Huang Feihu originally had countless ruthless methods, but unfortunately, Li Yuanba didn't give him a chance to show it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps, in Li Yuanba's view, in the face of strength, any tricks are meaningless.

In the face of the overwhelming sword qi, Huang Feihu felt some remorse in his heart, and the expression on his face became extremely complicated.

Fear, remorse, doubt, admiration, resentment......

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, making Huang Feihu's expression extraordinarily exciting.

It was like a picture, suddenly frozen, and it seemed like time had stopped at this moment, and Huang Feihu's expression did not change again.

Countless sword qi slashed through his body.

Then, his clothes began to be cut into countless pieces, and countless thin red lines were intertwined on his face.

The red thin lines became thicker and thicker, that is, more and more blood seeped out of the wounds, and the next moment, Huang Feihu's body became countless pieces of minced meat, which were invisible, and when they were blown by the wind, they were scattered between heaven and earth.

Huang Feihu disappeared, as if he had never appeared on this Demon Suppression Cliff, only a trace of breath remained in the air, which could prove that he had been here.

In a hurry, Huang Feihu was undoubtedly lucky to be able to successfully teleport here.

But his biggest misfortune was that he met Li Yuanba, and even more unfortunately, he underestimated Li Yuanba, and even had the crazy idea of killing people and grabbing treasures.

His misfortune is doomed, because of greed, because of evil, and because Li Yuanba has an evil fire in his heart that has nowhere to vent, everything is destined for Huang Feihu's end to be so miserable.

Putting away the treasure knife, Li Yuanba's body shook slightly.

This knife, shot angrily, without the slightest reservation, naturally made him feel tired.

He has a rough appearance, in an era when everyone in the cultivation world is a beautiful man, he is too rough, but his heart is actually delicate.

The intelligence of the palace is famous all over the world, and Li Yuanba is very clear about the methods of the Huangquan Sect, although he is extremely full of words, he is actually very cautious, where will he be willing to leave the slightest chance for Huang Feihu.

Take advantage of the other party's unpreparedness and kill them with one move.

Before that, of course, he also saw the greed and madness in Huang Feihu's eyes.

Sitting down cross-legged, Li Yuanba began to exercise pranayama.

I don't know how long it took, Li Yuanba stood up again.

Being near the teleportation array, the aura here is extremely strong, and it is naturally very easy to restore cultivation.

He glanced at Zhao Bing not far away, and was taken aback.

Zhao Bing was still recovering, but countless spiritual qi was frantically absorbed by him, and the speed of this absorption was quite amazing, and after just a while, Li Yuanba found that Zhao Bing's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot.

This speed of cultivation made Li Yuanba shocked and speechless.

Suddenly, a thought occurred to him.

Maybe it won't be a shame to be Zhao Bing's guard, and maybe in the future, Zhao Bing's achievements will surpass the national teacher.

It's just that this thought was just born, and he snuffed it out.

He didn't want to think too much about it.

The national teacher is his teacher, and he is Zhao Bing's bodyguard.

The national teacher is destined to come here, and according to his personality, of course, he will kill Zhao Bing.

How do you decide?

Li Yuanba frowned.

And at this moment, the brilliance in the teleportation array flashed, and another person appeared.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, different from the handsome and youthful appearance that many practitioners deliberately maintained, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, and he was dressed in a gray shirt, and he was also quite old.

He looks ordinary, but he is extremely rich in fairy wind valley, and when he sees it, he will be overwhelmed by his temperament.

In the early years, he was indeed the perfect partner in the dreams of countless women in the mainland.

Murong Baixue.

This name is naturally very loud in the mainland.

The title of love saint is not obtained for nothing.

There are only a handful of people in the entire continent who can be called saints.

Perhaps there was still a gap between them and the National Teacher and Dragon Drinking Blood who were closest to the Divine Hidden Realm, but in the eyes of the rest of the monks, they were at the top of the cultivation world, and even reached another level, and they were also the closest existence to the Divine Hidden Realm.

After all, for thousands of years, there have been two quasi-god-hidden realm monks in the entire continent, and in addition, there will never be more than twenty saints.

Murong Baixue, a woman's name, his fate is also inseparable from women.

In his early years, when he was not a saint, he was the leader of the younger generation in the mainland, because there were too many women who fell over, he brought too much trouble to the teacher, and the most speechless one was that every day, there would be female cultivators going up the mountain to find him and talk about the Tao.

This situation does not end until he meets the most important woman in his life.

The woman who can be admired by Murong Baixue is naturally the best in the world, and the two of them are together, which would have been rumored to be a good story and would be praised by the world.

Eventually, however, the situation was reversed.

That woman was a personal disciple of another sect, and she was also a martial arts genius.

The two sects have always been rivals, and in addition to open competitions, there will also be open or secret battles.

Because of the feud of the sect, after the relationship between the two was made public, they were strictly guarded by the elders of their respective sects, and they were strictly ordered not to see each other again, and even arranged a cultivation partner for each of them.

But in the end, the two eloped!

