Chapter 80: Killing the Poison Dragon

With Xiao Yi's eyesight, it is natural to see the cultivation of these five warriors at a glance.

Two innate six layers, three innate four layers.

He was too lazy to waste time, the flame condensed in his hand was a full blow.

However, the eyesight of the poisonous dragon on the other side was not bad. He could see the power of the flames condensed in Xiao Yi's hands at a glance, and immediately shot, and shouted loudly, "Go back, that kid at least has the strength of the eighth-level innate."

He wanted his men to step back, but it was a little slower after all.

Xiao Yi has already shot with all his strength.

The fiery, high-temperature flames instantly swept through the five of them.

There was a bang, and three of the Innate Fourth Layers were instantly killed, and the two Innate Sixth Layers were also seriously injured in an instant, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

"Bastard, I want you to die." Dulong was furious.

Those five innate warriors were his most capable subordinates. Three were killed in an instant, and the remaining two were half-dead, which was tantamount to a serious injury to the Poison Dragon Bandit.

But in the end, he underestimated Xiao Yi himself.

In his opinion, a young man is nothing more than a young man, no matter how high his talent is, he is still innately capable of the third or fourth level, and his subordinates are enough to subdue him.

But he never expected Xiao Yi to be so strong, and before he could react, he had already severely injured his subordinates.

At this time, he had turned into a huge black python and attacked Xiao Yi with all his strength.

Xiao Yi moved his footsteps, easily dodged, and said lightly, "It turned out to be a seven-striped black python, huh, even a little poisonous snake dares to call it a poisonous dragon."

The seven-striped black python spirit, the yellow-ranked beast spirit, is huge in size and extraordinary in strength; the snake has seven black stripes, which are highly poisonous.

"When death is imminent, you still dare to speak out." Dulong said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, black smoke rose from all around. The black smoke spreads extremely fast, covering a radius of hundreds of meters in no time.

"Black-patterned poisonous fog." Xiao Yi frowned and immediately became vigilant.

The black fog obscured the sight, making people feel as if they were in the dark night.

The figure of the poisonous dragon has disappeared, and Xiao Yi can't even see the situation around a few meters away.

"What's going on? It's impossible to spread the poisonous mist to this level in such a short period of time." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

The black striped poisonous mist is poisonous and corrosive, corroding his infuriating coat with crackles.

"Ha ha ha ha."

At this time, in the darkness, there was the laughter of the poison dragon.

"Boy, this is my territory, how could I have no backing hands."

"I have already packed my poisonous mist in a jade bottle and hid it all around. As long as I activate my qi, I can instantly detonate these jade bottles. In a few seconds, this place can be turned into a highly poisonous place."

"Hahaha, now you can see whether I am a little poisonous snake or a poisonous dragon."

"My black-patterned poisonous fog, under the fifth level of the congenital innate, will be unable to resist within half an hour, and the poison will attack the heart and die; under the eighth level of the congenital innate, I will be dizzy and my strength will be greatly reduced, and in the end it will only become my sword. It's just a dead soul."

Xiao Yi secretly cursed cunningly, but he was not afraid.

Now his strength, relying on infuriating energy alone, already has the combat power of the Innate Sixth Layer, and after using Shenglong, it is no less than the Eighth Innate.

If you add martial skills, it is not difficult to defeat the poisonous dragon.

After all, if the cultivation base of the warriors is not large, the party with the martial arts will definitely have the advantage.

As for the flame gloves, it is not necessary to deal with an ordinary congenital ninth layer.

With the strength of this poisonous dragon, he can practice his hands.

At this time, the angry voice of the poisonous dragon came again.

"Boy, it was easy for me to kill you. However, you have destroyed my territory in such an unbearable state, and killed several of my capable men. If you don't die miserably, it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

"Wait until your infuriating coat is broken,

When the poisonous mist adds to your body, you will regret that I didn't kill you with a knife, hahahaha. "

In the poisonous fog, the poisonous dragon was hiding dozens of meters away from Xiao Yi, laughing wildly.

He wanted Xiao Yi to die of despair, and only in this way could he suppress his anger a little.

However, in the next second, a terrifying blade of fire suddenly slashed out from behind him.

At the same time, a cold whisper sounded in his ear, like a ghostly voice, and like abyss ice, making people shudder.

"Beat the fire with a hundred blades."

With a sound of "bang", the fire blade directly blew his back to pieces, and then the whole person was blasted more than ten meters away.

"Pfft." When he stood firm, he spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain in his back, and looked at his original position behind him in disbelief.

