"Slash!" Tang Wenzhong's eyebrows and eyes suddenly regained some clarity, and the sword once again brought up the aura and slashed towards Bai Qian.

"Water curtain flower!" Bai Qian's face was cold, and a wall of water condensed into a wall of water in front of him, and at the same time, his ten fingers changed rapidly, and a stream of spiritual light popped out from his fingers, undergoing a qualitative change at an astonishing speed......

"Go!" The spiritual light condensed into a chain like substance, rushed towards the opposite side, rolled up the treasure knife in Tang Wenzhong's hand and flew back quickly.

"Nope! My sword! "Tang Wenzhong's complexion has changed greatly! Just as the sword of sword cultivation is more important than life for sword cultivation, although ordinary monks are not as valuable as their own treasures as sword cultivators, it is a big taboo to take away magic weapons in battle! Once the magic weapon is taken away, the outcome of this battle is almost doomed! Especially since the opponent turned out to be a Qi Refiner whose cultivation was far inferior to his own! The scene in front of me is far from being able to be described by the simple word "humiliation".

Bai Qian stepped forward, his right hand clenched into a fist and struck out at an extremely slow speed.

"Poof!" Tang Wenzhong instantly turned into a parabola, and his body flew backwards in a half-moon shape, spitting blood from his mouth and slamming to the ground.

The Ye brothers and sisters in the rear no longer knew how to describe their mood at this moment. In just one day's work, their mood has risen and fallen so many times that they can't even count it. If there is more stimulation, they really have to wonder if they will have a heart disease, they can't bear it!

Bai Daoyou, a junior monk in the late stage of Qi refining, was not only not timid in the face of the peak powerhouse in the late stage of foundation building, but became more and more frustrated, and even began to press the other party at this time, this is simply too mysterious, okay? This is not in line with the rules of the Immortal Cultivation Realm!

No matter what the state of mind of the Ye brothers and sisters was, neither of them had the heart to take care of it in the battle ahead. Whether it is Bai Qian or Tang Wenzhong, who is being beaten at this moment, there is killing intent in his eyes, and the only thought in his heart at this moment is to kill the other party, and he must not leave any trouble.

"Poof!" Tang Wenzhong was extremely angry in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about why the other party's Qi Refiner could not be afraid of the coercion of the peak of his foundation building in the later stage, and he was still so comfortable. Biting the tip of his tongue hard, forcing himself to stay awake, he quietly reached into the storage bag on his waist with one hand, which contained a secret treasure that his master had given him when he was studying art in the Xiaoyue Sect.

"Slut, you go to die!" The divine consciousness finally found the breath of the secret treasure from the pile of miscellaneous items in the storage bag, Tang Wenzhong was ecstatic, and tried his best to rebound from Bai Qian's oppression, and the divine sense manipulated the secret treasure to fight back.

Bai Qian suddenly sensed an extreme danger, which made her feel cold all over her body. The golden light in his eyes loomed, catching Tang Wenzhong's divine sense reaching into the storage bag on his waist to take something out. Bai Qian's eyes were cold, and his subconscious sense of crisis told him that he must not let the other party succeed, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

With a wave of his arm, a spiritual light instantly disappeared into the center of the other party's eyebrows, Tang Wenzhong fell to the ground on the spot, and the dazzling blood reflected his entire face extremely hideous, especially the smug smile on his face before death......

Bai Qian walked over slowly and pulled out the dagger on the corpse, still without the slightest bloodstain, and the dagger body was cold and terrifying.

The father and daughter died under the same magic weapon in one day, and it was also a treasure that originally belonged to them, if this matter was known by the Mo City Tang family, I am afraid that they would go crazy!