Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Chapter 8

"Fire!"

Facing the Saint Assassin's avatar, Xia Yi didn't do anything to defend, but frantically took out the pills and knocked them out, no matter what kind of pills he knocked out, including the Death Qi Pill. Contributed by the assassin, Xia Yi pretended to be seriously injured in order to collect the dead Qi.

And this crazy behavior of using spiritual energy, vitality, and death energy to burn also made the flames scattered around Xia Yi more and more hot. Dissipated, once the clones of the other Saint Assassins approached Xia Yi, they would inevitably be burned. In the end, only one person remained close to Xia Yi, and that was the body of the Saint Assassin.

His resentful eyes turned, and he decided not to attack Xia Yi now. Xia Yi could not maintain this state forever, but Xia Yi was also decisive. Now that the Saint Assassin planned to delay the time, he would directly urge Qingyun Jiujue to attack with all his strength. However, the teleportation of the Saint Assassin really made it impossible for Xia Yi to touch him at all.

Now that Xia Yi has been educated again, isn't this kind of fighting method he likes to use?He also likes to procrastinate by running. In desperation, Xia Yi had no choice but to use karmic fire to compress and transform the bursting energy. Xia Yi's body temperature gradually dropped, and the flames on his body began to go out.

The Saint Assassin was a little surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that Xia Yi's state could only be maintained for such a short time, but thinking about it, how can a true king fight a Saint? How long can this state be maintained?

"I can't do it, I can't do it! E Wu Xiaozhi

A look of joy appeared on the face of the Saint Assassin (I think Xia Yi is about to die, and the anger is also affecting his judgment. The calmer the person, the harder it is to calm down when he gets angry.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!

Xia Yi sent out a Dao idea. In fact, he was still frantically urging the Great Yantian Bian to generate heat that was constantly compressed in his dantian. A feeling of weakness hit Xia Yi's heart, but Xia Yi still chose to bite the bullet and go to fight with him. Saint assassin shopping.

The Saint Assassin's combat skills are very high, and he is better at seizing opportunities. Although Xia Yi took advantage of it at first, with the continuous sequelae of the Great Yan Tianchang and Men Dunjia, Xia Yi became weaker and weaker, and it was difficult to take pills later. Not enough for the wound to heal.

The blood cannot be regenerated, the body cannot heal, Xia Yi's face is a little pale, but he is still compressing his strength, compressing and compressing all his strength with Yang Yan, he understands what he is doing, this method is crazy, but it is not a one-of-a-kind Application to strength?

The body was cut with knives and knives, and Xia Yi tried to attack with punches and punches. Even if he could hit the saint assassin, he could hardly cause any damage.

The soul began to become ignorant, Xia Yi realized that he was dying, his aura was almost exhausted, only the power of blood and energy from body training kept him from falling, Xia Yi actually had many other means to hurt the saint, You don't have to make yourself so miserable.

But he can't help it, what's the use if it's just hurt?The saint wanted to run, but he couldn't catch up, and the result was that he was beaten in vain or both sides were hurt.

SF mode

The Saint Assassin still has some room to spare, and his scorched body has begun to recover. This is the horror of the Saint. He is born with a strong recovery ability, even if it is not as terrifying as Xia Yi.

"There is something to be done in the sky, and there is nothing wrong with self-inflicted crimes. How good it is to surrender, why bother asking for trouble!"

The Saint Assassin pinched Xia Yi's neck with one hand and grabbed Xia Yi. Xia Yi was basically exhausted now, and his recovery couldn't keep up with the consumption. The Saint Assassin's burnt head began to grow again, and his eyes were full of It's anger.

This Xia Yi was ignorant from the beginning. What he hated most was this kind of trash. He was self-righteous. He thought he was a genius. If he didn't understand the situation, he had to fight for it. What's wrong with submitting to him? As a saint, he might Will also accept disciples.

But anyway, what happened today actually proved one point. He kept his hand until Xia Yi was about to die. The so-called holy emperor behind Xia Yi still didn't come out, and Xia Yi had the ability to resist just now. , It is enough to prove that there is indeed no Holy Emperor behind Xia Yi.

"Can I... provoke you?"

Although Xia Yi was being lifted by the neck, it did not affect his communication with the Saint Assassin with his knowledge. The Saint Assassin only shook his head slightly when he heard Xia Yi's words.

"Too tender, too tender!

The Saint Assassin couldn't help sighing, and was disappointed with Xia Yi a lot. This kind of genius usually dies very quickly, and he is complacent because of his ability. He doesn't know how to recharge his energy, and he doesn't know how to bow his head. For those who are angry, he just fulfilled the order. He admired Xia Yi so he planned to let Xia Yi survive.

