Unexpectedly, Duobaosan's face sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fart, if I release them, won't the white-clothed swordsman come out with me, are you a pig's brain?"

Duobao San's scolding words are extremely ugly, no matter how Canggou says, he is also the prince of the Cang'er Empire, and he has never been scolded so cruelly by others, so he naturally can't swallow this breath at this moment.

Just when Canggou was about to speak, Bai Jun grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Several, the enemy is current, it's better for us not to fight among ourselves." ”

Looking at Bai Jun's imperceptible shaking of his head, Canggou held back this evil breath.

Duo Bao San didn't care about the small actions of the two, and said with a smile: "How can there be any big enemy at the moment, if it is an ordinary white-clothed swordsman, my sixth-order low-grade pagoda really can't take him, because the sword in his hand is not ordinary, but now, he is afraid that he can't even exert fifty percent of the strength of that sword, so don't be afraid, he has been trapped by me." ”

"So, why can't this white-clothed swordsman escape?" asked Bai Jun.

"Not only will I not be able to escape, but I will also be slowly refined by my pagoda, and finally become the nutrients for my pagoda advancement. ”

Canggou couldn't help but ask, "Bao San Gongzi, why didn't you take out such treasures earlier?"

"You're really a pig's brain!" Duo Baosan couldn't help but scold: "If you don't consume that guy, do you really think this pagoda can trap him?

Bai Jun's eyes sank, signaled the dog not to act rashly, and said with a smile: "Then we can go pick spirit grass at this moment?"

"That's nature, go for it. Duobaosan waved his hand casually and motioned for everyone to pick the spirit grass.

The crowd clapped their hands and cheered.

Just as Bai Jun and Canggou were about to leave, Duo Bao San stopped them.

Duobao San smiled at the two of them and said, "By the way, don't forget to hand over all the spirit grasses you picked to me, because they are all ......."

Bang!

Before Duobao San's words fell, the golden pagoda suddenly exploded, and a white shadow walked out of it, calmly looking at the people who were about to be petrified on the spot.

The corner of Canggou's mouth sneered: "Bao San Gongzi, this is what you call trapping and refining?"

The corners of Duobaosan's mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn, come and hit me in the face again, Lao Tzu's face will be swollen by you!"

Bai Jun let out a low shout: "Everyone quickly return to their original positions and prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

With some sadness, everyone quickly drew their weapons and aimed them at the white-clothed swordsman.

The sharp-eyed Duo Bao San suddenly noticed that there was a touch of crimson on the white clothes on the abdomen of the white-clothed swordsman, although the area of the scarlet was not large, but he could conclude that this guy was injured.

"Don't be afraid, the white-clothed swordsman has been injured by the power of the backlash, if you don't believe it, look at his abdomen, the white-clothed is no longer as pure as snow!"

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, as Duobaosan said, the uneasy mood in their hearts also decreased a lot.

As long as he is injured, it shows that this person is not as powerful as he seems on the surface, and he is also a living person, so there is no need to be so afraid.

Duobaosan sneered: "You are just a papier-mâché tiger now, you will fall down when you push it, what else are you pretending?"

The white-clothed swordsman still had a calm face, and said without emotion: "I am indeed injured, but, I can exchange my life for everyone you present, dare to bet?"

Bang!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the scabbard was gently pushed out by the white-clothed swordsman and hit the mountain wall thousands of kilometers away, and many cracks suddenly appeared on the mountain wall.

The long hair is fluttering, the white clothes are agitating, the aura is surging, and the sword intent reaches the sky, just like a sword immortal coming to the world!

......

Bang bang bang!

There were several loud noises from the south of the medicine garden.

At the bottom of a large pit with a diameter of ten meters, a young man with silver-white skin was lying.

The man looked over the pit, and on the edge of the pit stood a laughing and harmless beggar on crutches.

The beggar played with the cane in his hand and asked with a smile, "Tell me, why do you have the power of the stars?" ”

"Ahem. Ye Hao coughed lightly twice, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

This harmless guy seems to be the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor, but in fact, his strength has already surpassed the ninth order of the Spirit Emperor, otherwise he would not have been beaten into the bottom of the pit in a single face, and he would never be able to get up again.

It's weird, such a monster should be in the top three on the heavenly list, but there is no name of this person on the heavenly list, which makes people wonder.

Originally, after he broke through to the sixth order of the Spirit Emperor with the help of the fourth-order spirit grass given by Duobao San, he was ready to look for an opportunity, and then he heard that the Longyang Sanren were going to take people to besiege the Golden Light Monk.

He thought it was the kind of righteous and bright siege, so he blended into the crowd and wanted to join in the fun, and by the way, he used the spirit grass to break through.

But he didn't expect it to be this kind of "siege", Ye Hao was originally ready to stand by and watch, but the moment he saw the golden light monk, he changed his mind, he wanted to protect the monk.

With the strength of his Spirit Emperor's sixth order, coupled with many treasures, how can he survive until the monk's retreat is successful, I never expected that there was such a monster hidden in the crowd, let alone a guarantor, I am afraid that even self-protection will be a problem.

"Hey, I've been thinking about it for so long, have you thought about it?"

Ye Hao got up with difficulty, sat at the bottom of the big pit, panting, his lips moved slightly, and said with a smile: "What if I said that I was born with the power of the stars?"

Just kidding, how could the Xingyue Emperor's exercises let this guy know, it was the Saint King exercises.

"You ...... guy"

Airplanes!

Before the beggar finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his spirit had been attacked, and the sound of bells ringing in his mind couldn't help but stand on the spot.

At this time, Ye Hao, who was at the bottom of the big pit, smiled at the corner of his mouth and jumped up.

After three breaths, the beggar on crutches came back to his senses and murmured, "Good boy, the spirit is so strong, I almost fell into your way!"

At this time, Ye Hao left the big pit, but he was only a few dozen steps away from the beggar on crutches, and he would be caught up in the blink of an eye.

At this time, not far away, there were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, and then Ye Hao saw a golden figure coming straight towards him.

Ye Hao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, the figure directly passed him and blasted behind him with a punch.

Rumble!

Ye Hao turned around, just in time to see the golden fist and the little beggar's pitch-black crutch collide together.

As soon as the two made contact, they retreated at the same time, each taking three steps back.

The Golden Light Monk came to Ye Hao with this retreat, and Ye Hao also took this opportunity to see clearly that there was a fiery red tattoo like the sun on the Golden Light Monk's chest, and he had seen this tattoo.

The beggar on crutches stabilized his figure, looked at the monk with angry eyes, and said with a smile: "Yo, you're out of the customs so soon?"

Then he looked at the aura of the golden light monk again, and found that it was very disordered, and couldn't help laughing: "I really thought you were out of the customs, it turned out that you were forced to get out of the customs, and this is not good for you." ”