262 A game of life and death

"It's really a joke, why should the things that others rely on for survival have to be handed over for no reason, there is no such reason in the world!"

"Little girl, don't be too naΓ―ve, walking in the cultivation realm, the weak have no right to speak, I'm stronger than you, you can do whatever I tell you to do, don't think about bargaining!" The middle-aged monk sneered.

Bai Youli laughed when he heard this: "I'm not bargaining with you, I'm telling you that it's impossible to snatch something from me!" ”

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are the Hinas of the Cultivation Realm so arrogant now?" Is it because I can't keep up with the tide generation? Little girl, you will pay for your hubris! ”

"In the same way, you will pay for the actions of your robbers!" Bai Youli replied without showing weakness. She's not that good at guns.

"Hmph, what a sharp-toothed girl, since she is so stubborn, I will teach you today, what is the meaning of knowing current affairs!" The middle-aged monk was stimulated by Bai Youli's words and gradually lost his patience, revealing his existing fangs.

The flying sword pierced through the air, and Bai Youli laid down various spirit shields as he retreated.

The sword light swept over, and the spirit shields shattered one by one, and Bai Youli's flying sword shot out, slamming towards the fast-moving sword.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two flying swords fought in the air for dozens of rounds.

"The little girl has some ability, no wonder she is so arrogant!" The middle-aged monk took a deep look at Bai Youli and said with some surprise.

"How dare you come out and venture out without any ability, on the other hand, you are still in the late stage of foundation building at such an age, no wonder you have to come to the Ancient Desert to work hard!" Bai Youli is the sore spot of the special picker.

The middle-aged monk's face was really ugly when he heard this, but he still suppressed his anger and said coldly: "The little girl is quite scheming, hmph." I'm not one of those rookies who messed up when they were provoked by two sentences, made mistakes, and were exploited by you! ”

"Hehe, it's actually the biggest mistake for you to pick me!" Bai Youli raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph, the little girl is extremely confident, then let's see who is stronger, from the moment I pick you. Either you die or I die! The middle-aged monk shouted.

Bai Youli also nodded thoughtfully: "En." Not bad! ”

The life and death of the two of them have long been doomed, as a gold digger in the ancient desert, how can he not help but do it knowing that Bai Youli has a way to find the top-level star sand, and Bai Youli will not let anyone who knows her secret leave. If the other party spreads her secrets, what awaits her will be endless pursuit and encirclement.

In the game of life and death, one person will die!

"Hmph, pick me up again!" The middle-aged monk pinched the mantra. The endless stream of true yuan on his body was replenished towards the flying sword.

Bai Youli also entered the true yuan towards the flying sword, and the energy of the flying sword was immediately full.

Two swords intersect. Sparks flew, but no one could help anyone.

"It's good that the little girl was able to tie with me, but. It's time for the game to end here! The middle-aged monk's face became solemn, and the magic trick in his hand changed.

Is this going to be a trick?

Bai Youli was slightly shocked. can be so solemn, this trick should be very powerful.

Stop him!

A voice sounded in my heart. Bai Youli didn't want to control the flying sword and slash towards the middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk's mind was all on the last trick, and his flying sword was suddenly knocked away by Bai Youli's flying sword.

The middle-aged monk only frowned slightly, then ignored it, and instead focused on his own business.

And when Bai Youli's flying sword was less than ten meters away from the middle-aged monk, he saw the middle-aged monk's eyes burst into essence, and he shouted: "Hurry! ”

A streamer flew out of the middle-aged monk's storage bag, pointing directly at Bai Youli's flying sword, and the speed was so fast that he only heard two "clicks", and Bai Youli's flying sword broke in response.

Burst......

Bai Youli was affected by the flying sword and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Spirit Weapon!" Bai Youli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the sword floating in the air with a deep gaze.

"Haha, the little girl has knowledge, it is a spiritual weapon! Under my spiritual weapon, everything will be wiped out, little girl, you better admit defeat as soon as possible and hand it over! "The middle-aged monk did not forget to ask for secrets.

"Hehe, I thought your trick was, it was just a broken spiritual weapon!" Bai Youli shook his head.

"You...... How do you know it's a broken artifact? Surprise appeared in the middle-aged monk's eyes.

"Hehe, the real spiritual weapon is connected with the master's mind, the master can drive as long as he has a mind, only the damaged spiritual weapon can not recognize the owner, and it needs to be forcibly driven when driving!" Bai Youli explained with a smile. Just now, the middle-aged monk had been driving the spiritual weapon for too long.

The middle-aged monk's face was cloudy: "The little girl knows a lot!" But it's a pity, a spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon, even if it is damaged, it is a spiritual weapon, it's not something that you little girl can resist, let's die! ”

The middle-aged monk pinched the magic trick and controlled the spirit weapon to fly towards Bai Youli.

Bai Youli's eyes shrank, and he snorted: "Izumo!" ”

I saw a majestic long sword flying out of the dantian, and with an aura of destruction and tearing, it went straight towards the middle-aged monk's spiritual weapon.

Bang!

Like a rapid and powerful star hitting a ruined planet, the spirit weapon snapped apart and shattered into pieces and slowly fell towards the desert.

"No......" the middle-aged monk screamed and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Forcibly drive the spirit weapon, once the spirit weapon is damaged, it will be devoured!" Bai Youli looked at the middle-aged monk and said, the power of the spirit weapon is to see the original level of the spirit weapon, this spirit weapon is probably not low, and the middle-aged monk is in danger!

The middle-aged monk really paused, his face turned terribly pale, and his eyes became dim, but he still looked at Bai Youli incredulously.

"You...... You actually have a spiritual weapon? ”

"As I said, it's a mistake for you to pick me!" Bai Youli shook his head.

The middle-aged monk froze for a moment when he heard this, and then chuckled: "There are a lot of monks like me who look away, right?" ”

Bai Youli nodded: "Yes!" ”

"That's good, I have someone to be with me, and I believe there will be more people in the future!" Middle-aged monk.

Bai Youli looked over suspiciously: "You don't resent me?" ”

"Skills are not as good as others, how to resent!" The middle-aged monk's voice was low, his breath became weak, and his eyes became even more unfocused.

"Little girl, work hard!" The middle-aged monk smiled and closed his eyes.

Bai Youli stared at the middle-aged monk's corpse for a long time before coming back to his senses.

As soon as his mind moved, the Izumo Sword received the Xianfu, yes, it was the Xianfu, not the dantian, because there was a divine sword in the dantian, and the Izumo sword entered the dantian There was only a dead end.

With a heavy heart, Bai Youli picked up the fragments of the middle-aged monk's spiritual weapons one by one, and retrieved the middle-aged monk's flying sword, which she put next to the middle-aged monk.

Bai Youli did not take away the middle-aged monk's storage bags, but burned them with the middle-aged monk.

This is a sign of respect for the middle-aged monk, and it is also a warning to yourself to be cautious, the cultivation realm is in danger step by step, and if you are not careful, you will die