At the moment when the smoker looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, a cold aura enveloped him.

Then, a palm slowly grabbed at him.

The smoker wanted to dodge, but found that no matter how much he tried to dodge, his body seemed to be pointed, and he couldn't move at all.

A trace of panic spread in his mind.

"Phantom!"

Bai Xiaofan spit out a word in a low voice, and smoked in a little panic, his eyes lost color, and the whole person entered Bai Xiaofan's killing pupil, the illusion that he had compiled.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaofan's hands quickly changed in front of him, and golden afterimages intertwined in front of Bai Xiaofan's body.

"Don't, don't come here, it's not me who killed you, it's not me ......"

"Hahaha, you all deserve to die, I killed you for your good!"

"Anyway, you're all going to die, so it's better to fulfill me and let me practice the art of blood refining!"

"Dad, mother, you can die in peace, don't blame me, ......"

"Wife, I'm just one of you, my father and daughter have been killed by me, after you die, my blood refining technique may be completed, and my cultivation will definitely improve greatly at that time, and my status in the village will also be greatly improved!"

In the illusion, looking at the dead relatives one by one, suddenly reappeared in front of them, the smoker was a little incoherent, waving his hands desperately around, as if trying to drive the other party away.

"Die, whoever you are, anyone who prevents me from becoming a strong man deserves to die!"

Suddenly, the smoker who stood motionless in place screamed, and the momentum of the whole person also rose rapidly in an instant.

The people around were also shocked when they looked at the smoke ghost in front of them, who was climbing rapidly.

Decide!

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

Immediately afterward, the almost crazy smoker stood still again.

It's just that this time it's a short time.

It only took two or three seconds for the smoker to resume his actions.

For the first time, the cigarette stick in the smoker's hand smashed towards Bai Xiaofan.

"God of Killing, even if your Killing Pupil awakens, even if you can fix my body, but you still can't escape the shroud of death today, so let's die!"

The smoker looked at Bai Xiaofan in front of him, with a cruel smile on his face.

At the moment when he broke through from the illusion just now, he actually comprehended the power of the early stage of the transformation of gods.

After killing Bai Xiaofan this time, as long as he is given a certain amount of time to calm down and comprehend, he may be able to break through to the early stage of transforming into a god.

At that time, whether it is identity or status, it will be more than one grade stronger than now.

"I didn't expect the Third Elder to actually cultivate the art of blood refining!"

"But the Smoke Ghost Elder is really strong, I believe that this Bai Xiaofan, there is no way to dodge this time!"

"When the Smoker Elder kills Bai Xiaofan, this stinky woman will definitely not end well, she actually killed so many of our clansmen!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and if the Smoker Elder kills Bai Xiaofan, then our village will become famous, and then the entire Black Witch Clan will be proud of us, and maybe we can be received by the Chief Patriarch of the Black Witch Clan!"

The members of the Dark Witch Clan around them discussed loudly after seeing the powerful blow of the smoke ghost.

Especially seeing that so many of their clansmen died in Xiao Mei's hands, the idea of letting Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei die became more and more urgent.

Listening to the words of the Black Witch people around her, and feeling the powerful blow of the smoke ghost, Xiao Mei's heart was also very worried, holding the little hand of the Qinglian Sword, and the palms of her hands were full of sweat.

"Ignorant ant, my Bai Xiaofan's life, you are not qualified to receive it!"

Looking at the smoker who was full of confidence and killed him, the corners of Bai Xiaofan's mouth pulled a cold arc.

Immediately after, his palms suddenly slapped at the smoker.

Suddenly, a very tiny tadpole text emitting a faint golden light, under the urging of Bai Xiaofan's palm, flew towards the oncoming smoker.

This......

What is it?

Feeling the strong oppression coming from the golden tadpole text, the smoker felt a hint of danger in his heart.

This is a master's feeling before danger comes.

Almost subconsciously, without any hesitation, the smoker just wanted to turn around and run away.

Resist?

No, no, no, in the face of such sudden danger, only a fool would resist it, and it is wisest to turn around and run.

It's just that even though the smoker is already very decisive, he is also very resolute.

But it's still too late......

When the golden tadpole text hit the smoke ghost's chest, a shuddering energy, centered on the smoke ghost, surged in all directions.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The surrounding villas, in the midst of this loud noise, were trembling slightly, as if they were about to collapse.

After the loud noise, Bai Xiaofan sat down on the ground, his face was extremely pale, as if all the blood in his body had been lost.

In addition, Bai Xiaofan is now covered in blood, if he is under the street lamp at night, he will definitely be scared to death.

The smoker, on the other hand, was divided into three or four pieces at this time, fell to the ground, and could no longer die if he was already dead.

It's cool......

Originally, after the battle with Xiao Mei, there were still fifteen or sixteen members of the Dark Witch Clan left, but at this time, after the raging energy, there were only seven or eight people left.

"Kill, kill him, avenge the Smoker Elder!"

"He actually killed the Smoke Ghost Elder, go up together, kill him!"

"He's also at the end of his crossbow now, let's go together, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will die!"

"Yes, even this woman was killed together!"

"Keep this woman first, and after we kill Bai Xiaofan and avenge the Smoker Elder, we will use her to vent!"

The only seven or eight remaining members of the Black Witch Clan slowly walked towards Bai Xiaofan, staring at Bai Xiaofan's gaze, full of resentment and resentment.

"With me here, you don't want to hurt Bai Xiaofan's hair!"

Xiao Mei held the Qinglian Sword in her hand, blocking in front of Bai Xiaofan, her beautiful eyes glaring at several members of the Black Witch Clan in front of her.

It's just that Xiao Mei was already injured, and then she was hit by the raging energy that overflowed from the battle between Bai Xiaofan and the smoke ghost, and her state was not very good at this time, and her combat power could have fifty or sixty percent of her heyday, which was already good.

"You go first, it's impossible to hurt me with such a few small fish and shrimp!"

Bai Xiaofan took out a pill and took it, and motioned for Xiao Mei, who was in front of him, to leave first.

It's just that Bai Xiaofan is now sitting on the ground, and this stretch of hand, impartially, slapped between Xiao Mei's legs and waist.