Chapter 1043

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"...Okay, what a Xia Yi, you are looking for death!

The saint responsible for taking away the legacy of Saint Xia Duan was not originally very murderous towards Xia Yi, but when he heard that Xia Yi actually dared to scold him for his sister, he became furious. He did have a sister, but unfortunately she was killed by his enemy. Xia Yi now seems to know that he will die, and he threatens to spread his sister's ashes. This is really too much!

Although I don't know how Xia Yi knew his identity and past experiences, these proved that Xia Yi was not an opponent who could be underestimated.

"Field, the power of gold and stone!"

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With a wave of the saint's sword, everything in the nearby space was controlled by him. Xia Yi suddenly realized that his body was becoming heavier at a terrifying speed, so heavy that he could hardly lift his hands, let alone his feet. , and the spear seemed to be getting heavier quickly, too heavy to hold.

"Field! Ember!"

Xia Yi forcibly raised his head and activated his own field. It is worth mentioning that the opponent's power to control him can be offset by his own field. Xia Yi immediately ignited the aura around him and regained his freedom in an instant. At this moment, The saint in front of Xia Yi showed a very surprised expression. Xia Yi has actually been refined? How long has it been? At the same time, he also had a will to kill Xia Yi.

Xia Yi must be killed before Xia Yi and the Holy Lord's legacy are completely integrated, so that it is possible to take out the Holy Lord's legacy, otherwise it will be too late.

"The small field... is amazing, but so what? No matter how close you are to a saint, you are not a true saint after all.

The saint raised the shining sword high, and Xia Yi also saw at this moment what the opponent's sword was made of. It was actually Xuanzhong Stone and Xumi Stone. This guy was good at weight. If he was hit, he would not be broken into pieces.

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“Take the move!

The young saint shouted to increase his momentum. When the sword swayed, it made a whistling sound. The power was really frightening. He didn't know how much the sword weighed now. Although the method of weight is not as sophisticated as the magic, it is powerful. In its simplicity and directness, it has little in common with body training.

Xia Yi frowned. The opponent's sword must not be able to be caught. After all, the gravity strengthened by the field is much more powerful than the pure power of blood. Therefore, Xia Yi made a counter-palm gesture and immediately struck the sword. Fill the soles of your feet with spiritual energy and prepare to dodge.

"The Sword of Ganjun!"

The saint approached Xia Yi and decisively drew his sword, slashing directly from top to bottom. Xia Yi immediately moved sideways due to the wind at his feet, causing the blade to almost scratch his clothes. However, Xia Yi was just about to counterattack. The saint strangely ignored the inertia caused by the strong gravity and raised the sword again and stroked backwards. His movement looked light and light, and it did not seem to be strenuous.

With the help of the reverse palm position, Xia Yi was 100% sure that he could hit the opponent, but the result after the hit was obvious that he would also be hit.

Fight or leave?

In less than half a breath, Xia Yi quickly made a choice. He quickly stabbed the saint's chest with the tip of his spear, and then stood up the spear to resist the saint's sword blade, but just as the saint's sword blade and The moment Xia Yi's spear came into contact, Xia Yi was almost ejected. Once he was ejected, he would quickly fall into a disadvantage. Therefore, Xia Yi decisively stabbed the tail of the gun into the ground before he lost his center of gravity. The tail cut through the ground, leaving a long crack. Even so, Xia Yi was still pushed back for a long distance.

After being repulsed, Xia Yi immediately realized that he had suffered internal injuries, and his muscles and veins felt like they were ruptured. Before he could cough up blood, a saint jumped up, raised his sword and fell from the sky.

Xia Yi's pupils shrank. He knew that the saint would definitely pursue him. If he was deflected, he would have to take this move. Fortunately, he was not deflected. This time, the opponent's flaws were still very big, but Xia Yi But he didn't dare to be arrogant. Xia Yi pulled out his spear and immediately used Qingyun Nine Arts to distance him. The smoke and dust that the saint raised after landing was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and even the earth trembled.

Two drops of cold sweat fell on Xia Yi's forehead> I am afraid that this Holy Heaven has reached the point where he can send and receive freely. He can change the weight of his sword at will, sometimes light and sometimes heavy. It is difficult to find a real flaw.

"Have you learned well this time? Why don't you continue to fight? Don't you see that I was also injured by you?"

When the smoke cleared, the saint showed a confident smile to Xia Yi. His chest was indeed injured by Xia Yi's spear tip, and there was blood.

It was overflowing from it, but Xia Yi's internal injuries were more serious. TQF is such a joke

Xia Yi lowered his head and said nothing. The opponent's field was very powerful in the battle, but he was not bad either. Xia Yi twisted his neck, slowly stretched out and snapped his fingers. The earth suddenly turned into scorched earth, and the power of flames surrounded Xia Yi. His body spread around, and the saint suddenly turned red and spurted blood from his mouth.

