Chapter 853 Mist Demon

boom…

Xiao Yi punched out with all his strength, and the terrifying physical power directly sent the tall black-clothed warrior in front of him flying a hundred meters away.

The fierce fist wind even destroyed everything in its path.

"How is that possible?" Surrounded by four warriors in black who were holding the other end of the chain, they exclaimed.

Before he could react, Xiao Yi had already pulled him and the chain.

Click…

One of them was held by Xiao Yi's throat.

"Now, can you tell me who you are?" Xiao Yi looked at the warrior in his hand indifferently.

"Uh." The warrior in black suddenly had difficulty breathing and struggled.

"Such... such strong physical strength, butler, this guy is not only a swordsman, but also a Shura warrior."

"Deacon?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He knew that the deacon called by the warrior in his hand was the tall black-clothed warrior who had been knocked away by his punch just now.

"You'd better answer my question first." Xiao Yi's arm strength increased a bit.

"We are..." The warrior in black struggled to say something in the face of death.

Whoosh…

Ahead, a tall warrior in black, already holding a sickle, was attacking quickly.

"Trap this kid." Before anyone arrived, a loud shout came.

"Yes." The other three people held on to the blood-red chains tightly.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

A burst of thunder and lightning flashed across his body.

The violent lightning passed through the chain and was instantly transmitted to the other three people.

Sizzle...

A sound of thunder and lightning flashed over the three of them.

But in an instant, the three of them were covered in smoke, and that was it.

"Broken." Xiao Yi shouted, and was heavily shaken by the physical power of Lei Gang's battle body.

The chains that locked his limbs shattered easily.

Then, Xiao Yi stepped back.

Kankan took a few steps back before the upright warrior's sickle struck.

The bloody sickle passed before my eyes.

It failed to hurt Xiao Yi.

But, a snort.

The sickle instead struck the black-clothed warrior whose throat was held by Xiao Yi just now.

The sickle was extremely sharp; the rich smell of blood was even more dazzling.

The warrior in black clothes was cut into pieces in an instant.

"You..." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Deacon...you..." The warrior in black looked at the tall warrior with disbelief.

"Jie Jie." The upright warrior said with a sneer, "There are some things that shouldn't be said. If you dare to say it, you will die."

The warrior stood tall and took back the sickle.

Under the ferocious mask, there is a bloodthirsty light.

Snapped…

The upper body of the dismembered warrior in black fell to the ground with a soft sound.

"Boy, you have some skills." The warrior stood tall and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

Under the ferocious mask, in addition to the bloodthirsty light, there was also a cruel and evil smile.

"A swordsman warrior, plus a body training method, and also a top body training method of thunder and lightning."

"However, if you don't have the ability, how can you dare to cross millions of mountains and hundreds of thousands of dangerous places alone?"

"Prey like you is more valuable than me catching a hundred, not a thousand, ordinary prey."

"Prey?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Musha?"

"You don't need to ask any more questions," the tall warrior said coldly.

"You'll find out soon enough, Jiejie Jiejie."

The cold laughter fell, the warrior stood tall and took action again.

The bloody sickle struck towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face was stern. The speed of this upright warrior was extremely fast.

laugh…

The bloody sickle passed by in one stroke.

Xiao Yi only had time to step back and avoid the critical point.

The bloody sickle cut his clothes.

On the chest, there were three bloody marks, which were extremely frightening.

There was a strong corrosive aura above the blood marks, causing his wounds to continuously overflow with blood bubbles.

"The fourth level of Tianji." Xiao Yi glanced at the tall warrior.

Then he looked at the other dozen or so black-clothed warriors around him.

"The pure color of heaven."

"Boy, fighting with me, do you still have the heart to look at other people?" The warrior's bloody sickle struck again.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"I was just wondering what such a group of combatants were doing here."

"But forget it, I'm in a hurry, so I won't bother to figure it out."

"You..." The tall and straight warrior's tone dropped, and an unpleasant thought suddenly came to his mind.

The next second, Xiao Yi's aura surged sharply.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi dodged on the spot and easily grabbed the upright warrior's sickle.

"So fast." The tall warrior showed surprise for the first time.

Clang...a sword sound suddenly came from behind him.

"Huh?" The upright warrior was startled. As soon as he turned around, he saw a sharp sword that looked like a thunderous giant, stabbing straight towards him.

A snort.

The sharp sword pierced his chest easily.

"How is it possible? How could you suddenly become so much stronger?" The tall and straight warrior made an unbelievable voice.

Xiao Yi did not answer, but the Blizzard Sword in his hand flashed with light.

Pierced into the upright warrior's sword, a violent burst of cold air raged.

Bang...the tall warrior was instantly blown away by this sword.

When he fell from mid-air, there was an extremely cold breath in his body, freezing him from the inside out.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at the black-clothed warriors around him.

At this moment, Xiao Yi had two large ice patterns on his arms.

At the peak of the Earth's Ji cultivation level, the two ice patterns are opened together, and the combat power has already far surpassed the Tianji realm; coupled with the physical strength of the third level of the Tianji.

He defeated the tall warrior in a single encounter.

However, Xiao Yi's words had just finished.

Not far away, click… click… click…

The sound of cracking ice was heard.
To be continued...