Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

"Are you really interested and want to die in the starry sky?"

The saint's expression was very mocking, with deep disdain in his eyes, the battle in the starry sky was the saint's patent, the saint could fully release his power in the starry sky, and he didn't have to care about the destruction of the world.

"I have expected this day for a long time, and I want to try my own strength."

Xia Yi took out his long spear, his face was still calm, if he wanted to run, the saint would not be able to stop him, but the key now is whether he can win against the saint In the words of a saint, if he can't fight, he may not even have a chance to run.

"You are not enough, a true king will never be able to match a saint, even if he is a semi-saint, he is still a thousand miles away from a true saint.

The saint opposite Xia Yi shook his head, thinking that Xia Yi was too self-righteous. Since ancient times, there have been many arrogances who wanted to defy the sky and defeat the saints before they became saints, but almost none of them could do it.

St. Mu

"I know.

Xia Yi just shook the spear in his hand again, and the two of them didn't move their mouths when they got up, because they were communicating through sound transmission. Only when Prince Beidou and Prince Daxia reached a final agreement, the big fish would bite. Come they have reached.

Prince Beidou intends to get the support of Prince Daxia to establish his heir status. It stands to reason that at this time the second prince and the opponents of Prince Daxia will disrupt the situation, but in fact they also disrupt the situation, otherwise it would not be the present.

It's just that Xia Yi has been bored in the palace during this time, and doesn't receive any information from the outside world, so he doesn't know much, but Xia Yi only knows one thing, that is, people like the second prince may have thought of the second way to disrupt the situation , That is to wait for something to happen on my side and then make it difficult, with my own death as the premise.

Of course, it may be a disaster or something else. In short, one must suffer a disaster, not necessarily die, but serious injuries are unavoidable for others.

"Then, are you going to resist and be slaughtered by me, or obediently close your eyes and wait to die."

"Is there no option for me to obediently hand over to someone?

"Of course there is, but will you?

"hehe…".

The two stared into each other's eyes, Xia Qing was taken care of by Mirage Dragon, basically nothing would happen, but now Xia Yi brought the biggest trouble to the starry sky, which is also a good thing for Xia Yi, because he can let go and fight .

"Come on, let me test your abilities!

The saint sent the last thought to Xia Yi, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Xia Yi's eyes, and the word "Nai" at the end of that sentence was still recalled in Xia Yi's mind, and the saint actually appeared in front of Xia Yi.

Xia Yi didn't dare to think too much, and didn't intend to try the move at all, but directly detonated his own spiritual power with the Yandi Burning Heaven Style. The violent explosion made that saint immediately change from attack to defense. Xia Yi used This gap immediately opened the distance with Qingyun Jiujue, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he was in trouble.

The saint in front of him is likely to study the way of space. After all, the other party is an assassin, and it is normal to study space.

There was no dialogue, no shouts of ridicule or death, the saint disappeared in front of Xia Yi like a ghost without any trace, and then appeared behind Xia Yi, the speed of the other party was no longer speed , but a real teleportation!

Xia Yi backhanded a shot, grabbing the tip just enough to resist the opponent's blade, but the saint smiled slightly, and the blade stabbed into the void where there was nothing, and the blade sank into the darkness, but Xia Yi felt pain in his dantian. ,, so low, a blade appeared in front of him inexplicably, but it only stabbed the skin, because Xia Yi has body training, so it doesn't take much effort, even a saint can hardly break through Xia Yi's defense.

The saint also didn't expect Xia Yi to be so tough. He was a little surprised, but his mood soon calmed down again. He stabbed randomly in the air with a short knife, but he could hit Xia Yi every time. If you don't understand what the opponent's method is, you can only resist it hard.

After dozens of rounds, 5 Xia Yi couldn't touch the opponent, and was played like a monkey by the opponent, but Xia Yi couldn't help it. After all, the opponent was a saint and he was at a disadvantage.

"I said before, Zhenjun is too weak.

Now that the sage had time to spare, he temporarily stopped attacking, and instead communicated with Xia Yi via sound transmission.

"Before, you assassinated so many people from the Sha Demon Sect with the cultivation of the real king. As an assassin, I actually admire you very much. I know that you did it. I can give you a chance to swear to be my vassal and not to betray me. I'll teach you every assassination technique I know."

The Saint Assassin has now cherished his talents, Xia Qing must be caught, but Xia Yi does not have to die, so why not cultivate him?

After hearing this, Xia Yi spit out foul breath, and slowly straightened his bent waist. Many small wounds on his body began to heal visible to the naked eye, and soon he became uninjured again, but the blood that flowed out was still stained on the skin. It was a bit miserable for Xia Yi to go up.

"Although you and I are in charge of each other, I have no real hostility towards you. I just follow orders. In other words, I don't have to kill you. Do you understand?"

