Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1600: Take It Off Yourself

Near the Fire Fang area.

somewhere in the forest.

Xiao Yi stared at the black-robed warrior in front of him.

"You go first."

Xiao Yi said indifferently.

The elders of the school on the side understood, but frowned, "Are you sure about it alone?"

"You can't help me." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

The words are ugly, but they are the truth.

The black-robed warrior in front of him is absolutely outrageous.

And this academy elder is just a martial artist who can reach the peerless level and control 9990 ways.

This kind of strength can't help Xiao Yi, and maybe it will drag him down.

Xiao Yi's figure did not move, and his eyes never moved halfway from the black-robed warrior.

The elder of the school palace gritted his teeth, but he could only nod his head.

He is not a young man, but a mature and stable elder of the school, and he will not have those passions.

"Zi Yan, be careful."

The Xue Gong elder said solemnly and slowly stepped back.

Behind Huo Linlang, her face was reluctant, and her beautiful eyes looked straight at Xiao Yi's back.

"Let's go first." Xiao Yi said indifferently, and his tone was even cold.

He always felt that there was something strange around him.

Huo Linlang's body trembled.

next second...

call…

A wisp of black air suddenly emerged from all directions.

The surging black gas is extremely fast and extremely ferocious.

Black air, like a thick fog.

In just a few breaths, the huge forest of monsters has been shrouded in countless black mists.

"Not good." Xue Gong elder exclaimed.

With his cultivation base, he suddenly felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his eyes were even blurred.

"What a strange poisonous fog." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and moved away from the black-robed warrior for the first time.

boom…

Xiao Yi punched out, instantly dispelling a large area of ​​poisonous fog around him.

Just now, except for the school elders and Gu Feifan, the rest of the school Tianjiao fell into a state of absent-mindedness in an instant.

Even the elders of the academy and Gu Feifan had black energy on their faces and felt uncomfortable all over.

"Come on." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

Dozens of purple flame dragons rushed out violently, and then swept up.

Around and high in the sky, a large piece of poisonous fog was washed away.

The elder of the school can't care about anything anymore, with a horrified expression on his face, he grabs Huo Linlang and takes off in the sky.

Gu Feifan and the other academies Tianjiao also flew up from the sky, not daring to stay any longer.

Xiao Yi's movements were extremely fast. From punching out the poisonous mist around him, to controlling the Ziyan Youlong to disperse the layers of poisonous mist in the sky, it was only a split second.

The departure of the group from the Tianzang Academy is also a fleeting event.

After everyone left, Xiao Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Xue Gong and his group stayed here, they couldn't help him, and they might even hold him back.

Most importantly, Xiao Yi had little chance of winning this battle.

When this 'poisonous robe' appeared, even Xiao Yi didn't notice it.

But the moment he appeared, Xiao Yi's heart froze.

That extremely strong sense of oppression is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can give.

This kind of oppression, Xiao Yi has only seen in a few people.

One of them is the head of the Lin family in Jianyu, Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao, but a peerless powerhouse in control of 9998 Taos; just one step away, he has reached the realm of ancient peerless powerhouses, just like the predecessors of Xinghuan.

The 'poisonous robe' in front of him gave Xiao Yi the same feeling as Lin Xiao, or even better.

There was also the black qi that suddenly appeared just now, and the poisonous mist that filled the entire Monster Beast Forest in an instant.

Such a wide range of poisonous fog, and the toxicity is so amazing, Xiao Yi has never found out when these poisonous fogs emerged.

He just felt that there was something strange around him.

When you really see these poisonous mists with the naked eye, the poisonous mists have already filled the forest, and they are pouring out layer by layer.

Such means are truly terrifying.

"You are relieved." Poison Robe suddenly opened his mouth first.

Xiao Yi was silent, his indifferent eyes stared at Poison Robe again.

"Humph." Poison Robe didn't snort coldly, but a cold laughter,

As if squeezed out of the throat.

"There are people you value in there? You know, if I didn't let them go just now, they wouldn't be able to go?"

Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, he slowly opened his mouth, and his tone was indifferent.

"I just see you as an opponent."

"The presence of irrelevant people will affect the battle."

"Hmph, that's right." Poison Robe's voice was very low, "They are too weak to be interesting."

"You have some meaning, but it's a pity that you are an enemy, and you are provoking my bottom line again and again."

The indifference in Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly turned into indifference.

"You seem to have some meaning too, but unfortunately, you are an evil cultivator, and after all, you are the corpse under my flame."

In the indifferent words, murderous intent is looming.

But only the real powerhouse will realize that this murderous aura is the most terrifying.

This kind of murderousness is not easily revealed.

Once exposed, the person who exposed it must have suppressed the astonishing murderous aura in his heart.

"You have a grudge against our Evil Monarch Mansion?" Du Pao didn't seem to be in a hurry, but asked coldly.

"Even if you are a demon hunter, you won't be so crazy to slaughter the major evil cultivators."

"The only reason is hatred."

"Since you know, why ask more." Xiao Yi's tone was as cold as ever.

"You haven't heard of me?" Poisonous Robe asked abruptly.

"I heard of it." Xiao Yi replied.

Originally, just looking at the previous martial soul phantom, or wearing a black robe, Xiao Yi naturally did not know that this was the famous "poisonous robe" of the Xiejun Mansion.

But he knew the word 'poison robe'.

Within the eight halls, there are arrest warrants.

On the wanted list, there are a few people who are on the most wanted list, but have not been able to get off the wanted list for many years.

"The Evil Lord's Mansion protector, nicknamed Poison Robe, surnamed Wen, given name Yi."

Yes, Poison Robe's real name is Wen Yi.

But most people don't know, Xiao Yi has checked it out, and he knows it.

Of course, it's okay to know, everyone is more willing to call him Poison Robe.

Because that couldn't be more appropriate.

He wears a black robe forever. When he kills people, the poison is terrifying and poisoning the middle domain. This is the poison robe.

"Heh." Du Pao suddenly laughed, and his head, which had been slightly lowered, suddenly lifted.

His head had been slightly lowered, and he was wearing a large black robe, so he couldn't see it clearly.

At this moment, he raised his head.

Xiao Yi saw it clearly.

Poisonous robe, looks a little gloomy, with cloudy eyes, and looks like a half-old man in his fifties or sixties.

Between the eyebrows, there is a scar, not too long, only a few fingers, about two inches long, as wide as a grain of rice.

This gloomy face, I am afraid that if I just look at it, I will never forget it again.

"Little guy, I don't know why, the old man seems to think you are very interesting."

"Although I will kill you after all."

"But before that, this old man wants to see your face under your mask."

"You take it off yourself, okay?"

Poison Robe, said lightly, a strange smile appeared on his dark face.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, staring at his hand tightly.

His hands are moving.

Moves uncontrollably.

The arm is slowly raised; the palm is getting closer and closer to his eyes.

The palm of the hand was finally placed on the mask.

First more.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the code word is a bit slower.

I thought it would be finished at 10 o'clock, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will be finished after 11 o'clock.

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