Chapter 4722: Immortality, Rebirth

The eight flame dragons are still winding and reincarnating.

However, the flame that erupted in the center became stronger.

If it was just violent before, it would be like burning everything.

So now, the flame seems to have added billions of strength, and it is astonishingly thick.

Fire is invisible, lighter than a feather.

At this moment, there is a flame, more than the pressure of the ocean.

However…

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Young Master Wuhen was still laughing loudly.

"Jiezhu Xiao Yi, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

Xiao Yi frowned.

Such a strange situation was obviously far beyond his expectations.

Since his debut, after countless battles, he has never encountered such a situation.

The flames were clearly boiling, and they were extremely violent.

But Young Master Wuhen within it seems to have become a phantom that cannot be burned.

"No, no." Xiao Yi thought to himself, suppressing his panic.

He was convinced that everything would be powerless without the support of strength.

And this Young Master Wuhen could not have such strength to support him.

Xiao Yi controlled the eruption of the Dragon Elephant Fire with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes, thinking.

...

The flames were billowing, and Young Master Wuhen sneered again and again.

Outside the flames, Xiao Yi closed his eyes and thought hard.

I don't know how long has passed.

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, "I understand, it's still your method of the Thirteen Holy Punishments."

"It looks different, but the essence remains the same."

"Huh?" Young Master Wuhen stopped laughing,

Squint slightly.

Xiao Yi sneered, "It seems to be nothing, it seems that it does not exist, but in fact, you have always been there."

"Nothing, by no means means non-existence."

Just as he was submerged by thirteen torrents, the power of the torrents ignored his protective measures, but his protective measures were not gone.

His body protection, his powerful physical strength, etc., have always been there.

Today, it is the same.

This Wuhen Young Master seems to be nothing, but in fact has always been there.

"Phew." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly, his breath a little heavy.

Under two consecutive outbreaks, the old evil emperor was seriously injured.

In addition, after fighting with this Wuhen Young Master, using the Samsara Dragon Burning, and even the current Samsara Dragon Elephant, both of them are extremely energy-intensive, and since then he is also a bit struggling.

But, that's all.

whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.

Surrounded by eight dragons, Xiao Yi's figure appeared in front of Young Master Wuhen within the rage.

Wuhenzi frowned.

Xiao Yi grabbed Young Master Wuhen's throat with one hand and sneered, "Sure enough."

"Eh." Young Master Wuhen snorted suddenly, the pain in his throat made his face twitch a little.

Xiao Yi sneered, "I thought you were really delusional."

"Well, I'll give you a treat."

The words fall.

click...

Xiao Yi's palm slammed hard.

At this moment, he is not only powerful in cultivation, but also incomparably powerful in physical strength.

Under the crisp sound, Young Master Wuhen's throat snapped.

In Xiao Yi's hands, Young Master Wuhen's body suddenly lightened and his head tilted.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to withdraw his hand, he saw that Young Master Wuhen, who was holding his head crookedly, had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and almost trembled.

Young Master Wuhen opened his mouth slowly, and said with a sneer, "World Lord Xiao Yi, it's really ruthless to attack."

"How is that possible..." Xiao Yi's scalp felt numb for a moment.

Such a corpse with a broken neck and a crooked head not only grinned, but even spit out human words?

Chong…

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword appeared out of thin air in Xiao Yi's hand.

In the air, a purple sword light flashed by.

Young Master Wuhen's body was separated in an instant.

However, Young Master Wuhen's body stood upright, and his separated head was frozen in midair.

"Hahahaha." Young Master Wuhen laughed loudly.

"Thank you, instead of tilting your head, it's more comfortable to cut it like this."

"You..." Xiao Yi was in a panic, the inescapable horror in his heart was rare in these years.

Chong…

The sword shadow is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is continuous.

Young Master Wuhen's body and head were instantly dismembered.

However, even so...

Young Master Wuhen, who has been divided into 'sections', is still smiling grimly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment.

In midair, the pieces of the Wuhen son's fleshly body were moving.

In a moment, Young Master Wuhen was gradually recovering again, 'combining' back into his original body.

"Secret method, life-saving means?" Xiao Yi was Xiao Yi after all, and the horror in his heart was instantly stabilized.

A warrior has the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood.

Now, the means of this young master Wuhen seems to be not surprising, it just seems strange.

"World Lord Xiao Yi, are you still hacking?" Young Master Wuhen stood on the spot and sneered proudly.

"Apart from making me feel pain, you seem to have nothing to do with me."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Then try."

Obviously, Xiao Yi has long been prepared to deal with the unexpected.

This is his last chance, how could he not be absolutely prepared.

Xiao Yi once again held Young Master Wuhen's throat with one hand.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's face suddenly became hideous, violent, and terrifying.

"Undead Demon, come back to life!"

bang...

In Xiao Yi's hands, an astonishing suction burst out.

As for Young Master Wuhen, the vitality of his body was rapidly draining.

The vitality force did not spill out, but poured into Xiao Yi's body through the absorption of Xiao Yi's palm.

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled grimly, "With such a huge vitality, no wonder you are so confident."

This is the undead, rebirth.

Absorb all the vitality in the world.

The Eight Absolutes are the same Tao, and their limit is also the limit of the supreme level.

However, when the immortal body reached the eighth level of the Emperor Realm, Xiao Yi suddenly realized the true nature of this method.

The immortal body seems to be only a means of life-saving.

But in fact, this is the most powerful means of killing.

The undead body belongs to the demonic way, and belongs to the category of undead demons.

And this Way of the Undead Demon, at the end of its level, has a tendency to reverse itself. Instead of simply consuming energy to restore itself, it absorbs external vitality to replenish itself.

Even if it is the vitality of a star in the heavens, Xiao Yi can absorb it all in one hundred breaths with his immortal body, causing the entire star to wither and annihilate.

At this moment, Young Master Wuhen is withering and 'withering' at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at the same time, Xiao Yi's face was also twitching, and his face became more and more fierce and hideous.

Many years ago, Xiao Yi thought that among all the demons, the only one with the flesh is the one with the most serious erosion and the most test of the martial artist's mind.

Today, I know that the one who has the highest demands on Dao Xin is this undead demon.

The more and larger the absorption of external vitality, the more difficult it is to suppress the violent madness in the body.

That seems to belong to the exuberance of vitality, the restlessness of the Tao brought by it.

At this moment, Young Master Wuhen's body was rapidly 'shrinking', and gradually, it turned into a mummified corpse.

At this moment, Young Master Wuhen has no vitality in his body.

Xiao Yi can be sure that this is already a corpse...

However, in an instant, the corpse cracked that terrifying and frightening dry smile.

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