Soon, the energy of gods and demons condensed into a ball and began to repair the injured body.
In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of the Eight Hundred Tigers reorganized, they came back from the dead, and their strength increased to a higher level.
"You dare to attack me, you..."
As soon as he uttered the angry words, Babaihu saw another knife coming. He was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands and made a beautiful empty-handed catch.
The Netherworld Sword was directly clamped, preventing Xiao Yi from advancing even half a minute with this blow.
The energy of gods and demons surged wildly, roaring between heaven and earth.
The thunder and electricity are violent, hitting in all directions.
The two looked at each other, one with an angry look and the other with a calm look.
This is their battle, no one should interfere.
Xiao Yi could obviously sense that Ba Baihu was a little stronger.
If this guy only had the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Holy Realm when we first met him.
Such continuous battles and several resurrections from the dead have made his cultivation more advanced, and he is about to break through the sixth level of the Holy Realm.
But the problem is that you can become stronger just by being killed, which simply doesn't work.
Then I don’t need to practice anymore, I can just let people kill me all day long.
That's why Babaihu blocked Xiao Yi's sword and clamped the blade of the Netherworld sword firmly with both hands. In addition to anger, his eyes were somewhat fearful.
This guy is afraid of Xiao Yi's sword skills.
"Sure enough, you can't always come back from the dead, and you can't always become stronger."
Xiao Yi confirmed his idea, spit out his strength, and unleashed his power on the Netherworld sword, the sword energy extending across a hundred steps range.
But Babaihu didn't give up, and the energy of gods and demons boiled, swallowing the sword energy forcefully, overwhelming everything.
"Oops!"
Xiao Yi did not expect that the opponent would be so tenacious. If the attack failed, he would have to endure the opponent's terrible counterattack.
The energy of gods and demons turned into countless terrifying demons and majestic holy gods, attacking Xiao Yi from both directions.
There is no other way. In this situation, we can only give up the Netherworld Sword.
The aura of gods and demons pressed forward step by step, Xiao Yi fought and retreated, slashed fiercely with his double thunder blades, and his sword skills were heavy and sharp, cutting down countless gods and demons.
"Haha, look how I destroy your magic weapon."
Babaihu took the opportunity to grab the Netherworld Sword in his hand, holding one end in each hand, gritting his teeth, and exerting all his strength to bend it forcefully.
I have to say that it is indeed a magic weapon. It withstood the force that was approaching the sixth level of the holy realm. Although it was bent, it still did not break.
Xiao Yi saw it and was anxious in his heart.
One person and one magic weapon, fighting side by side many times, they have already sensed it.
Xiao Yi could feel the overwhelming whine of the Netherworld sword. If it continued like this, it would really be broken.
"Get out, get out of here, everyone!"
Thunder is exposed, electric current surges, and the energy of gods and demons is defeated.
Xiao Yi strode forward, with lightning speed, breaking through the obstruction of the spirit of gods and demons, and directly killed in front of Eight Hundred Tigers.
Three thunder fists, blasted continuously.
"What!"
The Eight Hundred Tigers were going all out to deal with the Netherworld Sword, but they didn't expect Xiao Yi to rush over so quickly.
If you are careless, you will pay the price.
Babaihu's head was hit by thunder fists continuously, and stars suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he staggered back.
Taking this opportunity, the Netherworld Sword broke open Babaihu's hand and flew out.
When Xiao Yi saw this, he stretched out his hand and the Netherworld Sword returned to his hand.
Nothing to say, come again!
With a roar, Xiao Yi jumped up high, the Netherworld Sword was already in hand, and all the thunder power was poured into the blade.
At this time, Babaihu finally stabilized its position.
He was immediately annoyed when he saw that Xiao Yi not only refused to retreat, but became more and more courageous as he fought.
"You horse rider, do you really think I'm scared?"
"Follow my move and there will be thousands of armies of gods and demons."
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding gods and demons gathered again, turning into countless divine soldiers and generals and demon soldiers and generals, forming thousands of troops to encircle and suppress Xiao Yi.
"What?"
Xiao Yi was shocked. This situation was equivalent to him being alone in the enemy's army, fighting alone.
All kinds of magic weapons, magic generals, magic soldiers and generals, fearless of death, attacked Xiao Yi one after another.
An indescribable number of weapons were waving in front of my eyes.
Although it is unreal, the fighting power is fierce and the lethality is terrifying.
Purple gold sword technique, the sword can sweep away thousands of armies.
Xiao Yi immediately waved the Netherworld sword, and there was a fierce wind of the sword, just like a strong wind that rarely falls leaves, knocking away all the surrounding divine soldiers, divine soldiers, and magical generals.
But it wasn't over yet. Eight Hundred Tigers came over and punched the gods and demons to shake the sky.
The energy of gods and demons is like a torrent, following this punch, it goes straight to Huanglong and blasts through Xiao Yi's body.
"See, this is what you get for standing against me."
The Eight Hundred Tigers kept up their efforts and stepped on Xiao Yi, kicking the gods and demons out of the ground.
Surrounded by divine weapons, divine generals, and demonic soldiers and generals, they all besieged him and smashed them with all kinds of fists, feet, and weapons.
Xiao Yi couldn't bear it and was knocked over heavily, vomiting blood.
At this point, Eight Hundred Tigers has demonstrated a strength that Xiao Yi cannot compete with.
This made Jiang Qi, Liu Yan, and Yun Haiyao who were watching the battle anxious and wanted to help.
As a result, Jiucanglong stopped them and warned: "It's one-on-one now, it's fair. If you want to interfere, don't blame me for being rude."
When his friend was in crisis, Jiang Qi was naturally anxious. He picked up a god-level brick and yelled: "You know better, get out of here, or I'll hit you all over again."
This was said very unkindly, and it touched the shadow of Jiucanglong's heart.
But in this case, you can’t give in.
Jiucanglong could only bite the bullet and said: "The last time was the last time, and this time is this time. I won't let you succeed again."
After hearing this, Jiang Qi pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have forgotten my lesson. I feel quite confident."
Jiucanglong naturally heard that these were sarcastic words, and his face could not help but sink.
Just stop talking nonsense, put on a good posture, and put the real seal under your hands.
Jiang Qi ignored him completely and shouted to the back: "How are you, Xiao Yi? You shouldn't die that easily."
Not far away, I saw the dust dissipating in the big crater.
Xiao Yi slowly straightened his body, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, without any trace of discouragement.
"Thanks to you, I am fine now, and I am even more convinced that it will be me who wins."
This was said with full confidence and victory was declared in advance.
This made Babaihu and Jiucanglong displeased. What do you mean, you have been beaten into such a mess and you still dare to make bold remarks.
The rebirth of gods and demons is beneficial to the invincible land.
Thousands of armies of gods and demons, gods and demons shaking the sky, and gods and demons splitting the earth have given you enough to eat. What are you going to do to fight me?
Not to mention the opponents' doubts, even Jiang Qi and Liu Yan felt that Xiao Yi was a bit too much.
Only Yun Haiyao believed in Xiao Yi and believed that Xiao Yi would definitely win.
Yun Haiyao, who was once a member of the Blood Fire Gods and Demons Association and also practiced the magic of Gods, Demons, Heaven and Earth, naturally knew the weaknesses of this unique skill.
