"After listening to your words, the master finally understood a sentence, although you are ugly, but you old horseman think that it is quite beautiful, do you really think that you can do whatever you want in the later stage of Mahayana? As the patriarch of a family, with such short-sightedness, there is no need for your Sima family to continue to exist!"

"In this way, you take the initiative to hand over my woman to me, and then transfer all the properties of your Sima family to my name, maybe the master is in a good mood, and you can also let your Sima family leave a trace of blood!"

Bai Xiaofan smiled sarcastically, looking at Sima Liefeng opposite, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

Not to mention that Sima Liefeng is only in the realm of the late Mahayana stage, and he has already reached the peak of Mahayana.

Even at this moment, with his cultivation at the peak of the Tribulation after being blessed with a layer of seals, he may not be able to lose to Sima Qiangfeng!

What worries him the most at the moment is that there is no trace of Murong Yue and Xiao Mei in this Sima family.

At present, there is only one place that has not been searched, and that is a cave not far from behind Sima Galefeng.

The entrance of that cave was sealed by the formation, and the defensive ability of this formation was very strong, even with Bai Xiaofan's powerful divine sense, it was impossible to penetrate into it in the slightest.

"Then let me die!"

Sima Liefeng snorted coldly, raised his palm, and slapped Bai Xiaofan in the air.

Although this palm looked unremarkable, in an instant, Boss Qi, the Wolf King and the others felt that the air around them was paused, and then a terrifying oppressive force pressed towards them!

"Back off!"

didn't have time to say anything, Boss Qi whispered, and then released the Yuan Force in his body, wrapped all the people, and together with the wolf king, led everyone, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

It wasn't until I withdrew for hundreds of meters that the strong oppressive force was slightly relieved.

Just the power of a palm, it is to force strong people in the early stage of Mahayana such as Boss Qi to retreat, and the strength of the later stage of Mahayana is really terrifying.

"Hehe, no wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you have mastered a trace of spatial power!"

Bai Xiaofan felt the coercion brought by Sima Qiangfeng's palm, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a playful arc, and he didn't have to retreat, he raised his hand in the same way, and slapped it towards the other party in the air!

The actions of the two of them, as if they had a mirror in the middle, were exactly the same.

But the momentum exuded by the two is completely different.

Sima Qiangfeng's palm, as Bai Xiaofan said, used a trace of spatial power to make the surrounding air change slightly, causing the space to be slightly distorted.

And Bai Xiaofan's palm was slapped, but a sense of artistic conception of the years erupted.

Under the power of the artistic conception of these years, Bai Xiaofan's eyes instantly floated with a touch of vicissitudes, a touch of reminiscence, a touch of yearning, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a good memory.

Not only Bai Xiaofan, but even Sima Liefeng on the other side was slightly stunned at this moment, as if he had returned to his childhood, the boy who grabbed his mother's palm every day and babbled.

However, this was only for a moment, Sima Liefeng was the Yuan Force in his body, dispelling this feeling, and looking at Bai Xiaofan's eyes again, he became much more and more dignified.

I have long heard that Bai Xiaofan has comprehended the artistic conception of the years, and he has been on guard, but he didn't expect that Bai Xiaofan's artistic conception of the years has been so strong that it can affect his state of mind!

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had reached the late stage of Mahayana, even if he could recover, he might have been killed by Bai Xiaofan by taking the opportunity!

And the people who had been far away from Bai Xiaofan and Sima Qiangfeng did see pictures in front of them.

One after another, both familiar and unfamiliar, with Bai Xiaofan's palm, appeared in front of their eyes, but what everyone saw was different, they were all scenes from birth to growth.

It seems that Bai Xiaofan has been following them, personally taking pictures of all the moments for them with his camera, and then arranging them one by one and showing them to them!

Years!

The most ruthless!

He doesn't stop because of someone's nostalgia!

With Bai Xiaofan's perception of the artistic conception of reincarnation, the artistic conception of the years is becoming more and more powerful.

After all, when a person's years come to an end, there is the beginning of a reincarnation!

It all starts again!

The two palms that Bai Xiaofan and Sima Fierce Wind slapped in the air also collided together at this moment.

But to everyone's surprise, there was no sound, and after the two palms collided together, they melted into each other like a bowl of water and a piece of ice.

And Bai Xiaofan's palm is the bowl of water, and Sima Liefeng's palm is the piece of ice!

Syllable!

Suddenly, an extremely slight and imperceptible voice came, and Sima Fierce Wind slapped this palm, which was completely dissolved!

In an instant, the majestic artistic conception of the years was overwhelming, covering Sima Gale as if it was about to devour him!

"Break it for the old man!"

Sima Liefeng shouted loudly, and a long sword flashing with purple light appeared in his hand, and the cold sword qi wantonly slashed at the artistic conception of the years.

Burst!

Bai Xiaofan's palm, which contains the power of the artistic conception of the years, was broken by Sima Gale like this!

"The sword is pointing at the clouds!"

Then Sima Liefeng's long sword was raised, and a sword trick was unleashed!

As if he had been summoned, a cloud suddenly condensed in mid-air, a cloud in the shape of a long sword!

The cloud was purple, as if it had been poisoned by eating poisonous food, and with the traction of Sima Qiangfeng's sword technique, it pressed towards Bai Xiaofan!

As he got closer and closer to Bai Xiaofan, this purple sword cloud was actually getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant, it had already transformed into a giant sword made of clouds dozens of meters long!

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Bai Xiaofan's forehead, and a fierce momentum erupted from above the sword cloud, as if it was about to tear Bai Xiaofan apart!

When Sima Qiangfeng broke Bai Xiaofan's artistic conception of the years, Boss Qi and the Wolf King on the other side also woke up from those familiar and unfamiliar pictures!

Realizing everything just now, it was just affected by Bai Xiaofan's artistic conception of the years, and everyone's faces couldn't help but flash a look of disappointment.

Especially Boss Qi and the Wolf King, at that moment, the two of them actually had an inexplicable understanding, and they were almost able to pierce the window paper that blindfolded them!

It's a pity that Bai Xiaofan's palm, which carried the artistic conception of the years, was broken by Sima Qiangfeng, and with it, there was also the power of the artistic conception of the years lingering around!

(End of chapter)