This is the third time that Li Xiaoyi has launched the Dark Night Flame in one day, although the black flame fire is powerful, but after all, the black hole formed is still a mirror image, and has no real substance.

Even so, the two iron-armored corpses that rushed over first dissipated into the black hole before they could do anything.

Although the silver armor corpse's reaction was fast, he knew how to avoid it, and then there was the aura in Li Xiaoyi's body, which was overconsumed, and the mirror black hole was fleeting.

But there was also the thunder and fire around the thunder and lightning bat dragon, as well as the rain curtain sword light behind him, and the two silver-armored corpses were still extremely embarrassed.

The team of ironclad corpses behind him was even more embarrassed, thousands of sword lights, even if they were real people robbing the law, they didn't dare to shake their edge, let alone them.

So the two battled, after staggering and dodging, the long dragon reflexively spun up, two silver-armored corpses, falling into the mountain stream, dozens of iron-armored corpses, already the souls of the dead under the sword, and the body was torn apart and disappeared.

Li Xiaoyi stepped on the thunder and lightning manta dragon, his body was tall, and although the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, he was still struggling to support it.

A pair of hands as white as jade suddenly stretched out from his chest, the jade bottle of rattan juice and spiritual liquid had been opened, Li Xiaoyi raised his head and drank a few drops, and his face improved.

The people behind him couldn't see it, only the confidants in the vicinity, who knew his situation at the moment, looked at that back, his heart was hot, and he followed closely without saying a word!

The light of the Buddha rippled again, Huiming encouraged the two Buddha statues with golden bodies, Huijue blocked in front of him, and Huijing was not far away, fighting with a golden armored corpse.

When that layer of golden light diffused around, the ghost toad was full of anger, and when his mind moved, on the opposite side of the deep stream, there was a sudden flash of golden light, and then the zombies of the three teams of 100 people suddenly came over.

Hui Jue stood in front of Hui Ming, his brows furrowed, and the spiritual pressure contained in that fleeting golden light had already surpassed the realm of real people.

When Mingjue felt it, it was like being on the edge of an abyss, and his whole body was cold, but it was only for a moment, and after that, he could not feel it again.

As for the three hundred-man team zombies that suddenly rushed out in the distance, each team had ten silver-armored corpses, and the rest were iron-armored corpses, which was not to be feared, just when he thought so.

The golden light of Sanskrit sound, which was originally rippling again, suddenly collapsed in midair, turned into golden smoke, and rose invisibly.

When Hui Jue immediately turned around, Hui Ming's originally stable demeanor had long since ceased to exist, and was replaced by an endless look of pain.

"Snatch away?" Hui Jue's face changed, the two Buddha statues with golden bodies had become dull at the moment, and Hui Ming was dressed in a golden robe, and there was no wind.

The skin on the face writhed and bulged, constantly expanding and surging, this is not like an ordinary seizure, and the so-called seizure is nothing more than the soul possession of the body to compete for control of the body.

If the cultivator's own soul is strong, he can force out the foreign soul on his own, and another way is to force it out with external force.

So Hui Jue didn't even want to stretch out his palm, just wanted to input the aura, but he didn't think that Hui Ming suddenly raised it and punched it.

It can be said that it was a heavy blow with all his strength, and it hit Hui Jue's Purple Palace Pill in the abdomen fiercely, and he was defenseless again, and his body suddenly flew out.

Spitting blood from his mouth, his face was like gold paper, but then he immediately returned to normal, the Buddha's true body, indestructible, when he stood up, the three hundred-person zombie teams in the distance had already rushed to the mountains on both sides.

At the same time, Hui Ming's eyes opened, red, and there were black lines on his face like snakes, and when a sinister laugh suddenly sounded, Hui Jue's face changed greatly.

I saw that Huiming threw two more punches, hitting the two Buddha statues on the body of Jin one after the other, and the real person of the world stared, but the ghost toad smiled hideously.

