Chapter 151: The Flower Stealer Is Him!

Such a villain, Xiao Yi doesn't plan to let it go.

Not only to cover up the news, but most importantly, to reduce the lack of an out-of-sight, distracted trash!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

......

A series of explosions continued to sound in the corridor. The two energy storms derived from the Yuan Qi erupted more and more powerfully.

Xiao Yi has the support of "Immortal Golden Body Formula", and he has no feeling for the strong residual strength that rebounds.

But Jin Riyue couldn't.

After a few rounds of blind fighting, he felt his arms tingle, his chest rolling, and his blood flowing backwards. The heavy rebound force, wave after wave, shook his whole body, trembling.

"Isn't this guy injured, why do you still have the strength to fight?"

The more Jin Riyue fought, the more frightened he became.

The desire to take a bite of flesh and blood from Xiao Yi gradually receded.

Originally, in terms of vitality cultivation, Jin Riyue was not as strong as Xiao Yi. The pinnacle of martial arts, a half-step martial sect. There seems to be no difference between these two realms.

But actually.

One is still in the refining stage of the vitality, and the other has been exposed to the transformation stage of the vitality.

The difference can only be deeply felt if you have experienced it yourself.

Jin Riyue dared to provoke Xiao Yi, firstly, because he knew that Xiao Yi was injured, and secondly, he relied on his understanding of the function of the stealth treasure clothes.

His calculation was to make a fortune before Xiao Yi recovered!

Who would have thought.

The injuries on Xiao Yi's body seem to be healed. Moreover, the recovered physique and the ability to resist blows are not ordinarily strong.

This made Jin Riyue panic for no reason.

After a few more rounds of blind fighting with each other, Jin Riyue gritted his teeth, turned around and fled in embarrassment.

As soon as he moved, Xiao Yi immediately sensed it.

"Brother Jin, why don't you want to drink my blood?"

Xiao Yi released his soul power, sensed the slight movement in the air, and chased after Jin Riyue.

Jin Riyue, who was running wildly, heard Xiao Yi catching up, and suddenly trembled with fright, and shouted angrily, "The surname is Xiao! Don't deceive people too much!"

"Too much deception?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Brother Jin, Jin Ershao, don't you feel shameless when you say this? One second you said that you wanted to eat my flesh and drink my blood, and the next second it became me bullying you." If you are so shameless, you will also lose what you said?"

"Poofโ€”"

Jin Riyue choked on her own saliva, stumbled under her feet, and fell to the ground, revealing her figure.

"Found you!"

Xiao Yi shouted, on tiptoe, rushed to Jin Riyue, and swung the iron fist in his hand heavily.

"Wait!"

Jin Riyue curled up and retreated, begging for mercy and shouting, "Brother Xiao, I was wrong. Please give me a chance, and I promise not to say anything. โ€

"Sorry, it's late!"

Xiao Yi drank coldly.

"Overlord Divine Fist" unfolds, superimposing ten times the power of shock. In the midst of a roar, he blasted out vigorously at Jin Riyue's head.

Boom!

The fierce, domineering punch blows the air. Then it quickly condensed and conjured up a circle of superimposed shock waves, bombarding Jin Riyue.

"No ......"

Jin Riyue screamed in despair, dancing with her hands, trying to knock off the shockwave that rushed in front of her. It's a pity that he only shouted half a word, and it stopped abruptly.

"Smack!"

The fist wind whistled by, and Jin Riyue's head turned into nothing.

At the location of the broken neck, large streams of red blood spurted out, sprinkling in the air, dripping on the floor like rain.

The headless corpse was stimulated by neurons, shook a few times, and with a "bang", fell to the ground, completely dead.

"If you want to drink my blood, you're not qualified enough!"

Xiao Yi took off the stealth treasure on Jin Riyue's body and said coldly.

