Chapter 1588: Fire Tooth Sect, Exterminate

"This kid has perverted strength." The old man was obviously taken aback.

In those cold eyes, the killing intent became more intense.

"If the old man guesses correctly, your cultivation is not high."

"It's just through the powerful flames and means in the world that I have the power to fight this old man."

"So what?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"In Yanlong Continent, strength is respected, not cultivation base."

"It's useless to talk, let's fight."

Xiao Yi did not explain. With the eyesight of an old man, it is not difficult to see this.

boom…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, but it was like a burst of meteorites, the speed was below the extreme, and there was a deafening sound of breaking through the air.

The old man narrowed his eyes, and instead of fighting, he retreated.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Just at this moment, below, an astonishing hot breath rose into the sky.

Xiao Yi followed the breath and looked at the edge of the fire crow formation, a huge fire crow condensed out of thin air.

Xiao Yi frowned, thoughtfully.

These days, the more Xiao Yi has been in contact with Xie Xiu, the more he understands it, the more surprised he is at the profession of Xie Xiu.

Xiao Yi is even more optimistic about the background of the Xiejun Mansion.

If it was just high-profile before, then now it is completely unfathomable to this behemoth.

The last time he was in the Three Winds Region, he had already seen the Black Demon Refining Demon formation.

This time, even Desolate Ancient Cangyan and Fire Crow Great Array have been seen.

The Fire Crow Great Array was one of the famous Great Arrays of the Flame Palace in ancient times.

Except for the main hall of the Flame Palace, outsiders do not know how to set up the formation at all.

Although the Black Demon Refining Demon Formation is not as good as the Fire Crow Formation, it is not far from each other.

How did the Xiejun Mansion learn these rare and unpredictable formations?

If it is said that the Yan Palace and the Xiejun Mansion colluded, it is absolutely impossible.

The Eight Ancient Temples are the eight cornerstones of the continent. The ancestors in the temple once guarded the last hope of the human continent with their flesh and blood, and even finally pacified the calamity of monsters.

For thousands of years, there have been extremely strict temple regulations in the Eight Temples.

And the warriors of the eight halls have always abide by the hall rules and perform their duties.

The masters of the eight halls are all legends of the mainland and are admired by people.

As for the forces of the Evil Monarch Mansion, everyone is shouting and beating.

Xie Xiu is even more directly wanted by the Eighth Palace.

If it is said that the Yan Palace is related to the Xiejun Mansion, then it is impossible to decide, but the Xiejun Mansion can still have a lot of means of the Eight Palaces.

This power, I am afraid that it is passed down through the years, is no less than any of the ancient eight temples.

At this time, before Xiao Yi thought about it, the huge fire crow leaped out.

Below, a group of warriors have already changed their faces.

The breath of the huge fire crow was far more astonishing and terrifying than the one in the belly of the mountain before.

Even if you look at it from a distance, your heart palpitates.

The breath on it alone made the body of a warrior who surpassed ten thousand become hot, as if the body was melting.

The elders of the major forces directly exclaimed, "It's the Purgatory Fire Crow."

"Damn, it's no wonder that Sect Master Huoya and the others have not made a move just now, but they want to use the power of the great formation to condense the ghosts of these beasts."

"It is rumored that the purgatory fire crow is an ancient beast. The place where it has passed is a thousand miles of blazing flames, a piece of purgatory scorched earth."

"Although this phantom is not as strong as the fire crow condensed by the fire crows formed by the ancestors of the Yan Palace, it is also extremely tyrannical."

"Ziyan, be careful." An elder shouted loudly.

Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, looking directly at the old man.

This huge Fire Crow was formed by the Fire Crow Sect Master and a dozen elders of evil cultivators.

The Fire Crow flew out, not attacking Xiao Yi, but leaping to the feet of the old man.

Looking at the breath of this fire crow, it is actually the same as the old man.

The old man stepped on the fire crow, and his breath suddenly soared.

"Yi Xiao, you only have the power to fight this old man through various means."

"Now, the strength of this fire crow is no less than that of this old man."

"Two against one, do you still have a chance of winning?"

The voice fell,

The old man's eyes were cold.

The fire crow under his feet leaped in an instant.

The explosion of flames at that terrifying speed was even more intense than Xiao Yi just now.

Almost in an instant, the old man stepped on the fire crow and came to Xiao Yi.

boom…

Huge hot air waves, burning head on.

Xiao Yi's body was instantly filled with flames, and he was lifted hundreds of meters by the air wave.

"That's all?" The old man sneered.

"Ziyan Yixiao, fall in my Huoya Sect today."

The old man stepped on the fire crow and came again in an instant.

"Purgatory Cang Yan." The old man slapped his palm out, and the phantoms condensed behind him again.

The phantom is no longer a huge white bone, but a phantom of the Fire Crow.

Fire Crow phantom, a big mouth, a hot flame erupted.

The old man hit with a palm, and the black energy in his palm turned into a tornado.

The black air swirled around and merged with the erupting hot flames.

"Angry Flame Finger." Xiao Yi pointed out without fear.

"It's the same trick again? It's just a joke." The old man sneered.

boom…

Fingers and palms, instant contact.

The flames on Xiao Yi's fingertips instantly blocked the tornado of flames and black gas that erupted.

"If you lose, you can also die." The old man's eyes turned cold.

"To be precise, you don't have a chance." In Xiao Yi's eyes, a hint of playfulness flashed suddenly.

"Huh?" The old man was startled, and there was something wrong in his heart.

The glove in Xiao Yi's hand suddenly shines brightly.

The monstrous aura immediately condensed his fingertips.

The fire at the fingertips skyrocketed at this moment.

It seemed to be lit, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, it continuously suppressed the erupting flames and black gas.

"How is that possible." The old man was shocked, "How could it be possible for a mere mid-grade peak holy weapon to exert such power..."

"Who told you that this is a mid-grade peak sacred artifact?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Is Sect Master Huoya that fool?"

Xiao Yi's voice fell, and his fingertips snapped.

The fingertips instantly broke the black energy of the old man's palm, and then the momentum was like a broken bamboo, and even the phantom of the fire crow also dissipated.

Xiao Yi's fingertips finally touched the old man's heart.

Da... softly.

bang... bang... bang... bang...

Continuous explosions erupted on the old man.

It was thousands of flames running rampant within him.

This finger represents Xiao Yi's strongest means of controlling fire; with the fusion of the five-color flames and the blessing of the Star Illusion Gloves, it has reached the strongest power at this moment.

After the sound of the explosion dissipated, the figure of the old man was already standing in the sky.

"how is this possible…"

The old man's face was full of disbelief, and he spit out a few words with difficulty.

The next second, the body fell powerlessly from the sky.

The old man's breath was completely gone.

"Elder Taishang..." In the distance, Sect Master Huoya and the others exclaimed, and their expressions changed drastically.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi looked at Sect Master Huoya.

"Not good..." Huoya Sect Master only had time to exclaim, and in the next second, he felt a pain in his body, and a pair of indifferent eyes appeared in front of him.

High in the sky, Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared.

In the air, only a trace of flame remained.

His fist pierced the chest of the Fire Fang Sect Master.

Third more.

(End of this chapter)