The Buddha statue was shattered, the golden rays were shining, and they flashed in the sky, Huijue's body was like electricity, chasing a golden light, and at the same time as disappearing in place, Huiming laughed again, and killed the Yunye Zhenren of the nearest Tianyun Gate.

Yunye Zhenren was fighting with the golden armor corpse Ah San, killing inseparably, feeling the strong wind behind him, and forcefully swinging away the golden armor corpse that was fighting endlessly, looking back is a sword.

But it seems to be assassinated on the iron wall of the copper wall, Huiming's body dares to resist this sword, Yunye Zhenren saw the person clearly, his brows were furrowed, Huiming swung his fist, Yunye Zhenren's sword intent surged, and there was a shock, when the two were separated, the golden armor corpse pounced again, and Yunye Zhenren could not avoid it.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the golden armor corpse, Murong Yunyan's figure suddenly appeared, the sword intent turned into mist, like a snake strangling, rolling like a blue, and when there was a dragon chanting, it was Kunlun's famous sword that shook the world back then!

Yun Ye Zhenren took advantage of the situation to twist, and when he just wanted to turn around, he stood on the spot with a shock, not far behind him, Hui Ming gasped heavily, his face was pale, but he was colored, no longer before, like a hellish ghost.

On the other hand, Yunye Zhenren, on his black body, he couldn't stop laughing, and a voice suddenly sounded: "Dead bald donkey, it's really powerful!"

Hui Ming snorted coldly: "Where did you learn the possession technique?"

What answered him was the sword intent of Yunye Zhenren, and Huiming shouted: "Idiot, don't wake up yet?"

On the other side, Li Xiaoyi stepped on the thunder and lightning bat dragon, standing on the sea of clouds, and under the induction of divine thoughts, his eyes stared at the golden light that suddenly shot into the sky.

Many people saw it, but no one moved, although Baoguang Liuli knew that it was a strange treasure floating in the air, but the war was imminent, and everyone was waiting for Li Xiaoyi's movements.

Splitting the soul is one of the more dangerous magical powers in the Hell Reincarnation Technique, Li Xiaoyi has never thought about cultivating, but since the appearance of that golden light, the divine ghost Bai Yutai in his body has been restless.

When he was driving the thunder and lightning bat dragon and leaning down again, Li Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, split his soul on the white jade platform of the gods and ghosts, and the ghost disappeared from his body, splitting from Li Xiaoyi's body, and took advantage of the thunder and lightning bat dragon to cover up the thunder and fire around the body, and took the opportunity to wander outside, and chased after the golden light.

Because he had fought against the silver-armored corpse once, when he saw the team like a long dragon again, and rushed out of the clouds, on the ground, there were four silver-armored corpses in a row, and there were not only iron-armored corpses behind him, but also dozens of corpse-like flesh demons, roaring to meet him.

In mid-air, with this momentum, the ice and fire glass cup shot out with a flick of his hand, and the sword sound behind him collapsed, five rings in a row, and the sword intent was pervasive, and the light was like a curtain.

At this moment, this team of thousands of people is full of masters, Mu Jianchen, Gao Zhuofan, Sun Jiaqi and Qu Baishan, needless to say, are all the leading figures among the three generations of disciples of the Daomen.

There are also dozens of inner door elders of the True Dan Period, when they swung their swords together and slashed together, the sword intent converged, the sword light turned into a curtain, and the slightest sword intent turned into fog like rain.

The corpse body body demon is huge, and they bear the brunt of it, which is equivalent to the peak of the True Pill, and before they can react, their mountain-like bodies suddenly suffered various combos, and they were torn apart without a chance to react.

The silver armored corpse was still blocked, but the iron-armored corpse behind him was the same as the corpse body and flesh demon, and before he could fight in close quarters, he disappeared in the treasure light glass, and two lights exploded in the air, and immediately covered the sky with clouds and mist.

Li Xiaoyi roared, and the thunder and lightning bat dragon roared in the lead, and then the long dragon coiled its body, spinning down, and the huge impact force immediately wrapped the silver armor corpse that wanted to dodge, and disappeared without any trace!