Chapter 1589: No evil

"Thanks to your help, it is so easy for me to kill your grand elder."
Xiao Yi looked at the Sect Master Huofang in front of him and gave a grin.
"You..." Sect Master Huoya opened his eyes, his eyes widened.
He couldn't see the face under Xiao Yi's mask, but just by listening to the cold voice under the sneer, he knew that under the mask, there must be a face that looked like a devil.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi never said that his gloves were the middle-grade pinnacle artifact.
It was Sect Master Huofang who said the six words "Middle Grade Peak Sacred Artifact".
In fact, the Star Magic Gloves are not a holy artifact of the highest grade.
The original Star Fantasy Gloves were only middle-grade peak holy artifacts; later, they were damaged, reduced to low-grade holy artifacts, and fell to Xinghuacheng.
Xiao Yi got it and gradually restored it to its peak state.
Later, with the help of the star phantom bottle, the star phantom glove directly broke through the shackles and reached the high-grade holy artifact.
That star magic bottle was originally one of the eighteen high-grade holy artifacts in the Star Light Cave Mansion; naturally, the power of the star light in the star magic bottle was strong enough.
To put it simply, the Star Fantasy Gloves were originally only the material of the Mid-Rank Peak Sacred Artifact. Only by relying on the powerful starlight power did they break through the limit and reach the upper-grade level.
Therefore, it is not a high-grade holy artifact of the Eight Classics.
Sect Master Huofang was clumsy for a while, and he mistakenly thought it was a middle-grade pinnacle artifact.
The old man, the Supreme Elder, didn't perceive it carefully, and subconsciously thought it was a middle-grade pinnacle artifact.
When there was the final fight, Xiao Yi suddenly broke out and directly took his life.
If this is not the case, even if Xiao Yi can win, I am afraid it will end up in a lot of trouble.
Another point, the Star Fantasy Gloves, although not a high-grade holy artifact, they are already top-grade products after all.
At the same time, the increase in his fire control ability with this glove is by no means inferior to other high-grade holy artifacts.
Snapped…
At this time, Sect Master Huofang's body was already unable to fall.
He was already dead, without a drop of blood flowing out of his body.
The blood on his body had long been burned on Xiao Yi's wearing flame fist.
His corpse has fallen down, but those wide-open eyes have not been able to close, and it is clear that he cannot squint.
Perhaps the last thought before his death was that if he had not ‘misled’ the Supreme Elder, the Supreme Elder would not die so easily.
Today, he will not die either, it will be Zi Yan Yi Xiao.
Of course, this is just his idea.
Xiao Yi's gaze at this moment looked at the dozen evil elders.
There were originally dozens of elders of evil cultivators who reached 9990 and 9991 levels.
But when he was in the belly of the mountain, he was also killed more than half by Xiao Yi, and there were only a dozen left at the moment.
The dozen evil elders noticed Xiao Yi's gaze, and his face instantly panicked.
Xiao Yi's killing of Sect Master Huofang was only an instant.
These evil elders even had time to react in the future.
Swish...wish...wish...
Xiao Yi's figure left several afterimages in the air.
After the afterimage disappeared, a flame mark appeared on the chest of the dozen evil elders at the same time.
Xiao Yi's fingertips lightly raised, and a loud noise erupted from the dozen evil elders.
The explosion sound fell, and a dozen evil elders crashed to the ground.
Death, exactly the same as Sect Master Huofang, the blood on his body had already been burned.
"You are left." Xiao Yi's gaze looked at Guo Wanxiu on the edge of the Huo Crow barrier.
This time, Wan Xie Xiu had originally maintained a large formation, trapping all the warriors.
They also had no time to react.
Xiao Yi's movements were too fast.
In their eyes, a few seconds ago, the elder Taishang was still fighting Yi Xiao.
But a few seconds later, everything changed suddenly.
