"You..." Xiao Yi glanced at the black mark on his arm.

Whoosh... A flash, came to the body of the tall warrior.

Just about to check the leftovers on his body, intending to see if there is any identity proof on his body.

Boom... a loud sound.

The body exploded directly.

The violent explosion blasted Xiao Yi a hundred meters away.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood.

The corpses of dozens of meters around the body, including the remaining dozens of black-clothed warriors, were all blown to pieces.

The self-detonation of the Celestial Quadruple Warrior is amazing.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi's face was slightly ugly.

If you didn't guess wrong, the upright warrior had already exploded his own vitality before he died.

"Hiss." Before Xiao Yi had time to think about it, a sharp pain made him take a breath.

On the arm, there was a burning pain at the black mark.

This pain seems to penetrate the bone marrow.

The black mark was actually corroding the skin on his arm, and the speed was extremely fast.

In this stunned space, a large piece of skin and flesh had been corroded, even revealing **** white bones.

"Scatter." Xiao Yi yelled in a low voice, with the pure vitality in his body, quickly drawn to his arm, trying to offset the mark.

However, Yuanli had no effect except to slow down the corrosion of the mark a little bit.

"How is it possible." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

With the surging degree of his vitality and the purity of his vitality, he couldn't help this mark?

"Something's wrong." Xiao Yi frowned, letting out perception.

On the black mark, a strong breath of death rushed to his face.

Xiao Yi quickly took out several high-grade pill from Qiankun Ring, kneaded it into powder, and applied it to the wound.

Zi Zi Zi...

A violent sound of corrosion sounded, and several high-grade pill, but they were completely corroded in a moment and failed to play any effect.

Xiao Yi frowned a little, and a light flashed in his hand, and a vigorous Nine-Rank Heaven and Earth Treasure touched the wound.

Hiss... This treasure of heaven, material and earth, has been turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, the entire plant was turned into black ashes.

"His, terrible mark." Xiao Yi was startled.

The medicine stone was ineffective, and even the Ninth-Rank Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures were of no avail. The black mark was still corroding his arm.

He suddenly remembered the words of the upright warrior, "You won't live long if you have hit the mark of death."

If I can't help but do this black mark, I am afraid that he will really answer the words of the tall and upright warrior, and he will not live long.

Such a terrible corrosive power would be able to corrode himself into a pool of blood in just a moment or three.

"Silence seal?" Xiao Yi frowned and muttered to himself.

He has always been calm, so he won't panic.

With cold eyes, he looked directly at the mark, thinking quickly.

He was confident in his medicine skills and methods, and he was not afraid of this so-called deadly seal.

After a long while, Xiao Yi stopped thinking.

Boom...a surging purple inflammation, condensed in the palm of the hand.

The reason why this black mark is so strong is mainly from the terrifying silence above it.

These deadly breaths originate from all the creatures in this misty place, including the trees, flowers and plants with vitality, which are produced after they wither.

If you burned these deadly breaths, you should be able to remove the imprint.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi controlled the flame, slowly burning on his arm.

Under the precise and perfect fire control method, every part of the flame is in close contact with the breath of the black mark.

Hiss...

Amethyst Lingyan is worthy of being a powerful flame in the world.

The effect of burning all things burned the silence of death into nothingness.

"It worked." Xiao Yi's eyes lit up.

But for a moment, Zi Yan burned the silence aura to the limit.

"Huh, it's solved." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

The corrosive pain that seems to penetrate the bone marrow is absolutely uncomfortable.

However, a few seconds later, Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed.

He found that he was becoming weak.

Although the weakness is very small, he still noticed it keenly.

"Damn it, absorbing my vital energy to nourish myself?" Xiao Yi's face was ugly.

The black mark on the arm has not disappeared.

Moreover, the dead silence breath that had disappeared was revived again.

The black mark was actually absorbing the vitality in his body autonomously, regaining his breath of silence.

"Burn." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice, once again condensed Zi Yan to burn these deadly auras.

This time, Xiao Yi tried to burn the black mark.

"Uh." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.

Amethyst Lingyan burned even his surface skin and even his bones, but failed to burn the mark.

The black mark seemed to be completely attached to him, like a maggot attached to a bone.

And, sure enough, the black mark once again absorbed the vitality in his body, restoring the breath of deathly silence.

Xiao Yi tried to forcefully suppress his own vitality, trying to make the black mark unable to absorb.

But the result is still to no avail.

After confrontation, Xiao Yi probably understood.

The black mark, its real terrible trouble, is not the breath of death, but the special effect of this mark that can absorb vital energy on its own.

The imprint was so mysterious that Xiao Yi couldn't see through it, let alone erase it.

The only way, the imprint, is made by the breath of death, and it can only be erased by burning the breath of death completely.

But the breath of silence had just been burned, and the imprint would automatically absorb his body's vitality to recover.

This has become an endless loop.

Unless his vitality is exhausted, if he stays far away from exhaustion, what else would he use to condense the flames.

As time passed, the aura on Xiao Yi's body became weaker and weaker under the corrosion of the mark.

On the arm, the continuous hot pain made his face twitch.

"Okay, what a deadly silence." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes cold.

The mark itself is extremely vicious, and now it is nourished by his power.

He condenses the flames and also uses his own power to condense.

More simply, this has become a contest between his own strengths.

But if left alone, this mark, I am afraid that it will not take long to corrode his entire body.

"Really I can't cure you." Xiao Yi's face was cruel.

Ziyan in his hand surging out suddenly.

The purple inflammation encircled the arm and then penetrated into the skin.

"Hiss." Xiao Yi only felt pain.

Zi Yan was condensed by him, and under his control, he couldn't hurt himself; but the high temperature of the fire attribute still made him feel uncomfortable.

The purple inflammation that penetrated into the skin instantly became entwined with black marks and a breath of silence.

Zi Yan, constantly burning the deadly breath in the black mark, but did not burn it completely.

Instead, it was completely suppressed and then wrapped.

The breath of death that was constantly raging on his arm was instantly blocked.

Corrosion, and therefore stopped.

"Silence seal, but so." Xiao Yi glanced at the shattered black-clothed warrior corpse in the distance and sneered.

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