"Out."

A cold drink from Zhong Wuyou.

He is the minor owner of the shadow building and the future successor of the shadow building. He is also the 10th super genius on the list of Beishan. The whole Beishan county is the most attracting and outstanding talent warrior.

He has the confidence to be superior to all martial arts of his age.

The surging Qi was sent out from his body, and later passed into the spirit of the towering tree.

However, Ziyan did not disappear, still quickly burned his towering trees.

"How could it be? What's the matter with purple inflammation Zhong Wuyou was surprised for the first time.

"Out." He drank again.

The Qi in the body has increased a little bit.

At this time, purple inflammation slowly disappeared.

Xiao Yi looks at it coldly, and her heart is also a burst of surprise. Such a wide range of purple inflammation has been easily offset by him. It seems that Zhong Wuyou is not a virtual wave. "

Xiao Yi was surprised, who did not know that Zhong Wu was not less surprised than he was.

"Ordinary flame, I can easily melt away. But these purple inflamed, actually fully consumed my body most genuine Qi to disperse completely

Zhong Wu thought secretly in worry, and his face obviously showed a sense of war.

"Yi Xiao, I wanted to keep you alive for another half an hour. Since you can't find yourself happy and you have to find your own way to die, don't blame me."

Zhong Wuyou said in a cold voice, and the true Qi came out, and the towering trees, which had been scarred by purple fire, were restored to their original state.

All over the sky, fibrous roots fly again, and nine long gray dragons condense out again.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Along the way, the gravel, flowers and plants are cut into powder.

"A hundred blades of fire." Xiao YILENG drinks a sound, dozens of fire blades hit together.

He didn't use purple flame, he used ordinary flame.

He didn't want to waste too much genuine Qi to deal with these ordinary fibrous roots.

Bang, bang,

bursts of explosions broke out, and all the fibrous roots were blown to pieces.

Zhong Wuyou saw his fibrous roots destroyed, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he said coldly, "Yi Xiao, don't tell me that you only have this little skill."

"Look at the fire blade you just released. At least it's Xuan level. How many times can you release your accomplishments? "

"And the fibrous roots of my towering tree are tens of millions, and you can destroy them completely?"

Although Zhong Wuyou has some fighting spirit, he still doesn't put Xiao Yi in his eyes.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Zhong Wuyou, even if you need tens of millions of roots, but if you can't hit me, what's the use?"

Voice just fell, Xiao Yi's figure disappeared.

Ten million fibrous roots, dense call.

But his figure, but always in the gap constantly interspersed, fibrous roots even his body can not touch.

Zhong Wuyou's face changed, "good fast speed, good sensitive combat response."

At this time, Zhong Wuyou waved his big hand, and nine long gray dragons poured out.

...

on the other side, hundreds of soldiers were staring at the battle.

"Carefree young master is very strong. Even one of his fibrous roots is enough to crush the inborn warrior."

"Tens of thousands of fibrous roots, I'm afraid that those who are born with nine kinds of martial arts are hard to escape. If we are among the roots, we will surely die if the number is too large. "

"Although Yi Xiao is not weak, it is extremely fast and has a sensitive body. But under those nine beards, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to resist. "

...

on Xiao Yi's side, she looks at the nine long grey dragons attacking, and the purple inflammation on her hands condenses again.

These nine long gray dragons are the result of countless fibrous roots of the towering tree. They should be the most powerful attack means of this martial spirit. One hit, even congenital nine heavy martial arts will be shot to death, half step hole Xuan will be seriously injured.

Naturally, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy.

Hiss... Purple inflammation once again surrounded by nine long gray dragons.

This time, Zhong Wuyou also had no carelessness, and immediately counteracted it with genuine Qi.

Before, Xiao Yi did not release a lot of purple flame. It was just burning on the towering trees and spreading rapidly. It became more and more intense, from sporadic fire to burning fire.

Last time, Zhong Wuyou spent more than half of his true Qi to completely eliminate such a wide range of purple inflammation.

This time, of course, he will not let go.

Otherwise, the Qi in the body will be exhausted, and you will be defeated without fighting.

Ziyan dissipated, nine long gray dragons with the potential to destroy everything, quickly hit. If there is no accident, Xiao Yi will be easily devoured and killed.

"Hum." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the flaming gloves appeared in her hand.

When it was burned, nine dragons were covered in the sky.

If you rely on your true Qi, you can't condense so much purple inflammation immediately.

But the power in the flame glove, it can.

After all, Zhong Wuyou is Zhong Wuyou, and his cultivation alone is half step of Dongxuan.However, Xiao Yi's real accomplishments are just congenital triple. Only by various means can he achieve the strength of half step Dongxuan.

He can only use spirit tools at this time.