The Supreme Elder is dead, the Sect Master is dead, and even the evil elders from all over the world are dead.
"No, run away." Suddenly, an evil repairer reacted first, exclaimed, and quickly Yukong flew away.
Almost the moment when this evil cultivator left, the rest of the evil cultivators also reacted.
After Wan Xiexiu, they flew away from the sky one after another, never taking care of the fire crow formation.
The huge array of fire crows dissipated in an instant.
"Run?" Xiao Yi grinned.
Boom...The power of the martial arts of heaven and earth spread instantly.
Hiss... Hiss... Hiss...
It was almost at this moment when the evil cultivators who had just flown up from the sky suddenly turned into corpses and fell from the sky.
After surpassing Wanxie while falling from a high altitude, what kind of scene is that?
Is it like ‘people rain’ in the sky?
What if these fallen figures are all corpses?
"This..." A group of warriors were stunned.
They were originally immersed in the surprise of the death of Firefang Sect Master and others, and the dissipation of the fire crow formation.
But now, the fallen corpses made their hearts shudder.
The indifferent figure standing among the countless corpses became the focus of everyone at this moment.
This young man wearing a mask and unable to see his face, at this moment, is like a hideous demon.
Xiao Yi, looking at the corpses around him, did not even frown.
For Xie Xiu and Xiejun Mansion, Xiao Yi will not be half-hearted.
There are some things that Xiao Yi is reluctant to take care of, and is too lazy to trouble.
But there are some things that touch Ni Lin, and that means endless death.
Xiao Yi's handsome face will be lazy, cold, and indifferent.
But in very rare cases, it will be hideous like a demon, but at that time, the enemy has no chance to regret it.
From the moment the Xiejun Mansion dared to touch that piece of Ni Lin, Xiao Yi and them were destined to never die.
Whoosh...
With a big wave of his hand, Xiao Yi took away all the universe ring of evil repair corpses.
At this moment, Xiao Yi's arm suddenly stopped in the air.
Brows frowned suddenly.
His icy gaze shifted to a certain direction.
There, a ‘black robe’ phantom appeared at some point.
call…
The entire Huoya Mountain peak, suddenly at this moment, the wind blows.
A group of warriors, under this yin wind, the weaker ones are directly unsteady.
"It's you again?" Xiao Yi frowned.
This black robe phantom was the last phantom that I encountered in the Three Winds area a few days ago.
"This sentence should be said by me." Black robe phantom, with an unusually indifferent tone, "It's you again, Zi Yan Yi Xiao."
The black robe virtual shadow paused, and his cold eyes scanned the surroundings.
When he looked at the shriveled corpses of the Firefang Sect Supreme Elder, Sect Master, and evil elders everywhere, his eyes were cold and more shocking.
In the end, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yi.
"In one month, we destroyed more than 100 parts of our Evil Monarch Mansion and killed tens of thousands of Xie Xiu."
"Today, I destroyed the Huoya branch, burned all the martial arts ice crystals, and killed all evil repairs present."
"Zi Yan Yi Xiao, what on earth do you want to do?" Black Robe Void, gritted his teeth, "I really want my Evil Monarch Mansion to chase you down to the end of the world?"
"Chasing? Huh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "I'm waiting."
"As for what am I going to do? Want to hear?"
Hearing the words, the black robe phantom narrowed his eyes.
Xiao Yi's tone was instantly savage, "I want this middle area, 13,000 areas, no evil cultivation."
"If you have the ability, you will hide, dare to take your head, and Yi will kill one by one."
The cold words came out clearly.
The martial artist around him suddenly shook his body.
The black robe phantom made her eyes cold.
"Okay, very good, Yi Xiao, remember what you said today." The black robe phantom seemed to suppress his anger.
"Remember? No." Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently, "I will make it a reality."
"get out."
Xiao Yi waved a big hand, and a purple flame shot out, directly blasting away this martial art phantom.
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Fourth more. (burst)