After Bai Junyi shot a shot, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and rushed forward directly, he never thought that this shot could hurt this weird old monk, just now it was just a breath collision, he already felt it, although Ba Song's cultivation did not dare to say that it was compared with Mo Zhiqing, but it would definitely not be slightly weaker than Shen Hongsleeve.

Rush Rush!

At this time, Bai Junyi was like a bolt of lightning, ordinary people could hardly see his tracks, he had already poured every trace of true qi into his legs and burst out.

But the threat behind him did not weaken in the slightest, on the contrary, it became stronger!

Suddenly, Bai Junyi's waist and crotch exerted force violently, and his whole body shot towards the right, and at the moment when his body just turned away, a colorful spider the size of a fist appeared where he landed a moment ago.

Ba Song withdrew his outstretched right hand, his fingers trembling slightly, and the spider returned to his body, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

However, in a few tens of seconds, the two of them had already left the scenic area of the Pa Xin Long Temple, Bai Junyi just sprinted forward with all his strength, but Ba Song followed behind him unhurriedly, and it seemed that he did not do his best at all, as long as he held Bai Junyi.

A few minutes later, a few hundred meters in front of Bai Junyi, a large river appeared, with rolling waves and flowing into the distance.

There was a hint of joy on Captain Bai's face, he had already planned the escape route, as long as he found that Ba Song was not capable of the enemy, he would retreat directly.

He had tortured Chachai before, and their master and apprentice had lived in the mountains and forests before, and it was very likely that Ba Song did not know the nature of water, and as long as he could escape to this big river, he might be able to escape from his tracking, and Adam should have rescued Icarus by this time!

At this time, Ba Song also saw this big river, and seemed to anticipate Bai Junyi's thoughts, his figure suddenly moved, and he disappeared directly in place.

Captain Bai's feet suddenly exerted force, and he was about to jump towards the river a hundred meters away, when he suddenly felt a deadly threat in front of him.

As long as you dare to rush forward, this threat can directly kill you!

At the moment when there was no room for it, the true qi in his body suddenly exploded, and his right hand turned into a knife and slashed forward.

You can't retreat, you can only go in!

The white sword qi condensed into a huge and incomparably large knife mark, appearing in the void in front of him.

Suddenly, at this time, under the light of the knife, a palm appeared, old, dry and powerful, just a slight pinch, the knife light shattered, and the knife qi overflowed.

Bai Junyi condensed the palm that he cut off with all his strength, but it was easily disintegrated.

Behind the palm of his hand, there was Ba Song's wrinkled face, and he just gently spit out two words: Go back!

Captain Bai felt a strong force surging in front of him, and his body, which had been rushing forward with all his might, was actually forced back directly.

Can't escape!

Captain Bai's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes burned with a powerful battle intent, since he can't escape, then fight!

Above his right arm, the Chill Sword trembled slightly, as if waiting for its master's call.

After retiring Bai Junyi with a word, the old monk did not take any action, but just looked at Bai Junyi coldly.

"Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Ba Song suddenly spoke, and it was actually a pure Chinese language.

"With your age, you actually have the true qi of nearly the four veins realm, and the sword technique is fierce and pure, the old man can't guess which sect can have such talents!"

His white and gray eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was also surprised by Bai Junyi's previous slash.

Bai Junyi's legs moved slowly, and the cold sword in his sleeve was ready to stab out at any time, but he said coldly in his mouth: "Can't you count?"

An ugly smile appeared on Ba Song's face, "Chiyou Zhenjing can't be used lightly, and the old man's realm is not enough, so I can't see where you came from!"

But he said it very clearly.

Bai Junyi noticed the strangeness in his words, he said the old man twice, could it be that this old monk does not regard himself as a monk, or is the identity of this monk just a disguise?

"But what sect you are, it doesn't matter much, anyway, you are practicing the authentic method of Xuanmen, and you can meet my conditions for refining Xuanyin Heavenly Corpse!"

Ba Song suddenly smiled very happily, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched.

Xuanyin Heavenly Corpse?

What the hell?

However, Captain Bai was still shocked, and the true qi of his whole body was slowly injected into the Cold Sword, as long as there was a slight opportunity, he would kill him ruthlessly!

Ba Song didn't seem to realize that everything was under his control, the smile on his face was even fuller, but his voice was extremely gloomy.

"Thirty years, since I won the Chiyou True Scripture under the Yin Mountain and escaped with my life, I have been cultivating in Zhongtong Mountain for twenty years, and finally the Five Veins Realm has become a great achievement, as long as I can refine the Xuanyin Heavenly Corpse, the Six Veins Realm will be easy, and then let those so-called Xuanmen Authentic Sects understand what the real witchcraft is!"

Although there were warning signs in his heart, Captain Bai heard it a little clearly, this old monk didn't know how to get a secret book in Huaxia Kingdom, and was chased and killed by those sects, and he absconded all the way to Taiguo to save his life, ready to cultivate Dacheng and then go to revenge.

