Pure Jiuyang had already launched ten counterattacks, but under the impeccable and powerful divine power of the right guard envoy Bai Hui, he had no power to fight back at all. Not long ago, the former's proud pure yang divine power was easily dissolved by a seemingly ordinary tree vine behind him, which was impossible to achieve according to the principle of attribute restraint.

"For ...... Why, why is the vine of the wood elephant able to suppress the yang power of my fire elephant, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

On the tree, Pure Jiuyang was still struggling desperately with all his might, and on the clearing not far away, Zhao Bai Shenling and Bai Hui looked at each other and smiled, and then said: "Right Guard, if you don't give him some pointers, it's okay but his last wish." Otherwise, even this guy from the underworld will become a ghost.

Bai Hui smiled and nodded, and in the blink of an eye, his figure had already come to the bottom of the mountain pine, and he looked up at the pure Jiuyang under the tree. At the same time, Chun Jiuyang glared at him viciously, eager to use his gaze to cut him with a thousand knives and shatter his corpse into hundreds of pieces.

"As you can see, these vines are wood, but they are not pure wood elephants. In their bodies, in addition to the flammable part, there is a large amount of water vapor. I rely on it to suppress the pure yang divine power in your body. Well, you should get it now, right?"

After listening to the few sentences of explanation, Chun Jiuyang, who had just regained his composure, suddenly became angry and said: "What kind of right guard, you are just a clown who likes to play tricks." If you have the ability, you let me down, and we will fight for another 300 rounds, and we will not die. I, Pure Jiuyang, must let you see the profound heritage of my Jiuhua Mountain today, and I will never allow you foreign enemies to blaspheme!"

Pure Jiuyang's sharp curses still echoed around his ears, lasting for a long time. And Bai Hui didn't seem to be provoked by him, and the idea of letting go of him was born in his heart:

"Hehe, I have also heard of the name of Jiuyang Great Immortal, so I know your strength very well, so please forgive me, I can't compete with you fairly, so as not to cause trouble. ”

"Haha, coward, coward, you're a complete bastard. It's okay, you hang me like this, don't let me down. Otherwise, I will not only kill you and that dog, but also kill your family, relatives, and best friends, and leave no one alive!"

Zhao Bai Shenling suddenly looked back, the fire in his eyes had already appeared, and turned into two extraordinary murderous aura, all pointing to the pure nine suns on the tree.

"Hey, the Lord of the White Realm said to spare his life, but he shouldn't have given an explanation to keep him intact, right?"

Bai Hui glanced back at Zhao Bai Shenling, and then said indifferently: "Zhao Bai, can you take a good measure?"

"Hehe, of course. Don't forget, in the White Realm, I'm notoriously deadly. It is easy for the prisoners who pass through my hands to live, but it is difficult to die. ”

Bai Hui's eyes looked at Pure Jiuyang above with a slight sympathy, and then said in a deep voice: "I hope you hold on, good luck!"

As soon as the words fell, he heard a wind howl suddenly fly over his head, destroying the chest of Pure Jiuyang. In an instant, the latter's body was involuntarily raised high at the back of his body because of the strong impact, and a gloomy, hideous, painful, and sad look appeared on his originally gray face.

"Poof!"

Blood burst out, and Chun Jiuyang's chest immediately turned into a miniature "waterfall", converging into a stream of blood splattered wantonly, not only staining all his clothes red, but also staining Bai Hui's face below with a little blood.

"Good!" Bai Hui smiled.

"In that case, you're welcome to recruit Bai! haha!"

Wild laughter and whistling have become the main theme of Qionghua Mountain, and the blood is like a feather, constantly falling off from the body of Pure Jiuyang, falling to the ground, and then turning into delicate dots, depicting an abstract but strange picture under the mountain pine.

As a victim, Jun Jiuyang looked up at the sky, as if there was only the only way to save him. Due to the excessive blood loss, his body convulsed violently, and his feet were even more rigid. However, the "butcher"-like trick Bai Shenling didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, his moves were still ruthless and precise, and he would never venture into half a point if he wanted to cut into the skin. Finally, he was also tired, so he simply sat under the tree and let the blood of Pure Jiuyang drip on his body. Like the other party, he held his head high, but his face showed a completely different look of joy. He enjoys everything at the moment, and the blood from the other party in his body is the best reward for himself.

However, after a pause for a moment, Zhao Bai Shenling suddenly stood up and said with an angry face: "Why don't you scream, why don't you beg me to let you go?" ”

There was a deathly silence in the air, and the white god leader looked at the body fluttering in the wind, and the two rows of white teeth couldn't help but clench hard.

"Zhaobai, you don't seem to have knocked him down, at least not yet. ”

Zhao Bai looked at Bai Hui next to him in astonishment, and the expression on the latter's face suddenly became unbearable, it was a silent mockery. As a god leader, he has never seen others treat him like this, even if the other party is the right guard envoy Bai Hui.