“...A small field, no matter how small it is, it’s still a field, so it’s not bad.

The spiritual energy in his body was tampered with by Xia Yi at some point. Ten percent of the spiritual energy in his body was ignited in just an instant, which caused a huge backlash if he was careless. At the same time, there was an unknown fire burning in his body, and the spiritual energy was burned in his body. It is constantly being consumed.

"you lose.

Xia Yi said lightly, and the saint was completely restrained by him. After several fights, Xia Yi had figured out the opponent's fighting style. If the opponent wants to continue fighting, he must not only concentrate on suppressing the flames in his body, but also Every movement consumes twice as much spiritual energy, after all, his spiritual energy is being burned.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. If I were an ordinary saint, I might not be able to do anything to you, but it's a pity that I'm not.

The saint in front of Xia Yi directly took back his domain to offset the nameless fire in his body. Xia Yi's domain was really insidious enough. It could actually ignite the spiritual energy in other people's bodies. If he fought with Xia Yi for too long in Xia Yi's domain, Xia Yi would be If you secretly assimilate more spiritual energy, wouldn't it mean that he would be blown up as a human bomb?

"Without the domain, although you saints are tougher than the True Lord, at least you are much easier to deal with.

Xia Yi chuckled. He himself has combat power comparable to that of a saint. Once a saint loses his advantage in the field, there is really no telling who will win.

"It's just that I can't use the field. I'm really underestimated by the juniors."

The saint laughed at himself, and then he grabbed the sword with his palm and slashed it quickly, slicing his palm. The blood immediately attached to the sword, making the sword feel a little weird.

"The art of controlling blood...

Xia Yi's expression immediately became serious - although the art of blood control belongs to a minor path, this minor simply refers to the number of people who practice this path. It does not mean that this path is inferior to other paths, but the blood control technique is very weird. The big vermilion bow that Xia Yi got from Baili Jian was made by a refiner who knew how to control blood.

Because Xia Yi didn't understand the art of blood control, he could only pay full attention to the saint and didn't even dare to attack. He didn't dare to attack first and dared to counterattack later. The saint then used the bloody long sword - After a stroke, the sword body inexplicably stretched a lot, and the speed was extremely fast, just like the light from a flashlight. As soon as he moved his hand, the bloody sword had already slashed on Xia Yi.

"Next, you can't avoid it!" Chong

The corners of the saint's mouth curled up slightly, and Xia Yi knew that this blood control technique was probably a blood energy mark. The saint swung his sword again, and Xia Yi's feet flickered with oil, but a trace of blood-red sword energy followed him like a shadow. Xia Yi could not avoid it. There was a cut on the arm.

"I allow you to surrender now, and I will spare your life if you hand over your things, otherwise..."...

"die!'

The saint now felt that he had the upper hand. Xia Yi smiled disdainfully and spent his health to attack. How many more attacks could he make?

"Just come!"

Xia Yi clenched his spear tightly. Since he couldn't dodge, he would go head-to-head. Whoever fell first would die. The saint's answer was simple. He slashed left and right with his sword and unleashed countless streaks of blood-red sword energy to track Xia Yi. Xia Yi used his spear to block them one after another, and when he got close to the saint, he stabbed him in the heart. However, a shocking scene happened.

The saint waved his other free hand downwards. Xia Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his attack slowed down. Looking at the saint again, a long line stretched out from the palm of his hand. Blood whip.

"You are really looking for death: since you want to die so much, I will help you!

The saint smiled coldly, alternated his hands and launched fierce attacks at the same time. The dazzling whip and sword energy directly overwhelmed Xia Yi.

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Xia Yi was violently attacked and forcibly used the moment of eternity to stop the saint's breath time. He quickly moved away from the opportunity. At this moment, Xia Yi's skin was torn and covered with blood. There was no good place. It can be said to be extremely miserable. The art of controlling blood His strength taught Xia Yi how to be a man. Sure enough, a saint is a saint. Without a domain, Zi 2, the true king, cannot be bullied at will.

"...what just

My supernatural power...can actually blind my god...

In the eyes of the saint, Xia Yi's figure retreated a lot as if teleporting, but this did not matter. His face was still moist, and there was no sign of ischemia at all. How could he not practice the art of blood control at the same time? The way to generate blood is that his blood is not only inexhaustible but difficult to use, but it is at least dozens of times more than that of ordinary people.

"Human and martial arts unite!"

Xia Yi didn't have much time to think now. He just clenched Wuqi's hand and tried to use it again when he used it to deal with the black anaconda. But to Xia Yi's surprise, he couldn't activate Zhan Tian's marrow. Compared with the usual human martial arts, it was a bit more powerful. At this time, the saint's blood whip was already in front of him. Xia Yi had no choice but to release the power of the human martial arts to burn the blood in front and then pull away. Mirage said Being able to communicate with the soul without relying on her is simply nonsense!

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"Can you just run?

25S2 Xiaozhi

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