"Hmph, Bai Xiaofan, even if you have surprised the old man again and again, but today's life, the old man has taken it, isn't it just the palm of one hand?

Listening to Bai Xiaofan's words, Wu Lao's complexion was also cloudy and unsightly.

But Wu Lao is a top master in the late stage of God Transformation no matter what, plus his attitude towards Bai Xiaofan is bound to win.

Mo said that he also noticed that Bai Xiaofan was in a bad state, even if Bai Xiaofan was still in his heyday, he would not back down.

From beginning to end, for him, Bai Xiaofan was just a chess piece in his hands, driven at will.

Now it is impossible for him to be scared away by a chess piece.

When the words fell, a ruthless look flashed in Wu Lao's eyes, as if he had made some very difficult decision.

The uninjured hand took out a small transparent bottle from his bosom, which contained about half of the green liquid.

"Bai Xiaofan, the old man will give you another chance, you now take the initiative to sacrifice your Heavenly Dao luck, and the old man can spare you from dying, otherwise when the old man does it himself, you will not only lose your Heavenly Dao luck, but also lose your life because of it!"

Wu Lao grabbed the small bottle containing the green liquid in his hand, and said to Bai Xiaofan in a gloomy voice.

"Joke, you have known my master for so many years, when did you see my master being scared?

Listening to Wu Lao's words, Bai Xiaofan smiled sarcastically, and looked at Wu Lao opposite, as if he was looking at an idiot.

The current situation of the two is already in front of them, and the grudge shows no signs of erasing.

In other words, there is an undying grudge between Bai Xiaofan and Wu Lao.

At this time, this witch elder actually said such funny things, wouldn't it make people laugh and lose their big teeth?

"Okay, since you are stubborn, then don't blame the old man's ruthlessness!"

Wu Lao snorted coldly, uncorked the small bottle, and then drank the green liquid in the bottle in one gulp.

As the green liquid was drunk by Wu Lao, a gloomy breath came from Wu Lao's body.

This gloomy breath was also mixed with a faint, disgusting rancid smell.

A trace of evil and terrifying aura was slowly coming from Wu Lao's body.

At the same time, Wu Lao's injured state was also recovering rapidly, and he had returned to his heyday just by breathing.

If it weren't for the fact that the palm that was taken off was still shocking, everyone would even wonder if Wu Lao had never been injured.

With the recovery of his injuries, Wu Lao's face also had a hideous smile, and a pair of eyes stared at Bai Xiaofan fiercely, as if Bai Xiaofan had become the meat on his chopping board.

"Corpse King Liquid, Elder Wu, you are really desperate, you even dare to drink this kind of thing, I admire you, master!"

When Wu Lao took out the small bottle and saw the green liquid in the small bottle, Bai Xiaofan noticed it and felt a little familiar.

It's just that Bai Xiaofan wasn't sure at that time.

But now, seeing with his own eyes a series of changes in Wu Lao's body after ingesting this green liquid, he can finally be sure.

Corpse King Liquid!

This thing, Bai Xiaofan only saw it recorded in the immortal refining formula, but he didn't really see it in reality.

It is rumored that there are many monks with unscrupulous intentions who will go to some deep mountains and old forests, or the cemeteries of some big families and sects, and secretly look for the places where those masters who have cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant Stage before their deaths are buried.

Then, sneak in and steal the corpses of these primordial infancy masters without anyone noticing.

Immediately after, they would secretly refine the corpses of these Yuan Infant Stage masters using secret techniques.

And this corpse king liquid is one of the many good things produced after the refining of this infant corpse.

After ingesting the Corpse King Liquid, the injured monk can be restored to his full state in a breath, and his cultivation will be even more powerful than before!

Not only that, but the strength of the body is also much stronger than before, completely showing the difference between heaven and earth.

In other words, the original state of the witch elder in his heyday was only in the realm of the late stage of the transformation of gods.

But at this moment, after taking this corpse king liquid, his strong strength definitely surpassed that of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, although there was still a big gap between the time and the tribulation period.

But at least, there should be a realm at the pinnacle of the gods.

Just in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it was enough to make Bai Xiaofan miserable.

Right now, facing a strong enemy who is at the peak of his incarnation and whose physical strength is almost metamorphosed~, Bai Xiaofan really doesn't have much certainty of victory.

Especially at this moment, Bai Xiaofan, after continuously casting the phantom dragon and this palm with artistic conception, his state is already on the verge of collapse, not to mention that he may hang up on the street at any time, it can be said that he is almost at the end of a strong crossbow.

But even so, Bai Xiaofan didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.

Staring at the grim-looking Wu Lao opposite, a crazy color appeared in Bai Xiaofan's eyes.

"I still have a move, if you can beat me, I really don't have any hole cards, then it's up to you whether you live or die, but I don't think you have the ability to defeat my move!"

As he spoke, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled up a bloodthirsty arc, pinched a duel in front of him with one hand, and gently hit his dantian in the incomprehensible and disdainful gaze of the old witch.

Rumble!

As this decisive seal hit the dantian, with Bai Xiaofan as the center, it was as if a storm had suddenly occurred.

It's just that unlike the storm, the storm is rolling a strong wind, but around Bai Xiaofan's body, what is rolling is a monstrous murderous aura.

Gray murderous aura!

No, this idea just came to Wu Lao's mind, and he vetoed it.

This is not murderous, this is definitely not murderous!

Because in this gray gas, there seems to be a scarlet air current.

Although this scarlet air flow was not as strong as the gray murderous aura, he could detect that the storm around Bai Xiaofan's body was centered on this faint scarlet air flow.

Hiss!

Not far away, the man in white, who was still quietly observing all this, couldn't help but gasp when he saw the slowly flowing scarlet gas around Bai Xiaofan's body.

Then a pair of deep eyes flashed a rare shock.

If anyone who knew the identity of this person was here, and saw this master who had always been moody, he would be so shocked at this moment, and he would definitely be surprised, as if he had seen a ghost.