"Follow me out and distribute the elixirs as you go."

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and immediately led the people out of the confinement room.

Arriving at the gate, the two holy deacons guarding the gate reacted immediately.

In Xiao Yi's hand, a cold sword flashed out of thin air, it was the Frost Sword.

"Sea-Overturning Slash." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, and as soon as he made a move, it was the peak of earth-level martial arts.

The two Holy Cult deacons were instantly killed.

Under the leadership of Xiao Yi, a group of people left the confinement room in a mighty manner.

Just as he was about to escape, a stream of light quickly struck from the depths of the Flame Holy Cult.

It is Elder Huo.

"A bunch of trash, how dare you run away?" Before Elder Huo arrived, loud shouts could already be heard.

The faces of tens of thousands of warriors immediately changed drastically.

Elder Huo is a third-level Tianyuan warrior.

One person can capture them all again.

"What are you doing? Run away." Xiao Yi shouted.

Tens of thousands of warriors reacted and fled quickly.

"Hmph." Elder Huo snorted coldly, "How can you run away under my nose?"

Elder Huo waved his hand, and a turbulent force descended, imprisoning everyone.

"Damn it, it's spiritual confinement again." Zhang Huo's expression changed.

"Broken." Xiao Yi shouted and waved the frost sword in his hand.

The sword sound gushed out like a tide, breaking the confinement in an instant.

"Huh? Beishan Sword Master?" Elder Huo obviously recognized Xiao Yi.

He was the person in charge of the dispute between the two parties outside Flame City.

"I spared your life last time, but you dare to come and meddle in your own business today."

"Then don't blame me for being cruel."

Elder Huo shouted angrily, and countless flames waved out, rushing towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and waved the frost sword in his hand, filling the sky with extremely cold air, blocking the flames.

Tens of thousands of warriors were fleeing quickly.

Xiao Yi, while protecting them, stopped Elder Huo.

Both sides are fighting and retreating at the same time.

Gradually, everyone retreated outside the mountain gate of the Flame Holy Cult.

At this moment, Elder Huo was frightened and anxious.

Shocked by how powerful Xiao Yi was, he was unable to do anything for a while.

Tens of thousands of elite warriors have fled out of the mountain gate.

Once they all escape, the trouble will be big.

In desperation, he could no longer look down on Xiao Yi.

There was a look of impatience and anger on his face.

He stopped attacking Xiao Yi and instead made a hand seal with his hands.

The fingerprints just came out.

The tens of thousands of warriors who were fleeing suddenly let out a cry of pain.

A figure roared crazily and rolled all over the ground.

It was Zhang Huo.

It seems that the handprint is the restriction that triggers the Yuan Devouring Pill.

Among all the people, Zhang Huo was the only one who did not take Yuan Dan.

When Xiao Yi saw this, he immediately stepped forward with his sword and struck Elder Huo with one strike.

The extremely cold ice that filled the sky instantly froze Elder Huo.

Elder Huo's handprint disappeared instantly.

Zhang Huo stopped rolling and roaring, but he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

After such a short period of torture, Zhang Huo became like this.

One can imagine how terrifying the torture of the Burning Fire Pill is.

"Just carry him away." Xiao Yi shouted.

Lin Jin and others quickly picked up Zhang Huo and fled again.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was cautious enough before and did not alert the enemy, allowing tens of thousands of warriors time to take the elixir.

Otherwise, Elder Huo will print his handprint.

Thousands of warriors fell down weakly. Even if they could stop Elder Huo, no one could escape.

"Stop them for me. If they dare to resist, I will kill them directly." Elder Huo shouted.

The disciples of the Holy Flame Sect were about to take action immediately.

"It's better to stay in the sect honestly." Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

More than a thousand feet of energy within the body was mobilized instantly, and combined with the frost sword, the sky was filled with extreme coldness, covering the entire Flame Holy Cult.

The next second, the cold air condensed into ice.

It completely enveloped the entire sect.

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Outside, tens of thousands of warriors have fled.

Zhang Huo, who was at the ninth level of Earth Yuan after all, gradually recovered from his previous weakness.

"Captain Xiao Yi, is he planning to cut off the queen alone?" Zhang Huo asked in shock.

At the same time, he remembered his previous doubts.

"Xiao Yi...what does this name sound like..." Zhang Huo was a little confused.

A law enforcement officer holding him interrupted and said, "Deacon, don't worry."

"That's the Beishan Sword Master, the strongest sword master of this generation's Sword Sect."

"It is rumored that his swordsmanship and medicine refining skills are both excellent."

"It's a pity that the martial spirit is a useless martial spirit that controls fire."

"But, the Flame Holy Cult doesn't have the guts to deal with him."

"Beishan Sword Master? Fire-controlling beast martial spirit?" Zhang Huo shook his head and said to himself, "It seems I was wrong."
Chapter completed!