The Jin brothers were all wiped out, and a certain breath in Xiao Yi's heart was relieved. Clapped your hands, put away the stealth robe, and turned to leave.

Xiao Yi was very clear.

Those warriors in the main hall are now only afraid of finding themselves in the labyrinth. There's so much movement going on here, and it's going to attract people very quickly.

Retreat in time to reduce trouble.

It is true that half a minute after Xiao Yi left, three warriors, two men and one woman, rushed to the scene of the battle.

"Who is this? died so badly, his head was blown out!"

"I don't know, but it depends on the situation, it should also be for the purpose of mutating the epiphany. โ€

"Well, what are you talking about? This guy chased the guy who stole the mutant epiphany?"

"Otherwise, what explanation can there be? Now that everyone is crazy about mutating and epiphany, who still has the heart to fight?"

"This ...... Seems to be right. โ€

"Don't make any noise, judging from the heat of the blood on the deceased's body, the person who stole the flowers should have just left, let's chase after it!

"Really, let's go!"

The three warriors dropped Jin Riyue's body, followed the direction Xiao Yi left, and quickly chased after him.

However, this underground labyrinth, which was transformed into the tomb of the Heavenly Sword by the old man of the Heavenly Sword, is called a labyrinth because there are countless forks and roads to isolate it.

When the three warriors chased after him, Xiao Yi had already entered another fork in the road and strode towards the second layer.

Came in for so long.

I didn't see the shadow of the Heavenly Sword, Xiao Yi didn't have any thoughts, and continued to stay.

Moreover, subconsciously, Xiao Yi felt an inexplicably powerful crisis, filling every corner of the labyrinth.

Xiao Yi didn't like this atmosphere very much, and he was panicked in his heart.

Leaving is the best option.

All the way up.

When passing a three-way intersection, a person suddenly rushed out of the road on the left-hand side.

"Hmm, Brother Fan, why are you here?"

Xiao Yi recognized the person, put away the stealth treasure cloak he was wearing on his body like lightning, and asked curiously.

"Brother Xiao?"

Fan Wenbin was also stunned when he saw that it was Xiao Yi. But immediately, he said in horror, "Brother Xiao, hurry up, those monsters are still chasing after me, once they stop, they will be over." โ€

As he spoke, he pulled up Xiao Yi and ran quickly towards the middle corridor.

"Wait, what monsters? Don't worry, slowly say what's going on with 'those monsters'?"

Xiao Yi asked as he ran.

"I don't know, I don't know where those monsters came from. I just know that they can't be killed, it's a bit like puppet warriors! yes, it's puppet warriors!"

Fan Wenbin's face turned pale and replied tremblingly.

"Puppet warriors?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, "You don't want to say that the old man of Heavenly Sword ambushed the undead puppet warriors in this underground palace to prevent others from coming in to find Heavenly Sword?"

"I don't know. โ€

Fan Wenbin shook his head and explained in a panicked manner, "I don't know. Just now I was in a stone room, testing the power of the 'Gathering Yuan Disk'. I never thought that a group of dead soldiers in black armor would suddenly appear and attack me. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been chopped to pulp!"

Fan Wenbin's body trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

Xiao Yi was puzzled, but he also knew that he couldn't ask anything at this time. I had to run with Fan Wenbin.

The two of them walked briskly in the alleyway.

Since the speed was mentioned as the fastest, it didn't take long to reach the second layer.

Coincidentally, at this time, several warriors, under the leadership of Fan Tong, went up to the second layer from another road.

When the two waves of people met, they were all stunned.

Several warriors looked puzzled, Fan Wenbin was expressionless, and Fan Tong stared directly at a crimson disc that Fan Wenbin was holding in his hand.

The two sides fell silent.

After a moment of confrontation, Xiao Yi coughed lightly and beckoned to Fan Wenbin, "Brother Fan, let's go." โ€

After speaking, he raised his legs and prepared to leave.

At this moment......

"He's the flower thief!"