"Boy, you think I'm hurt, you're my opponent!"

Seeing Xiao Yi chasing after him, the masked Wu Zong's figure retreated, wanting to avoid Xiao Yi's edge, and he had to admit that he was extremely seriously injured.

A sword pierces the heart, if it were not supported by the various evil methods of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it would have fallen at this moment, and the Ten Thousand Poison Gate would be the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, a hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff. No one in the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate is a normal person, and if a normal person is pierced through the heart by an arrow, he will die a long time ago.

How could it be like this masked martial artist in front of him, and the martial artist was injured and jumped. Xiao Yi could almost clearly see that the blood flowing out of the masked Martial Sect's body was not red, but black.

"I've heard you people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect say such words countless times, and none of you can kill me, but I am very disappointed!"

Xiao pressed step by step, relying on his own body to fight hard with the other party, although the other party was already seriously injured, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, the difference between the martial arts sect and the martial master was a world of difference after all, and it was insurmountable.

"I will not disappoint you this time, we came here this time, we are here for you, take your head, we can also ask the door master for a reward, the reward will definitely be a lot!"

The masked Wu Zong sneered, and his figure flickered. Even if you are seriously injured, you are still extremely fast. Xiao Yi could only rely on the Futian Sword and Heavenly Fire in his hand to deal with him.

Even if Xiao Yi still fell behind, the masked martial arts sect still couldn't do anything to Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi was shrouded in bone-eroding demonic flames, and the evil thing in the world was most afraid of the heavenly fire that was just and yang.

However, Xiao Yi was unwilling to go head-to-head with that martial arts powerhouse, and the masked martial arts sect wanted to start, but he couldn't do it. In any case, if he wants to take advantage of Xiao Yi, he will probably have to pay an extremely heavy price.

Tianhuo, Tianhuo is their nemesis, and it is also with Tianhuo that Xiao Yi can survive the battle of the Nine Holy Mountains. In that big war, the forces of all parties gathered, the situation was chaotic, and the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate paid an extremely heavy price.

Regarding the situation of the Battle of the Nine Holy Mountains, they, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect people who did not go to the Nine Holy Mountains, had also heard about it. Among them, this Xiao Yi is one of the key figures.

"If you want a reward, you must first be able to get out of here alive!"

Xiao Yi's figure flickered, even if the opposite side was a martial sect-level cultivator, he couldn't keep up with Xiao Yi's speed. With a ghostly figure, the attacks of that Martial Sect powerhouse tend to miss.

Xiao Yi is like this, entangled with that martial arts powerhouse. For a while, the two couldn't help each other at all, and the two fell into a kind of confrontation.

"Boy, don't run if you have the ability, do you have the ability to run left?"

That Martial Sect himself was injured, and being so entangled with Xiao Yi was a purely useless fight, and every blow missed without accident, which was undoubtedly a great drain for him.

Xiao Yi can withstand such a trumpet, but that martial arts powerhouse can't withstand such a toss, after all, his injuries are really serious. If this continues, I'm afraid the final result will only be to be killed by Xiao Yi.

Isn't this a joke? A strong martial artist is killed by a strong martial artist, and he will inevitably be left behind for 10,000 years.

"Being able to run is also a kind of ability, if you have the ability, you can run to show me! Besides, to deal with you, I only need to run!"

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth lifted a hint of a playful smile, his figure flashed, and he kept dodging the attack. He himself has never fought back, and the counterattack is almost a head-to-head confrontation with a martial arts powerhouse, Xiao Yi has his own plans in his heart.

This person was seriously injured, and he was only barely able to support himself at this time, the longer this kind of grappling lasted, the more beneficial it would be for him, Xiao Yi thought so, and was entangled with the masked martial arts powerhouse to the end.

On the other side, Dong Hao, Mo Yan'er, Lin Yan and Lin Zhuang resisted those martial artist-level Ten Thousand Poison Sect people, and they did not fall behind at all. The cultivation of the four people is not too high, and even those martial artists of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are higher than them.

However, such a situation was something Xiao Yi did not expect.

Looking at the situation on Han Zixuan's side, he was a little nervous. Han Zixuan is the highest cultivation among them, and at this time, it is not difficult to fight against a martial arts powerhouse.

Han Zixuan's side is already at a complete disadvantage, and it seems that defeat is only a matter of time. I hope I won't lose so quickly, otherwise Xiao Yi will have to fight hard with the masked Martial Sect.

Hard fighting is not a good thing for Xiao Yi, he must pay a heavy price, Xiao Yi is not unable to kill the masked Martial Sect who is seriously injured now, he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to be able to easily kill the masked Martial Sect.

It's just that now Han Zixuan's situation seems to have made him unable to calm down. He can't see death without saving, even if he can't save it, he has to save it. After all, Han Zixuan stayed because of himself.

Xiao Yi's figure suddenly stopped, his teeth gritted, his body moved again, and he suddenly rushed towards the martial arts powerhouse.

"Good time, are you going to fight hard?"

