"The mighty flame of the world?" Beiyin Wuxie looks at Xiaoyi's four flame coats and suddenly shrinks her pupils.

Even if he had seen the cold Yan sword, he had never shown such an expression.

"And four." Beiyin Wuxie, as a prince of great power, has obviously seen people and recognized four kinds of fierce flames at a glance.

"No wonder you have the courage to challenge me."

Whoosh Xiao Yi did not speak. Her figure flashed and turned into a flame. She attacked the north and went away without evil.

I don't know why, Beiyin Wuxie has a feeling that makes him extremely disgusted.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with the man.

It's just war.

"So fast." North hidden innocent eyes a squint.

Before the hidden cloud fan in his hand could be moved, Xiao Yi's fist came to his front door.

The fist, wrapped in the terrible purple flame, bombarded out with astonishing force.

"Cloud." Beiyin Wuxie, after all, is Tianji's nine times cultivation. In a flash, he responds to it, and the hidden cloud fan in his hand is a light fan.

Boom There was a bang.

Beiyin Wuxie was directly bombed by his fist and his face was covered with blood.

"No way." Beiyin Wuxie frowns.

In his expectation, he should turn into a cloud under the effect of the hidden cloud fan to block Xiaoyi's flame fist.

"No, your fist is faster than I thought."

Beiyin Wuxie looks at Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi sneered. Just now his fist was about to hit Zhongbei yinwu.

He noticed that Beiyin Wuxie reacted and planned to use the hidden cloud fan.

In an instant, he accelerated the speed of his fist.

Under the fury and speed given by the earth's golden fire and star fire, his fist soared in that instant.

Before the hidden cloud fan came into effect, Kan Kan hit Beiyin Wuxie.

To put it bluntly, it was at that moment that Xiao Yi's reaction was faster than that of Beiyin Wuxie.

However, after Beiyin Wuxie was bombed, he immediately wanted to understand the clue. It can be imagined that this person is not a general person.

Leaving aside his accomplishments, he is worthy of being a martial god.

"Damn it." Beiyin Wuxie touched his painful face.

The blood on his face made him look extremely embarrassed.

"Even that guy never made me so embarrassed."

"Boy, you're dead."

Around, Yinda and other people's faces changed, "the boy is finished, the young master is already angry, and he is not interested in playing any more."

"It's just a matter of trying to find a way to die if you don't cherish the remaining time of your life."

Whoosh

Beiyin Wuxie's body, which had not moved before, moved instantly.

The hidden cloud fan in the hand has been opened.

"So fast." Xiao Yi was surprised.

Beiyin Wuxie has come to Xiaoyi, and the hidden cloud fan in his hand goes down.

On the fan surface, the violent wind pressure, hit in an instant.

Xiao Yi's reaction is very fast, and the fist wrapped in fire blows out.

Boom There was a bang.

Fierce wind pressure, and surging flame, instant confrontation.

Two powerful forces, straight will stir up the breath of the surrounding.

The wind pressure and the flame collided and fell into a stalemate.

It is obvious that the force of wind pressure, far above the flame, is about to collapse.

However, the flame is also extremely fierce, burning all things, and burning the wind pressure into nothingness.

At the moment, in addition to the four flame coats, Xiaoyi has already been burning in the small world.

Otherwise, his cultivation at the top of the earth could not be the opponent of Beiyin's all-out efforts.

Of course, it doesn't burn completely, just a little bit.

"Press me." Beiyin has a cold drink.

The wind pressure under the hidden cloud fan increased abruptly.

The flame, which had been nearly broken, suddenly became unstable.

Xiao Yi's eyes are cold, and the burning of Yuanli in the small world increases instantly.

Bang The flame suddenly became surging and astonishing, but it pressed back the wind pressure.

"Well? "Beiyin Wuxie's face was startled." you're only the earth's nine fold cultivation. How could you have such a surging yuan power? "

"A dying man, why ask more." Xiao Yi sneered.

"You..." North Yin Wu Xie's face was cold, "good, very good, then go to die."

North Yin Wu Xie's hidden cloud fan suddenly closed.

The hidden cloud fan closed, and then a knock.

