Chapter 2669 Already an evil spirit

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

Yan Feng used his hands to shoot, and the billowing sea of ​​fire hit Xiao Yi directly.

In the sea of ​​​​fire, raging waves of fire swept and meandered.

Such an astonishing breath of fire waves proves that the power of these flames is definitely quite powerful.

But at this level, Yanfeng can actually control it perfectly like an arm, and the flames are like a 'plaything' in his hands.

The Yan family's fire control methods are indeed powerful.

At this time, the surrounding wind was strong, and the hurricanes seemed to turn the surroundings into a world of wind.

The fire takes advantage of the wind, and its power increases tenfold in an instant.

Within a few breaths, a hurricane of fire and sea swallowed up Xiao Yi in an instant.

"Humph." Yanfeng sneered, "Boy, go to hell."

"The two paths of wind and fire, no one can be stronger than me."

"Oh? Really?" A contemptuous sneer came out from the sea of ​​fire.

Bang…

As soon as he finished speaking, the sea of ​​fire dispersed and the hurricane retreated.

Xiao Yi was surrounded by a strong soul force that guarded him tightly.

"This..." Yanfeng looked shocked.

Xiao Yi sneered, "You are not as good as me when it comes to controlling fire. Although I am not very skilled in the way of wind, I can defeat you with your abilities."

"Feng." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

In the air, there was wind and fire.

Dozens of invisible swords are sandwiched with the breath of wind and fire, entangling and blocking the fiery wind and the surrounding spiritual consciousness.

He only rarely uses the methods of the wind attribute, and these methods are not as good as his fire and sword methods; but it does not mean that he, the successor of the Wind Brawl Hall, really does not know how to use the wind.

The martial arts inheritance of the main hall of Fengcha Hall has long been in his body.

"This... what kind of method is this?" Yanfeng's face was filled with shock.

"What, don't you recognize it?" Xiao Yi sneered.

Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, "It's the Jifeng group."

"The silence of the fire, the silence of the wind, the fire borrowing the force of the wind, the two silences come together, this space of the old man and the surrounding spiritual consciousness has become a place of silence of wind and fire."

"It's amazing. In terms of the fusion and control of wind and fire, the explosive level is higher than my wind and fire combination."

"You have some eyesight." Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed again, and overwhelming soul power poured out.

Han Liang, Xia Chuan, Yanfeng and others are the strongest spiritual consciousnesses among this group of spiritual consciousnesses, and they have all been trapped by him.

He can deal with the remaining spiritual consciousness as normal as before.

Although these elite spiritual consciousness combined attack methods are still powerful, without Han Liang, Xia Chuan and other powerful spiritual consciousness as the "formation heart", everything will be much easier to deal with.

In this combined attack method, in addition to the huge increase in strength of everyone in it, the most important manifestation is still the strongest person among them.

Just like Dongfang Jue and the 50,000 elites before, although the strength of the 50,000 elites increased greatly at that time, the most important thing was Dongfang Jue's sudden outbreak of combat power that reached the level of a demon king.

Fifty thousand elite forces were all gathered on Dongfang Jue.

The same situation exists today.

Without these main powerhouses, Xiao Yi can easily deal with the remaining spiritual consciousness, no matter how many there are, and even if there is a combined attack method.

Hua Hua Hua...

The fierce fighting never stopped.

Lines of spiritual consciousness are constantly being annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The invisible sword transformed by the soul power is also constantly consuming its power, and is either being forcibly broken up or being forcibly offset.

Tang Zhan, Gu Lie and others continued their offensive.

"Boy, do you think you will win now?" Tang Zhan smiled coldly.

"We old guys had too many protracted wars back then."

"I can tell you 100% that you are dead this time."

Gu Lie waved his hand and grinned with a sneer.

Wow…

From the distance, waves of black air came overwhelmingly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced and his pupils shrank suddenly.

That is spiritual consciousness, dense and numerous, countless spiritual consciousnesses.

The cold spiritual consciousness is like locusts passing by, surrounding it from all directions.

"So many?" Xiao Yi's heart suddenly trembled.

Originally, the number of spiritual consciousnesses here was already staggering, numbering in the tens of millions.

But now there seems to be more spiritual consciousness coming from all directions, even several times more than here.

"Humph, boy, what do you think this place is?" Gu Lie said with a cold smile.

"This is the underworld, the place where spiritual consciousness gathers in the world."

"Do you think we are the only Eighth Palace warriors who died back then?"

"Whether it's a human warrior or a powerful demon clan, this is their destination."

"Did you see it?" Gu Lie looked around, "There are more than billions of these spiritual consciousnesses. They are coming from all directions in the entire underworld."

"The ancient Sakura Soul tree that has not yet grown up is a great tonic for all spiritual consciousness. No spiritual consciousness will let her go."

"If you stay in front of her, you will be the enemy of all spiritual consciousness."

"All the cold spiritual consciousness here will keep attacking until you are torn into pieces."

"Of course." Gu Lie sneered, "You are the same, you are our enemy, we will make your death worse."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

A cold laugh appeared from the mouths of the old men around him.

Xiao Yi stared at these spiritual consciousnesses and shook his head slightly.

Perhaps they were not lying. During their lifetimes, they were indeed the masters of the Eight Halls with outstanding achievements, strong men from the mainland, and elites from the Eight Halls.

However, at this moment, they were surrounded by black energy and extremely cold.

This is no longer pure spiritual consciousness.

These terrifyingly rich black energies were something Xiao Yi had never seen in any spiritual body before.

The spiritual consciousness here has changed.

Although we don't know what caused it, they have indeed been invaded by evil aura.

They are already evil spirits.

Xiao Yi looked back at the cherry blossom tree behind him, his eyes a little complicated.

Turning his head, he stared ahead again. The complexity in his eyes no longer existed, replaced by a simple coldness.

"Although I don't know what happened back then."

"But, you are already evil spirits." Xiao Yi said coldly.

He was still sitting cross-legged, but the soul pills flying out of the Qiankun Ring did not stop for a moment.

Normally, such high-intensity soul power bursts and battles would cause great pressure and backlash to the martial soul.

But at this moment, the two martial spirits in his body had no effect at all.

On the contrary, his own mind and spirit were undergoing even more terrible hardships than before.

Today, if he had not died, his Taoist heart would have been completely sublimated.

Boom...bang...wow...

The sound of intensive confrontations and countless explosions continued in an endless stream.

Xiao Yi still supported it with all his strength, but he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Time gradually passed.

Half a day later.

Xiao Yi sensed the Qiankun Ring. The soul pills inside were piled up like hills before. Now, they have almost bottomed out.

The consumption of soul pills was far crazier and faster than he imagined.

"It's only the third day now." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, his expression under the mask was a bit ugly.
Chapter completed!