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In fact, there are miracles in the world, and the reason why some people say that there are no is because they have never encountered them.

Just when Chilin was about to let go of Bai Qi Ian, a miracle happened!

A ray of light was like a silver light in the night, opening the heavens and the earth, cutting through the darkness cleanly and neatly, and the light sprinkled on the ground, dispelling all despair.

In the eyes of Bai Qi and Ian, this light is tantamount to the scenery under the skirt of Lady Luck, so wonderful and seductive, it leads to reverie.

Bang!

The speed of the sound was more than a beat slower than the light, and after a brief silence, an earth-shattering bang exploded in the ears, making the eardrums tremble and hurt, and the brain was a mess.

This is a sword light, a terrifying sword light!

The entire earth seemed to have been sliced open, and a sword slashed directly into the ground thousands of meters deep, forming a terrifying ravine, just like the Great Rift Valley!

The power of a sword, terrifying!

"Whew~"

When they finally reached the ground, the two of them and the beast got up from the green grass, and they breathed very greedily, and every breath of air was like a golden dew, and they could never enjoy enough.

Saved!

But who is it? Bai Qi Ian remembered this stubble, and quickly raised his head to look at the sky, and then he saw three people, three people flying in the air, their bodies suspended in the air, like a wisp of free wind.

The three of them, all men, a swordsman in green clothes, wearing a black hat, slender body, just looking at him standing there, the first reaction was not to see a person, but a sword, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, eyes, nose, mouth, hair, and even every hair seemed to be a sword, which made the scalp numb.

The second man was a monk, an old monk, with pale eyebrows three feet long, hanging down to his chest, swaying in the wind, his earlobes were exaggeratedly large, hanging down on his shoulders, and he was simply inhuman! The old monk was wearing a simple and low-key brown robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes were obviously closed, but he felt that he was "watching" He held a vajra in his left hand, which looked inconspicuous in his left hand, and his right hand rested on his chest, and he stood there as if it did not exist at all, because although his eyes saw it, he felt that there was no one there, and he would think that it was an illusion.

The Last Man...... Well, this is a bit powerful, this is a middle-aged uncle who looks about forty years old, with a suit and leather shoes, bright leather shoes, a very stylish big back, a stubble on his face, looks very rough, wild, and what's more, this guy still has a thick cigar in his mouth, a pair of cool sunglasses on the bridge of his straight nose, his mouth is moving, smoke is rising, and he is domineering!

Looks like a ruthless man!

Bai Qi Ian saw the last man in sunglasses and glanced at each other, and then breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, fortunately, he didn't cross!

The two of them tidied up their messy clothes, and at the same time bowed to the three people in the air, and said very respectfully: "Thank you to the three big guys for saving their lives, my brothers are grateful!"

"Thank you, thank you, it's a trivial matter, you don't need to thank you!" The man in sunglasses spoke first, his voice was very rough, as if he had his own subwoofer, "What...... Flat!"

At this time, the silent swordsman in Tsing Yi glanced at the man in sunglasses lightly, and said coldly: "Chen Tiannan, you are still so shameless, you don't want to be B-faced, I saved the person, it's your business!"

"Yo! Qingcheng, I haven't seen you all these years, I'm crazy a lot, so arrogant!" The man in sunglasses smashed his cigar with his mouth, and as he spoke, smoke erupted from his mouth and nostrils, "It's dragged when I speak, I don't know if the swordsmanship has improved a little, or I'll give you a test?"

"Okay, then check it, and don't blame me if I accidentally cut off your head. The swordsman sneered and looked at the man in sunglasses.

Bai Qi Ian was suddenly embarrassed, his mother sold batches, he deserved to be a big man, he really had a personality, he would fight if he didn't agree with him, and he couldn't afford to provoke him!

"Amitabha, good and good~ The two donors have been fighting for hundreds of years, there is no shortage of this day, there are still big things to do now, I hope that the donor will focus on the overall situation, and don't lose big because of small things. At this moment of tension, the old monk spoke, shouted a Buddha name, and his voice was calm, acting as a peacemaker.

"Hey, since Master Huikong opened Chrysostom, I'll give you a face, old bastard, this matter is not over, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you afterwards!" said to the old monk with a smile, and then turned his head to look at the swordsman, glaring at him viciously.

"I'm here to wait, but I hope you don't slip away first, a shameless one. The swordsman in Tsing Yi was fearless and responded coldly.

Bai Qi and Ian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, they were really nervous just now, they were really afraid that the two big guys would do it on the spot, if that really happened, he would die without pain!

Look at Fang Cai's groundbreaking sword, oh my God! A big guy of this level is fighting in front of them, what is the difference between this and holding a nuclear bomb to explode? It really doesn't hurt to die!

"Ahem, alright, it's your little one's turn. The man in sunglasses coughed, looked down at Bai Qi and Ian, and asked, "Come one by one, who are you? Why are you here?"

"My name is Bai Qi, this is my brother, Ian, we went to the grave with our master, and we were in big trouble, thanks to the big guys who rescued us, otherwise my brothers would definitely not have escaped death!" Bai Qi said respectfully.

Oh! It turned out to be a tomb robber! The three celestial beings thought to themselves at the same time.

"How long have you been here?" the man in sunglasses continued.

"There is no day and night in the tomb, and the concept of time is very vague, so I didn't pay attention to it, but it's almost half a month. Ian said.

"There was a terrifying demonic aura that descended from the realm of true demons before, and the landing point happened to be here, do you feel anything? Or, what do you know? Where did the demonic qi come from, and where is it now? Also, what's the situation below?" asked the swordsman in green clothes this time, and he spoke the same as himself, as if the sword was going straight to the point, without beating around the bush, and asked the key point every word.

"At that time, we were running for our lives in the tomb, and the demonic energy was not seen, but we felt it. After thinking for a while, Bai Qi continued, "There is a very insidious villain under the tomb, my master is fighting against him, his name is Tianxuan Venerable, he wears a golden mask, and his strength is terrifying! ”

After speaking, Bai Qi hurriedly waved his hand to correct: "Let's say it first, it's all my guess, I'm not sure if it's accurate or not." ”

Venerable Xuan talked a lot of nonsense that day, and they also heard it when they were talking to Wang Fan, and they didn't take it seriously, so they remembered it at this time.

Bai Qi didn't look up at the three of them, so he didn't know that the moment he said the words "evil god" and "barbarian god", the faces of the three celestials changed instantly!

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