At the same time, he was also secretly alert. Since he left the Xiao family, in addition to the star alligator, Zhong Wuyou is definitely the strongest enemy he has ever seen.

Of course, it's not Xiao Yi's talent. After all, the real calculation, he came to the world only a few months, the time of real practice is only a few months.

And Zhong Wuyou, but from childhood in the shadow building under the cultivation of a large number of resources, naturally powerful.

...

on the other side, a group of warriors exclaimed, "childe Wuyou's attack has been melted away. It's a spirit weapon. Yi Xiao has a spirit weapon."

...

ZHONG Wuyou looks at the nine long gray dragons being destroyed, but he laughs, "Yi Xiao, do you want to use the spirit weapon at last?"

"Do you think you're the only one with a spirit?"

As soon as words fall, countless fibrous roots emerge out of thin air again.

However, this time, a sharp sword appeared on each fibrous root.

A thousand fibrous roots dance is a thousand swords.

Xiao Yi's face is full of solemnity. The breath of these swords gives him great pressure.

Even the dancing of every fibrous root is no less than the full blow of the long grey dragon just now.

With this one hand, Zhong Wuyou has been able to crush all the half step cave basaltic people.

Even the four killers, tiancandique and wuwuchang, could not last ten seconds in front of the thousand swords, and would be hanged into a pile of meat mud.

Zhong Wuyou said with pride, "this sword is called Qianying, which is a medium-sized spirit weapon. It's your honor for Yi Xiao that you can die in this move. "

"Twist."

With a big wave of Zhong Wuyou's hand, thousands of swords were hanged and killed with the dancing of fibrous roots.

Each artifact has its special function.

Like flame gloves, it greatly increases the power of the flame.

The thousand shadow sword can incarnate thousands of things.

The medium level spirit ware is under the control of the blue Wu Hun towering tree. The strangulation of the thousand long swords is extremely powerful.

However, Xiao Yi is still fearless.

"It is said that you are arrogant and arrogant. Now it seems that you are really so."

Xiao Yi sneered, and the purple inflammation in the sky tilts out.

Ziyan formed a light curtain of a hundred Zhang in front of him.

A thousand long swords are blocked by the purple flame light curtain.

The fibrous roots are burned into nothingness in an instant. Even the sword melts quickly under the purple flame and finally dissipates.

"How could it be?" Zhong Wuyou's face changed greatly. "Thousand shadow sword is a medium-sized spirit weapon. How can it be melted by purple inflammation?"

...

on the other hand, hundreds of martial artists watching the battle were also shocked, "Ziyan is Ziyan of Yixiao. Just now that's what you've done. You have to fight

"Now, even childe Wuyou's fierce attacks are helpless in front of Ziyan?"

...

"Zhong Wuyou, as I said earlier, you don't have to wait for half an hour, it will only waste my time." Xiao Yi said faintly, and with a wave of her big hand, the sky purple fire completely burned the towering tree.

Then he turned around and was ready to leave.

Amethyst spirit inflammation, burning all things, is the divine fire that the martial arts of the earth and Yuan state dare not resist.

Although the spirit of the middle class is strong, it can not withstand it.

Xiao yiweak is weak in cultivation. With his own true Qi, he can release more than ten times of Ziyan.

If one day, he can release Ziyan endlessly, he will travel across Beishan county.

Of course, if you want to reach that level, you should at least achieve the cultivation of breaking the metaphysical realm.

Speaking of it, I don't know how crazy blood Xuanjun killed such powerful monsters as Ziyan Lion King and took the essence blood.

You know, Ziyan Lion King is a fierce character in the level of diyuanjing.

Back to the point, with the help of the power of flame gloves, Xiao Yi can release the purple inflammation all over the sky.

But it doesn't mean that he can release purple inflammation endlessly now.

The power of the spirit tool will also be exhausted, and this is just the inferior spirit tool.

However, it is obvious that, even if you don't have to exhaust the power of the spirit weapon, you can overcome it.

"Stop." A cold drink from Zhong Wuyou.

"Why, anything else?" Xiao Yitou also did not return, asked lightly.

Zhong Wuyou bit his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Yi Xiao, do you think you win? And it's easy to win? "

"No one in Beishan County dares to despise me so much. Even the other top ten talents in the Beishan list dare not say that they will surely win me. "

"You, a boy of unknown origin, who suddenly became famous as a demon hunter, are you qualified to win in front of me?"Xiao Yi frowned and suddenly felt a terrible force behind her.

"Thousand shadow sword, close."

When Zhong Wuyou drinks, thousands of long swords that have already melted appear out of thin air, and then merge into a real thousand shadow sword.

"The ground level martial arts, shadow thousand Ren."

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