The scars on his face were a little hideous, but he didn't ignore that someone recognized his identity.

Who is this person who is not Bai Xiaolou?

When Chen Aotian saw Bai Xiaolou, his always indifferent face suddenly became a little moved.

Those eyes also had a little more scarlet taste.

He clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and the green tendons in his hand burst out, if it weren't for the last sanity still preserved, I was afraid that he would have rushed out to question Bai Xiaolou Xiaobai's news.

Everyone gasped, especially many people in the wasteland who knew Bai Xiaolou, they were all shocked by the hideous scars on his face.

How much of an attack did it take to leave such a hideous scar on his face?

With the location and shape of the wound, I am afraid that if it is a little deeper, I will not even be able to save my head.

So what has Bai Xiaolou experienced in the past few decades?

What went through they don't know.

But they all know that in the past few decades, they are afraid that Bai Xiaolou's experience will be very tortuous.

Maybe it's nine deaths.......

Maybe......

Shangguan Tiqiu looked at Bai Xiaolou who was walking slowly, his gaze unchanged.

"Today, I'm going to avenge my dead boss, are you ready?"

You.... Shangguan Tiqiu, are you ready to die at my hands?

Bai Xiaolou spoke, but the voice was as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, a little hoarse and low.

No one knows what Bai Xiaolou has experienced.

Except for himself.

In the past few decades, he has been cultivating day and night, with no one to accompany him, and where it is most dangerous, he will go from there.

For today's war.

Since the day Xiao Bai died, he has hardly spoken.

He was accompanied only by countless dangers, countless deaths.

For decades, he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill Shangguan Tiqiu.

Although Shangguan Tiqiu was not the real murderer of Xiao Bai.

But Xiao Bai's death is inseparable from Shangguan Tiqiu.

If he can't kill the person who really killed Xiao Bai, then he will do it to Shangguan Tiqiu, which can be regarded as leaving an obsession for himself.

This obsession is what makes him continue to make progress, and constantly burst out the most turbulent hope of life in the situation of nine deaths and one life.

Shangguan Tiqiu didn't speak, as if in his eyes, Bai Xiaolou couldn't arouse his slightest vigilance.

Rumble!

At this moment, an incomparably powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Bai Xiaolou's body.

Sensing that terrifying momentum, many people were a little surprised.

"Tiangang peak, this person turned out to be Tiangang peak?Bai Xiaolou broke through Yuanying and stepped into Tiangang?" Many people looked at Bai Xiaolou blankly.

Although the lowest strength of everyone present is Tiangang.

But when Bai Xiaolou released his momentum, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts.

You know, these people have only grown up so much in the ancient ruins.

But in the ancient ruins of that year, there was no trace of Bai Xiaolou at all.

Without entering the ancient ruins, with Bai Xiaolou's talent, he was able to reach the peak of Tiangang.

Among them, what has Bai Xiaolou experienced?

will make the strength grow by leaps and bounds.

After Bai Xiaolou released his momentum, Shangguan Tiqiu's face, who was originally unimpressed, finally changed a little, and his eyes looked at Bai Xiaolou fixedly, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Shangguan Tiqiu, I will kill you today. A faint red light flashed in Bai Xiaolou's eyes.

It's just that this red light is very faint, but no one sees it.

Shangguan Tiqiu stepped forward inadvertently, and suddenly, the ground cracked, and a purple light suddenly rushed out of the cracked ground and condensed.

Wherever the purple light went, the ground was open up with ravines visible to the naked eye.

And when the light of the Purple Mansion rushed in front of Bai Xiaolou, it suddenly turned into a huge net filled with purple light.

Sensing that the net was surging towards him, the expression on Bai Xiaolou's face did not change in the slightest.

This sense of crisis is not worth mentioning at all for Bai Xiaolou, who has experienced nine deaths and almost died.

His right hand jerked out, and behind him, an unrecognizable long knife was suddenly pulled out.

The moment the blade came out of its sheath, bursts of pitch-black light suddenly burst out from his body.

The black light condensed, and the big knife was also exposed to everyone's sight.

"What is that? That big knife seems to contain a very violent and dangerous aura, and the black light on Bai Xiaolou's body, why does it feel a little weird??" Nangong saw Bai Xiaolou's movements, his eyes locked on the black light, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Qin Ming frowned slightly and said, "This guy should have practiced extremely domineering and full of anger, and I also think that the aura on his body is a little weird." ”

The big knife was sharp and pressing, and the blade was covered with countless knife lines, faintly emitting black light, which complemented the incomparably rich black light that erupted from Bai Xiaolou's body.

When the long knife was unsheathed, the aura around Bai Xiaolou's body became different.

His body was shrouded in black light, and faintly black ripples swayed in circles.

The long knife slammed into the ground, and suddenly, starting from under his feet, the black light suddenly spread.

"Tyrant Style!"

Bai Xiaolou snorted.

In an instant, the long knife slid directly from the ground, moving, carrying a thick black qi, and the rage directly tore a ravine about a few feet wide in the ground.

One after another, the sword qi turned into countless afterimages, and slammed into the huge net.

The giant net was directly torn apart by the knife qi wrapped in black gas.

Shangguan Tiqiu frowned, his body quickly retreated, his hands were slammed into seals, and a purple light suddenly rushed out of his body, and suddenly, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in purple light.

Behind him, purple light suddenly converged into a huge purple light seal.

Dense lines swirled in the light seal, after the purple light seal was completely formed.

Shangguan Tiqiu pushed forward suddenly, and the light seal suddenly rushed out, blatantly suppressing Bai Xiaolou.

When the light seal rushed out, among the dense lines, a purple light suddenly rushed out, and the light was printed behind, and the purple light quickly converged into a huge palm.

That palm pressed towards Bai Xiaolou's Heavenly Spirit Gai with an incomparably strong attitude.

The golden seal is behind, the giant hand is in front, no matter whether Bai Xiaolou has the ability to resist the suppression of the giant hand or not, he is in a dangerous place to be attacked by the enemy on his back.

The purple luster flowed in the giant hand, and the ripples of power in circles exploded like this, turning into countless forces in the air to shock the four directions.

Bai Xiaolou's eyebrows were a little solemn, and he clenched the long knife in his hand with both hands.

Suddenly, he closed his eyes.

At this moment, the black light on his body suddenly surged out like a rage.

The black light poured out of his body directly, turning into a huge black shadow behind him, which looked like a man and a demon, containing the demeanor of looking at the world.

The shadow keeps getting bigger.

"What is that? What kind of skill has this guy cultivated, how did he become like this? What kind of evil skill, Fa, is this still human?" Not far away, Chu Qingxu hid behind everyone, his eyes were always on Bai Xiaolou's body, and his eyes were full of horror.

The aura that erupted from Bai Xiaolou's body, he actually felt a dangerous smell.