The other party already has the spiritual wisdom to retreat if he can drink back, and at this time, the place where Yi Xiaofei and the evil corpse are fighting is surrounded by flames a little bit.

All the wood burning from the bonfire was transferred, and the encirclement of those fires did make the evil corpse have a certain panic, but the blood on the man in front of him was too different, and it was more delicious than devouring everyone before.

Not only is it delicious, the energy contained in the blood is enough to meet its needs, and if it wants to recover its strength, it must be like the blood of the person in front of it.

"You're dead...... I put this ...... Side people!"

Such words come out of the mouth of an evil corpse. Yi Xiaofei's gaze became cold.

"I'm dead, and you won't let everyone go!"

Rushing out, the thousand-year-old ice sword held in his left hand was thrown into his right hand, and he killed the evil corpse again.

Outside, under the orders of Yan Long, the people of the Yan clan threw a large number of burning long trees into it. And Yi Xiaofei jumped up, kicked at the middle of the air, and was about to fall down the burning long wood, attacking the evil corpse. Those fires did restrain the evil corpse's attack, which can be regarded as providing an opportunity for Yi Xiaofei.

The thousand-year-old ice sword in his hand was cut out, and for Yi Xiaofei, only by cutting off the head of the evil corpse could it lead to the death of the evil corpse.

But the evil corpse will protect its own fatal parts. At most, it can only cause damage to the body, but those injuries don't care about the evil corpse at all.

In the fight between the two, the evil corpse has its own means of attack, and for Yi Xiaofei, he feels that he is no longer a corpse, or a person, a powerful opponent.

"Slash!!"

With the help of the dragon pattern ring, Yi Xiaofei was more likely to seize the best opportunity to shoot and dodge in battle, and this slash, the thousand-year-old ice sword was directly buckled on the neck of the evil corpse, and was grabbed by his left hand, unable to go further.

That powerful force made Yi Xiaofei frown, and punched out with his left hand, this punch, and then let the thousand-year-old ice sword fly directly, fell not far away, and pierced into the soil.

Whether it was Yi Xiaofei or the evil corpse, they couldn't use the thousand-year-old ice sword in the first place.

The caracious laughter sounded from the mouth of the evil corpse, the most open, the fangs wanted to stab at Yi Xiaofei, the right foot belonging to Yi Xiaofei was raised, and a kick was kicked out, and this kick was kicked out, so that the two were separated, for Yi Xiaofei, it was to keep the safest distance.

However, the true spirit power of the evil corpse hit Yi Xiaofei's body, making Yi Xiaofei very uncomfortable, and the power of the true spirit began to be chaotic, and in this chaos, Yi Xiaofei coughed, and his mouth was full of blood.

This brute guy is Yi Xiaofei's strongest so far, if he is an ordinary nine-grade saint-level master, it is also a human body, but this guy is originally a dead man, and other injuries have no effect on him at all, which is the most headache.

There is not much time given to Yi Xiaofei, in ten minutes, Yi Xiaofei's body will be weak, and this period of weakness is undoubtedly fatal.

"Millennial Ice Sword!"

On the side of the Hades, the Immortal Gu has been waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the best opportunity, he doesn't care about Yi Xiaofei and the evil corpse, who loses and who wins, who lives and who dies, for the Immortal Ancient, there is only a thousand-year ice sword left in his eyes, and now the direction where the thousand-year-old ice sword fell, just not very far away from him, enter the mid-term, after taking it, leave quickly. With Yi Xiaofei and the evil corpse, the unending war now is undoubtedly someone who has been contained.

Rushed directly into the raging flames that surrounded him, and when he entered, there were already flames burning on his clothes, and as the flames burned, the power of the true spirit was used from the body to disperse and extinguish it.

It was only three or four meters away from the thousand-year-old ice sword, and he rushed over and directly pulled out the thousand-year-old ice sword.

The mind was completely overwhelmed by joy, and laughed, this thousand-year-old ice sword, and brought it back. That's a big deal.

"Fool!Be careful!!"

Yi Xiaofei's shouts sounded, but at this time it was already a step too late, this underworld ancient would actually do such a thing, the strength of the evil corpse reached the ninth grade, that speed, reflexes, how could this underworld be aware.

The hand belonging to the evil corpse, close to the side, was completely crushing, and directly choked the neck of the Immortal Gu.

Without hesitation, he seemed very decisive, and bit down, this is going down, and the sound of gurgling and sucking blood sounded.

"Thousand ...... Nian Han Ice Sword, it ...... Belong to us Hades!"

The hand that belonged to the Immortal Gu was still holding the thousand-year-old Ice Sword, but when the whole person spoke, the words became lighter and lighter, and the vitality had begun to drain.

I don't know how many people have been killed by the word "greed", and this ancient world is not only killing himself, but also probably harming everyone present.

The guy in front of him was already quite tricky for Yi Xiaofei, and this Immortal Gu was completely adding difficulty to him.

Feeling more and more wrong, when the evil corpse raised its hand again, there was a bloody tendon drawn from the neck of the Immortal Gu in its mouth, which was bloody, and it was immediately sucked into it.

The blood of a sixth-grade saint-level master is still a whole person, and the essence blood in the human body is completely different.

The thousand-year-old ice sword fell from the hands of the Immortal Gu again and inserted it into the ground, while the Immortal Ancient's body was thrown casually by the evil corpse, and under this throw, it was thrown into the raging flames around it.

"Brother Immortal!"

"Elder Taishang!"

"Grandpa Gu!"

…………

The people of the underworld clan shouted one by one, and the death of a sixth-grade saint-level master, even for the underworld, would be heartbroken. Even if it is an underworld, to be born and use resources to cultivate a six-rank saint-level master, I don't know how much effort it will take. In short, it's hard, it's hard.

And the evil corpse, in Yi Xiaofei's eyes, showed a rather intoxicated expression.

"Delicious...... Always save until the end!"

The blood-red eyes looked at Yi Xiaofei, and the power of the true spirit in his body was mixed with an even more terrifying fluctuation.

"Damn/egg, that bastard old thing, he died, and he wants to harm us, Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, this is Xuanhuang's qi, this beast is already a half-step god-level master!"

The voice of the ruffian dragon scolding sounded, a half-step god-level master, this is not the same as a nine-grade saint-level master, at least today's Yi Xiaofei, in the estimation of the ruffian dragon, is not the opponent of this evil corpse.

The last step into the realm relied on the blood of the sixth-grade saint-level master of the underworld. Judging from this trend, the strength of this evil corpse should have reached the god level.

Boom!

The body of the evil corpse rushed out and rushed towards Yi Xiaofei.

"So fast!"

There was a big gap from before, and the next moment, the body belonging to Yi Xiaofei fell heavily to the ground, a large amount of mud and stones splashed, and the left hand of the evil corpse grabbed Yi Xiaofei's neck, and the sharp fingertips were buckled into the flesh, and blood flowed out.

(End of chapter)