oom!

The huge roar and heat wave pushed Ye Yuxi a hundred meters away.

"The fire lotus is so powerful? No, it was blocked." Ye Yuxi's heart tightened, and she waved her wings one after another, feeling that 30% of the spiritual power in her body had been consumed, and her fingers brushed the ring unconsciously.

The mid-air where the gray-clothed old man was before was filled with a large amount of red spiritual power, and the air was filled with scorching heat.

The forest below was affected a lot, and many branches were broken under the impact of the ripples of spiritual power.

Ye Yuxi glanced at the direction of the town. It was less than ten miles away from the town. This wave of spiritual power fluctuations must have attracted the attention of some people, and the battle must be resolved quickly.

Looking at the gray-clothed old man, Ye Yuxi struggled for a while, but in the end she still couldn't summon her Huang Ling puppet.

"I've observed more than a dozen of your battles, and I didn't expect you to have such a method." Many places on the gray-clothed old man's body were blackened, and his spiritual power became more messy.

"Stop talking nonsense." Ye Yuxi's eyes turned cold, and the cloud demon finger was secretly running in her body.

The gray-clothed old man waved his palm, his blood surged, and he sucked the blood of the ninth-level powerhouse to forcibly increase his strength. There was only half an hour, and the old man didn't plan to hold back.

Blood Yuan Palm!

The old man's eyes were wide open, filled with blood, his palms were already covered in red, and he slashed straight at Ye Yuxi.

The distance between the two quickly narrowed.

Ye Yuxi calculated the distance between the two in her mind, and when they were 20 meters apart, Ye Yuxi opened her beautiful mouth suddenly, and all the beasts raged into the air!

Roar--

The gray-clothed old man was shocked, and his blood-red palm stopped in the air.

As Ye Yuxi expected, the old man forcibly increased his strength by sucking blood energy, but only raised his spiritual power to Huang Ling, and the more important spiritual power did not get a corresponding increase.

Ye Yuxi didn't dare to be careless, and stabbed out the Yun Yaofingers that had been prepared one after another, her arm shook, and a ball of spiritual power burst out from her shoulder.

The mental power of the gray-clothed old man had already surpassed the peak of the ninth rank, and the effect of Ten Thousand Beasts Raging Sky only lasted for a second, after which the old man's eyes regained their brilliance.

"Huh?" The old man's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed Ye Yuxi's wrist with his palm.

Snapped! Puff!

Ye Yuxi's wrist was grabbed, and the other three shadows of Tan Yun's hand appeared, and they directly blasted into the old man's chest.

"You, you are..." The old man looked at the finger hole on his chest in astonishment, a dozen fingers pierced through the chest.

The old man suddenly thought of something, and the broken words in his mouth were even more startling: "You, you are the sky..."

boom!

Ye Yuxi's palm erupted with strange flames, before the gray-clothed old man could speak the second half of his sentence, his whole body was turned into a ball of ashes.

"I do know Venerable Tianpeng." Ye Yuxi's lips moved slightly.

Feeling the empty spiritual power in his body, Ye Yuxi knew that he still had something to do, and his mental power quickly swept downward.

After finding the corpses of those ninth-rank powerhouses, Ye Yuxi directly destroyed the corpses with different fires.

Ye Yuxi looked around, the spiritual power around her was still hot.

"Those people should probably come..." Ye Yuxi murmured, her shoulders trembled, her spiritual power wings condensed, and she left here quickly.

...

Not long after Ye Yuxi left, several waves of troops came to the hillside where the battle was fought.

Inside the Skylark Palace.

"Report to the Palace Master that there is a battle outside the capital city, and it is predicted that the two sides in the battle are at least rank nine powerhouses. In addition, the subordinates found this around." A spy took out something from the ring.

"Oh? This thing... isn't the weapon of the bone-carrying old ghost?" Yun Xingbo looked at the bone stick that the spies took out.

"Yes! Moreover, the remaining spiritual power on the battlefield is hot, and it should have used fire-attribute spiritual skills or flames."

"Huh?" Yun Xingbo's pupils shrank suddenly.