Chapter 1589: No Evil Repair
"Thanks to your help, I was able to kill the Great Elder of your family so easily."
Xiao Yi looked at Sect Master Huoya in front of him and grinned.
"You..." Huoya Sect Master's eyes widened, staring round.
He naturally couldn't see Xiao Yi's face under the mask, but just listening to the gloomy voice under the grinning laughter, he could tell that beneath the mask, there must be a face with a wicked smile like a devil.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, Xiao Yi never said that his gloves were mid-grade peak sacred artifacts.
The one who uttered the words 'Middle Grade Peak Sacred Artifact' was Sect Master Huoya.
In fact, the Star Magic Gloves are not a high-grade holy artifact.
The original Xinghuan gloves were only a middle-grade holy artifact; later, they were damaged and reduced to a low-grade holy artifact, and they were exiled to Xingchangcheng.
Xiao Yi got it, and gradually restored it to its peak state.
Later, with the help of the Star Magic Bottle, the Star Magic Gloves directly broke through the shackles and reached the rank of the top-grade holy artifact.
The Star Magic Bottle was originally one of the eighteen high-grade holy artifacts in the Starlight Cave; naturally, the power of starlight in the Star Magic Bottle was strong enough.
To put it simply, the Star Magic Gloves were originally only the material of the mid-grade peak sacred artifact. It was only by relying on the powerful starlight power that it broke through the limit and reached the high-grade level.
Therefore, it is not a high-grade holy artifact of the eight classics.
The Huoya Sect Master was clumsy for a while, and he mistakenly thought it was a middle-grade peak sacred weapon.
The old man, the Supreme Elder, didn't perceive it carefully, and subconsciously thought it was a mid-grade peak holy artifact.
Only then did Xiao Yi break out in the final fight, directly taking his life.
If it wasn't for this, even if Xiao Yi could win, he would probably end up in a lot of trouble.
Another point, Xinghuan Gloves, although it is not a serious high-grade holy artifact, but it is already ranked high-grade after all.
At the same time, this glove's increase in his fire control ability is by no means inferior to other high-grade holy artifacts.
Snapped…
At this time, the body of Sect Master Huoya was powerless to fall.
He was already dead, and not a drop of blood flowed from his body.
The blood on his body was burned to the ground on Xiao Yi's flaming fist.
His corpse has fallen, but those wide eyes have been unable to close, apparently dead.
Perhaps, his last thought before his death was that if he hadn't 'misled' the Supreme Elder, the Supreme Elder would not have died so easily.
Then today, he will not die, but Ziyan Yixiao will die.
Of course, this is just his idea.
Xiao Yi's gaze now turned to the dozen or so evil elders.
There were originally dozens of elders who had reached the level of 9990 and 9991.
But when they were inside the mountain, Xiao Yi had also killed more than half of them, and there were only a dozen or so left.
The dozen or so elders of evil cultivators noticed Xiao Yi's gaze, and their faces instantly panicked.
Xiao Yi killed Sect Master Huoya in an instant.
These evil cultivators didn't even have time to react.
swoosh...swish...swish...
Xiao Yi's figure left several afterimages in the air.
After the afterimage disappeared, a flame mark appeared on the chests of the dozens of evil cultivators.
Xiao Yi raised his fingertips lightly, and a burst of noise erupted from the dozens of evil elders.
The explosion sounded, and a dozen elders of evil cultivators fell to the ground with a bang.
The state of death is exactly the same as that of Sect Master Huoya, and the blood on his body has long been burnt out.
"There's all of you left." Xiao Yi's eyes turned to Wan Xie Xiu at the edge of the Fire Crow Great Array barrier.
This is Wanxie Xiu, who was originally maintaining the great formation, trapping all the warriors.
They, too, didn't have time to respond.
Xiao Yi moved too fast.
In their eyes, a few seconds ago, the elder Taishang was still fighting with Yi Xiao.
But after a few seconds, everything suddenly turned upside down.
