The white envoy had no expression on his face, his eyes were like torches, and he was staring straight at Qin Shaoyu, as if he was looking at a stone.

"Nonsense, in heaven and on earth, how can you mortal monks be in charge, someone has already laid down the yellow, this person can't take it to heaven, I can't explain it. Mortal monk, if you don't get out of the way, I'm going to force my move, there's no time left, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Sun Bingxue's whole body was suddenly weak, and the white envoy made a special trip to take away his sister's soul, what else could stop him, it's over......

Qin Shaoyu smiled bitterly, "Messenger, I have more than a hundred rootless souls here, you can take them all......"

In a word, the killing knife in his hand suddenly pointed forward, and the white soul banner in his other hand shook violently, and with a bang, one hundred and ten lonely souls and wild ghosts around him, roaring like thunder, rushed towards the white messenger together.

The white messenger's cold voice sounded in midair.

"Mortal monk, against the underworld, do you think about how you died......"

The five-meter body suddenly moved forward, and an arm fell from the body, and the arm stretched forward, sweeping towards the group of lonely souls and wild ghosts like a long dragon.

Sun Bingxue, who was two hundred meters away, was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes, Qin Shaoyu ...... I actually got into a fight with the White Messenger......

Suddenly......

The yin wind of the forest cold bones blew, and one of the arms of the white messenger did not know how many lonely &1&本&read&novels he knocked down{.{ yb}{du}.} The soul wild ghost, a giant hand, grabbed a few, put it directly in his mouth and chewed it, and there was a clattering sound.

Qin Shaoyu shook the spirit banner in his hand again, the big flag suddenly shattered, and countless white notes shot at the white messenger in one go.

The white envoy said in a cold voice: "Ridiculous mortal monk, such a thing is useless to me, you quickly retreat, I don't want to hurt the innocent." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and grabbed the paper arrow......

Rumble......

With the shattering of the conjuring flag, the amazing energy emitted by this ** weapon suddenly rushed to the white messenger like a tide, and countless ghosts rushed towards the white messenger with their bloody mouths.

Thundered......

Where did the white envoy expect that mortal dust still had such a huge power, the black feng shui master's life's skills were almost sacrificed into this giant flag, and suddenly all of them were released, and under the cultivation of nearly a hundred years, the force of this collision actually overturned the white envoy, and it was knocked out dozens of meters away, which was extremely shocking and condensed on the ground.

The white envoy looked at one of his arms gushing out of spiritual blood in shock, and when he looked at Qin Shaoyu again, his eyes were already bloody.

"Boy, little mortal, you dare to do this to me...... Go to hell! ”

He crossed a distance of dozens of meters in one step, and an arm, like a heavy hammer, fell from the sky and smashed straight towards Qin Shaoyu.

Qin Shaoyu waved the killing knife in his hand, and suddenly took a step, and he was more than ten meters away, it was the shape-shifting and shadow-changing that Sun Bingxin had taught, and after having the realm of soul refining, this set of footwork was finally cultivated.

Bang!

The white messenger's giant arm slammed straight into the mountain, and a ditch was smashed on the ground, he roared, stepped towards Qin Shaoyu, and punched it again, because he was more than five meters tall, although the white messenger's smash was extremely fast, it still had to cross a few meters of space, tall and long, huge arms, and a blow fell from a height of six or seven meters, which gave Qin Shaoyu, who was only more than one meter and seven meters, enough time to let him cast his shapeshift again and again, and quickly fled to the side of the mountain.

The two of them chased one after the other and fled, only to hear the sound of the ground shaking with a rumbling, and the two giant arms of the white envoy rose and fell, I don't know how many times they were smashed, but none of them could hit Qin Shaoyu.

The white envoy was extremely angry, and the two of them surrounded the tomb, chasing and fleeing for a long time, and suddenly opened a big mouth, and a thunderbolt spewed out of the mouth, directly devouring Qin Shaoyu's heart.

Qin Shaoyu was startled, and slashed the killing knife in his hand straight towards the thunder light, and with a loud bang, the thunder light hit the killing knife straight onto it, throwing him away.

Qin Shaoyu flew out more than ten meters away before he slammed to the ground, holding one of the arms of the killing knife, trembling, blood flowed down the cracked wound and strands.

He coughed twice, put away the killing knife, and suddenly took out the willow sword more than three meters long from the big schoolbag, and suddenly stabbed the white messenger with a sword.

Qin Shaoyu was anxious!

"Fuck me!"

The white envoy was furious, still with a zombie face, stepped forward, and grabbed a sword stabbed at Qin Shaoyu with his hand.

Boom!

This grasp, grasping it squarely, the white envoy took it into his arms, and took Qin Shaoyu's body away from the ground and flew towards his big mouth. He was going to chew Qin Shaoyu up like chewing those ghosts......

Qin Shaoyu let out a loud shout.

"Hurting innocent mortals, do you want to be subject to the criminal law of the underworld......

Suddenly let go of his hand, and in mid-air, he suddenly pulled out the giant bow from the big schoolbag, and at the same time pulled out a willow arrow......

The white envoy only felt a light in his eyes, and an arrow light pointed directly at his cheek, this surprise was not good, he withdrew dozens of meters away in one step, and Qin Shaoyu's arrow was shot empty, and he rushed out from his big face with a whoosh.

Qin Shaoyu fell down, and three willow arrows were placed on the bow, pointing directly at the white messenger.

The White Messenger frowned, stopped, and said in a cold voice. "If mortals dare to mess around again, I will really take your life, take your mortal life, and not go to the execution ground of the underworld, boy, back off, the old man has no time to play with you, I will take the soul of the woman in the grave and go back to ......"

After saying that, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed at the tomb......

Qin Shaoyu's bowstring shook, and a willow arrow shot straight over......

The white messenger snorted, and without looking at the willow arrow, let it shoot at himself, and with a pop, it went into the flesh for three points, and it was stuck there, never to fall again.

But the white messenger's arm reached over the grave and grabbed it downward......

Sizzle......

A red light flashed, and the white messenger's grasp was like grabbing a river of blood, the blood light rippled, and purple blood appeared on one arm.

"Bloody ......"

The white envoy roared, casually pulled the willow arrow out of his body, and threw it towards Qin Shaoyu, this flick was not much weaker than the strength of Qin Shaoyu's bowstring, Qin Shaoyu was so frightened that he hurriedly changed his shape and dodged.

The transformation of the shape is actually an instantaneous transfer between one true and one self, with the turn of consciousness, where the consciousness is realized, another soul refining will be there, as soon as the consciousness arrives, the person has already arrived in another place, and the footwork is very against the sky.