"What a domineering water control technique!" Seeing the illusory figure of this white-haired man, Jiang Yunxi's white little hands couldn't help but cover his red lips and exclaimed in surprise.

"What......? This is actually a water control technique?" Hearing this, Jin Hong was also surprised with some disbelief.

The white-haired man's body seemed to be composed entirely of water, but Jin Hong really didn't expect that this would be done under the control of the Fire Resistance Technique.

"Well, this should just be a water pillar spirit body that he used to control and condense with the water control technique, not his own body. Jiang Yunxi said with a solemn face: "His deity should be hiding in a dark corner now, quietly paying attention to here." ”

"Oh?" Jin Hong sighed slightly, "Since he killed Han Tong, he must have no hostility towards us." I just don't know why he didn't appear as a deity, but only came here with a spirit?"

"I don't know!" Jiang Yunxi shook his head solemnly with a small face, and said, "However, this person is very strong. Presumably, he has practiced the water resistance technique to the highest peak realm, even if his grandfather's cultivation during his lifetime is far inferior to him. ”

"Well, in any case, don't take it lightly and try to be a little more vigilant. Jin Hongdao, although he didn't know the white-haired man's intentions, it was always right to be cautious.

With the strength of this mysterious man, he may only be able to solve the matter of a few of them with a finger move, so everything must be careful.

But since the white-haired man made a move to stop the streamer flare launched by Mu Yin, he must not embarrass the two of them. Otherwise, once the streamer flare explodes, the people of the Tianmu Sect will immediately receive a message and rush here, and at that time, Jin Hong and the others are afraid that they will really die here.

On the other side, Mu Yin's breathing seemed a little short, he looked at the illusory giant shadow above the nine heavens, exhaled a heavy breath, and clenched his fists towards the sky and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Blood Holy Sect?"

From the moment the white-haired man appeared, Mu Yin already knew in his heart that this person's strength was absolutely terrifying, and the third elder Han Tong would inevitably fall into the hands of this person.

Hearing this, the white-haired man above the sky suddenly smiled happily, stroked the milky white hair with his right hand, and said with a light smile: "Blood Holy Sect, is it very powerful?"

The white-haired man's voice was very ethereal, which made people feel intoxicated. However, the contempt and playfulness in that discourse are still very clearly expressed.

As soon as he heard this, Mu Yin's face twitched fiercely, but in the end, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Excellency's words, you can't help but say a little too big, right? My Blood Saint Sect has stood on the Luo Ke Continent for thousands of years, crisscrossing the four seas, and everyone in the world is not afraid. And Your Excellency is so contemptuous of the Holy Sect, aren't you afraid of my Blood Holy Sect Master and come to surrender in person?"

"Hehehe! Little Blood Holy Sect, I'm afraid?" the white-haired man said with a dashing smile in the sky. A breezy look.

"You ......!" Mu Yin gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily, but in the end he still waved his sleeves fiercely, swallowed his anger, and did not say anything more.

Seeing that Mu Yin was speechless, the white-haired man immediately smiled happily, and then turned his eyes to Jin Hong and Jiang Yunxi.

Seeing the white-haired man looking over, Jin Hong's heart seemed to be in his throat, and on his back, cold sweat continued to seep out, he supported his seriously injured body, and looked directly at that gaze, full of vigilance, and the only remaining internal force was quietly running, ready to deal with emergencies that would happen at any time.

The white-haired man's gaze first glanced at Jiang Yunxi's body with some relief, and then slowly moved his gaze to Jin Hong, and observed his body for a while before he said in a flat tone: "You are Jin Hong?"

"Exactly!" Jin Hong held the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword in his hand, protected Jiang Yunxi behind him, hugged his fists slightly, and asked, "Who is the honorable driver?"

Seeing Jin Hong protecting Jiang Yunxi behind him, the white-haired man immediately smiled with satisfaction and said, "Sacrifice yourself to protect your red face!" ”

He didn't answer Jin Hong's question directly, just smiled faintly and said, "For the sake of your previous sacrifice to protect Xiaoxi, I will not pursue the matter of you abducting her!"

"Running away?" Hearing this, the corners of Jin Hong's mouth suddenly twitched fiercely.

He and Jiang Yunxi were obviously running around for their lives in order to avoid the pursuit of the Blood Holy Sect and to help her find her parents, but when they got to the mouth of this white-haired man, why did they turn into abductions?

And, listening to what the white-haired man meant, he seemed to know quite a bit about their affairs.

"Xiaoxi, does he call you Xiaoxi?" Jin Hong looked at Jiang Yunxi with some curiosity, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Xi, do you know him?"

"Don't know, never seen before?" Jiang Yunxi shook his head slightly and said affirmatively. She has lived on Xingling Island with her grandfather since she was a child, and she has never been out of the island for half a step, let alone knowing anyone outside Xingling Island!

