Chapter 897

Saint level... It's not my own guess, it's a real saint-level monk who has been eroded by the black mist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info if, these are their own guesses, stored in their own minds, how good it would be...

This is an elder of the North Plains Academy!

When Xiao Yi saw this person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but feel shocked. The North Plains Academy should have been the least affected by the black fog erosion this time, but the eroded saint-level monks who appeared here were actually from the North Plains Academy. This elder, Xiao Yi had a relationship with him, but looking at his current appearance, it turned out to be completely eroded...

The academy where he studied, he studied there, and he knew the environment of the North Plains Academy very well, and the saint-level monks were eroded, why didn't anyone know about this news? According to the time, this is already a hundred years, and it will take a hundred years to completely erode a saint, and it will take a hundred years for these black fogs...

Xiaoyi was very stunned.

Now he is his own opponent, a saint-level opponent, and he met him when he was exhausted. Can you escape? Xiao Yi looked around, his dark blue eyes revealed despair, there was no way to escape here.

There are so many creatures that have been eroded by the black fog here, and no matter where they go, they will be surrounded and killed, and this situation makes Xiao Yi's whole person feel the meaning of a desperate situation.

Koichi no longer has the power to summon the Scythe of Death.

But he can't admit defeat like this, even if it's a desperate situation, Xiao Yi won't give up his battle!

In the face of strong strength, everything that Xiaoyi has is not enough to see. The speed can't be compared, the spiritual power can't be compared, and the combat effectiveness is far from the same. In front of a saint-level monk, Xiao Yi, who was already exhausted of spiritual power, was not his opponent at all.

Even if Xiao Yi has Yin Spirit Eyes, he can't save the whole defeat.

It's another attack, Xiao Yi saw it clearly, but his speed couldn't reach the standard of dodging, Xiao Yi watched this attack fall on his body, and let Xiao Yi take a very beat.

The qi and blood in his body were surging, very uncomfortable, and in the end he still couldn't hold back, "Wow~", spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Yi's eyes never left his opponent, and he was paying attention to him all the time, hoping to see some flaws and find a breakthrough!

However, all of Xiao Yi's actions were in vain, and this saint-level monk should be a cultivator close to the saint king. The more you reach the later stage, the little bit of the gap can become an insurmountable chasm.

Unexpectedly, when he encountered such an opponent, he didn't even have the possibility of escaping. The demi-saint is simply a scum in front of the saint. Xiao Yi stimulated all the formations he had stored in the traceless and attacked, the attack formations were interlocking, and the attack power was doubled to the extreme, even if the opponent was a saint, he still couldn't resist, he dodged.

The surrounding black mist creatures were attacked by various formations, and a large number of them disappeared. In the black fog, fighting, and death are simply momentary things, and there is no other possibility.

All kinds of attack formations emitted their own light, illuminating the black mist, and constantly sending out their own attacks. Xiaoyi has earned himself a little respite.

But what's next? What do you need to do to get out of here? Or rather, defeat your own enemies? Between the flints, everything vanished into the darkness.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and Xiao Yi was directly knocked away, and all the inside of his body was shattered, and even chaos was broken!

The blood was dazzling, and Xiao Yi propped one hand on the ground, and the other hand was placed on his chest, stabilizing his state. The dark blue eyes became more and more mysterious, and a special symbol even appeared in the eyes, and in an instant, everything was slowed down in a small glance, and the slowness could almost be regarded as a static state.

"I have to go back!"

You can't give up, even if you face an enemy that you can't defeat, but you can't give up, even if it's just like spider silk!

Xiao Yi stood up again, his body was already in a state of exhaustion, and bottles of pills appeared in his hands, Xiao Yi didn't think about it, and poured them directly into his mouth.

The entrance of the hundred bottles of elixir made Xiao Yi feel a trace of vitality, and at this moment, the attack also fell, enveloping Xiao Yi with endless black mist.

Xiaoyi's wound was constantly magnified and became more serious under such circumstances. The continuous erosion of the dark element made Xiao Yi extremely uncomfortable.

A feeling of suffocation came, Xiao Yi blushed, and kept struggling, but no matter what, he couldn't break free, and everything was going towards the worst.

The vitality dissipated little by little from Xiao Yi's body, Xiao Yan watched it, but he couldn't give himself the slightest help, the pill was constantly replenishing his spiritual power, but the effect of the pill was too slow.

In the battle between the saints, the replenishment of the elixir was indeed very slow. It's not something you can accept! Every time I added a little more, but this point disappeared because of the fight against the black fog.

The air was decreasing little by little, but the hand on his neck never let go, and Xiao Yi had a sense of powerlessness up and down his body, so he couldn't get rid of it, and the state of not being able to fight back made him extremely uncomfortable.

Life was threatened, but the counterattack was powerless and pale.

Death is constantly approaching this little one.

A tear flowed from the corner of Xiaoyi's eye, and he didn't want to end his life like this! I don't want to compromise! Don't do this yourself!

How did you put yourself in this desperate situation? The dark elements continued to burrow into his body, and the erosion of his already seriously injured body became even more serious.

It's not what you want!

Your fate shouldn't be like this!

Tang Shenghao's appearance appeared in Xiao Yi's mind, the cold when he first met, the warmth when he met, and the love when he met again... All the experiences were in Xiao Yi's mind, and they were played back and turned into pictures.

He didn't even have children with him, and he went to accept the royal inheritance, but he was...

The picture was shattered in his mind, and the broken stars were floating in Xiaoyi's mind.

"No!"

Xiao Yi let out a cry from the heart!

I can't forget Tang Shenghao!