The Saint Assassin continued to persuade, but he didn't notice that Xia Yi was smiling with his head down. He thought of a solution. This Saint is indeed powerful. His weird tricks don't even try to evade or resist, but his strength seems to be lacking. If Xia Yi could be injured, wouldn't it be better to just resist?

"Did you misunderstand something, you are a dog with an owner, but unfortunately I am not, even if it is the emperor of Beidou, it is just a cooperative relationship with me.

"Really? It's a pity.

The Saint Assassin lowered his head and sighed, and took out a short knife with his other hand. The two short knives kept cutting on Xia Yi's body. Step by step towards the Saint Assassin in the way of walking in the starry sky.

The Saint Assassin didn't understand what Xia Yi was doing, but he didn't know what to do, and dealing with body refiners was not easy, as long as he didn't get close, his figure disappeared inexplicably when Xia Yi was about to approach the Saint Assassin, and reappeared Already far away a hundred meters away.

Xia Yi didn't say a word, turned around with his head down and continued to approach. The Saint Assassin felt that Xia Yi had no way to attack him, so he was a little careless and didn't notice the blood drops Xia Yi left from the wound.

Chapter 6

There is almost no temperature in the starry sky. Xia Yi deliberately controlled his vitality so that the wound did not heal, but wasted in the bone marrow. These vitality allowed the bone marrow to continuously produce blood, and then flowed out to the starry sky. This made Xia Yi feel miserable. If he was a normal person, he would have bled dry and died long ago.

"It's useless, surrender, I know what you're thinking, it's really tricky to kill you, you can rest assured that I won't kill you, but other than that, as long as you don't... go to the limbs and everything is within the allowable range, Including sealing your soul, blinding your eyes, cutting off your ears and tongue, and cutting off your nostrils, you will enter endless darkness.

The tone of the Saint Assassin gradually turned cold, Xia Yi still tried to get close to the Saint Assassin without saying a word. This Saint Assassin was clearly an existence of the Holy Way, but he was extremely careful when facing a True Monarch, not showing any flaws. This kind of talent is the most terrifying.

There is a saying that a lion fights a rabbit with all its strength, and this saint assassin is like this. He does not treat Xia Yi as a real king, but seriously treats Xia Yi as his own goal and slowly tortures him.

And this is his way of fighting.

"As a saint, don't you dare to fight me head-on in the face of a real king?" Xia Yi now also felt that his decision-making might be a bit wrong, because the saint assassin was too cautious.

"It's not necessary. I tend to use the least labor-intensive method. What do you think is the style of an assassin? I'm not using poison. I'm already kind enough to you.

Mouth r male.

The Saint Assassin responded to Xia Yi's question through sound transmission. Xia Yi had nothing to say about this answer.

Xia Yi lowered his head and glanced at Tianling. This is his second time fighting against people in the starry sky. The last time was with Long Aotian. Xia Yi in the starry sky has three advantages over the ground.

It is because Qingyun Jiujue consumes less aura when moving in the starry sky, secondly, the power consumption of his own shots is extremely small, and thirdly, if the sun exists, he can directly make up for the consumption by directly bathing in the sun in the starry sky.

With the existence of Yang Yan, Xia Yi is almost like a perpetual motion machine as long as he fights under the sun.

"Humph!"

Xia Yi snorted coldly and took out the elixir and took it; when he took the elixir, the saint assassin tried to cut his wrist to prevent him from taking the elixir. There is little damage beyond a single wound.

"How many pills do you have!"

The Saint Assassin sneered, at first he was just playing with Xia Yi, but he didn't expect Xia Yi to be so ignorant, even if he refused to surrender, then he would be serious, the Saint Assassin put away the short strength of his left hand, and used his left hand on the upper right The short force was applied, as if something was applied to the knife, and then he continued to stab into the void. Xia Yi's right wrist was cut, and the wound immediately turned purple and black, and the toxin quickly spread to the whole body through the meridians.

Xia Yi glanced at his right wrist, squeezed his right fist hard, and forced out almost two-thirds of the blood in his right hand. The vitality in his body made the blood produced by the bones immediately make up for it. Xia Yi shook his wrist repeatedly. Hand, the poison just now has been completely expelled by him.

Seeing this, the Saint Assassin's eyelids twitched slightly, and then clapped his hands a few times.

"Some tricks, your resilience can only be described as terrifying. If we were at the same level, I would turn around and leave right now, but it's a pity that you are only a mere True Monarch.

This is the first time for a Saint Assassin to see a person who is still alive and kicking after bleeding so much. There is a Lu family in Central Tianyu. It's also very strange, the blood seems to flow endlessly, and the way of fighting is very cruel. Now he even doubts whether Xia Yi has anything to do with the Lu family.

"Of course, it's definitely not as good as your majestic saint.

Xia Yi took out the elixir and continued to take it. The strong vitality made Xia Yi feel miserable, but in fact he didn't hurt any vitals at all. As long as Xia Yi thought about it, he would be able to recover in a short time without any damage.