"How... how is it possible..."

I don't know when, Xiao Yi has already stood in his original position, and just now he was hit hard by a single move.

"My black-patterned poisonous mist should make you unable to see. In addition, the area covered by this black mist is so wide, how could you find me?"

The poisonous dragon's face was full of disbelief.

"Don't you think you're talking too much?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Are you looking for my voice to find me?" Dulong was shocked and said, "Impossible, this black fog is under my control, I can detect your every move, you can't appear silently behind me , and hurt me even more."

At this time, Dulong seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed suddenly, and he said in shock, "Are you not only a monster hunter, but also a killer who is good at concealment?"

"No...impossible." Dulong overthrew his own thoughts again, "I have seen many killers, it is impossible to have such superb concealment skills as you."

The families and merchants in Poxuan City, in addition to posting bounties in the Demon Hunting Hall, also invited many killers to assassinate the poison dragon.

However, these killers all died at the hands of the poisonous dragon without exception.

Therefore, the poison dragon is very familiar with the killer, and he is not afraid at all.

However, standing in front of him now is the king of killers who once traversed the earth, Xiao Yi.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, the killer of this world has no skills at all. Like Yang Fu before, in addition to a martial artist cultivation, assassination skills, hiding skills, etc., can only be described as clumsy.

The difference between the two is huge.

The mere black fog not only failed to hinder him, but instead gave him a better cover-up 'coat', making it easier to approach the poisonous dragon.

"Nothing is impossible." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Dulong, if you only have this ability, then you can die."

"I look down on people." Dulong was furious.

"Boy, you forced me to see if you can still be so arrogant when I slice off your flesh."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the poisonous dragon disappeared again.

Whoosh, suddenly a sword chant sounded.

With a hiss, before Xiao Yi could react, there was already a bloodstain on his arm, and the blood was gurgling.

"Is it the wind?" Xiao Yi frowned, as if a gust of wind had scratched him just now.

swoosh swish....

In an instant, there were several more bloodstains on Xiao Yi's body.

"No, it's a sword, such a strange attack, as light as the wind, and extremely sharp." Xiao Yi was shocked.

Xiao Yi thought to himself, he didn't expect Dulong to have such a trump card, it seems that he can't hide his clumsiness.

At this time, there was another sword cry.

However, it failed to hurt Xiao Yi.

Because, at this moment, Xiao Yi had a group of purple flames appearing on his body.

Zi Yan seemed to be able to burn everything, and even the floating black mist was instantly ignited.

In front of Zi Yan, the dense black striped poisonous mist had no resistance.

There was a crackling sound in the air, and within a few moments, the black fog that was hundreds of meters in radius was burned to nothing.

At this time, the figure of the poisonous dragon was revealed, holding a sword on his body, his face full of horror.

"What is it that can actually burn my black-patterned poisonous mist?"

Xiao Yi didn't answer, but fired a blazing fire.

However, this fire-devouring blade is made of purple flames.

Dulong was startled and quickly raised his sword to resist.

It is worthy of the cultivation base of the innate ninth layer, and a sword will smash the fire with a hundred blades.

However, after the Fire-Eating Hundred Blades were shattered, Zi Yan did not disappear, sputtering onto his sword and body.

hiss....

The amethyst spirit flame will not disappear until the object is burned.

Within a few seconds, the entire sword, along with the hilt, was burned to ashes, and then the purple flames disappeared.

And the purple flames on the poisonous dragon also quickly burned the poisonous dragon. It could not be blown out, pinched, or thrown away. It was extremely strange, and it was extremely powerful.

Dulong looked at the sword that had turned to ashes, and then looked at the purple flame that burned him to the point of pain, with a look of panic on his face.

"Drink." The poison dragon burst out with true energy, and this was worthy of destroying Zi Yan.

Ziyan was condensed by Xiao Yi's infuriating energy, which was naturally offset by Dulong's infuriating energy.

"Boy, you... Who are you..." Dulong looked at Xiao Yi in horror, at this moment, he didn't feel that he had the ability to beat Xiao Yi at all.

"Remember, I'm a demon hunter, Yi Xiao. Don't go under the Yellow Springs, and no one knows when they die."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, dozens of fire-devouring and hundred-blade swords were fired at the same time, all condensed with purple flames.

The poisonous dragon fought desperately, waved his hand to resist, and blocked all the flaming blades.

However, the broken purple flame still sputtered onto him.

The purple flames that shattered dozens of fiery blades engulfed his figure in an instant.