"It's really a hillbilly who has no knowledge, the realm of the six veins has just entered the second ladder, don't say that you haven't stepped yet, even if you really break through, do you really think you can run rampant in the Huaxia Kingdom? Not to mention those old monsters of the third ladder of the sect that are cultivating, any elder of the seven veins realm can beat you out!"

Captain White scoffed and said mockingly.

When Ba Song heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he traveled to China at the beginning, under the Yin Mountain, in a minority settlement, he accidentally discovered the Chiyou True Scripture, but as soon as he arrived, he was noticed by a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and he was killed in the competition, but the rumor had been leaked, and the Wind Thunder Pavilion and another sect at that time were chased by disciples and even elders.

At the beginning, Ba Song was already a cultivator of the Three Veins Realm, even among the younger generation of the Huaxia Kingdom, his cultivation was not bad, and he practiced the strange and unpredictable Witchcraft Technique, even if he was an ordinary master of the Four Veins Realm, he would accidentally be hit.

So he was hunted down and killed all the way, but he still escaped with his life and returned to Taiguo.

But that chase, the most powerful master dispatched was only the first realm of the five veins, which had already caused him to suffer a heavy blow, and if it wasn't for his excellent luck, he would have died a long time ago.

Therefore, he always thought that if there were more powerful masters in those sects, he would have been unable to help but snatch the Chiyou True Scripture.

His face gradually turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Don't scare me with these words, the cultivation realm is extremely difficult, and it is rare to be able to break through the second heavenly ladder, as for the third heavenly ladder, ......"

Ba Song couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he really couldn't imagine that there would be someone in this world who could break through the realm of heaven and man and reach the realm of Chiyou's true body.

Just when his mood was just turbulent, Bai Junyi made a move.

The true qi in his body has long been about to erupt, and he is waiting for this moment!

The immeasurable sword light suddenly exploded, Bai Junyi's sleeves were torn in an instant, and then a white long sword had been cut out, and above the sword light, there seemed to be a dragon, with teeth and claws, towards Ba Song.

The power of a sword, and even that!

Ba Song was originally indifferent, as if everything was under the control of the palm of his hand, but when he saw this scene, his face became extremely ugly.

He could never have imagined that a cultivator of the Three Veins Realm could actually cut such a sword, and it was still such an extremely powerful weapon.

Withdraw!

Retreat!

Ba Song's body trembled, and the entire figure disappeared directly into mid-air.

The sword light flowed like a long river, but it only swept the corners of his clothes before disappearing into thin air.

An instant later, Ba Song appeared three steps away from Bai Junyi's side, his face was pale, and the corner of his monk's robe had been cut off by a sword just now, if he hadn't reacted quickly and retreated in time, he might have been killed by this sword.

The palm like a bird's claw suddenly stretched out and grabbed Bai Junyi's vest.

If he wants to refine Bai Junyi's body into a Xuanyin Heavenly Corpse, he must do it under the ** situation, so he will personally take action, otherwise he would have killed Bai Junyi long ago with the realm of Gu without a shadow.

With all his strength and a sword failed, Captain Bai did not have the slightest sense of loss, he had already overestimated the cultivation realm of this old monk.

Therefore, under the futility of a sword, as soon as the Han Yan sword was retracted, his backhand stabbed at the void behind him, and with a flick of his wrist, it was like a peacock spreading out the screen, and an incomparably bright sword light dispersed.

Well?

Ba Song was surprised again, his fingertips flicked on the sword, and his body took a few steps back, he actually had such a reaction speed, such a swordsmanship!

But that's the end of it!

With his peerless Gu art cultivation, with more than two realms of cultivation, if Bai Junyi was allowed to go through three moves, it would be a great shame.

With a flip of his palm, the momentum was like a mountain, and he pressed directly at Bai Junyi.

There is no whistling palm wind, no weird palm technique, but the power that is huge to the extreme, purely to suppress people with the realm!

Bai Junyi's face was extremely calm, it seemed that even the crazy battle intent had disappeared, and the tip of the sword drooped slightly, which was the beginning of a sword move.

Heaven and earth live together!

The instructor who taught him the art of the country once said that as soon as this sword comes out, he will take his own life first, and then take the life of others!

The palm has fallen, and the sword move has been completed.

Tremble in the balance!

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a long howl in the distance, which resounded through the sky, and it was only within a few breaths, from far to near, and it was already a hundred meters away.

Ba Songyin's deep palm was already only a few inches away from Bai Junyi, but when he suddenly heard the whistle, his face changed wildly, without the slightest hesitation, his right palm turned and pressed directly behind him.

Rumble!

In the space behind him, a bland fist suddenly appeared, directly hitting Ba Song's palm.

It seemed that they were just touching each other calmly, but after a while, it was like a nuclear bomb exploding, and hundreds of meters around the two of them, all this terrifying energy was torn apart and shattered.

Captain Bai had already seen the fist behind him at the moment when Ba Song changed his palm, and the surprise on his face had not faded, and it had already reached the consequences, and his body retreated suddenly, but he was still affected by this energy, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood had already spurted out.