"You look down on me?" Zhao Bai Shenling said in a cold tone.

Bai Hui laughed, and then turned his head to Zhao Bai Shenling, as if he was afraid that the other party would not be able to see his mouth shape clearly, so he deliberately slowed down his speech and said word by word: "What I said is the truth." ”

"Okay, you Baihui, even you dare to look down on you. He was hung by you from a tree, if I knocked him down. Let him down, I will never let him get up again. ”

"Hehehehehe!"

Just as Zhao Bai Shenling spoke, a burst of eerie laughter suddenly erupted from the "shell" on the tree, which was already full of holes, and Bai Hui pouted and gestured to Zhao Bai Shenling, who raised his head and looked up at the sky:

"It's good that you're an old immortal, and you still haven't breathed. But you'll regret what you're doing later. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the trunk of the mountain pine, faced Bai Hui and said in a deep voice: "If you don't do it, I'll come personally!"

As he spoke, the palm of Zhao Bai Shenling's right hand slowly pressed on the trunk of the tree, and an inexplicable abnormal sound followed from the bottom to the top, from the palm of the hand to each branch, and turned into a majestic force that could not be matched by thousands of Dao, sending out a violent vibration to all the parts above. Suddenly, the mountain pine that had lived for hundreds of years turned into countless palm-sized emerald green light clusters, and they scattered with a bang. And the pure Jiuyang, who was bound to the vines, was also temporarily free here, and fell down.

"Pure Jiuyang, take it!"

Zhao Bai Shenling jumped forward, and he had already come to Pure Jiuyang's side. I saw that his hands and wrists shook sharply, and he actually conjured a pair of sharp blades full of terrifying cold, and under the exquisite and wonderful sword technique of the White God Leader, he slashed at the opponent's body like a storm.

Blood gushed again, and Pure Jiuyang turned into a miserable kettle. His blood was sprinkled like sweet rain on the land he had loved so much. The shock, the severe pain did not make him weak even for a moment, and when he was dying, he could still laugh out loud.

"Hahahaha!"

"Stop!"

"Bang!"

The White Divine Collar with both hands in a state of rapid attack suddenly stopped, and then a dark red blood slowly oozed out of its mouth. Not far away, Bai Hui looked behind the two of them with a little surprise, only to see a young figure suddenly leap into view.

"Let him go!"

It was already a sign of the Divine Realm, and it was hard to believe that the young man, who was only twenty-four or five years old, had already mastered it. And just as this person appeared, Chun Jiuyang, who was close to death, suddenly shouted: "Look far away, go quickly! You are not their opponent!"

"Poof!"

When Chun Jiuyang spoke, Zhao Bai Shenling suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and then slowly turned his head, looked at the person who had just slandered himself, and said in a gloomy tone: "You actually broke my heart, how did you do it!"

Zhang Wangyuan put down the palm in front of him, and then said coldly: "The power of hatred, my hatred for you has gone deep into the bone marrow. Targeted by my vengeance, you are doomed. ”

"Huh?"

"Bang!"

Another explosion and billowing black smoke simply swept out of Zhao Bai Shenling's chest, like a chimney. Seeing this, Bai Hui couldn't help frowning, his toes touched the ground, and he came to Zhao Baishenling's side in a breath, and said with a serious face: "You are seriously injured, stop and rest first, this kid will be handed over to me." ”

"But ......"

Zhao Bai Shenling suddenly raised his gloomy face, Bai Hui's gaze passed through the palm of the former, looked directly into the other party's body, and saw the black, bloody and blurred organs, and suddenly a white light flashed in his eyes, and a cotton wool-like object suddenly floated out of it, and then merged into Zhao Zhen Shenling's body, and after a few breaths, it had settled down and began to play an effect. Sure enough, after that, the mortal wound of the White God Leader miraculously returned to life, and the frenzy in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Leave them to me, give them to me. I'm going to blast them to pieces with my own hands. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Bai Shenling's hands suddenly clenched, and layers of dazzling white light rippled around his body, as if he was about to explode at any time. He was in exactly the same state now as he had been when he had destroyed the Celestial Realm. Faced with such a situation, Zhang Wangyuan immediately raised the spirit of twelve points to deal with the next unexpected killing moves.

"Okay, your trick should be saved for later! Besides, in the face of this kid's ability, your strength is not used, I'm afraid that before the power is completed, your body will turn into a mess of rotten flesh again. ”

Bai Hui's calmness made Zhang Wangyuan a little panicked, but seeing Chun Jiuyang's dying appearance, he knew that he must not retreat, otherwise the other party would not let go of his relatives.

That's right, it's a loved one. Although Zhang Wangyuan didn't want to admit it, it was the case, because Chun Jiuyang was his biological father. As a son, he must protect this old father who has been working silently behind his back for many years.

"Let me protect you!"