Looking behind him, he found that Bai Yu had mysteriously disappeared, only the luxurious Lamborghini sports car was still parked there, and after making sure that Bai Yu had not left, a trace of joy flashed in his heart somehow and went upstairs.

At this time.

Bai Yu stood on top of the highest mountain nearby, sat down, and looked at the dark environment around him, although his eyes were like day, Bai Yu could still feel the tyranny in his heart dissipate little by little under such circumstances, although it was very slow, but it was indeed dissipating.

The green breeze blows, Bai Yu suddenly feels that everything in the world is like this, it is better to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, with the super store, are you still afraid that you will not be able to improve the realm?

Thinking of this, Bai Yu, who was smiling and his eyes were closed, stood up suddenly, and the space around him began to squirm, which was a precursor for Bai Yu to prepare to cast a spatial instantaneous

No! No! I have my own sister, and I have my own brothers and friends! Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the space around him returned to calm, but for a moment it squirmed again.

Go, go to seclusion, everything in the red world is a floating cloud, only one's own strength is the truth, go

A voice in his heart has been reminding Bai Yu, go to seclusion, seclusion.

No! Bai Yu roared angrily, his eyes were full of incomprehensible secrets and anger, and his right fist slammed into Lu!

Peng! With this punch, Bai Yu used nearly seventy percent of his strength, and the entire hill seemed to be shaky and shaking, and at this time, Bai Yu's eyes regained a trace of clarity

Let's be secluded, let's be secluded

The voice in my heart appeared again, and the trace of Qingming that had just appeared struggled again, as if it was a lonely boat drifting on the sea, crumbling.

Seclusion! Seclusion your uncle, Lao Tzu hasn't had enough fun in the hustle and bustle of the red dust, let Lao Tzu live in seclusion? die! Bai Yu exuded a monstrous roar in his heart, and his left hand slammed into his heart, slowly stretched in, and then pulled out a cloud of black mist.

Die! He roared in his heart, and all the strength of his body, including Zhenyuan, turned into an incomparably powerful punch and hit the black mist in front of him!

Peng! Hitting the black mist, there was no feeling, the black mist emitted strange fluctuations, making an unusually unpleasant and harsh sound, but after a while, it gradually dissipated.

Thump! Sitting on the ground, Bai Yu felt that he was too tired, however, the next moment, Bai Yu quickly stood up again, looked at the darkness in the sky, and stood with his hands in his hands.

Dressed in nondescript casual clothes, no one dared to underestimate Bai Yu at this time, because Bai Yu's momentum was almost rising, and his strength had reached a current peak!

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Yu opened his eyes, flashed a smile, and looked at his hand, slender and powerful! And it seems to be a lot stronger

Looking at a certain place on the mountain, in a flash, Bai Yu smiled faintly, turned his head, but a nervous meaning flashed extremely quickly, and closed his eyes.

Quickly searching for spiritual skills in the store, the spiritual skills below the prefecture level were directly vetoed by Bai Yu, and after browsing for a while, he came directly to the special area of heaven-level spiritual skills.

"Nine Ghost Devouring Demon Hands, Heavenly Wind Spirit Xiang Seal, Divine Light Spirit Yin" Countless Heavenly Rank Spirit Skills flashed Bai Yu shook his head slightly, although these are powerful, they are not suitable for themselves, there is a good saying: what is good may not be suitable for you, what is suitable for you is the best.

"Well, this Phantom Demon Flame Fist is full of me." Bai Yu suddenly saw a heaven-level spiritual skill, and thought about it.

Phantom Demon Flame Fist: It is one of the supreme demon lord's nirvana skills in the mainland, between shots, sometimes illusory, sometimes spiritual, sometimes demonic, sometimes fierce! The minimum cultivation needs to reach the innate realm! Power points: 300000

300,000 energy points, which is more, is two-thirds of the energy points that Bai Yu has, after thinking about it, Bai Yu decided to buy it.

In an instant, the 300,000 energy points were spent, and everything in the Phantom Demon Flame Fist had been deeply encased in Bai Yu's mind, and after sorting it out, Bai Yu exhaled deeply.

This Phantom Demon Flame Fist is divided into five forms:

The first type: the real and the shadow, do not distinguish between the virtual and the real!

The second type: shadow possession, according to the speed!

The third style: both good and evil, brave and invincible!

Fourth Form: The Power of Flame, Burn Everything!

The fifth style: four styles in one, invincible in the world!

It's not an old-fashioned name, but a slogan with blood, but the power and characteristics of each style are different, but it's obviously very powerful!

Thinking of the blue breaking sky that Qing Kun used a few days ago, now he is no longer afraid, although he can only master the first form for the time being, but it is by no means an ordinary innate martial artist can fight!

When he opened his eyes, a strange light flashed, and Bai Yu's momentum was suddenly retracted, no different from an ordinary person, and then he lay down on the mountain and fell asleep.

That's right, it's really sleeping!

Somewhere on the mountain, a man looked at Bai Yu who was lying down, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he didn't allow himself to sneak attack with his Qingkun pride, so his body shook, and the blue light flashed, and he came to Bai Yu who was lying on the ground.

"You can't get up, if you don't get up again, don't blame me for being rude" Qing Kun was surrounded by a faint blue light, looking at Bai Yu, there was a trace of helplessness in his tone, this is purely because of the pride in his heart!

Not! Who knows, Bai Yu snorted comfortably, turned over, continued to fall asleep, and snored loudly, as if he was provoking Qingkun.

"Damn, you dare to despise me like this" Qing Kun's green muscles soared, and his fists clenched in an instant, although the pride in his heart died away!

A punch hit Bai Yu who was lying down, and Bai Yu took this punch like this, and suddenly, the dust was filled, and Qing Kun also retreated a few meters after the fight, staring at Bai Yu.

The dust cleared, and the white feather was indeed gone? Gone? All kinds of doubts flashed in his heart, and the sudden sense of crisis in the rear made Qingkun instantly chill!

Instantly fled from the same place, came to the other side, and turned to look at the attacking figure.

Amazingly, it is the white feather.

Bai Yu stood in front of Qing Kun, looked at Qing Kun's slightly embarrassed appearance, and smiled: "How is it?" Qingkun? It's not a good feeling to be sneak attacked, hehe! ”

Bai Yu discovered Qing Kun as early as the moment he broke the heart barrier, so he quickly bought the spirit skill, afraid that he would suffer a loss, last time it was because Qing Kun was more careless, this time Bai Yu believed that he would not make the same mistake again.

As for the scene just now, it was purely the first form of Bai Yu's Phantom Demon Flame Fist: the real and the shadows were intertwined, and there was no distinction between the virtual and the real! That's it, the degree of fake and real is really terrifying, and I didn't even find it under Lian Qingkun's carelessness.

If you make a move under Qingkun's carelessness, I'm afraid that the one who is lying on the ground now is Qingkun!

(Well, ahem.) How could it not be more? In addition, ask for tickets and collections)