It's a pity that Xia Yi didn't want this life himself, so he couldn't blame him.

"Me? Too tender? Or... bar...".

After fighting until now, Xia Yi has come to realize that he is indeed a bit tender, and he must be careful when dealing with saints in the future.

"You angered me, so now you are no longer eligible to live.

The Saint Assassin's tone was flat, and he patted Xia Yi's head decisively with his other hand. The vitality in Xia Yi's body was cut off instantly, his heart stopped beating, and death energy was naturally generated in his body. If he fled before the soul, Xia Yi's soul would die.

Naturally, the Saint Assassin would not give Xia Yi this chance. The palm cut off Xia Yi's vitality and bound Xia Yi's soul in his body at the same time. Xia Yi's next fate was to disappear.

Of course, that was when he came.

But something strange happened. The dead energy in Xia Yi's body was born at a very strange speed. It filled the whole body at once, and even penetrated the strange meridians like aura. Some flesh and blood on Xia Yi's body began to turn into decayed sand and fall, but he He even raised his head!

Yes, dead man, raised his head!

."……able"

The Saint Assassin still kept catching Xia Yi. Half of Xia Yi's face had disappeared, replaced by white bones, empty eye sockets, and bright red flames burning in those eye sockets.

What that fire is, he doesn't even know what it is.

"Do you know... where the other side of life is?

"Go away!"

The Saint Assassin was a little scared and wanted to throw Xia Yi away quickly, but Xia Yi hugged his arm tightly. He recognized what Xia Yi was now, it was the Netherworld, it was the Evil One!

"Why are you so afraid of me? Don't you want me to die? Now I'm dead.

The current Xia Yi is indeed dead, no matter who sees the current Xia Yi, he will think so. Xia Yi is very clear that his form is very scary, and even a saint will be timid when he appears.

The next moment, Xia Yi hugged the Saint Assassin tightly, and the power that had been compressed in the dantian before was released instantly.

"I'm curious about the power of a zero-distance nuclear explosion."

After speaking, the white light engulfed everything, and even the pitch-black starry sky was briefly illuminated.

Chapter 9

After the white glow subsided, everything seemed to be calm, but it seemed to be a little different from what Xia Yi thought.

The karmic fire in Xia Yi's empty eye sockets flickered, and the fire was much dimmer than before. Xia Yi immediately pulled back, and the flesh and blood on his body were still turning into sand and floating in the starry sky.

The reason for his retreat was nothing else, but that the saint assassin was... still alive!

The Yangyan fusion explosion accumulated by Xia Yi at such a close distance is still alive. The saint assassin's current appearance is similar to Xia Yi's, and it is even worse. Most of his flesh and blood have been melted, but he is still hanging. One breath, which made Xia Yi feel awe of the saint again. The realm of the real king and the saint is indeed too different.

He had never really fought a saint before, but now he knows that even with all his strength, it is difficult to kill a saint. Xia Yi can be said to have adopted his strongest attack method.

"...to die

"Must! Must! Die!

The hoarse whisper of the saint assassin rang in Xia Yi's ears. Xia Yi gradually clenched his hands with only the phalanges left. Now he was afraid that he would not be able to run away at all. Xia Yi lowered his head and looked at the beautiful stars under his eyes. Both parties must want the other to die, and there is no possibility of one party escaping.

Only humans can return to the ground!

"I've... died before, and I'm afraid you won't succeed!!"

Xia Yi also conveyed his thoughts, no matter what he can't lose in terms of momentum, both sides are already at the end of the crossbow, so they must be unable to hold on first, the saint assassin took out a short knife and teleported to Xia Yi in an instant, and the blade pierced Xia Yi's eye socket , as a saint, he has obviously noticed that the core of maintaining Xia Yi's form is the bright red flame.

When Ye Huo was attacked, the fire in Xia Yi's eyes just flickered slightly, and it was indeed weakened. Xia Yi reacted immediately and used all his strength to clenched his fist and hit the saint's face. Xia Yi in his state couldn't hurt the saint's bones, but Xia Yi still punched violently, and he could only punch violently!

The Saint Assassin also fought hard, aiming at the karmic fire in Xia Yi's eye sockets, knife after knife, the karma fire in Xia Yi's eyes gradually dimmed, which made Xia Yi's movements slow down and his thoughts slow down. Began to be ignorant, the most frightening thing was that there was a trace of hunger in Xia Yi's heart that wanted to devour flesh and blood.