The Poison Robe's state obviously cannot last for long.

The black mist just jumped a long distance, and then condensed again, restoring the true form of the poisonous robe, and its speed was greatly reduced.

And ahead.

On Xiao Yi's wrist, the six-color ring turned into a five-color ring.

His speed also dropped suddenly.

"Damn it, this kid." Poison Robe's expression became even more ugly.

He turned into a poisonous insect and his speed greatly increased; in front of Xiao Yi, his speed also increased greatly.

He restored his true body and his speed decreased; in front of Xiao Yi, his speed also decreased and returned to normal.

The distance between the two is always maintained at a level that is neither close nor far.

Poison Robe, apart from giving up the pursuit, could only continue to pursue him.

It would be absolutely impossible for him to give up the pursuit.

His ability to escape from a legendary strongman gave him an astonishing reputation.

But if he lets a young boy escape from him today, his evil reputation will become nothing more than a joke.

ahead.

Xiao Yi frowned when he heard Dupao's words.

His beast hands and feet are not caused by the materialization of martial soul at all.

To put it simply, animal hands and feet are both foreign objects.

Just like sacred vessels and other foreign objects.

There is a clear difference between using the power of a martial spirit to bless oneself and using external objects to amplify oneself.

With Poison Robe's eyesight, he could actually see and judge wrongly? He mistakenly thought that those beastly hands and feet were the materialization of Xiao Yi's martial spirit?

Xiao Yi frowned. He still couldn't quite understand these beasts' hands and feet.

Of course, now is not the time to think about this.

He glanced at the five-color ring in his hand and thought.

"Another half day should be enough." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intention suddenly condensed.

In half a day, he was sure to kill Poison Robe.
Chapter completed!