This blow, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Xiaochai is undoubtedly dead, but there is always a time when a miracle happens, and Ye Xiaochai took it with the Chongli sword.

Ye Xiaochai tilted his head, one hand held the sword inserted on the ground, and the other hand was raised, holding a jade medicine bottle in his palm, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and the pill in the bottle was poured into his mouth, and the Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.

Until the last grain rolled down, Ye Xiaochai abandoned the medicine bottle in his hand, stood up again, and pulled out the Chongli sword inserted on the ground.

At this time, his hair was flying in the back of his head, the blood spirit cloak was hunting, his waist was even more straight, and the golden glow in his eyes was looming, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, it was as if he had not been injured at all.

"Big bad guy, aren't you very powerful!How did you become so stupid now, hurry up and put on the purple electricity!" Bai Hong was secretly anxious in her heart.

The old man and the flower are dancing, both of them are sad, looking helpless and resigned to fate.

Seeing this, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously, Ye Xiaochai's series of actions didn't seem like anything to others, but in the eyes of his Baishi Zhenren, it was undoubtedly a naked provocation.

"You kid is looking for death!" Shiraishi Zhenren shouted, and then played a series of magic tricks with both hands, and a flash of inspiration appeared on the top of his head, and he rose into the sky on his own, the light was dazzling, like a round of sun, which made people dare not look directly.

That dazzling treasure was not something else, but the Burning Sun Sword, the natal magic weapon he had cultivated for many years.

Ye Xiaochai flicked his sleeves, only to hear the left and right sides in front of him, and the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground sounded.

Listening to the sound, these are two huge things, these two things are lying on all fours, one is a large and bulky dragon-shaped cannon with a black hole on its back, it is the giant turtle puppet.

On the other end, he was three feet tall and six or seven feet long, covered in black hair, blue-eyed fangs, and a sharp horn protruding from the top of his head, which was the giant wolf puppet he had just repaired.

"Puppet technique, sixth-order puppet beast, not bad!" Elder Huayun nodded and muttered to himself.

Ye Xiaochai flipped over with one hand, and two more blue and red stones appeared in his palm, and when these two stones were taken out by him, the surrounding aura immediately became active, as if affected by them.

I saw him throw two spirit stones forward, and the spirit stones were about one, and they were beaten into the bodies of the giant wolf puppet and the giant turtle puppet respectively, and the two puppets came back to life because of this.

"Well, it's ...... , high-grade spirit stones, one of which is still a rare wind attribute spirit stone. Elder Huayun's eyes flashed, and he recognized the grade of the spirit stone at a glance, and unconsciously took a step forward, and then turned his head to look at the real person of Baishi, and then took back the steps he had taken.

At this time, he began to look at Ye Xiaochai again, wearing a mysterious and extraordinary mask, and the ancient sword in his hand was extraordinary, he could take a blow from the Yuan Infant Stage monk, and he could even take out two high-grade spirit stones in a row.

Ye Xiaochai patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the glow of the bag swept out, and the demon who had not been seen for a long time flew out waving colorful wings.

After the demon got out of the Flowing Firefly Valley, he had been recuperating in the spirit beast bag, and with Ye Xiaochai's investment in the elixir, he was almost as good as he was.

The demon circled in the sky, and then landed on the shoulder of He Ye Xiaochai, raised his arm, and played a strange trick and remained motionless.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaochai's figure suddenly rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the aura of cultivation also rose with the tide, and amazing spiritual power burst out from his body.

"This is ......!" Seeing this, Elder Huayun's brows furrowed deeply, and he unconsciously said two words on his lips.

Ye Xiaochai held the Chongli Sword in his hand, and his cultivation in the later stage of the first attempt made him rejuvenated, and even the injuries he had suffered no longer existed.

However, at this moment, the aura emitted by Ye Xiaochai changed, and a monstrous demonic aura surged out.

The black hair on his head instantly turned into a blood-red color, three thousand blood waterfalls, and there was no wind automatically.

Between opening and closing, his eyes changed into a pair of red eyes, cold, indifferent, and even with a hint of bloodlust, staring coldly ahead.

Ye Xiaochai is a real person in Baishi in the infancy of the anti-Yuan Dynasty, and the immovable true demon skill has been promoted to the extreme, revealing his unknown side without reservation, and he has transformed into a demon that the Holy Heaven Continent does not tolerate.

"Demon!"

"He's a demon!"

"He's the demon who has been lurking in my holy heaven!"

"This demon will inevitably die under Elder Baishi's Kaiyang Slash. ”

Except for the two Yuan Infant Stage monks who were relatively calm, everyone present was taken aback by Ye Xiaochai's transformation, and some even exclaimed unconsciously.

The most surprising thing was the old man Hua and the others who traveled all the way, they were really taken aback by Ye Xiaochai's current state, they never expected that the fellow who had been with them for so long all the way turned out to be a demon cultivator.

Demonized Ye Xiaochai threw the Chongli Sword in his hand to the top of his head, and at the same time, he shot a series of blood-colored spells with both hands, and they all submerged into the Chongli Sword above his head.

The original simple Chongli sword suddenly flashed with blood, turning into a blood-red blood sword, and the sword body continued to rise wildly, until it was more than ten zhang huge and stopped.

Ye Xiaochai is so unscrupulous, mainly to survive, as long as he can survive, everything else is illusory.

Looking at Baishi Zhenren again, he urged his magic weapon Burning Sun Sword, and the spiritual pressure of the Yuan Infant Stage forced many juniors in the rear to almost lose their footing, and the sky above the abyss was like a round of scorching sun.

"Kaiyang~"

"Sealed Spirit~"

The word 'chop' came out of the mouths of Baishi Zhenren and Ye Xiaochai at the same time.

I saw a round of scorching sun with a dazzling tail, slashing down obliquely.

The ten-zhang blood-colored Chongli sword, with a series of blood-colored sword shadows, greeted the scorching sun that flew diagonally.

At the same time, the dragon-shaped cannon muzzle on the back of the giant turtle puppet and the mouth of the giant wolf puppet each shot out a blue and red beam.

These two beams of light of different colors were formed by the spiritual power of two different attributes of wind and fire, and they were inspired by those two high-grade spirit stones.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.

The two Wind and Fire Dragons, plus the Sealed Spirit Slash struck by the Scarlet Chongli Sword, the three of them together greeted the Kaiyang Slash of Baishi Zhenren.

Kaiyang slash, sealing spirit slash, wind and fire dragon.

When they were intertwined, an extremely terrifying power swept away in all directions. With this place as the central point, the white bones within a radius of thousands of zhang were all turned into powder, clearing a large open space.

In the abyss, except for Baishi Zhenren and Elder Huayun, everyone was shocked by this violent spiritual explosion and retreated, and they all held up their shields to stabilize their figures, and even Ye Xiaochai also took a few steps back.