Chapter 1321 Don’t leave empty-handed

Bang…

A purple flame dragon condensed out.

The strong wind kept blowing all around.

Xiao Yi was not interested in constantly waving the Cold Flame Sword to resist, so he simply condensed the amethyst spirit flames to block the surroundings.

This is just the bottom.

The intensity of the strong winds is far less severe than those that continue to intensify as it rises.

A strong wind of this magnitude can be resisted by just the amethyst spirit flames.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

Then, sit down casually.

He shook his head and sighed.

As he continues to rise in the sky, he doesn't care about the strong winds that get stronger.

But when he almost reached the top of the valley, the raging storm was beyond his reach.

In his perception, the monstrous storm was far beyond his level, and was not even weaker than a full-force blow from a martial arts master.

He can escape from a martial arts master.

But it doesn't mean that he can break out from the blockage of a martial arts master.

What is the difference between the monstrous storm at the top of the valley and a martial arts master guarding it?

No, it should be said that there is a difference.

That is, this monstrous storm is stronger than the martial arts power.

The feeling of powerlessness I felt when I tried to break out of my butt just now was even more difficult to break out than being exposed to the martial arts strangulation power of the Great Elder of Beiyin Sect.

In other words, the gap between him and that monstrous storm was too big.

It is simply impossible to forcefully break out.

In addition, he never believed that this prison-like valley was part of the inheritance assessment.

After all, he was forced to come here because of the hostility of the inheritance land.

In other words, it should be an accident that he was trapped here, an accident caused by the 'God-killing Sword'.

He probably won't be able to participate in the next inheritance assessment.

All he could do was wait.

He remembered that the Master of Chengfeng Hall said that he only had one month.

One month later, the Master of Chengfeng Hall will open this inheritance land again.

We can only wait until then, when the master of Chengfeng Hall comes to rescue him.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath again.

He had no choice but to sit down and wait, using the amethyst spirit flames to resist the incoming wind.

As far as he knows, the place of inheritance cannot be opened easily.

After it is turned on, it works abnormally and evenly, and nothing can go wrong.

It is estimated that no one has come here this month.

Xiao Yi shook his head and sensed his own Qiankun Ring.

There are many valuable treasures in the Qiankun Ring.

He was looking to see if there was any valuable treasure in the Qiankun Ring that could help him escape.

Although this chance is almost slim, it is still idle.

Xiao Yi's eyes were first on the God-killing Sword.

After all, the God-killing Sword was the 'culprit', so he was naturally the first to notice it.

Whoosh…

The God-killing Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"You've done me a terrible job." Xiao Yi looked helplessly at the God-killing Sword in his hand.

Thinking back to it, he had never looked at the sword seriously since he obtained the God-killing Sword in Fengxu Secret Realm.

Because his first impression of the God-killing Sword was that it didn't have much power.

Now when I look at it carefully, I see that the entire sword is completely black.

If the sword's edge is not opened, the tip of the sword is unfavorable.

There isn't much that's unique about the entire sword.

If used in combat, this bladeless weapon will not be of any help at all.

The only effect may be to restrain soul power.

Xiao Yi knew this effect from the Fengxu Secret Realm.

However, the soul master profession is inherently rare.

As far as the opponents he meets now, almost none of them are soul masters.

On the contrary, he has encountered some warriors who are also soul masters and have soul master skills.

But it's just a part-time practice, and at most it has some effect.

Therefore, he has never taken out this god-killing sword and used it.

"Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head, "If I meet you by chance, I can't throw you away."

After that, Xiao Yi took back the God-killing Sword.

Even if he can't get out of here, the worst he can do is just fail the assessment, which is not a big deal.

Then, his eyes continued to look at the treasures in the Qiankun Ring.

"Eight dragons burning furnace?" Xiao Yi frowned.

In fact, he may not have used the Eight Dragon Burning Stove for a long time.

This fire-attributed first treasure was a gift from Yi Lao.

However, most of the time, Xiao Yi was just used to refine medicine.

It was really the eight seals on the Eight Dragon Burning Furnace, and he was still helpless.

I still remember that when he was in the Eastern Region, he unlocked the first seal.

As soon as the seal was released, the terrifying fire-attribute power razed the surrounding area to the ground, and even the ultimate ice of the Sword Princess couldn't resist it at all.

But since that time, the second seal, with his current strength, is still helpless.

Therefore, he never took it out and used it.

"Tianji abacus?" Xiao Yi frowned again and denied it again.

This is the most precious treasure of the formation, and the storm at the top of the valley is obviously some kind of restriction, not a formation.

After a long while, Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

There seemed to be nothing in the Qiankun Ring that could help him escape.

suddenly…

Xiao Yi's gaze was fixed on an inconspicuous corner of the Qiankun Ring.

There, something was shaking.

"Wind Holy Pot?" Xiao Yi looked confused.

In his mind, he may not have used the Feng Sheng Pot for a long time.

This is just a low-grade holy artifact.

As his strength soared, the Feng Sheng Kettle was no longer useful.

Whoosh…

There was a flash of light in Xiao Yi's hand, and the Holy Wind Pot appeared out of thin air.

Whoosh…

Almost the moment the Feng Sheng Pot appeared, a white shadow shot out.

Bai Ying stood in front of Xiao Yi, looking directly at Xiao Yi with a pair of empty eyes.

A ferocious and terrifying face reflected in Xiao Yi's eyes.

But Xiao Yi didn't care at all, and he wasn't even afraid at all.
To be continued...