Chapter 2699: It's Already an Evil Spirit

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

Yan Feng's hands were empty, and the billowing sea of ​​flames attacked Xiao Yi directly.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, raging fire waves swept across the winding.

Under the breath of that amazing fire wave, it proves that the power of these flames is definitely quite powerful.

And at this level, Yan Feng can actually control it like an arm, and the flame is like a 'plaything' in his hands.

The Yan family's fire control methods are indeed powerful.

At this time, the surrounding wind was blowing, and hurricanes seemed to turn the surrounding into a world of wind.

The fire borrowed the wind, and its power increased tenfold in an instant.

In a few breaths, the hurricane of the sea of ​​fire engulfed Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Hmph." Yan Feng sneered, "Boy, go to hell."

"Feng Huo Er Dao, no one can be stronger than me."

"Oh? Is that so?" A contemptuous sneer came out of the sea of ​​fire.

bang...

As soon as the voice fell, the sea of ​​​​fire receded, and the hurricane retreated.

Around Xiao Yi, a strong soul force firmly guarded him.

"This..." Yan Feng's face was startled.

Xiao Yi sneered, "When it comes to controlling fire, you are not as good as me; I am not very skilled in the way of wind, but with your skills, it is more than enough for me to defeat you."

"Feng." Xiao Yi shouted violently.

In the air, the wind and fire are together.

Dozens of invisible swords are sandwiched with the breath of wind and fire, entangling and blocking the flames and the surrounding spiritual consciousness.

He only rarely used the means of wind attribute one, and these means were not as good as his fire and swordsmanship; but it did not mean that he, the successor of the wind brake hall, really did not know wind brake one.

The inheritance of martial arts in the main hall of Fengsha Temple has long been on him.

"This... what method is this?" Yan Feng's face was full of surprise.

"how,

Don't you recognize it? "Xiao Yi sneered.

Yan Feng squinted his eyes, "It's Ji Feng Yi."

"The silence of fire, the silence of wind, the wind of fire, and the two silences, the space of this old man and the surrounding spiritual consciousness is already a place where wind and fire are extinguished."

"It's amazing, when it comes to the fusion and control of wind and fire, the level of explosion is even higher than this old man's wind and fire."

"You have some eyesight." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed again, and the monstrous soul power poured out.

Han Liang, Xia Chuan, Yan Feng and others, the strongest spiritual consciousnesses in this group, have all been trapped by him.

For the remaining spiritual consciousness, he can deal with it normally as before.

Although the combination of these elite spiritual senses is still powerful, without Han Liang, Xia Chuan and other powerful spiritual senses as the "formation center", everything will be much easier to deal with.

This method of combined attack, in addition to the strength of everyone in itself, the most important manifestation is the strongest among them.

Just like Dongfang Jue and 50,000 elites before, although the strength of 50,000 elites increased greatly at that time, the most important thing is that Dongfang Jue's sudden outbreak of battle power reached the level of demon lord.

The power of fifty thousand elites was all gathered on Dongfang Jue.

The same is true today.

Without these main powerhouses, Xiao Yi can easily deal with the remaining spiritual consciousness, even if there are many, even if there is a combined attack method.

wow wow wow...

The fierce battle never stops.

One after another spiritual consciousness, constantly annihilated in it, turned into nothingness.

The invisible sword transformed by soul power is also constantly consuming power, or being forcibly dispersed or forcibly offset.

Tang Zhan, Gu Lie and others continued to attack.

"Boy, do you think you've won now?" Tang Zhanyin smiled coldly.

"We old guys fought these protracted battles back then, and there were more."

"The old man can tell you 100% that you are dead this time."

Gu Lie waved his hand, and the corner of his mouth grinned coldly.

wow…

In the distance, a cloud of black air came over the sky.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced, his pupils shrank suddenly.

That is spiritual consciousness, densely packed, countless spiritual consciousness.

The cold spiritual consciousness, like locusts passing through the border, is surrounded from all directions.

"So much?" Xiao Yi suddenly thought.

Originally, the number of spiritual consciousness here is already amazing enough, at every turn tens of millions.

But now, there seem to be more spiritual consciousness coming from all directions, even several times more than here.

"Hmph, boy, what do you think this place is?" Gu Lieyin smiled coldly.

"This is the Nether Realm, the place where the spiritual consciousness of the world gathers."

"Do you think it's just us who died in the Eighth Palace?"

"Whether the human warriors or the monsters are strong, here are their homes."

"Did you see it?" Gu Lie looked around, "There are more than hundreds of millions of spiritual consciousnesses, and they are coming from all directions in the entire Nether Realm."

"That ancient cherry tree that hasn't grown up is a great supplement to all spiritual senses, and no spiritual sense will let her go."

"If you stay in front of her, you are going to be the enemy of all spiritual consciousness."

"All the cold spirits here will keep attacking until they tear you to pieces."

"Of course." Gu Lie sneered, "You too, are our enemy, and we will make you die even worse."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

A gloomy laugh appeared from the mouths of the old people around.

Xiao Yi stared at the spiritual consciousness and shook his head slightly.

They, perhaps not lying, were indeed the Hall Masters of the Eight Halls who made great achievements in their lifetimes, the powerhouses of the continent, and the elites of the Eight Halls.

However, at this moment, they were covered in black energy, extremely cold.

This is no longer pure spirituality.

These terrifyingly dense black qi was something Xiao Yi had never seen before in any spiritual sense.

The spiritual knowledge here has already deteriorated.

Although the reason is unknown, they have indeed been infested by the evil atmosphere.

They are already evil spirits.

Xiao Yi looked back at the cherry blossom tree behind him, his eyes were a little complicated.

Turning around, staring straight ahead again, the complexity in his eyes no longer exists, instead, there is a touch of pure coldness.

"Although I don't know what happened that year."

"But, you are already evil spirits." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

Still cross-legged, but the Soul Pill flying out of the Qiankun Ring did not stop for a moment.

This kind of high-intensity soul power explosion and battle, normally, will cause great pressure and backlash on the martial soul.

But at this moment, the two martial spirits in his body have no influence at all.

On the contrary, his own thoughts and minds were going through the terrifying ordeal that was even worse before.

Today, if he does not die, Dao Heart will definitely be a complete sublimation.

Boom...bang...Whoa...

Intensive clashes, countless explosions, endless.

Xiao Yi still supported it with all his strength, but he didn't know how long he could last.

Time gradually passed.

After half a day.

Xiao Yi sensed the Qiankun Ring, the soul pills inside, which were piled up into hills before, and now they have almost bottomed out.

The consumption of Soul Pill is far more crazy and faster than he imagined.

"It's only the third day now." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, the expression on his face under the mask was a little ugly.

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