Seeing that Huo Yunfan was about to hit Xiao Yi's head with one strike of his palm knife, the situation was in danger.
Driven by the will to survive, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, forced out the Long Live Mountains and Rivers map in his body, and used his magic weapon to block this fatal palm knife.
With a bang, Long Live the Mountains and Rivers Picture lived up to expectations, breaking away from Huo Yunfan's blow.
At the same time, god-level bricks flew out and hit Huo Yunfan on the head unexpectedly. Huo Yunfan was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he staggered backwards.
"Great, hit!"
Jiang Qi cheered, stretched out his hand, and the god-level brick flew back to his hand.
This made Huo Yunfan very angry. The person he wanted to kill was right in front of him, but he was blocked for three consecutive attacks.
Everyone couldn't help but feel extremely nervous when they saw that Huo Yunfan still refused to give up and wanted to kill Xiao Yi.
It's a pity that Xiao Yi has almost reached his limit, with little strength left, and he can't stand up no matter what.
However, Huo Yunfan's condition was also very poor. The will-o'-the-wisps on his body disappeared, leaving only ordinary flames, and the intensity of the fire weakened significantly.
"If we can win, let's go together."
Qian Ruyu, Liu Bude, Jiang Qi, Pan Haiyue, Yan Qingxue, and Vajra Demon Ape have finished adjusting their breaths, their injuries have improved, and they are ready to launch a new round of siege.
But Huo Yunfan just snapped his fingers, and a small, inconspicuous fire floated towards them.
Because there were fires burning everywhere, these sporadic small fires were ignored by everyone, and they didn't care if they got a little bit.
As a result, a spark of fire started a prairie fire, and a little flame instantly ignited a raging fire on everyone.
Then there were fierce explosions one after another, blowing up Qian Ruyu, Liu Bude, Jiang Qi, Pan Haiyue, Yan Qingxue, Vajra Demon Ape and others.
"This battle is not for you people to participate in."
After Huo Yunfan roared loudly, he was already panting from exhaustion, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the last hope, the thousand-year-old tyrant supported the ground with one hand and barely stood up, looking dazed and in poor condition.
"Come on, take my punch again."
The thousand-year-old tyrant clenched his fists and prepared to strike, ready to destroy the sky with a punch.
Huo Yunfan was shaken by the previous blow, and Huo Yunfan had no confidence to take it again.
Everyone pins their hopes on this blow, hoping that the Millennium Tyrant can win with one blow.
Whether to avoid or attack and suppress, Huo Yunfan must make a decision in a short time.
Soon, Huo Yunfan discovered that the Millennium Tyrant did not have enough power and the power of his fists increased slowly.
Others also discovered this and knew that the situation was not good, and they suddenly became extremely nervous.
Huo Yunfan made a choice. He directly killed the thousand-year-old tyrant and blasted out the palm of fire.
The thousand-year-old tyrant who can't punch out to destroy the sky has no capital to fight, so he can only resist stubbornly and use his fist to meet the palm of fire.
Two palms versus two fists, Fiery Palm versus Supreme Imperial Fist.
"You're done!"
Huo Yunfan firmly grasped the Millennium Tyrant's fist with both hands, forced out the last strength, and burned the fire all over the Millennium Tyrant's body.
Without the golden body of the emperor to protect him, the thousand-year-old tyrant gritted his teeth and could only rely on his flesh and blood to endure in the fire.
After persisting for a while, the thousand-year-old tyrant knelt down on one knee and was completely suppressed by Huo Yunfan.
"Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. You deserve to die, tyrant. I am more like a father than you."
Huo Yunfan roared angrily and stirred up the flames like crazy, intending to burn the thousand-year-old tyrant to ashes in one go.
At this time, Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and stood up, took a deep breath, and launched a surprise attack again.
A flash of lightning, the final sprint.
So far in the battle, Xiao Yi no longer has the strength to wield the Netherworld sword. He can only continue running at a running speed and stab Huo Yunfan in the back with the knife.
"It's up to you!"
Huo Yunfan sensed the danger and transferred a large amount of flames, spurting out from his back.
Now, the pressure on the Millennium Tyrant is relieved, but only temporarily.
But Xiao Yi's running strength was not enough, and when he was blocked by a large number of flames, he suddenly struggled to move and couldn't kill him at all.
"What should I do? It can't end like this."
Xiao Yi was so anxious that he shouted: "Everyone has as much strength as they can muster, and they are all aiming at the hilt of my sword."
Upon hearing this, the people lying on the ground endured the pain and punched and palmed with as much force as they could.
Wave after wave of power rushed over and struck the handle of the knife, pushing the Netherworld sword forward bravely...
Carrying the hope of everyone, Xiao Yi roared, and the Netherworld sword pierced through the flames, piercing Huo Yunfan's body in one fell swoop.
"What!"
Huo Yunfan couldn't believe it, and watched in horror as his body was penetrated by the Netherworld sword, and blood flowed.
At this moment, all thoughts were lost, and all the flames in my body were extinguished.
The thousand-year-old tyrant who had saved his life lay directly on the ground. He was seriously injured and exhausted, and he couldn't even move a finger.
Xiao Yi stood behind and said calmly to Huo Yunfan: "The prince deserves to die. Because he is unpopular, you played the role of a father but failed to teach the prince well. You deserve to die too."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi suddenly pulled out the Netherworld sword, bringing out a series of blood flowers.
It's over, everything is over.
With a bang, Huo Yunfan fell straight to the ground, staring at the sky with helpless eyes, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Prince."
"I'm useless, I can't help you get revenge, but I really tried my best."
Tears flowed down sadly, Huo Yunfan smiled bitterly, and slowly closed his eyes with unwillingness.
Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the defeated Huo Yunfan, making sure that the opponent's aura had disappeared. At that moment, everything was boiling.
"We won, we really won!"
Just as everyone was about to cheer, a large number of ground fires were still spewing out around them.
The fire reminds everyone not to be happy too early, the crisis has not been resolved yet.
I don’t know who shouted in a hurry: "Everyone get out of here, quickly!"
So, everyone started to move, the uninjured helped the slightly injured, and the seriously injured were carried, and they rushed towards the exit.
There are two passages here that converge to the Temple of Gods and Demons. One is the route everyone comes from, and the other is the direction in which the masked man in black flees.
Xiao Yi saw everyone running for their lives, but he remained motionless.
Jiang Qi and Liu Yan had just run away, but when they turned around and found that Xiao Yi was still there, they suddenly became anxious: "Hey, what are you doing standing still? This place is going to be burned down."
In this regard, Xiao Yi took it calmly and replied: "You guys should take the first step, I still have one thing to do."
"What's going on?"
Several people didn't know why, and they didn't know what else could be more important than escaping for their lives.
Xiao Yi told everyone not to worry about him, he will catch up with everyone soon.
At this time, the earth suddenly cracked open, and the ground fire spewed out crazily, building a raging wall of fire between Xiao Yi and everyone.
Without any unnecessary words, Xiao Yi turned around and went in another direction.
Fire blocked Jiang Qi and Liu Yan from catching up, so they had no choice but to believe in Xiao Yi.
