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Space is back!

Although Luo Fusheng is dead, but the immortal treasure of the Frost Washing Sword is still there, although this treasure is now an ownerless thing, but between Bao Ling and the original owner Luo Fusheng, there is a little bit of emotion, and after humming angrily, he killed Ye Bai again.

It's a pity that because Luo Fu is dead and dead, his power has been greatly reduced, and only instinctive attacks remain.

"Little Baoling, dare to be presumptuous!"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed, and he waved the doomsday scythe and slashed again.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng -

Mars splash!

After another fight, the Doomsday Scythe was not originally the opponent of the Frost Washing Sword, but at this moment it began to suppress the other party.

However, Ye Bai's brows quickly wrinkled.

If it keeps being entangled, it will definitely take a lot of time, Ye Bai doesn't plan to play with this sword slowly, after all, after Luo Fu died and died, the mouth of his storage space was in the void not far away, if it was allowed to disappear, it would be a pity, Ye Bai could be sure that this guy's net worth was quite rich.

Besides, Ye Bai's own injuries were not light, and he was unwilling to delay any longer.

If you want to recover this medium-grade immortal treasure in a short period of time, there is only one way except to sacrifice the Bazhu Sword.

★ "Hongchen senior, please help the juniors and help me suppress this immortal treasure. ”

Ye Bai suddenly raised his voice.

This bad boy, he didn't even bother to take the bamboo sword, and directly asked Hongchen Sanren to help.

"Whew-"

Ye Bai's voice fell, and a soft voice came from the void, coming from all directions.

"Good job, boy. But this sword, I remember that it was supposed to be the treasure of a guy named Heartless in the Star Sea of Time and Space, if you take it, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble. Although it is a life-and-death battle agreed upon by both sides, those guys will not care about this. ”

The voice of the red dust is unusually calm.

"Thank you seniors for your concern!"

Ye Bai continued to control the Doomsday Scythe. He smiled and said: "But everyone has been killed, and the biggest disaster has already broken down, so why bother taking one more magic weapon from him." ”

"That's just as well. ”

The voice of the red dust scattered came again: "Your teacher is not a simple person, the force behind him is even stronger, but there is no need to be afraid of Wuxinzi." ”

The voice has not yet fallen, in the void. The golden mangs suddenly rose and condensed into a wriggling golden cloud-like storage zài, wrapping towards the Frost Washing Sword.

Ye Bai was already frozen.

"Teacher?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Moon Dragon Dao people are so majestic, where is the power behind it?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed rapidly, and his mind was racing.

"No, Hongchen Sanren must have recognized the wrong person, he must have regarded me as a disciple of another person from one of my methods, this method is ......"

Ye Bai was in his mind. recalled the means he used today, and soon locked on the body of the clear sky and three thunders. The so-called teacher of the other party definitely does not refer to the Shen Fu Dao person who passed on his clear sky and three thunders.

Ye Bai thought about it carefully, and quickly remembered another thing, that is, he was not the only one who could do the Three Thunders in the Clear Sky, when he first came to the Huangquan Realm and participated in the ceremony of He Dan in Dongyin Mountain. The master on the other side who suddenly came in a big way once cast three thunderbolts in the clear sky, and under one blow, knocked a starry sky monk unconscious, terrifying Dongyin Mountain Lord Taiyi Zhenren. Obediently handed over the real water pill.

"Hongchen Sanren must have regarded me as his apprentice......"

Ye Bai's heart gradually brightened.

......

"Boy, don't be in a daze, go get the things in his storage space first, this sword, I'll help you suppress it first." ”

The sound of the red dust scattered woke Ye Bai up.

Ye Bai woke up in shock, stared at it, and saw that the Frost Washing Sword had been tightly wrapped in that golden cloud, and although he struggled violently, he couldn't rush out.

Ye Bai hurriedly put away the Doomsday Scythe first, clicked it on his body a few times, and took out a few pills and took them, without immediately grazing in front of the gray opening that was shortening. Instead, he took out the Dark Moon Knife first and killed Luo Fusheng's soul.