The masked Martial Sect shouted violently, and the momentum that erupted on his body went up a notch, which was extremely amazing. It seems that not only Xiao Yi, but this masked martial sect also seems to have some kind of backhand, no wonder he is so fearless.

But Xiao Yi was already ready to shoot at the moment and had to send it. Let's fight hard, this is not the first time, although Xiao Yi knows that the situation is grim, he still has some confidence in himself in his heart.

After all, he is also the one who has seen the big scenes.

"Whatever means you hide, I will kill you today. Not only that, I don't care what kind of hunting and killing order you have, as long as you people from the Ten Thousand Poison Gate dare to appear in front of me, they will give me a head!"

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice. The giant sword in his hand was inserted into the ground, holding the hilt tightly, and almost all the aura on his body was injected into the giant sword, and the giant sword burst out with dazzling light, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"It's not enough!"

Xiao Yi suddenly let out a deep sigh, and suddenly, a whirlpool rolled around his body. Suddenly, the surrounding aura seemed to be sucked extremely strongly, heading towards the whirlpool.

The green grass, trees, and rivers all seemed to stop in an instant. The next moment, the trees withered, the weeds lost their vitality, and the river stopped flowing.

The aura and vitality within a radius of ten miles were all hit in Xiao Yi's whirlpool. In an instant, the surrounding area was suddenly green and suddenly turned into a desert, and there was no life.

Xiao Yi, who had absorbed all the aura and vitality, was like a balloon at this moment, and the momentum of his body explosion continued to skyrocket, and the aura of destruction was extremely strong, so that even the masked martial artist, who was a strong martial artist of the Martial Sect, also felt suffocated.

"This ...... What's going on, it's terrifying, this aura is comparable to that of a martial arts powerhouse, it's terrifying!"

While Lin Yan was dealing with those martial master-level Ten Thousand Poison Sect martial artists, he felt the abnormal movement here, and his heart couldn't help but jump secretly, and he was quite shocked.

He had never seen such a terrifying martial art in his life, of course, he knew that it was made by Xiao Yi, so he was even more shocked at this time. Xiao Yi is only a second-grade martial artist, and it is really terrifying to practice such a terrifying martial art.

"What kind of martial art is this, so strong!"

Even Mo Yan'er, who had been unable to get along with Xiao Yi, sighed at this time.

"I thought this kid was unusual from the beginning, if he didn't have two brushes, how could the sect accept him......?

Compared with everyone's surprise, Dong Hao was relatively calm. Although he was injured in the battle just now, it was not a problem for him to protect himself in the big battle.

Among so many people, the deepest in the city is none other than Dong Hao. The scheming is too deep, and it is crazy enough to dare to do anything. Just thinking about the conspirator of the Martial Sect just now, such a thing, normal people can't do it, and they don't dare to do it, and they don't even dare to think about it.

Dong Hao did it, not only did it, but also really let him take advantage of it.

Lin Zhuang on the side is also quite not simple, relying on his super perverted body, he rushed left and right, and rushed those martial artists of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to the ground. Those martial artists of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate wanted to stop him, but they were brutally blasted open by his arrogant punch.

It can be said that he is not strong and domineering, Lin Zhuang at this time, his whole body exudes a terrifying momentum, and he is rampage like a beast. Warriors who rely on their bodies to fight are also simple and rude.

"Suffer death, hahaha......

Xiao Yi's eyes were scarlet at the moment, his face was hideous, and his face was full of murderous intent. The black hair was scattered, fluttering in the air with the wind, like a demon god who covered the sky, holding a giant sword in his hand, and suddenly pulled it out from the ground.

As soon as the figure moved, a volley sword stabbed out, directly hitting the heart of the strong man of the Martial Sect, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

In the face of this momentum, the masked Martial Sect frowned slightly, and his heart trembled slightly, as if he sensed that a crisis was coming. But thinking that Xiao Yi was only a martial artist-level powerhouse, he had a little more confidence in his heart.

He is a strong man at the level of the Martial Sect, is he still afraid that a martial artist like Xiao Yi will not succeed, if he retreats, wouldn't it be a bully for a kid. Although the masked martial arts sect knew that Xiao Yi's strength had increased a lot, at this time, he did not dodge.

Besides, there is no room for dodging. Now, there is only one way to catch Xiao Yi's sword. A strong martial artist, even if he doesn't use other means, he can still resist his attacks.

The masked martial arts sect thought so, and with a movement in his hand, the black qi was condensed in his hand, and the black qi gathered, and a black giant shield condensed by spiritual energy appeared in front of him, intending to block Xiao Yi's volley sword.

"Hmph...... Just a martial artist, pretending to be a ghost, you can't even break my defenses!"

The masked Martial Sect snorted coldly and said with disdain.

"That's not necessarily, let's die!"

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth lifted a hint of danger Xiao Yi, and a sword stabbed at the black giant shield. The black light and the white light burst out together, the momentum was extremely amazing, flying sand and stones, and the wind and rain changed color!