The Supreme Elder died, the Sect Master died, and even the Xie Xiu elders from all over the world died.
"No, run." Suddenly, an evil cultivator reacted first, exclaimed, and hurriedly flew away from the sky.
Almost at the moment when this evil cultivator left, the rest of the evil cultivators,
Also reacted.
After ten thousand evil cultivators, they flew away from the sky one after another, and never again took care of the fire crow formation.
The huge formation of fire crows dissipated in an instant.
"Run?" Xiao Yi grinned.
Boom... A force of the martial arts of heaven and earth spreads in an instant.
ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
It was also almost at this moment that a group of evil cultivators who just flew up from the sky suddenly turned into mummified corpses and fell from the sky.
Overcoming Wan Xie Xiu and falling from the sky at the same time, what kind of scene is that?
Like a 'human rain' falling in the sky?
What if these fallen figures were mummified corpses?
"This..." A group of warriors froze on the ground.
They were originally immersed in the surprise of the death of the Fire Fang Sect Master and others, and the dissipation of the Fire Crow formation.
But now, the fallen mummified corpses made their hearts tremble for a while.
The indifferent figure standing among the countless mummified corpses became the focus of everyone at this moment.
This young man who was wearing a mask and could not see his face, at this moment, was like a ferocious demon.
Xiao Yi, looking at the corpses around him, didn't even frown.
For Xie Xiu, for Xie Junfu, Xiao Yi will not be half-hearted.
There are some things that Xiao Yi doesn't want to take care of, and he doesn't bother to bother.
But some things, touching the reverse scale, are endless.
Xiao Yi's handsome face can be lazy, cold and indifferent.
But in very rare cases, it will be hideous like a demon, but at that time, even the enemy has no chance to regret it.
From the moment the Xiejun Mansion dared to touch that piece of inverse scale, Xiao Yi and their immortality were doomed.
whoosh…
With a big wave of Xiao Yi's hand, he took away the Heaven and Earth Rings of all the evil cultivators' corpses.
At this moment, Xiao Yi's arm suddenly stopped in the air.
Brows, suddenly wrinkled.
The cold gaze shifted to a certain direction.
There, a 'black robe' phantom, I don't know when it will appear.
call…
The entire Huoya Mountain peak, suddenly at this moment, the gloomy wind blows.
A group of warriors, under this gloomy wind, those who are slightly weaker are actually unsteady.
"It's you again?" Xiao Yi frowned.
This black-robed phantom was the phantom last encountered in the Three Winds Region a few days ago.
"This sentence should be said by me." The black robe phantom, his tone was unusually indifferent, "It's you again, Ziyan Yixiao."
The black robe phantom paused, and his cold eyes scanned the surroundings.
When he looked at the shriveled corpses of the Supreme Elder, Sect Master, and Xie Xiu elders of the Fire Fang Sect, his eyes were gloomy and even more astonishing.
In the end, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yi.
"In one month, I destroyed over 100% of my Evil Monarch Mansion, and killed tens of thousands of evil cultivators."
"Today, I destroyed the Huoya branch, burned all the martial arts ice crystals, and killed all the evil cultivators present."
"Ziyan Yixiao, what exactly do you want to do?" The black robe phantom gritted his teeth, "I really want my Evil Monarch Mansion to chase and kill you to the end of your life?"
"Chase and kill? Hehe." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "I'll wait."
"As for what I'm going to do? Want to hear?"
The black robe phantom squinted when he heard the words.
Xiao Yi's tone was instantly hideous, "I want this Central Territory, 13,000 territories, and no evil cultivation."
"If you have the ability, you can hide and dare to come forward. Yimou sees one and kills the other."
The cold words came out clearly.
The surrounding warriors shuddered in an instant.
The black robe phantom, then the eyes are 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 this statement a fact."
"get out."
With a big wave of Xiao Yi's hand, a burst of purple flames shot out, directly blasting the phantom of the martial arts.
Fourth more. (burst)
(End of this chapter)