As soon as Coldfall got the Heavenly Fire Phantom Body, before he could finish his joy, he was snatched by the black-robed cloaked man in front of him, which made him suddenly furious.

"It's you?!"

The next moment, Hanfall suddenly stared at Yi Xiaoyao, and when he saw the familiar set of black-robed cloaks on his body, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, squinting his eyes and opening his mouth coldly.

"Very good, I was about to kill you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself, it seems that my luck today is really good, everything I want is in hand, and the person I want to kill will also come to die."

While Han Fall was speaking, Yi Xiaoyao opened the jade slip in his hand and glanced at it a few times, and after confirming that it was the Heavenly Fire Phantom Body, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Han Shao Alliance Master, thank you for your heaven-level spiritual skills, but next, I want the secret treasure map and Nirvana Holy Fruit on your body, as well as your life."

As if nothing had happened, Yi Xiaoyao casually put the Heavenly Fire Phantom Body into the storage bag.

Seeing Yi Xiaoyao's actions, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his pale face became extremely gloomy, and then he heard Yi Xiaoyao say that he had the information of the Nirvana Holy Fruit, and he immediately understood everything.

"It turns out that you are following me all the way, it seems that it is for the secret map."

Hanfall's eyes flickered and he sneered: "It seems that the thing that can make you pay so much attention is really a treasure, so I have to study it carefully, maybe I can really find a secret treasure." ”

"You don't have that chance anymore." Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly, and his spiritual power quickly burst out, and he suddenly drew his sword.

Han Yu felt Yi Yao's cultivation aura, and immediately laughed sarcastically.

"Yuan Infant Fivefold Realm? With your cultivation, you dare to come and rob me of my things, and say such crazy words to me that I want my life! ”

As soon as the words fell, the cultivation of the Coldfall Yuan Infant Nine Realms was suddenly released, and a bloody aura of extreme coldness seeped out of it, and a viscous blood mist spread, and a blood-colored long whip shot out like a living thing.

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao's sword light shone in front of him, and he also struck.

On top of the silver long sword, it was covered with a layer of dark spiritual power, and the moment it tore through the air, it brought up a layer of fierce black sword qi, and slashed down towards the cold fall.

In the end, the long sword and the blood whip intersected heavily, and a stream of sparks splashed out, and after a symphony of gold and iron, the blood-colored long whip was not only not broken by the sword qi, but firmly wound the long sword around and around.

In the process, even if the sword qi broke the blood whip, the blood whip quickly healed in the next moment.

The two were dozens of feet apart, and the blood whip was pulling Yi Xiaoyao's long sword from a distance, and they were deadlocked.

"This guy, what a weird power."

Yi Xiaoyao held the long sword tightly, resisting the huge pull from the blood whip, and he could feel that this blood whip was exuding an incomparably cold power through the long sword.

And while pulling the blood whip fiercely, the cold fall grinned: "Boy, I guess you also saw the death of the Flying Smoke Alliance Lin Yanyu just now, right?" Next, I'll let you die like this. ”

The next moment, I saw that the blood whip turned into a blood snake again, and began to swim quickly towards his arm along Yi Xiaoyao's long sword.

Yi Xiaoyao frowned, when he just chased here, he did just see the scene where Han Fall killed Lin Yanyu.

At this moment, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Yanyu, who had been drained of blood on the ground, and then saw the blood snake that was about to climb on his arm, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Disgusting stuff!"

With a shout, a flame ignited in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, and then a raging flame instantly erupted from his arm, directly covering his whole body and the long sword.

Call!

As soon as the terrifying flames came out, the blood snake wrapped around the sword began to shrink violently and wither in the blink of an eye.

"What!"

Coldfall's face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw the blood whip.

But in the next moment, the flames on Yi Xiaoyao's body seemed to have consciousness, and they directly swirled up along the blood whip, and then a flaming sword like lava slashed out.

Swish!

The blood whip, which was not afraid of the destruction sword qi before, was directly cut in two under this flame sword.

"What kind of flame is this? You can actually cut off my Immortal Blood Whip!? ”

A somewhat frightened voice came from the mouth of the cold fall, he looked at Yi Xiaoyao who was shrouded in flames in disbelief, felt the power of the flames on his body, and the kind of heartfelt jealousy that existed from the auction hall instantly became extremely clear.

The Cold Blood Yin Bone Skill cultivated by Han Fall took the route of extreme yin and cold, and he was naturally restrained by some extreme flame power, and it was precisely because of this that he felt disgusted with Yi Xiaoyao from the bottom of his heart in the auction hall.

And the power of the extreme flame here, compared to the Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit that is easy to escape, it is nothing at all.

At this moment, the cold blood and yin bone skill of the cold fall met Yi Xiaoyao, who had the fire spirit of heaven and earth, just like a mouse seeing a cat, it was completely suppressed.

"You don't need to know what kind of flame this is, you just need to know that you will die at my hands next."

Yi Xiaoyao grinned, and then like a burning meteorite, it swept towards the cold fall with an astonishing sword light.

A sinister look appeared on Coldfall's face, and he sneered coldly, "What can you do with this powerful flame? After all, your cultivation is only the fivefold realm of the Yuan Infant, and it will be easy for me to kill you! ”

Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly and ignored this.

Anyone who underestimated his cultivation was already dead, and this guy in front of him was no exception.

The two figures quickly intersected together, and the roar continued to be heard, with scorching flames on one side and extremely cold blood mist on the other.

Wherever the flames passed, the cold blood mist collapsed without any resistance.

With Yi Xiaoyao's normal strength, it is enough to compete with the powerhouses of the Yuanying Ninefold Realm, but if it is against the strange cold fall of this exercise, it may be a headache.

But at this moment, under the extreme restraint of the attributes, just a few moves crushed this person.

"This guy, his cultivation is obviously lower than mine, but why is his strength so strong?"

In the midst of the fight, Hanfall finally felt Yi Xiaoyao's strength, and his face was extremely pale.

"I can give you the Nirvana Holy Fruit and that broken map, how about writing it off between you and me? Otherwise, if you kill me, my Cold Blood Alliance will not let you go! ”

Finally, after completely realizing that he was not an opponent for Yi Yao, Coldfall began to compromise.

"Humph! Even if you die, how will the Cold-Blood Alliance know that I killed you? ”

Yi Xiaoyao snorted coldly, the offensive in his hand did not decrease at all, and the move was fatal.

Han Fall's face changed, how could this sentence be familiar, it was exactly what he said before he killed Lin Yanyu before, and it was actually returned to him by Yi Xiaoyao.

The next moment, a sword flashed, and the snowy sword body directly pierced Han Cheng's throat, and the figures of the two of them who kept flashing and clashing also stopped.

"And kill you, everything on your body is mine, why should I write it off with you?"

Looking at Hanfall's frightened and desperate eyes, Yi Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

With that, the long sword was drawn, and blood sprayed out of Coldfall's neck like a mist, and his body fell weakly.

Yi Xiaoyao raised his hand to take a shot, took off the person's storage bag, checked and confirmed, and then left satisfied.

On the messy ground, only Lin Yanyu who turned into a dried corpse remained, and the cold fall that did not blink to death.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

These two corpses are like praying mantis and cicadas, and the yellow finch that finally gains is already carrying a full harvest and does not know where it has flown to.

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(The second update, ask for a recommendation vote~)