The battle between the two finally changed.

Xiao Yi was blasted away by a sword, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand even came out of his hand. Blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth on both hands.

"Ha." After Xiao Yi stood firm, he waved his hand and sucked the Blizzard Sword back into his hand.

"You have increased your strength."

The great priest looked ferocious, "As long as I can kill you, I don't mind being more serious."

"Really?" A sneer appeared on Xiao Yi's lips.

The next second, an invisible force suddenly poured out.

Ahead, the great worshiper failed to react for a moment and fell into a state of confusion.

When he came to his senses, Xiao Yi's sword was already in front of his throat.

"Go away." The great priest shouted angrily.

The fierce sword intent instantly knocked Xiao Yi and his sword away.

"You tried your best." Xiao Yi sneered.

Yes, at that moment just now, the great worshiper used all his strength.

The great sacrifice with all its strength and its momentum alone had blown Xiao Yi away.

Xiao Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, flashed his figure, and stepped forward with his sword again.

At the same time, an invisible force poured out.

However, this time, the big offering had no impact.

"You are a soul master? But do you think you can win over me with the same method?" The great worshipper was full of disdain.

Although the soul master's method is weird, under the absolute strength, it has no effect at all.

"That's alright. I'll capture you later and let you slowly taste the feeling of life being worse than death."

"Press me."

The surging martial arts power of heaven and earth descended instantly.

Xiao Yi's originally attacking figure was instantly restrained and suppressed.

Within a few miles, everything, including air, spiritual energy, and even martial arts power, were suppressed and imprisoned.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale.

"The battle is over." In the distance, the first branch master of Fengcha Palace nodded.

"The great worshiper has exerted all his strength. The power of heaven and earth at the eighth level of Tianji is enough to crush that kid into pieces with just one thought."

Sure enough, there was a battle on the other side.

Xiao Yi's face was extremely painful.

The body, under the strong oppression, continued to overflow with drops of blood.

I'm afraid that Xiao Yi will turn into a ball of blood mist before long.
Chapter completed!