"Then why does he call you so affectionately?" Jin Hong didn't know. Looking at the appearance of the white-haired man, he seemed to be in his thirties, and listening to his name Jiang Yunxi, it seemed to be like the tone of some kind of elder.

"Where do I know?" Jiang Yunxi pouted.

The white-haired man above the sky, as if he could penetrate people's minds, looked at Jin Hong, sneered slightly in his heart, and said secretly: "Stinky boy, what do you think I mean by abduction? You kidnapped not people, but hearts!"

Although he thought so in his heart, the white-haired man smiled lightly with a calm face, and said, "Since you can sacrifice your life to save Xiaoxi in the hands of Elder Nayue, you must be sincere to her." This soul pill, you take it for the time being, carefully refine and absorb it, the Xuan Qi energy in it is enough for you to assimilate the internal force in your body to the realm of the early stage of the Xuan Zhao Realm in one day!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly a streamer shot out, throwing it into the air, turning into a green light pill that exuded a crystal luster, and landed in the palm of Jin Hong's hand.

"Is this ......?" Jin Hong's eyes looked at the light pill suspended above the palm of his hand with some surprise, and on this piece of light pill, he sensed an unusually surging and vast energy.

"It's Han Tong's Natal Soul Pill!" the white-haired man smiled lightly.

"What?" Jin Hong's face was shocked again, feeling a little incredulous. That Han Tong was a master at the peak of the Soul Pill Realm, but now not only did he die in the hands of this white-haired man, but even the Soul Pill was obtained by this white-haired man intact.

Ordinary Xuan cultivation masters, before falling, will generally detonate their own soul pills, let the Xuan Qi spread all over the body, and baptize the body, so as to retain their soul to the greatest extent.

But right now, this Han Tong is not only in a miserable state of death, but even the soul pill in his body was forcibly taken away by others. It can be seen that before he died, he didn't even have a chance to fight hard, he was directly killed by others in seconds, and took the soul pill in an instant.

This white-haired man was so strong that Han Tong, who was at the peak strength of the Soul Pill Realm, didn't even have a chance to fight desperately in his hands, so he was directly killed by his backhand.

Holding this soul pill, Jin Hong recalled what the white-haired man had said earlier, and felt a shock in his heart again.

Listening to what the white-haired man said, as long as he absorbed all the energy in this soul pill, he could step into the early stage of the Xuanzhao Realm in one step. With his current strength in the fivefold Qi Gathering Realm, if he wants to step into the early stage of the Xuanzhao Realm, it will be a full cross of the fifth level!

In one day, cross the fifth level and advance to the Xuanzhao realm?

Isn't that a bit ridiculous?

And listening to the meaning of the white-haired man, he seemed to be very clear about Jin Hong's situation, and understood that his cultivation was only the assimilation process of internal force, not the real cultivation of Xuan Qi.

The mysterious white-haired man seemed to be able to penetrate all the secrets in his body, including the Nine Dragons Divine Yang Sword.

"Senior, what do you mean by giving me this?" Jin Hong looked at the Soul Pill in his hand and asked curiously.

The value of the soul pill of the peak human master of the soul pill realm is far higher than that of the demon pill of the third-order peak demon beast of the same level, and the soul pill of the human master is usually difficult to get, such a valuable thing, the white-haired man actually gave it away?

"Just take it as some reward for sacrificing your life to save Xiaoxi!" the white-haired man laughed slowly.

Jin Hong seemed to be a little overwhelmed, but in the end, he nodded with a wry smile and speechlessly, and put away the soul pill.

Seeing this, the white-haired man smiled happily, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Yunxi beside Jin Hong, and with a flip of his palm, a golden scroll appeared in his hand, which was thrown down by him casually and fell into Jiang Yunxi's hand.

"This is a seventh-level low-grade metaphysical cultivation method, you carefully study it, and you will achieve immeasurable achievements in the future!"

"Seventh-level inferior?"

Jin Hong and Jiang Yunxi's pupils shrank, this level of exercise, but that kind of existence that belongs to legends, even if it is a powerhouse in the Divine Venerable Realm, they will be blushing.

And right now, the Xuan Cultivation Technique that was so cherished was thrown out casually by the white-haired man?

The two were obviously a little confused, they didn't know the white-haired man, why would the latter give them such a precious treasure for no reason?

Jiang Yunxi's delicate body trembled slightly because of excitement, she glanced at the white-haired man curiously, and then the jade hand slowly stroked the golden scroll in her hand.

On the shaft rod of the scroll, there are a few small characters inlaid with them, Jiang Yunxi took a closer look, and he recognized the small characters in the seal:

"Seventh-level lower grade exercises:

"Water Spirits"!"