, and they have all been trapped by him.
For the remaining spiritual consciousness, he can respond normally as before.
Although the combination of these elite spiritual senses is still powerful, without the powerful spiritual senses such as Han Liang and Xia Chuan as ‘centers’, everything is much easier to deal with.
This method of combined attack, in addition to the strength of everyone in itself, is the most important manifestation of the strongest among them.
As before, Dongfang Jue and fifty thousand elites, although the strength of fifty thousand elites rose sharply at that time, the most important thing was Dongfang Jue's combat power that suddenly broke out to reach the level of the demon.
All the 50,000 elite forces gathered on Dongfang Jue.
The same is true today.
Without these major powerhouses, Xiao Yi can easily deal with the remaining spiritual consciousness, no matter how many, even if there is a combination of attacks.
Buzzing...
The fierce battle never stopped.
One after another spiritual consciousness is constantly annihilated in it, turning into nothingness.
The invisible sword transformed by soul power is also constantly consuming power, or is forcibly broken up or forcibly offset.
Tang Zhan, Gu Lie and others continued their offensive.
"Boy, do you think you are determined to win now?" Tang Zhanyin smiled coldly.
"We old guys fought these protracted battles back then, and we have gone too far."
"The old man can tell you 100% that you are dead this time."
Gu Lie waved his hand, grinning sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Wow...
In the distance, a burst of black air came over the sky.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced, his pupils shrank suddenly.
That is spiritual consciousness, densely packed, countless spiritual consciousness.
Cold spiritual consciousness, like a locust crossing the border, surrounded from all sides.
"So much?" Xiao Yi's heart burst.
Originally, the number of spiritual consciousness here was already astonishing enough, tens of millions at every turn.
But nowadays, there seems to be more spiritual consciousness coming from all directions, even several times more than here.
"Huh, kid, what place do you think this is?" Gu Lieyin smiled coldly.
"This is the Underworld, the place where spiritual consciousness gathers in the world."
"Do you think that there are only those of us who died in the Eight Palaces?"
"Whether human warriors or monsters are strong, this is their home."
"Did you see it?" Gu Lie looked around, "This spiritual sense is more than billions. They are coming from all directions in the entire underworld."
"The old cherry tree that hasn't grown up is a great supplement to all spiritual sense, and no spiritual sense will let her go."
"You stay in front of her because you want to be an enemy of all spiritual consciousness."
"All the cold spirits here will continue to attack until they tear you to pieces."
"Of course." Gu Lie sneered, "You are the same, our enemy, we will make you die worse."
"Hahahaha."
"Hahahaha."
A sullen laughter appeared from the surrounding elderly.
Xiao Yi stared at this spiritual consciousness and shook his head slightly.
They, perhaps did not lie, they were indeed the masters of the Eight Halls in their lifetimes, each of the mainland powerhouses, and the Eight Halls elite.
However, at this moment, they are lingering black and cold.
This is no longer pure spiritual consciousness.
These black auras that were so strong that they were terrifying were something Xiao Yi had never seen in any spiritual sense before.
These spiritual senses here have already deteriorated.
Although the reason is unknown, they have indeed been infested by evil auras.
They are already evil spirits.
Xiao Yi looked back at the cherry blossom tree behind him, his eyes a little complicated.
Turning his head, staring at the front again, the complexity in his eyes no longer existed, replaced by a simple coldness.
"Although I don't know what happened that year."
"But you are already evil spirits." Xiao Yi said indifferently.
Still cross-legged, but the soul pill that flew out of the ring of the universe did not stop for a moment.
This kind of high-intensity spirit power explosion and fighting, normally speaking, would cause tremendous pressure and backlash to the spirit.
But at this moment, the two great martial arts in his body had no effect at all.
On the contrary, his own mind and mind are undergoing a terrible temper that is even worse than before.
Today, if he does not die, Dao Xin will definitely be a complete sublimation.
Boom...boom...wow...
The sound of intensive confrontation and countless explosions are endless.
Xiao Yi still supported it with all his strength, but he didn't know how long he could last.
Time gradually passed.
After half a day.
Xiao Yi felt the Universe Ring, and the soul pill inside, compared with the previous piles of hills, has almost bottomed out.
The consumption of soul pill was far more crazy than he had imagined, and it was even faster.
"It's only the third day now." Xiao Yi squinted, his face under the mask a little ugly.
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