Yes, knock.

When the fan tip knocks gently, it seems that it contains the power of thousands of Jun, and the flame is immediately scattered.

"Well? "Wan Jun Wu Dao?" Xiao Yi's face changed.

Martial arts is one of the most important martial arts.Beiyin Wuxie's fan attack is obviously a combination of fan Yidao and Wanjun Wudao.

Generally speaking, only those who practice the martial arts of Dao Dao, cudgel, or local martial arts can understand Wanjun martial arts and exert their greatest power.

And fan one way, to light strange as a means.

But now, the knock of Guan Beiyin Wuxie obviously perfectly combines Fan Yi Dao and WAN Jun Wu Dao.

This proves that his attainments in Wanjun martial arts are extremely high, no, even high.

Boom

Another bang.

In front of Xiao Yi, the flame breaks away and is blown away by the fan tip.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spits out blood.

Just now, the powerful force of the fan tip seemed to be concentrated in one point, and it was like being struck by lightning, and the Qi and blood in his internal organs surged.

The chest and sternum were even smashed.

Xiao Yi finds that she still doesn't see the North hidden evil.

One of the fans can combine the martial arts of Wanjun, which has no connection at all, and its power is so powerful.

This man's talent of martial arts is absolutely appalling. He is a demon among the peerless demons.

Whoosh

Before Xiao Yi reacts, the front of Beiyin Wuxie suddenly disappears in place.

"Disappeared?" Xiao Yi's face changed. In his perception, he completely lost the air of Beiyin.

"No way."

Suddenly, a ghostly shadow appeared at the foot.

In the shadow's hand, a pale white fan came out and appeared silent.

The fan directly bombards Xiao Yi's jaw and flies Xiao Yi.

"Poof." Xiao Yi is a mouthful of bloody spit out, was blown into the air.

"The way of the phantom." Xiao Yi frowned.

Just want a turn over, steady figure; up in the air, Beiyin's innocent figure appears again out of thin air.

Beiyin Wuxie knocks the hidden cloud fan in his hand and blows Xiao Yi away.

"Poof." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of bloody blood again, his face is ugly and incomparable, "the way of hiding the sky."

"Jie Jie." This is the game of "dare not to be evil."

"Later, I will break your bones one by one."

Whoosh

In the next second, in mid air, countless wind blades hit; in the process of attacking, they suddenly turned into countless sword Qi.

"Wanren Kendo? How can it be. " Xiao Yi's face changed greatly.

The martial arts and moves of Beiyin Wuxie have nothing to do with fan Yidao.

But it can be used under the hidden cloud fan in the hands of Beiyin Wuxie.

Moreover, the Tao and Dao are all excellent, and each kind of martial arts is strong enough to point.

"Boy, now you know what a mole ant you are in front of me?" Beiyin Wuxie laughs.

However, his laughter suddenly stopped.

Because Xiao Yi, who was blown away, suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Well?" Beiyin Wuxie frowns.

The next second, boom, a flame fist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and instantly blew him away.

Beiyin's body was directly blasted to the ground in mid air and burst into a huge pit.

"How could the speed have soared so much." Beiyin Wuxie is somewhat unbelievable.

Before he could understand, a flame appeared in the pit.

A flaming arm held his throat tightly.

"Now, you can shut up." Xiao Yi's indifferent voice is awe inspiring.

"Eh..." Beiyin Wuxie suddenly feels difficult to breathe. With his cultivation as his strength, he can't get rid of Xiao Yi's arm.

"You can't kill me."

Cold voice, from the North Yin evil free throat spit out.

Bang A surge of momentum broke out on him in an instant.

The momentum of terror even flies Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Half step infinity?" Xiao Yi's face changed.

Just now, the momentum of Beiyin Wuxie's body has obviously reached the level of half step infinity.

In the huge pit, Beiyin Wuxie slowly stood up, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

A ghost of a martial spirit appeared behind him.

This is the reason why he has gained momentum.

However, Xiao Yi looks at the ghost shadow, but her face suddenly becomes extremely cold.

"Wudao Bingjing, so it is."

"No wonder I've always thought you were disgusting and disgusting."

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