Chapter 4723: 6 Pulses, Bai Wuli

"Ha ha ha ha."

It was that proud and gloomy laughter again.

However, at this moment, it is so hoarse and terrifying from the throat of this mummified corpse.

"Xiao Yi World Lord, you can't kill me, you can't kill me..."

Xiao Yi was speechless, still absorbing it with his immortal body.

There is no life on this corpse.

Xiao Yi's continued sucking only made this mummified corpse even more shrunken and withered.

But Young Master Wuhen was obviously not afraid.

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Xiao Yi finally couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

"The reason why living beings are alive is determined by Shouyuan, and at the same time supported by vitality."

"It is impossible for all living beings to violate this essence."

"Everything can be violated."

Young Master Wuhen sneered hoarsely, "But this Young Master is the exception."

"I am beyond everything."

"Ha ha ha ha."

in laughter.

The corpse-like body of Young Master Wuhen was completely sucked into powder and dissipated with the wind.

The powder scattered into the air, and instantly turned into a torrent of law and disappeared in place, falling into the 'abyss'.

Xiao Yi stood there in a daze, and did not move.

His face was ashen.

In his stunned breath, the torrent of law has entangled the weak old evil emperor from the 'abyss', and instantly hit the sky.

For a powerhouse at this level, counting the breath time is enough to do all this.

on the sky.

Young Master Wuhen... No, it should be said that the sneer of Young Master Wuhen came from the torrent of laws, "Jiezhu Xiao Yi, thank you,

Make this boy look like this. "

"Your great formation is now vulnerable."

"This is the seventh time you have been defeated by this young master, and you have no chance."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The words fall.

Thousands of trapped formations collapsed.

The torrent of law swept the old evil emperor and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Snapped…

puff…

Xiao Yi stumbled and fell to the ground weakly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The first time, it was impossible to kill.

The second time, I couldn't be bothered.

The third time, it was impossible to kill at all.

Three chances have been exhausted.

All in vain.

After three years of chasing and killing, if it is in vain, everything that has been done will be wasted.

"Heh." Xiao Yi gave a miserable smile, and that... was a gray and bitter smile.

The power of the eight absolutes has been exhausted in order to kill this Wuhen Young Master.

The strength in the body, supporting the Samsara Longyan and the Samsara Dragon Elephant also consumed most of it.

Plus his serious injury at the moment.

Even if he went after him, it would be meaningless.

"I lost... I lost..."

"It's over... it's over..."

"It's all over..."

Xiao Yi walked staggeringly.

In the distance, a figure saw all of this in secret and gave off a sinister smile.

At the end, the figure burst out, and a long spear came straight to Xiao Yi.

shhhhhhh...

The figure flashed past, and the long spear came sharply.

A shot penetrated Xiao Yi's already weak body.

The spear, pierced through the back, pierced through the chest.

Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

In the perception, the identity of the person who came was already known.

"Xiao Yi, you are crazy enough." The person who came, sneered.

"Bai Wuli." Xiao Yi endured the pain, gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Bai Wuli, the strongest genius of the Six Meridians.

At the same time, Xiao Yi felt that in addition to the astonishing deep-cold blood aura on Bai Wuli's body, there was...a strong evil aura.

To be more honest, Bai Wuli's face was full of evil spirits.

"You've become an evil cultivator?" Xiao Yi's eyes were startled, and then cold again.

"Haha." Bai Wuli sneered, "When death is imminent, do you have more to say?"

"You have always been so arrogant, how does it feel to be defeated repeatedly by the hands of the Wuhen son?"

"Back then, in the Deep Cold Heaven Prison, you were domineering and bullying me and waiting for Han Jing."

"You never imagined that you would die in my hands today, Bai Wuli."

"I've been waiting here for a long time, and Young Master Wuhen also said that before leaving, I'll give you a big gift."

"Today, die within the days of the white snake."

The long spear exploded in an instant, and the cold air on the spear was terrifying, trying to completely freeze Xiao Yi.

bang...

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, and flames erupted from his body.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, "Just a seventh-level supreme, just want to kill me Xiao Yi?"

"joke."

On the chest, the spear froze.

But in just a moment, Xiao Yi grabbed the spear in one hand, and the spear snapped.

Xiao Yi turned around, the flames erupted, and the ice and snow melted.

A strong hand gripped Bai Wuli's throat.

"How is that possible, you..." Bai Wuli's face changed greatly.

Xiao Yi stared at Bai Wuli, looking at the amazingly strong evil spirit all over his body.

"Damn you."

Xiao Yi grasped it in the palm of his hand, Bai Wuli died in response, and the flames erupted, burning the body into nothingness.

The flames dissipated.

Bai Wuli has no bones left.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out another mouthful of blood, and half of the long spear was still left on his chest.

Xiao Yi slammed a palm into his chest, and the spear flew out.

tread…

Staggering footsteps, walking again.

Injuries, he doesn't care.

Pain, he doesn't care.

It's just that he has no chance.

The heavens and the world are in danger.

His blood inflammation world is in danger.

Looking up and staring, those confused eyes looked at the gray sky, with pain and weakness in their eyes.

"After all... I still can't get rid of your dark cloud."

These white snake heavens have long been invaded by evil ways.

In the future, how many star worlds should there be in this world of heaven and earth, following in the footsteps of the white snake heavens?

In the future, in the heavens and myriad worlds, how many gray and dark days should there be?

he does not know.

He can't do anything.

"Blood Flame World." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

Now all he can do is to guard his blood flame world, that's all.

If you can't protect the heavens and the world, then... at least, selfishly, protect your... home.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered, and walked away through the void.

...

In the blood inflammation world.

in the hall.

The eight old people gathered again.

The reason for the gathering was naturally because of the broken third jade pendant in the hands of the main hall master.

The main hall master of Asura said solemnly, "According to what Xiao Yi said, he only has three chances."

"Now, the third jade pendant has also been crushed."

The main hall master of the Hunting Demon nodded, "Every order has been sent from the Blood Flame Realm long ago."

"There is no problem here, old man."

"The killing of the evil cultivator has not been an accident for the time being."

"That old evil emperor, his strength is definitely greatly reduced."

"After that, whether it succeeds or not, the result is entirely up to that kid."

The master of the main hall of Tianji smiled confidently, "Then what is there to say?"

"Who is that? That's the boy of our Eighth Palace, will he fail?"

"I'm afraid, now he has carried the heads of the Wuhen Young Master and the old evil emperor, and returned home with a great victory."

"Get ready for the celebration feast, hahahaha."

The master of the main hall of Fengsha smiled knowingly, "After three years of walking, the void rushes and chases and kills constantly, and it is time to come back."

The main hall master of Yaozun chuckled, "The trouble and crisis have been resolved, and he will have time to rest after that."

"Without this old Evil Emperor and Young Master Wuhen, the affairs of the Heavens and Myriad Realms and the Origin Beast forces, we old fellows can solve it."

"It's time for him to rest, too."

wow…

Suddenly.

Outside the hall, the space is distorted.

A figure walked out slowly.

It was Xiao Yi.

"Boy." The eight old men called out in surprise.

In the square, Xia Yiming and the one-eyed bald head also called out in surprise, "Palace Master, my lord."

However, they did not wait for a half-minute answer.

But after looking at it with concentration, Fang Jue, what came out was a figure that was embarrassed, absent-minded, and staggering.

"Boy, what's wrong?" The eight old men were shocked.

"I... failed." Xiao Yi spat out a weak and powerless answer.

At this moment, the high-spirited young man in the past, his arrogance and self-confidence, seemed to collapse in an instant.

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