Chapter 1087: Crazy

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With the high-altitude deputy village owner's body burst into blood fog.

The huge black poison villa, up to the deputy villa owner, down to the disciples, all died.

"Dead." In the distance, Qinglin's eyes widened, looking at the blood mist that the deputy village owner turned into in the sky.

"This guy is quite perverted." Qing Lin's eyes turned to Xiao Yi.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright?"

At this moment, Xiao Yi, after the battle, his aura did not dissipate, but instead intensified and soared.

But obviously, Xiao Yi didn't seem to be able to bear this soaring momentum, and his face was extremely painful.

"Ah..." Xiao Yi's originally handsome face gradually distorted.

Painful roars kept spitting out of his mouth.

click...click...click...

A pair of powerful fists clenched with a crackling sound.

"Xiao Yi, you..." Qing Lin exclaimed.

"Don't come here." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Just after this violent drink, the blood that filled the entire villa suddenly swept towards him.

A wave of killing intent instantly drowned his body.

The killing intent not only did not dissipate, but instead poured into his body.

"What's the matter." Xiao Yi clenched his teeth, the inexplicable pain on his body was unbearable.

Those bloody collisions made him seem to be falling apart.

Bingbing's three palms, the second palm is monstrous, this is the second time he has used it.

The first time I used it was to deal with the first chief deacon of the Asura Hall's Feiyue City branch.

But at that time, the blood energy of all the warriors he killed, after all condensed, was used to kill this person, and then all were consumed, and finally dissipated.

And now, the blood energy of all the villa warriors is also condensed and used to kill the deputy villa owner.

But after the death of the deputy village owner, these blood energy, including the blood energy of the now dead deputy village owner, not only did not dissipate, but instead poured into his body.

The blood of a warrior is one of the important existences that contain the strength of a warrior.

At the same time, the blood of a martial artist carries the aura of his own martial artist.

The blood of these thousands of warriors is the breath of thousands of Taos.

Countless blood energy poured into his body, which was equivalent to countless different breaths raging into his body.

That's why he is in so much pain now.

At the same time, there seems to be a strong suction in the body that is constantly absorbing all this.

This suction is extremely empty.

It was this suction that made his previous momentum soar.

"Stop for me." Xiao Yi shouted violently and punched out, intending to forcibly dissipate the blood.

So many breaths of negativity,

If all of them entered his body, it would make a mess of his body.

And the most important thing is that, long ago, he knew that this method of using blood energy would easily make the warriors have inner demons.

If he doesn't stop and his aura continues to soar, the inner demons that will arise later will probably make him collapse completely.

Now, he didn't even have time to think about why the power of the second palm would suddenly increase suddenly, and he suddenly killed the deputy village owner.

He only had time to stick to his mind, lest his mind be damaged under the collision of these blood qi.

"Steady." Xiao Yi whispered in his heart.

The blood in the sky continued to pour into his body.

A wave of negativity filled his mind instantly.

A wisp of killing intent covered his entire mind.

However, his strong sword and monstrous killing intent did not erode his mind.

After a long while, Xiao Yi let out a light breath, "Huh."

As long as you can calm down for a while...

Xiao Yi thought so in his heart, but he didn't realize that the blood in his body was still flowing.

When he found out, his face changed drastically.

The monstrous blood color, after entering his body, gradually formed a cyclone of its own, and then condensed.

And the blood in his body is flowing out.

Although compared to the monstrous blood color, there is not much of his own blood.

But it was the integration of this trace of qi and blood that made these monstrous bloods run rampant and wreak havoc.

"Is it because of my blood?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Before he could think about it, the blood in his body ran wild, causing the negative aura in his mind and the killing intent in his mind to soar to the extreme in an instant.

"I..." Xiao Yi's face changed greatly.

The mind that was originally stuck was instantly lost.

"Ah..." Xiao Yi cried out in pain.

"Xiao Yi, you..." Qing Lin dodged and came quickly.

"Xiao Yi, are you alright, don't scare me."

Qinglin screamed anxiously, but he couldn't wait for Xiao Yi's answer.

Instead, what he saw was a pair of extremely bloodthirsty, extremely cold eyes.

Those bloodthirsty eyes were staring at him.

"You..." Qing Lin's expression changed.

Intuition told him that the current Xiao Yi wanted to kill him.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure instantly disappeared in place.

A pair of powerful arms clasped Qinglin's throat tightly.

"Do you want to die?" The sinister smile on Xiao Yi's mouth made people shudder.

"What a terrifying killing intent..." Qing Lin gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, it won't be the outbreak of inner demons, eroding the mind."

Inner demons are a taboo in martial arts practice.

How many warriors, because of the outbreak of inner demons, completely lost their senses, completely reduced to a murderous demon, and even lost their cultivation base, and died here.

"Uh." At this moment, Xiao Yi spit out a note with difficulty.

The palm that originally held Qinglin's throat slowly loosened.

"Go, exit the villa, and then retreat ten miles away." Xiao Yi's face was twisted, and he roared with difficulty.

"Without my voice transmission, don't come back."

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, but..." Qing Lin's face was happy, but at the same time he was worried.

The happy thing is that Xiao Yi was able to instantly stabilize his mind and temporarily regain his senses.

The worry is that Xiao Yi's current appearance is obviously not going to last long.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore." Xiao Yi's fist was clenched with blue veins.

After saying that, a palm blasted out, forcibly blasting Qinglin away.

Qinglin glanced at Xiao Yi, frowned, and in the next second, he retreated.

Intuition told him that he should believe in Xiao Yi, this new enchanting junior brother.

Qing Lin left, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and immediately placed dozens of restrictions and formations.

He was afraid that he really couldn't hold it anymore, the killing intent in his mind was already extremely strong, and he would kill any living thing within a radius of dozens of miles.

"King Fengxu, what kind of exercises are you practicing?" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and roared, keeping his mind.

That monstrous killing intent was still pounding his mind.

"Such a terrifying demon, such a bloodthirsty palm, how did you create it?" Xiao Yi's face was extremely ugly.

He suddenly remembered that when he was on the third floor of Fengxu Secret Realm, the monstrous blood-colored river, which could exist for thousands of years and imprisoned countless spiritual consciousnesses.

"Purple flame field, get up." Xiao Yi shouted, and the sky filled with purple flames, pouring out.

"Burn me."

The terrifying purple flame raged in the body in an instant, quickly burning the boundless blood.

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