Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh strong outbreak
"These bastards." At this moment, a cold light burst out of Xiao Yi's eyes.
From the conversation between this group of warriors, he could tell that they were subordinates of the Poison King and the Sword King, and were following their orders to hunt him down.
Xiao Yi hated the Poison King and the Sword King with deep hatred.
The reason why he suffered a heavy blow was because of these two people.
If it weren't for his powerful Sky-Swallowing Dragon Body, he would have died in the hands of these two people long ago.
"It seems that Xiao Yi, that little beast, is no longer here, otherwise he would have been captured by people from other forces."
"Ha! He was hit by our Lord Poison King's killing move and he was already dead."
"It's just an ant. I can kill it with just a flip of my hand. I actually want to escape with the Dream King's inheritance. It's really stupid." After searching the ancient forest, this group of warriors sneered.
Someone even walked up to the body of the Fire Spirit Eagle, pulled out a scimitar, and wanted to chop it into pieces.
"It's this beast that allowed Xiao Yi to escape. He got tired of looking at it and asked me to chop it into meat paste." The warrior raised the scimitar in his hand and sneered, his eyes full of disgust.
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"You are seeking death." At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, with terrible anger burning in his eyes.
It was Xiao Yi.
He was extremely angry at this time and no longer concealed his traces.
The group of guys in front of them are really too much. The Fire Spirit Eagle is obviously dead, but they don't even let go of its body. It's really too cruel.
This completely offended Xiao Yi.
"What a bunch of beasts, boy, don't worry, those two Martial Kings have gone far away, and there are no other strong men nearby. You can take action at any time." Even Bai Gui couldn't stand it any longer and said to Xiao Yi indignantly.
It has clairvoyance and can see things dozens of miles away.
It discovered that the two Martial King Realm experts had already moved away from here, and even if Xiao Yi made a move, they would not be able to reach him.
"Eh? What did I see? Isn't this Xiao Yi, that little beast?"
"Hahaha, God helps me. This ant has been hiding in this place without being discovered by others. It seems that he has other unknown secrets."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Suppress him directly. Once you find out the Dream Emperor inheritance in him, kill him." After the group of Wuhou Realm experts discovered Xiao Yi, they were all surprised and happy.
It was full of ferocious colors and quickly surrounded Xiao Yi in the middle.
They held their heads high and looked at Xiao Yi as if they were looking at an ant, full of ridicule and disdain.
After all, their cultivation levels were all at the eighth level of Wuhou, which was much higher than Xiao Yi, so naturally they didn't take him seriously.
"Wait a minute, let him live first. He has too many secrets. We will interrogate him slowly after he is captured." The old man at the ninth level of Wuhou sneered.
Not only was Xiao Yi's cultivation far inferior to them, but he had also suffered severe injuries and could die at any time.
Therefore, from this old man's perspective, it was easy to capture him.
He was too lazy to do it himself.
"Ant, why don't you get over here." The next moment, a warrior flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Yi.
The corner of his mouth was full of teasing, and he reached forward with his right hand and grabbed Xiao Yi's neck, trying to lift him up like a dead dog.
He didn't even use his profound energy, and he didn't take Xiao Yi into his eyes at all.
There was a loud bang.
At this moment, Xiao Yi took action.
He released a dazzling purple glow all over his body, like a god coming down to earth, and punched the warrior in the chest.
ah!
The next moment, a shrill scream came from the warrior's mouth.
His chest was completely pierced by Xiao Yi's fist, and a bright blood hole appeared from the front and back, and even his heart was torn into pieces.
"How is that possible? I hate it!" His body flew out like a scarecrow, his eyes full of horror and regret, and he soon turned into a corpse.
This scene stunned everyone on the spot, unable to react for a moment.
Xiao Yi had obviously suffered heavy losses, and his cultivation level was far inferior to theirs, but why did he still possess such terrifying combat power?
This simply subverts common sense.
"Damn it, when did this little beast's cultivation reach the third level of Wuhou?"
"Moreover, his injuries seem to have recovered a lot. How did he do it?" All the powerful men exclaimed in shock.
Whoosh.
However, what responded to them was Xiao Yi's fist.
He took advantage of everyone's shock and suddenly struck in front of another warrior. His fists seemed to turn into a dazzling little sun and kept hitting the opponent.
At this moment, he no longer retained any strength and wanted to kill these warriors as soon as possible.
"Die to me."
The strong man reacted very quickly and used all his strength in an instant to resist Xiao Yi's attack.
However, this is of no use at all.
Xiao Yi used all his strength, and his combat power far exceeded that of a warrior at the eighth level of Wuhou. He quickly knocked the warrior's body to the ground and exploded, causing blood to flow all over the sky.
"Be careful, this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
"Destroy him for me." The remaining strong men reacted one after another, their eyes full of shock and anger, and they all went towards Xiao Yi to kill him.
Even the strong man at the ninth level of Wuhou flew out of his body a Gengjin sword energy and pierced Xiao Yi's head.
"Phantom Body Technique."
Divine light burst out from Xiao Yi's eyes, and his body suddenly transformed into eight people, and he faced the powerful men.
Puff puff puff.
Soon, the attacks of the powerful men hit Xiao Yi one after another, but no blood flowed out.
"No, get away quickly." The old man, who was at the ninth level of Marquis Wu, suddenly shouted, his face becoming extremely ugly.
Because, Xiao Yi's true body had appeared behind those warriors at some point, and fierce wind blades flew out of his body.
ah!
Those warriors were instantly overwhelmed by these wind blades, with horrific wounds appearing on their bodies, and even their limbs were cut off.
After a few breaths, they fell into a pool of blood and turned into a pile of corpses.
"Ahem!"
Although Xiao Yi killed so many powerful men in one breath, blood still spurted out from his mouth.
Just now, he forcibly used the power in his body, causing the king's power lurking in his body to suddenly explode, almost tearing his internal organs apart.
"I was too careless. I didn't expect that you, a little beast, could hide so deeply. Unfortunately, you were hit by Lord Poison King's killing blow. Using the power in your body rashly will only lead to death. What can you use to fight me?
"The old man who was in the ninth level of Wuhou, after being briefly shocked, suddenly laughed ferociously and looked at Xiao Yi as if he were looking at a dead person.
Although, Xiao Yi's fighting prowess made him extremely surprised.
After all, there are too few people who can kill a strong man at the eighth level of Wuhou with the cultivation of the third level of Wuhou. They can be called geniuses.
However, his cultivation level is not comparable to that of a strong man at the eighth level of Wuhou.
In addition, Xiao Yi's internal injuries completely exploded.
Therefore, he was absolutely sure to kill Xiao Yi. (To be continued...)