A sigh came from the void.

For Ye Bai's actions, Hongchen Sanren seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but they didn't stop it.

Ye Baiting's eyes flashed, his complexion did not change in the slightest, after putting away the Dark Moon Knife, he swept to the gray opening, one of his arms had been broken, and no hair was torn, but this was difficult for Ye Bai, after thinking about it, he directly used his mana, condensed a phantom of an arm, and together with the remaining arm, he tore open the opening of the storage space.

A white mang is coming!

A hill made of immortal stones, flowing with a strong immortal energy, floating in the center of the storage space, at first glance, the number is no less than four or five billion, on the top of the hill, there are three immortal stones that are equivalent to tens of millions of immortal stones.

Ye Bai's eyes lit up, the 700 million immortal stones that were only spent yesterday were back most of them this time, not to mention that there were many other things in Luo Fusheng's storage space, although there were no immortal treasures, there were still seven or eight high-grade spiritual treasures, which must be very characteristic and good. There are also many miscellaneous boxes, bottle-like storage, for a while, Ye Bai can't see it, let alone know what is inside.

Luo Fusheng is also a monk with the power of the divine soul, and he is a guy who kills people without blinking, and of course there will be no shortage of things he grabs.

Bang -

The corners of Ye Bai's mouth hooked, and he pulled it up one by one, and after a while, he turned into his storage space together, just waiting for him to be free in the future and slowly tidy up.

After taking the things in Luo Fusheng's storage space, Ye Bai flew towards the frost washing sword in the golden mang's package again.

Hongchen Sanren skillfully cooperated with Ye Bai, slowly retreated the golden mang, and when it came to the last point, Ye Bai grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The power of the soul, crazy infusion!

Ye Bai had no way to go, although he was seriously injured, he still had to ambush this medium-grade immortal treasure now.

Buzzing sounds!

The Frost Washing Sword trembled violently in Ye Bai's hand, struggling to resist, but it was held by Ye Bai to death.

......

Outside the Linglong Pagoda, everyone had been waiting for more than an hour, and there were already many monks, with doubts on their faces.

For monks, a fight, usually, simply doesn't take so long, what is going on in the tower.

The sound of discussion began to spread.

The old man surnamed Chen swaggered and clasped his hands, squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, his expression was extremely relaxed, and there were Hongchen people who personally monitored this battle of life and death, where did he need to worry about anything.

Suddenly, the old man surnamed Chen opened his eyes, and was the first to feel the movement of the Linglong Pagoda next to him, and turned his head to look, only to see the light of the Linglong Pagoda suddenly burst out, and it was clearly touched.

The cultivators then noticed it and looked at it together.

"Who is it? Who came out alive?"

This question arose in the minds of all the monks at the same time.

......

Under the golden mang, a figure gradually appeared!

The clothes were already red with blood, and between half of the chest and abdomen, as if a large piece had been cut off, a twisted hole appeared, which was shocking, and half of the arm had also been lost.

But that backbone is still straight.

That face was still cold.

Those eyes are still deep and calm, and there is no wave.

On the square where the Linglong Pagoda is located, there is no sound. The cultivators looked at Ye Bai's appearance, as if they could feel the pain he was suffering at the moment, and the bravery and madness that he was not afraid of death, and his back was cold, he couldn't speak, and his heart was turbulent.

"Sure enough...... Or is this guy winning!"

Everyone looked at Ye Bai's gaze, and it gradually became complicated.

"Senior, my next battle, help me arrange it in a year. ”

Ye Bai looked at the old man surnamed Chen, who was also holding on to him, and suddenly said, his voice was so low that it was abnormal, not weak, but full of suppressed power, after speaking, Ye Bai coldly swept around the cultivators, and shouted: "Everyone, after a year, if you want to pick a cheap one, just go to the ring!"

The voice is loud and murderous!(To be continued......) R752