When the news spread, the two major sects were furious and hunted down the two together.

The two fled for more than ten years, and finally the woman was killed.

Murong Baixue was grief-stricken and indignant, and her gray hair overnight became what she is now.

He never came close to a woman again for the rest of his life, and devoted all his energy to his cultivation.

After practicing on a mysterious island overseas for hundreds of years, Murong Baixue suddenly reappeared on the mainland, and in three days, he traveled thousands of miles to kill all the people involved in the incident.

The two major sects declined because of this, and finally died out in the long river of history.

And Murong Baixue eventually became a saint.

To be sanctified by love is to be sanctified by love.

Murong Baixue was determined to enter the Divine Hidden Realm that no one had reached before, but this goal was too ambitious, after hundreds of years of penance, he was still at the stage of a saint, and the cultivation resources of the continent were becoming more and more scarce, which gave him the idea of teleporting to this world.

His idea of coming here was very simple, that is, he wanted to use the cultivation resources here to achieve the purpose of ascension.

……

Li Yuanba was a little surprised, because he didn't know that Murong Baixue was also here.

But he still respectfully took the junior salute, and said to Murong Baixue: "It turns out that the senior of the love saint Murong has arrived!" ”

Murong Baixue is hundreds of years older than Li Yuanba, and he is a real antique, but he also admires Li Yuanba very much, and he is not proud, but returns the salute with a smile: "The prince is famous, I have heard of it for a long time, and I can see it today, he is really the dragon and phoenix among people, and he will achieve success in the future, he will not be under Murong Baixue, not bad, not bad, not bad!" ”

It's good to say it three times in a row.

Murong Baixue seemed to see Li Yuanba through.

Li Yuanba was not surprised, but frowned and asked, "How can a master like a senior come here?" And on the previous list, there doesn't seem to be a predecessor you. ”

"The prince doesn't know, your teacher and I have the old one, and when we suddenly join, naturally no one will stop you." Murong Baixue smiled and said, "By the way, the prince is not the first to teleport over, but there is no one else here, are they all dead?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Bing not far away, and his eyes were a little strange.

"They're all dead."

Li Yuanba said with a straight face: "Dare to ask why the seniors came here?" ”

Murong Baixue said: "Naturally, it is to find spiritual veins and cultivation resources, do you still need to ask?" ”

"However, there are no cultivation resources in this world." Li Yuanba said very seriously.

Murong Baixue smiled: "Does the prince think I'm a three-year-old child?" ”

The abundance and richness of the aura of this Demon Suppression Cliff has already surprised Murong Baixue, where would he still believe Li Yuanba's words, and even, in his opinion, Li Yuanba's words are too unreasonable, and they are really funny.

Li Yuanba smiled bitterly.

He also thought this was ridiculous, but he was very confident that Zhao Bing would not lie to him.

No one would have thought that this Demon Cliff is the most special existence, it is actually the intersection of the two worlds, absorbing the aura of the two worlds at the same time, for hundreds of millions of years, it will store infinite aura here, and slowly, it will become the most unique and magical place.

"I know you won't take my word for it, but what I'm saying is true." Li Yuan said domineeringly: "I respect my seniors for three points, and I ask my seniors to find a way to go back!" ”

"Please let me go back?"

The smile on Murong Baixue's face disappeared, frowned, and said word by word: "Although you are the prince, for me, cultivation is the most important thing, and no one can stop my cultivation path, so you can't either." ”

Li Yuanba was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

If this Murong Baixue is a sinister and cunning person, or if the cultivation realm is ordinary, this is easy to do, and it is a big deal to suppress it by force.

But the problem is that Murong Baixue is not notorious, and he is a well-known saint in the mainland, this kind of person, Li Yuanba did not think about winning in the past at all.

But now that he is Zhao Bing's guard, what should he do?

Eventually, he fell silent.

It's just that things don't go in the direction he imagined.

Murong Baixue obviously didn't want to embarrass Li Yuanba, so he walked in the direction of Zhao Bing.

Li Yuanba's brows furrowed even deeper, and he hesitated, blocking Murong Baixue's way.

Murong Baixue's footsteps stopped, frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Bing who was meditating, the expression on his face was a little shocked, and asked, "Who is he?" ”

"It's my new friend." Li Yuanba said hesitantly, and then lowered his head: "So, you can't hurt him." ”

"A new friend?" Murong Baixue's face was a little angry: "It's a little interesting, he doesn't seem to be from our continent." ”

Li Yuanba said helplessly: "That's right, he is a person from this world, and he is here to stop you, almost all of the people who died before were killed by him alone." ”

The anger on Murong Baixue's face became a little stronger, and in the face of Li Yuanba, the most favored prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't even look at the other party, but kept looking at Zhao Bing, and asked without looking back: "You didn't kill him?" ”

Li Yuanba's face became a little depressed, but soon, he became calm again, and said, "I fought with him, but I lost. ”

"I heard that the prince is a good gambler, didn't he raise the bet and then lose?" Murong Xue was not surprised.