Chapter 1794

"Poof."

Xiao Yi spits out blood.

The force of the flame that imprisoned him was enough to make him unable to move and felt uncomfortable all over.

That amazing pressure, even a little, is enough to make his body Qi and blood rolling.

When all of them were pressed down, for a moment, Xiao Yi even smelled the meaning of death.

Now, the power of confinement suddenly dissipates.

Under such amazing power, Xiao Yi couldn't bear it and burst out a mouthful of bloody blood in an instant.

"How strong." Xiao Yi stares at the old man.

There was a palpitation in his face.

At the same time, it is with incomparable solemnity and shock.

How strong is the strength of the old man before his death?

With his fire control strength, in the bottom card out of the case, is actually a face-to-face was easily imprisoned by the old man.

He didn't even have the opportunity to react and the qualification to resist.

In fact, the legend of the strong, he did not fight.

At most, that is to feel the breath.

And just a moment of fighting, let him really see the legend of terror.

The feeling of defeat at that moment, and even no resistance, is really shocking to the extreme.

Facing the old man in front of him, Xiao Yi doesn't know whether he can fight the enemy with his life and death cards.

But it was clear that the old man had given up the idea of dealing with him.

Xiao Yi, of course, also put aside the idea of using cards.

After all, those cards, or not, used, the price is very high.

"Elder..." Xiao Yi called.

But the old man did not answer.

He seems to be meditating in his spiritual state.

The face is extremely complicated.

Sometimes twisted, sometimes, with struggle.

Xiao Yi did not interrupt, but looked at it with dignity.

For a long time, the old man slowly opened his mouth, his voice was so bleak that he even had a hint of gnashing his teeth.

"I've been waiting here for countless years."

"It's not easy to wait for you, to wait for a body that can be taken away, and it's such an excellent body..."

The old man's eyes, suddenly haggling to crack.

"Originally, even if you were the successor of the general hall, I would have to make a move to take you away."

"You are the successor of the temple of fire."

The old man's tone, cold, with anger, but also with bleak, there is a trace of lingering helplessness.

For thousands of years, the spirit is desolate.

Heart, only a point of hope, bitter and hope, bitter and so on.

It was the last thing he wanted to hurt.

Behind this thing is the existence that he once believed in more than life.

Wanzai hope, in this moment, and the heart do not want to have a collision, there is now the struggle.

Even, this hope, there is a moment of collapse.

Naturally, the face of the old man at this moment is close to madness and distortion.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi frowned and her mind was tight.

If the old man is not a spiritual state, but a real warrior, the change of his face now is the precursor of the outbreak of heart demons.

"Master." Xiao Yi was surprised and called out in a hurry.

"Alas." Old man, suddenly sighed, tone, heavy, with a touch of ease and relief.

The distortion and struggle on the face disappeared in an instant.

"Great." Xiao Yi's eyes brightened, "in an instant, he went to the heart demon."

The heart demon is broken in an instant.

It is not difficult to imagine that the Taoist heart of the old man must have been extremely strong.

A body of cultivation, a body of martial arts, is bound to be like a towering nature.

The old man's face, returned to normal, no longer ferocious, instead, is a knowing smile.

"Perhaps, I should be happy when the temple of fire is so proud."

Looking at Xiao Yi, the old man's face is full of satisfaction and admiration.

"What's really amazing is you."

"I have seen your body thoroughly."

"Shuangsheng Wuhun holds six kinds of powerful flames in the world, the extreme ice, and the sword. It's amazing. It's really great."

The old man said two great things in a row.

"No wonder five general halls will recognize you as the successor and issue the general hall token."

"The elder is?" Xiao Yi looks puzzled and asks.

He is not a fool. He can guess things from the old man's words.

With the strength of the old man, he was absolutely sure to take him away just now, but after perceiving his general hall token of burning hall, he gave up immediately.Obviously, the old man should be an elder in the temple of inflammation.

Or, the old man has a deep relationship with Yan Dian.

"Me? Ah With a faint smile, the old man did not answer, but asked, "by the way, who is the master of the general hall now?"

The old man's question undoubtedly confirmed Xiao Yi's conjecture.

Otherwise, the old will not be the first to ask about the temple of inflammation, rather than other general hall.

"Yes..." Xiao Yigang wants to answer.

The old man waved his hand again and said with a bitter smile, "forget it, countless years have passed. I'm afraid you said your name, and I don't know."

Looking at Xiao Yi, the old man's face became more satisfied and his smile became more intense.

"It's very good to be the successor of the five halls." The old man nodded frequently.

"In the history of the eight halls, it is not that there has not been one person who is also the successor of many halls."

"However, those who are able to serve both the two halls must be the greatest pride in the world."

"But the few who can meet a few million people in a few years will be difficult."

"As far as I know, in the history of the eight halls, there has only been a terrible monster who is also the successor of the four halls."

"But you are directly in charge of the five halls."

The last sentence alone shows that the old man is more satisfied with Xiao Yi than ever.

"If I hurt you today, I'm afraid I will become the biggest sinner in the Yan hall and even the eight halls."

"I believe that under your leadership, the five halls will surely usher in greater glory."

The old man said as he stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder.

However, he is only in the state of spiritual consciousness. His palm is straight through Xiao Yi's body.

The old man was stunned and gave a bitter smile.

At the same time, Xiao Yi also wryly laughed, "even if the boy is willing to take over, he is only able to take over the three halls or two halls."

"Well?" The old man did not pay attention to his spiritual state, but frowned at Xiao Yi, "what do you mean?"

Xiao Yi subconsciously said, "ancient eight halls, three alliances, the boy can only choose one, naturally can only choose three or two halls to take over."

"What three alliances?" The old man frowned more and more tightly.

"Don't you know?" Xiao Yi was stunned and then explained a few words roughly.

The old man's face, suddenly a cold, "son of a bitch, eight halls have always been in the same breath, how come the disintegration, yellow mouth children, you dare to cheat me?"

Boom

Within the main bureau, it suddenly became a raging flame.

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the first change.

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