Chapter 749 The wind evil takes shape

At this time, countless strong winds were pouring into the Holy Wind Pot.

Xiao Yi looked coldly at the huge Wind Beast Emperor in front of him.

More than a day ago, he had a fierce battle with the Wind Beast Emperor.

However, a trace of dragon flame and four powerful flames in the world only lasted for a few hours before their energy was exhausted.

The main thing is to release dragon flames to resist the wind beast king's hurricane, which is too strenuous and the energy is consumed too quickly.

The seventh-level demon beast in the sky is truly terrifying.

At that time, he was already swallowed up by the hurricane.

But he suddenly remembered the Feng Sheng Pot, and took it out with the attitude of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Feng Sheng Pot came out, the hurricane that devoured him was absorbed in an instant.

Even at the bottom of the canyon, the terrifying thousands of strong winds raging were all suppressed and instead absorbed by the Wind Holy Pot.

However, I have to say that the strong wind here at the bottom of the canyon is quite astonishing.

To put it simply, there are too many thousands of Gangfeng here.

Feng Sheng Pot has been absorbing it for a full day and a half, but it still hasn't been finished.

And as the strong wind here continues to be absorbed, the aura of the Wind Beast Emperor becomes weaker and weaker.

Xiao Yi glanced at the strong wind around him. The concentration and intensity of the strong wind had begun to weaken.

It won't take long for the battle to be completely over.

"Damnable humans." At this time, the Wind Beast Emperor grinned.

Boom...a monstrous hurricane struck Xiao Yi again.

The Wind Beast Emperor is no longer able to mobilize the strong wind around him.

But it has a huge demon element in its body, which can also release hurricanes.

However, this terrifying hurricane, which originally made Xiao Yi helpless and unable to withstand it, hit Xiao Yi at this moment, but it was instantly absorbed by the Feng Sheng Pot before it could even touch Xiao Yi.

"It's useless, you lost." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

The Wind Saint's Pot has his own domain that was marked by the Wind Saint before his death.

Those who hold the title of Saint are the strongest in the Tianji Realm.

His domain cannot be blocked by the Wind Beast Emperor.

However, I don't know why, but there is almost no power in the realm inside the Feng Sheng Pot.

Perhaps after countless years, the power inside has been lost.

Or maybe there are other reasons.

In short, this Wind Sacred Domain has no enemy-killing effect and can hardly be used in combat.

However, the level and functions of the domain are still there, such as absorbing and suppressing the strong wind here.

Xiao Yi guessed that the Feng Sheng Pot automatically absorbed the countless strong winds here, and it should also be restoring itself to fill the field's power.

However, it is unknown how much wind power the Holy Wind Pot needs to absorb in order to recover.

Xiao Yi couldn't imagine it either.

Therefore, more than a day ago, with the idea of ​​"making the best use of everything", he put in the wind evil seed that he had bought at the auction.

The Holy Wind Pot is constantly absorbing the thousands of strong winds here.

Then he cultivated the wind evil seed.

In a day and a half, the wind evil seed has gradually taken shape.

Moreover, this wind evil seed is cultivated by the power of thousands of strong winds.

The Wind Evil Seed has absorbed these thousands of powerful winds, and when it takes shape, it will contain the power of thousands of powerful winds.

This would create such a powerful wind evil, Xiao Yi was looking forward to it with great anticipation.

Around hundreds of thousands of wind beasts, most of them were actually dead or injured.

As early as when the wind beast emperor's ability to control the wind was suppressed, hundreds of thousands of wind beasts began to think about Xiao Yi like crazy.

Of course, Xiao Yi was just defeated by the Wind Beast Emperor, so he was not afraid of them.

Controlling the purple flames, he easily killed most of them in a battle.

Today, the sporadic flames that still remain around are the flames that are still burning on the wind beast's corpse.

This is also the reason why Qianfeng Sect Leader and others can still see the faint light of fire above the canyon.

Time passed again for several hours.

The surrounding strong wind has been absorbed to a great extent.

The Gangfeng seeds in the Feng Sheng Pot are also close to taking shape.

"It's time to end the battle." Xiao Yi looked at the Wind Beast Emperor coldly.

The ferocious face of the Wind Beast Emperor still exudes a bloodthirsty aura, "Human, are you trying to kill me?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"When I wanted to leave, you chased after me and wanted to take my life."

"Now, it's your turn to die."

"Hahahaha." The Wind Beast Emperor seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Humble human being, you are dreaming."

"Cunning human being, do you think you can really deceive this Beast King? Although the heavy treasure in your hand can suppress the surrounding wind, it can also suppress my ability to control the wind."

"But, there is no power in it at all."

"What are you using to kill me?"

"Take your crappy sword? Hahahaha."

The Wind Beast Emperor laughed ferociously, with deep disdain in his vicious eyes.

"Can you hurt my emperor's heavenly monster body?"

"My bad sword?" Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand has long been withdrawn.

Instead, there was a purple light lingering around him.

A sharp weapon exuding extreme coldness suddenly condensed in his hand.

"Purple martial spirit?" There was a hint of fear in the bloodthirsty eyes of the Wind Beast Emperor.

But that's all.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and stabbed the Wind Beast Emperor away.

The sword in his hand is the Bingluan Sword.

The Wind Beast Emperor swung his huge body, and a raging hurricane hit Xiao Yi again.

Of course, the hurricane was instantly absorbed by the Holy Wind Pot in Xiao Yi's hand.

Xiao Yi came to the Wind Beast Emperor without any hindrance and thrust out his sword.

The Wind Beast Emperor was happy and undaunted, "The purple martial spirit can't hurt me, I don't overestimate my own capabilities..."

However, it hasn't finished speaking yet.

The head has been pierced.

A huge blood hole, gurgling with blood.

"How...how is it possible..." The Wind Beast Emperor's eyes widened.

"Nothing can break this emperor's heavenly monster body..."

"Roar..." The Wind Beast King roared violently, suddenly going crazy.

His body was not only torn open, but also completely penetrated.

He was certain to die and only planned to fight back before his death.

Xiao Yi would not give it this chance, and the figure quickly retreated.

While retreating, he held the Bingluan Sword in his hand and swung out a series of sword flowers.

Countless sword shadows stood in front of him.

The huge body of the Wind Beast King came towards him and hit the shadow of the sword. Dozens of sword marks were added to his body again, and blood flowed out.
To be continued...