Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

Xia Yi helplessly complained to the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage, the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage didn't know what to say now, and he didn't know anything about the Witch Clan.

"Some things, it may be better not to know, but it may be more scary to know.

The Dragon Elephant Demon Sage thought for a while, and finally came up with this answer. Xia Yi thought the same thing. It seemed reasonable that the witch clan who knew more about Xieyi would be more afraid of Xieyi than others when they encountered more terrifying Xieyi.

"It's so annoying! Xiang Ni, what do you think of the next step?"

After getting along in the past few days, in fact, Xia Yi and the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage have also developed some friendship. The Dragon Elephant Demon Sage actually has a good temper.

"I think Mo Jiao and Jin Peng, together with the old poison and the patriarch of the Beast Witch Division, may be in danger...

"That's over! You saints can't solve it, how many spirits are left in this day...".

"No, no, you are wrong, we are just little saints, the patriarch of my Dragon Elephant Clan is a holy king, if the patriarch takes action, he will be able to rescue us easily.

"So how big is the gap between you and the Holy King?

"...the demon and the great demon?"

"Is there such a big difference in the same realm..."

Xia Yi was speechless after hearing this, and it turned out that the profoundness of Cheng Dao cannot be compared with asking for Dao and seeking Dao.

"Nonsense, it only took me more than 200 years to grow from a junior to a peak demon king, but it took me more than 2000 years to grow from a peak demon king to a demon saint. What do you think?"

"You trash.

When Xia Yi said this, he ruthlessly hit the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage. The Dragon Elephant Demon Sage was speechless. The Monster Clan is indeed powerful, but it takes time to pile up and compare with the Human Clan.

"It is said that you demon saints often sleep, is it true?

"It's not often, but basically they are retreating, which is equivalent to sleeping, because there is nothing wrong.

"Fine.'

Xia Yi took advantage of the fact that there was a demon saint by his side, and wanted to ask some questions about the saint, but the demon clan seemed to have nothing to ask for advice, after all, he couldn't sleep for thousands of years.

"Brother Xiang, you are a demon saint, so let's get out of the situation.

Seeing that the monster clan and the witch clan had been talking for a long time, there was no result. In the end, Xia Yi felt that they would only act if they set an example with the dragon elephant demon saint.

"This...forget it."

Bao "Don't be cowardly, you demon saint, why are you cowardly!

"Shouldn't demon saints be afraid? We are saints in your eyes, but you are not immortals in the eyes of mortals. Apart from strength, we have no difference.

"You are pertinent.

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he had no choice but to act on his own. He came to the edge of the formation and stared at the hazy fog of corpses outside the formation. It seemed that something was calling his name in the fog.

Just when Xia Yi was about to walk out of the fog, xK suddenly something appeared from the fog.

It was a hand, a bloody hand, and it was said to be a hand with darkened skin. This hand grabbed Xia Yi, as if trying to drag him into the fog. Xia Yi was unmoved, and took out his ax to cut wood He also cut down on the bloody hand, and the bloody hand fell to the ground, and the fingers were still twitching slightly when it landed in the big formation, but there was nothing outside the fog.

Xia Yi stared at the bloody hand, observed it over and over again, and finally came to a conclusion.

This is not the hand of the human race, but it is the hand of the human race.

To be precise, the appearance is similar, but the structure is something else entirely. The bloody hand has no bones, only pure flesh and blood. The color of the blood is black with reddish. Stained with some blood, I rubbed it gently on my fingertips, observed carefully with my weak consciousness, and finally found something wrong: Se An, "This blood has human races, monster races, fierce beasts, and some other things that I don't know about." Element."

"Then this hand.

Xia Yi picked up the bloody hand, took out a knife from the storage ring and sliced ​​it open. The flesh and blood root of the bloody hand did not look like a whole. Xia Yi still couldn't tell what the skin of this hand came from.

"Is this a bite?

Xia Yi asked the people of the Wu clan present that it was very important to confirm Xie Yi's identity.

"There is a great possibility that the devoured body will not be devoured, but it is said that it will leave a part of itself as its own body.

A member of the Wu clan not far from Xia Yi answered this way.

After hearing this, Xia Yi stared at the bloody hand and fell into deep thought. Although he didn't understand Chu, the feeling that Chu gave him should be a more direct evil, like a ghost, appearing when it should appear, instead of using this weird feeling like It's like playing them.

Suddenly, another object appeared from the mist, Xia Yi immediately put on an attacking posture, but the object rolled slowly into the formation, Xia Yi turned his head, another head, but the moment he reached that head, The hairs all over Xia Yi's body stood on end.

"...company commander?"

When a member of the Wu clan not far from Xia Yi saw the head, he had a look of doubt and disbelief.

"not good…

Xia Yi turned his head and turned to all the Wu Clan people. Their emotions gradually changed from surprise to fear. That unspeakable emotion hit everyone's hearts again, and the golden light of the big formation dimmed a lot.

game in the tomb

Xia Yi was not very familiar with that head, but he could also recognize it as a saint of the witch tribe, not the saint who played poison, but another one, the patriarch of the beast witch tribe.

Although Xia Yi didn't know him well, it was enough to know that he was a saint, and now that the saint was dead, his head rolled down at his feet.

"Stabilize their mentality quickly! Otherwise, the formation will not be able to maintain it!

In Xia Yi's mind, Emperor Shengde immediately asked Xia Yi to ease the mood of everyone in the formation. Xia Yi hesitated for a moment, as if thinking of a way. It is part of the energy, but where is the righteousness in this world, only the human heart can provide a little.

"Calm down! This head...

Xia Yi held back the sense of fear, and held the head with both hands. This head also had no eyes, with dark eye sockets. It looked very permeable, and traces of black blood were stained on Xia Yi's hands. Xia Yi picked up the head and pretended to observe carefully. Then suddenly smiled.

"This is not the head of your patriarch! It was made by the evil spirit to deceive people! Everyone should remember that the evil spirit outside the dragon tomb will change into our appearance?"

As Xia Yi said this, he glanced at everyone, and to his surprise, all the people of the Wu clan chose to accept this statement.

"That's right, the patriarch is a majestic saint, how could he fall so easily...

"Damn Xie... actually blasphemed my clan leader like this!"

"It deserves to be cut to pieces!"r

Seeing this, Xia Yi heaved a sigh of relief, but he was sure that the head was indeed the saint of the Wu clan. Xia Yi saw that everyone accepted the statement. , quickly threw the head out.

"I am going out.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yi decided that it might be better to go out and look for it himself. He had a suspicion in his heart that this evil could kill a saint, and he didn't dare to show it face-to-face. To disintegrate people's will, there must be some secrets in it.

However, only Li's big hands suddenly pressed Xia Yi's shoulders. Xia Yi turned his head. It was the Dragon Elephant Demon Sage. The people of the witch clan and the monster clan stared at him, their eyes were like the last straw.

"Among you, there are people with higher cultivation base than me, so why do you like me?