"It's been devoured. Qing Yu pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng from his waist, brushed a sword, and looked at Bai Yi coming.

It's ridiculous to say that Bai Yi joined the Qingfeng Academy, which means that he is a sword cultivator, but the sword cultivator is actually a demon suppression pestle.

This demon pestle is still a demon gate holy weapon, and it can't subdue demons.

Because it is a demon in itself, a magic pestle.

"I'm lucky that no one has been passing by since just now. ”

He drew a sword aura in each direction to prevent someone from walking by, which would add another bit of trouble.

"Asked?"

"This thing is really evil. ”

Bai Yi's strength was raised to the point of asking in an instant, and he was still slowly improving until now.

It's just that Ren Ran can't resist Qing Yu, and he can't beat him in the end of his career after asking, let alone a monk who has advanced to ask with the help of foreign objects.

Bai Yi didn't seem to have cultivated his own avenue, but only relied on the power of the magic pestle, which was used as his source of power.

It's a good thing to mix it up for him.

It's just that the aura of the avenue that erupted was extinguished all the time, and it was annihilated by Qing Yu, and the avenue collision between them only passed less than half a second.

Bai Yi was defeated.

Bai Yi himself was not surprised, he knew that the gap in strength between him and Qing Yu was very large, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he could only make a sound like "death".

"Death, me?" Qingyu was a little surprised.

Why didn't it take long for him to change a person, he was still saying good one second, and the next second he was dead.

However, Qing Yu felt that it would be difficult for him to die, unless two people were besieged by the five Supreme Heavenly Realms like in the previous life.

Otherwise, it's really hard to die, and his avenue can be simply strung to the "death" avenue, which is difficult to cool.

In addition, there is also a Xia Yaoyao, which is even more difficult.

He knew what Bai Yi's situation was now, he was controlled by the magic pestle, because of Qing Yu's existence, Qing Yu made him feel threatened, so it wanted to remove the threat as soon as possible.

And the best way to remove the threat is to kill this threat, so that, as a spiritual artifact, you can only let others hold it.

As the master of his generation, Bai Yi is obviously a good candidate.

Although the collision between the two ended quickly, the next round also began, the space was shattered, and the galaxy was annihilated.

In this place, the battlefield circled by Qing Yu with sword qi has no sun, moon and stars, and no concept of "space".

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens seem to appear here, and most of them are Buddhas, and every Buddha is pitch black without exception, and his eyes are red.

But they are indeed Buddhas.

Boom Boom –

Something is rattling, this desert is crying, no, it can't be called a desert anymore, it's already occupied by the avenue of chaos.

And they are annihilated all the time, and the next moment something new appears, it is annihilated again.

It didn't take long for Bai Yi to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and at the same time, black smoke came out of the three Buddha statues, and his eyes were gradually fading red.

Turned golden. Zilang literature

"Dead ......"

Reluctantly, Bai Yi made this sound from his mouth, he was now almost unconscious, and this collision made him unbearable.

The fragile body and the spirit were close to extinction.

However, he couldn't stop this, he couldn't do it, and Bai Yi didn't even have control over his body at this time.

His mind was being invaded, from the inside out, if the influence of the previous pestle in his mind could be called a seed.

He had thought that this seed had been spurred to grow because of the demons in his heart, but he didn't expect that this seed was hiding much more than he imagined.

It is true that the seed was spawned, but it was only a seedling that really began to develop into a towering tree.

Moreover, he found that the magic pestle was definitely not as simple as a ninth-level spiritual weapon, and to such an extent, it was not like what a ninth-level spiritual weapon could do.

This kind of strength, such power, such a great avenue, has already surpassed the shackles of a ninth-level spiritual weapon, and there is even a moment.

He felt that the rest of the Demon Gate Sacred Weapons were not worthy of being called holy weapons compared to this.

"Thought Correction Fist!" Inserting the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand back into his waist, Qing Yu formed a fist with one hand, and the power of the Dao was greatly released.

Straight to Bai Yi and gone.

This power ignored all distances and went straight to Bai Yi's face, looking as if Bai Yi had hit this punch with his face.

"Sassy"

The wind was howling, and the wind that had been howling again since at some point filled the place with violent noise.

The forces of nature are powerful, but at this time, in the face of such forces, the extraordinary hurricanes have lost their color.

As soon as he punched down, Bai Yi only felt a "buzz", and it seemed that something was missing, but he couldn't feel whether it was beneficial or harmful to him.

At this time, it would be nice for him to feel like this.

But it was clear that the pestle had already invaded his heart, and although this punch was effective, it could not completely remove that effect.

The two fought together again, to the edge of the domain, and the powerful forces had already worn out the place.

This area forms a special space where there are no concepts and many of the rules of the avenue are worn out.

It can be said to be a "nothingness", a space of nothingness, a space that is maintained by both sides of the battle as a battlefield.

Without their presence, even the void would not be maintained here, though such a battle would not have taken place if they were not here.

As a result, this place has become this ghost.

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"Human, you can't maintain this state for too long, right?" Suddenly, Bai Yi said a complete sentence again.

However, listening to this tone, this call for Qing Yu is obviously not Bai Yidi's will, but the magic pestle is talking to Qing Yu through Bai Yi's transit station.

"Uh-huh, who knows. Like a riddler, Qing Yu replied.

At the same time, he urged the power to eliminate the influence in Bai Yi's mind, but the power of the magic pestle was a little weird, probably because the two opposing forces of the other side and the Buddha sect were mixed together.

This pestle is not your average trickle.

Rumble——!

Thunder and lightning, that is the clarion call of destruction that represents Qingyu Avenue.