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Xiao Yi's hand moved uncontrollably.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, secretly surprised.

"Huh? It's spider silk."

Xiao Yi's cold eyes suddenly saw that on his arm, there were a few tiny white silk threads that were hard to see with the naked eye.

"When?"

Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

When did the poison robe wrap the spider silk around his arm?

"At that ti..." Xiao Yi reacted almost instantly.

It was the mont when he looked away from the poison robe and used the purple fla dragon to blast away the layers of poisonous fog in the sky, sending the people of the Tianzang Academy to leave.

"Damn, so much strength." Xiao Yi clenched his fists and tried to resist.

The whole arm trembled violently.

But the arm, after all, involuntarily got closer and closer to his eyes, resting on the mask.

Snapped

Xiao Yi's other hand slamd his arm.

"Huh?" A few steps away, the poison robe narrowed his eyes.

"So skills, at least this strength is quite strong."

hiss

There was a hiss in the air.

Several spider silks entangled Xiao Yi's other arm silently.

At this mont, Xiao Yi's hands are entangled.

"Take it off." The tone of the poison robe was still light.

"I want to see what you look like, a young man who dared to provoke Evil Monarch Mansion."

The palm of the poison robe stretched out the black robe slightly.

The dry but slender fingers moved lightly.

Xiao Yi's palm beca more uncontrollable, and he put it on the mask.

Bang...

A fla condenses.

Xiao Yi tried to condense flas and burn these spider silks.

However, there was a puff.

The flas that had just condensed dissipated instantly.

"My strength..." Xiao Yi was shocked again.

He condenses the flas, it takes a lot of energy.

But just now, the control of the body's vitality and oneself was cut off instantly.

"Heh." The poison robe's fingers moved again, "You are my spider silk, can you only control your body?"

"No, your body, mind, body, vitality, everything is under my control."

"You can't even mobilize half a cent."

"Taking off the mask obediently, and when the old man sees the appearance, he will send you to the Yellow Spring. Isn't it a relief?"

"Good control." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

He found that his own vitality couldn't be mobilized at all.

The palm of the hand is on the mask.

But Xiao Yi's hand still trembled violently, struggling.

Not taking off the mask is another matter.

Allow him to be out of control, like a puppet, he would never allow it.

"It's useless, why struggle." The poison robe sneered.

Xiao Yi ignored it, and instantly looked inside.

Sure enough, in the small world, at so point, a few tiny spider silks appeared, interspersed with his Qiquan Yuanli.

It was the interspersed of these spider silks that made him unable to move the vitality in the Qi Spring.

Bang...

A fla condensed again in Xiao Yi's hand.

"I'm not interested in watching you do these aningless things." The hand of the poison robe moved lightly again.

The fla in Xiao Yi's hand slowly disappeared.

But at this ti.

Xiao Yi's body qi spring's vitality suddenly twisted violently.

Under the distortion, it was forcibly turned into a whirlpool, surging constantly.

The spider silk in the qi spring was instantly twisted under this reincarnation-like vortex, and was completely torn off.

Bang...

Xiao Yi resud Yuanli's control, and the flas in his hand condensed violently before an instant explosion.

Under the violent explosion sound, a huge fla erupted.

The shocking force blasted Xiao Yi's body severely.

Normally, this impact force is enough to fly Xiao Yi more than tens of ters.

But Xiao Yi's arm was still entwined with spider silk at this mont.

Therefore, his body was blasted back, but his arms were entangled in place.

The body, just being blasted for a few steps, was pulled by the arm and forcibly stopped.

But because of this, Xiao Yi's palm completely left the scope of the mask.

"Ahem." Xiao Yi couldn't help coughing twice.

The flas exploded at close range in front of his face just now, causing him to beco ashad.

The forehead and hair above the mask were directly blackened.

Xiao Yi never expected that when fighting against this poisonous robe was just a face-to-face encounter, he would be so embarrassed.

However, that's all.

Want him to be manipulated and take off the mask himself? That is impossible.

Kaka...

At this ti, Xiao Yi's fist cracked.

The spider silk in his body's qi spring has been torn to pieces.

But the spider silks on his hands were still entwined.

Xiao Yi tried to forcibly break free, but with his physical strength and boxing power, he couldn't break free.

Bang... bang...

Two flas erupted from the palm of the hand, and then spread to the entire arm.

The terrifying athyst spirit fla instantly burned on the spider silk.

However, the spider silk showed no signs of burning.

No, there is, but it is extrely slow.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Athyst Lingyan has the effect of burning everything, and nothing can be stopped.

Generally, if this happens, it ans that this kind of thing itself contains extrely strong power, and it is extrely strange and difficult to burn.

Or, the enemy who used this thod, the strength and cultivation base far exceeded him.

Yes, there are two possibilities.

But Xiao Yi prefers that the two possibilities exist together.

The Poison Robe's cultivation base, strength and thods are all strong enough to criticize.

"If you keep burning your spider silk, let you let go." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The arm shook, and the athyst spirit fla spread out along the spider silk instantly.

Zi Yan's speed was extrely fast, along the spider silk, drew a line of fire in the air, and instantly ca to the palm of the poison robe.

Bang...

The fla broke out instantly.

The poison robe didn't stop, instead, black energy surged in his palm.

Layers of poisonous fog confronted Zi Yan.

In other words, before the black gas and poisonous mist was burned out, Athyst Lingyan had no chance to burn his palm.

Zi Zi Zi...

In the air and on the silk thread, there was a piercing sound.

"It can actually burn my poisonous mist. It is indeed an athyst spirit fla with the effect of burning all things."

"Unfortunately, your cultivation base is too low."

The poison robe smiled lightly, his fingers moved again.

Xiao Yi's hand was raised uncontrollably again.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

The confrontation between the two actually started early in the morning.

It's just that the poison robe hasn't made any movent, just standing freely, moving his fingers.

As for Xiao Yi, almost all his thods were used, and he was already extrely embarrassed.

The two are not at the sa level at all.

The weird spider silk, under the burning of the athyst spirit fla, has not had any effect.

suddenly.

Cang...

In the air, there was a crisp sound.

Not the sound of swords, but so kind of crisp cracking sound.

In the air, a thin white line suddenly flew up.

The spider silk entwined on Xiao Yi's left hand was broken.

His arms and palms did not know when they rose and changed.

Beco pitch black, covered with scale armor.

That is a ferocious animal hand.

Qiang... In the air, there was another crisp cracking sound.

Xiao Yi's left hand stretched out, the sharp beast claws lightly stroked.

In the air, a cold light flashed.

The spider silk on his right hand broke instantly.

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