It's just that, so desperate, I just bumped into this place.

"Boy, have you given up?" When the Yinfeng Saint saw Xiao Yi put down the black sword in his hand, he immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"Fight it." Xiao Yi's expression turned grim.

It is absolutely impossible for him to give up and die here.

Xiao Yi clenched the black sword again, and his mind was already connected with the Eight Dragons Burning Furnace.

However, as soon as he made a move, there was already a sharp pain in his body.

The internal organs in the body hurt more than being cut into pieces with a thousand knives, as if they were being pricked severely by countless needles.

"Uh." Xiao Yi, who was as determined as he was, couldn't help but exclaimed softly.

"Hahahaha." The Yinfeng Saint laughed proudly.

"Boy, I have known for a long time that a martial arts genius like you is always cautious and unwilling to give up easily."

"In fact, you will have many trump cards."

"But, my evil wind has completely eroded your body."

"I only need one thought to kill you."

"No matter how many cards you have, no matter how many tricks you have, if you can't use them, what's the use?"

Yinfeng Saint was a famous and powerful man in ancient times.

Such an old monster is naturally very cunning.

The Saint of Yin Feng has walked up to Xiao Yi and looked at Xiao Yi condescendingly.

"Boy, I accepted your body without mercy."

"Don't worry, in the future, I will use your body to become famous in the mainland, no, to dominate the entire continent."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The Saint of Yin Feng laughed loudly.

The transparent palm grabbed Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and wanted to resist, but his body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move.

The sinister wind had completely eroded his body.

The soul power of the Yin Wind enveloped his small world and even penetrated into it.

"Huh? What a huge little world." The Yinfeng Saint looked shocked.

He could see everything going on in Xiao Yi's body through Yin Feng's soul power.

His palm has been placed on Xiao Yi's heart.

The strong evil wind force burst out from his body, invaded Xiao Yi's body, and began to control Xiao Yi's body.

"Damn it, damn it." Xiao Yi clenched his teeth.

The small world is already filled with Yinfeng soul power.

"Jiejie, boy, first comes your martial spirit, then your Qi spring, the small world, and then your internal organs."

"In the end, your entire body will be controlled by me..."

The Yinfeng Saint sneered, but his words suddenly stopped.

"Then...what is that..."

The Yinfeng Saint's face showed fear for the first time.

His eyes widened, but he didn't realize that Xiao Yi stood up in front of him, and his expression was terrifying.

"If you want to seize me, let's see who dies first." Xiao Yi's voice came out from between his teeth.

He still has too much to do, and there is no way he will collapse here.

He has a cold face and a perseverance that is incomparable to ordinary people.

My heart calls out unyieldingly.

He wants to take back control of his body.

The Saint of Yin Feng originally controlled Yin Feng, intending to get involved in everything in Xiao Yi's small world.

When his dark wind touched the cold sword that exuded deep purple light...

The dark wind melted away instantly.

Bingluan Sword, which had been 'silent' for a long time, seemed to have heard its master's unyielding cry, and suddenly it glowed brightly.

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly changed.

A blazing flame, a deep black hole, burst out from his eyes.

An invisible vortex suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!