Maybe before, it was a little tricky, but now this white-haired and fanged evil corpse has changed to a certain extent. That is the sublimation of the power of the true spirit, once the evil corpse absorbs the aura of heaven and earth by chance, it will have a new spiritual wisdom. There is another name for this kind of evil corpse, and that is the spirit corpse.

On Yi Xiaofei's side, Yi Xiaofei and Elder Yanlong walked towards the place where they were stationed before, and the Yan clan evacuated the rest of the people, presumably waiting for them over there. In the rear, the Immortal and the Immortal followed in a general direction.

The strength of the evil corpse has caused them to lose a lot this time. What is the use of obtaining the Hercules Divine Pill, a hundred years of cold ice? The thousand-year cold ice is the most important thing.

What's more, it was an ice sword created by thousands of years of ice, and the power of that ice sword had been seen before.

"This stinky boy!"

The thousand-year-old cold ice sword is in Yi Xiaofei's hands, and there is no way for the Underworld to get it, and there is only one chance to get it, so he relies on that evil corpse to drag the people of the Yan clan and take the opportunity to obtain the thousand-year-old cold ice sword. This thing, to say give up, is really unwilling. For the underworld, this thousand-year-old ice sword, even a god-level master, wants to obtain it. If it were handed over to the old patriarch of their underworld, with the thousand-year-old ice sword in his hand, the old patriarch of the Blood Clan and the Yan Clan would join forces, and they might not be the opponents of the old patriarch.

The Immortal knew that he was back to the place where he was encamped, and his speed was even faster, and behind the two of them, there were many people who fled and followed, the Blood Clan and the Underworld. One by one looked terrified, if they knew that something like this would happen here, this time they wouldn't come anyway.

Half an hour later, at the place where the camp was encamped, Yi Xiaofei and Elder Yanlong arrived, and after Yanyu Luoluo saw Yi Xiaofei, he ran over quickly.

"Xiaofei! You're hurt!"

Looking at the remaining blood stains on Yi Xiaofei's mouth, he looked very nervous. However, here, whether it was the Yan Clan, the Blood Clan, or the remaining people of the Hades Clan, their eyes were fixed on the ice sword held in Yi Xiaofei's right hand, and a trace of cold air came out around the ice sword. This is what the eyes see, and the saint-level master here in the Yan Clan, when he came to Yi Xiaofei's side, he could clearly feel that the temperature around Yi Xiaofei had decreased significantly.

"Millennial Ice Sword! Xiaofei, you got it!"

There was a certain amount of worry in waiting, and the people of the Yan clan who had evacuated first before had a saint-level master, and when he spoke, his tone was trembling, and he looked a little excited.

"Now is not the time to say this, we have to get out of here!"

Elder Yanlong looked at the people of the Yan Clan, now the danger is still there, how many people the Yan Clan has arrived, how many people will be brought back, this is his responsibility, and although the evil corpse has been cut off by an arm, its combat power is still very strong. Really do it, now that the thousand-year-old ice sword is in hand, hatred is completely attracted. Even Yi Xiaofei's strength was difficult to fight against that evil corpse.

And the evil corpse that belongs to it, constantly devouring people's blood, and its strength is recovering, which is a bad sign.

It's just that Elder Yanlong's voice has just fallen, and there is a scream in the distance.

"So soon, is it coming?"

Yi Xiaofei didn't expect that the evil corpse would chase after him so quickly, it was too late to evacuate, and now there was only one chance, that is, to kill, kill that evil corpse.

"No matter how much blood I shed or how many injuries I have, don't worry! Don't panic!"

Yi Xiaofei looked at Yan Yu Luoluo, Yan Yu Luoluo was of course very worried in his heart now, but his man, how could he not believe that he had always been the best, he was a man who could hold up a piece of heaven and earth for himself.

"Senior Yanlong, fully cooperate with me!"

The thousand-year-old ice sword in Yi Xiaofei's right hand was thrust towards the ground, and the seven Nine Dragon Needles in the cloth bag on his waist were taken out by Yi Xiaofei, as well as two ordinary silver needles. There are a total of nine, and the technique of nine needles is the last resort of Yi Xiaofei now.

According to the current strength, under the cap of the nine needles, the strength can completely reach the nine-rank saint-level master. The strength of the limit, but the strength of this limit, the time that can be controlled now is not very much, and the body's endurance is only ten minutes.

It took ten minutes to deal with that evil corpse, which was still very difficult.

The nine-needle capping, the stimulation of the seven nine dragon needles, this made the people of the blood clan and the underworld clan see that the nine-needle capping technique could have a very low chance of success, but the other party completed it. What's more, there are seven medical relics on his body. Seven pieces, you can get it.

At this moment, Yi Xiaofei's face was flushed, and the breath he exhaled from his mouth was full of fiery breath.

The right hand stretched out and held the thousand-year-old ice sword that pierced into the ground, and the dragon pattern ring on his left hand flashed, and under this flash, among the cold ice swords, the cold qi did not need Yi Xiaofei to block it with the true spirit qi, but turned into a warm current and swam within Yi Xiaofei's body. It's an amazing feeling.

"Brute thing!"

Yi Xiaofei's eyes were filled with a strong battle intent, and as the people of the Blood Clan and the Hades Clan rushed out, a familiar figure jumped up, it was the evil corpse.

It's just that the evil corpse at this moment, the white hair has hung down to the waist, and even the fangs in the mouth have risen a lot.

This figure was revealed, Yi Xiaofei struck and killed the past with one click of his right foot, and the huge power of the true spirit was entangled in the thousand-year-old ice sword.

The two figures that jumped up had not yet fallen to the ground, they collided in mid-air, and in this collision, the thousand-year-old ice sword that Yi Xiaofei was holding in his right hand came out of his hand, which was shocked by the strong force of the other party, and he couldn't catch it at all.

But the left hand that belonged to Yi Xiaofei grabbed the fallen thousand-year-old ice sword, and instantly changed its direction and slashed out towards the evil corpse.

Blood splattered out, and the hand of the evil corpse grabbed the thousand-year-old ice sword, but quickly, after it fell, its body kept retreating. And Yi Xiaofei seemed very stable.

"Actually blocked?"

Shen Gu looked at Yi Xiaofei, it belonged to Yi Xiaofei's head, and the seven golden silver needles looked very envious, they were nine dragon needles. This nine-needle capping technique, on this son's body, the improvement will be so huge. Someone makes people chill.

At this moment, of course, I hope that both of the two can lose, so that there is the possibility of reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

"Blood! delicious!"

On the right hand of the evil corpse, it was stained with blood, and this was on Yi Xiaofei's arm, put it to his mouth and licked it, this made the evil corpse become extremely excited, this is the blood it wants, this is its desire.

"How far as you go, how far you roll!!"

This kind of fight made Yi Xiaofei's heart already have a sense of jealousy, and it was even more difficult than expected to win it, and the strength of this evil corpse had also reached the ninth grade, with a thousand-year-old cold ice sword in his hand, and now he was a little helpless.

(End of chapter)