Chapter 4692 Immortal Demon, Resurrection

The eight giant flame dragons are still meandering around in reincarnation.

However, the flames erupting in the center became stronger.

If it was just violent before, it was like burning everything.

So now, the flames seem to have gained hundreds of millions of power, and are surprisingly thick.

Fire is invisible and lighter than a feather.

At this moment, there is a flame, which is stronger than the weight of the ocean.

However…

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Young Master Wuhen was still laughing loudly.

"Master Xiao Yi, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

Xiao Yi frowned.

Such a strange situation was obviously far beyond his expectation.

Since his debut, he has gone through countless battles, but he has never encountered such a situation.

The flames were clearly boiling and extremely violent.

But Young Master Wuhen inside seemed to have become a shadow and could not be burned.

"No, no." Xiao Yi thought to himself and suppressed the panic in his heart.

He was convinced that everything would be useless without the support of strength.

And this Mr. Wuhen cannot possibly have such strength to support him.

While Xiao Yi was controlling the explosion of Dragon Elephant Fire with both hands, he slowly closed his eyes and thought.

…

The flames were billowing, and the Wuhen Master inside sneered again and again.

Outside the flames, Xiao Yi closed his eyes and thought hard.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, "I understand, it's still your method of the Thirteen Holy Punishments."

"It looks different, but in fact the essence remains the same."

"Huh?" Mr. Wuhen stopped laughing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Yi sneered, "It seems like nothingness, it seems like it doesn't exist, but in fact, you are always there."

"Nothingness does not mean non-existence."

Just as he was submerged by thirteen torrents, the force of the torrent impacted and ignored all his protective measures, but his protective measures were not lost.

His protective energy, his powerful physical strength, etc., are always there.

Now, it is the same.

This Mr. Wuhen seems to be nothing, but in fact he has always been there.

"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed out lightly, and his breath became a bit heavy.

Two consecutive explosions severely injured the old evil emperor.

In addition, the subsequent battle with Master Wuhen, the use of Samsara Dragon Burn, and even the current Samsara Dragon Elephant, both of which were very draining of energy, naturally made him feel a little tired now.

But, that's all.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.

Surrounded by eight dragons, filled with rage, Xiao Yi's figure appeared in front of Master Wuhen.

Mr. Wuhen frowned.

Xiao Yi held Master Wuhen's throat with one hand and sneered, "Sure enough."

"Uh." Mr. Wuhen groaned instantly, and the pain in his throat made his face twitch a bit.

Xiao Yi sneered, "I thought you really disappeared."

"Forget it, I'll give you a treat."

The words fell.

Click…

Xiao Yi exerted force on his palm.

At this moment, he is not only powerful in cultivation, but also extremely powerful in body.

At the crisp sound, Mr. Wuhen's throat was broken.

In Xiao Yi's hand, Mr. Wuhen's body suddenly lightened and his head tilted.

Xiao Yi was about to take back his hand when he saw Mr. Wuhen, who was tilting his head, with a cold smile on his lips.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and almost trembled.

Master Wuhen slowly opened his mouth and said with a sneer, "Realm Master Xiao Yi, you are really ruthless."

"How is it possible..." Xiao Yi's scalp went numb for a moment.

Such a corpse that is obviously completely skinless, with a broken neck and a tilted head, is not only grinning, but even uttering human words?

Clang…

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword appeared out of thin air in Xiao Yi's hand.

In the air, a purple sword light flashed past.

Prince Wuhen's body was instantly separated.

However, Mr. Wuhen's body stood upright, and his separated head was frozen in mid-air.

"Hahahaha." Mr. Wuhen's head laughed loudly.

"Thank you. Instead of tilting your head, it would be more comfortable to cut it off like this."

"You..." Xiao Yi was panic-stricken, and the overwhelming horror in his heart was rare in all these years.

Clang…

The shadows of the sword are vertical and horizontal, and the light of the sword is constant.

Mr. Wuhen's body and head were instantly dismembered.

However, even so…

Mr. Wuhen, who had been divided into pieces, was still smiling coldly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment.

In mid-air, the fragments of Master Wuhen's body were moving.

For a moment, Mr. Wuhen gradually recovered and returned to his original complete physical body.

"Secret method, a way to save life?" Xiao Yi was Xiao Yi after all, and he calmed down the fear in his heart for a moment.

A warrior has the ability to be reborn with a drop of blood.

Now, Master Wuhen's method seems not surprising, it just seems weird.

"Master Xiao Yi, are you still chopping?" Mr. Wuhen stood on the spot and sneered proudly.

"Besides causing me pain, you seem to be able to do nothing for me."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and sneered, "Then let's try it."

Obviously, Xiao Yi had already prepared for the unexpected.

This is his last chance, how could he not be absolutely prepared.

Xiao Yi once again held Master Wuhen's throat with one hand.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's face suddenly became ferocious, violent, and scary.

"Immortal demon, come back to life!"

Bang…

In Xiao Yi's hand, an astonishing suction force burst out.

As for Young Master Wuhen, his vitality was rapidly draining away.

The vitality power did not spill out, but poured into Xiao Yi's body through the absorption of Xiao Yi's palm.

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled ferociously, "With such huge vitality, no wonder you are so confident."
To be continued...