Bai Xiao turned into a thunder shadow, and his speed was several times faster than before, and when the thunder flashed, he was in the sky.

Broken River Ancestor hit Bai Xiaoshen's thunder body with one finger, which seemed to pierce the body and shatter the body, but in fact it was just a shattered thunderbolt body. At this time, Bai Xiao, the divine thunder body, is like an extremely rare internal martial artist, all the flesh and body are transformed into elements, and the thunder between heaven and earth is indestructible, and Bai Xiao is also immortal.

Bai Xiao took advantage of the blow of the Broken River Ancestor and flew thousands of miles upside down in an instant, and then turned into a ray of lightning, distancing himself from the three primordial old ghosts.

Bai Xiao silently read: "Just the three old ghosts have forced me to scatter most of my hole cards, how many hundreds of wild cultivators who are following from afar have rushed over, and the two sides have joined forces, I'm afraid I don't even have a chance to dig out the old bottom." ”

The pale cyan divine thunder mark on Bai Xiao's eyebrows began to gradually brighten, and once it was all manifested and turned maroon, it meant that Bai Xiao would either completely give up the power of heaven and earth, the power of martial arts, and only cultivate Dao and swordsmanship. Either the physical body will collapse and merge into heaven and earth, turn into the elemental spirit, cut off the seven emotions, cut off the six desires, and together with the way of heaven, there will be no joy or sorrow, no life and no death.

Bai Xiao looked straight ahead, the land of the Three Jin Dynasty was not far away, and although the Divine Thunder Seal had deepened, it was still pale color.

The Broken River Ancestor chased after him with the Mercy Demon and the Bloody True Monarch, and under the full pursuit of the three Yuan Ying Ye Xiu, they were not far from Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao was still like thunder, too much faster than his body, and even turned around from time to time to condense several thunder spears, shooting at the three of them with poles.

The Broken River Ancestor is not an ordinary wild cultivator, and it is also different from the two people who are merciful and bloody beside him, and they all practice ghost methods and spells. There is no fear of the suppression of the Heavenly Thunder Pure Ghost. He grabbed the thunder spear casually, let it sizzle in the palm of his hand, and then crushed it and dissipated between heaven and earth.

After Bai Xiao stepped into the land of the Three Jins, he hovered over the border and asked, "I can bother the three Yuanying seniors to chase after me, what kind of treasure makes you such a thing." ”

Carrying mercy and driving a corpse dog built by a pile of corpses, afraid that the treasure mount that had been hard to refine would be scrapped by a blow of divine thunder, he stopped early, a hundred meters away from Bai Xiao, and said: "The boy of the Xiang family, hand over the big Chu Yuxi, the old man will turn his head and leave, and he will never rub shoulders with you." ”

Bai Xiao's body couldn't stop the thunder dripping, and the thunder arc crackled, like a heavenly mighty god general, monopolizing a canopy. said directly: "It seems that there is no need to talk about it, I said that I don't have you and I don't believe it." ”

Duan Jiang raised his head and looked up at Bai Xiao, and said: "Divine Thunder Irrigation Body, Martial Fu Gang Qi, Daomen Golden Light Mantra, can easily break through the immortal sword of bloody robes." You shouldn't be a member of the Xiang family, but it's extremely important to the Xiang family. ”

Bai Xiao shook his head helplessly and said: "It's too difficult to deal with you old foxes, you don't believe lies, and you don't believe it even more to tell the truth." ”

The bloody clothes were closest to Bai Xiao, and wisps of thunder patterns gradually jumped out of his body, as if he had tasted the sweetness of the inner martial arts, licking his scarlet tongue and saying: "I originally came for the descendants of the bloodline of the overlord of the Xiang family, but I didn't expect you to be a rare martial artist of the Inner Martial Arts Gang Qi element in a hundred years." In this way, you obediently give me an avatar, let me erode it, and I will stop. ”

Bai Xiao sneered: "Why don't you say let me obediently stick my head over and let you chop it up." ”

Broken River Ancestor looked at Bai Xiao's eyebrows and said, "When you first enter the Divine Thunder Body, although you can keep it for a long time, you shouldn't waste it so much." What are you waiting for. ”

Bai Xiao stomped on the void under his feet, and then down was the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, and there was also the ancient land of Guanze. Qingyang is still diligently bowing his head and burying the charm, to buy him some time.

Bai Xiao asked with a little interest: "You wild cultivators have killed a lot of people, including the group of people behind you who are still rushing here to pick up leaks, and there are more than one or two lives on your hands." ”

Blood-clothed True Monarch's face was extremely happy, he raised his hand and stared at his arm, the vivid red threads were wrapped around his pale arm, and he whispered: "This thread is a person's dragon backbone. I have cultivated it using countless secret methods. Lives? There is no difference between having no strength and ants, rather than being squeezed by Daqin and trampled to death by others in the war, it is better to be extracted from my spine and refined, and this immortal work of art will be achieved. ”

A drop of drizzle fell from the sky, Bai Xiao dispersed the divine thunder body, the wind wings flapped, standing quietly in the air, looking up to feel the coolness of the rain falling on his cheeks.

Bai Xiao continued to look down at the three of them, but there was no expression on his face, but he was warned, and said: "Today, April 19th, Gu Yu, the rain moistens everything silently. ”

The ancestor of the broken river stretched out his fingers, slowly caught a drop of rain, and held it in the palm of his hand, not wanting it to fall to the ground and drift with the current. He said slowly: "I have never killed anyone, I have killed all animals. ”

Bai Xiao's expression seemed to be about to sneer, and then he put it away, staring directly at this Broken River Ancestor who had been commented by his master as "there are few poor people in the world", as if he wanted to see through his state of mind and see the hatefulness of poor people.

The devil waved his hand to the wild cultivator behind him, and said in a voice full of disdain: "Don't look at it, this old guy really hasn't told a lie, there are many fart rules and thieves, young children don't kill, pregnant old people don't kill, women don't kill, old pawns don't kill." If I hadn't seen this old guy go on a killing spree with the bald donkeys of the Three Tree Temple, I would have thought he was a moral saint. ”

The old ancestor of the Broken River did not say anything about the mercy, but said to Bai Xiao, a descendant who looked extremely young: "I am a wild cultivator, a demon, and a wanted criminal feared by ten thousand people, but I am a broken river. I have my own rules, and no one can dictate to me. Whether it is a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, or a bald donkey who stands and talks without backache in Sanshu Temple, or a scholar who believes in Confucian principles, it is not good. ”

Bai Xiao mocked: "The reason doesn't make sense, so you have to kill on a big scale?" ”

Broken River Ancestor said: "My existence is the truth. ”

The cultivators in the world only seek a true self, and this "one" character has long been sought by Broken River, but the price is too expensive

I didn't twist it, I took out the sealed beauty heads from my arms and played with them in the palm of my hand, rubbed them carefully, and said: "I don't have any hobbies, but I have a little problem." When I saw the beauties, I couldn't help but want to take off their heads and carry them in my hands. Carrying delicate flowers and pity the fragrance of blood is what men do. Those so-called decent and chivalrous people say that I like to rape first and then kill, bah, my heart is more rotten than the carrion under my feet. Women have nothing to do, but it's just a lump of minced meat. Constant redundancy, splicing together, creating new life, is where the fun lies. ”

Bai Xiao commented: "What a real villain with no humanity in his eyes. ”

Instead of being angry, she said happily: "If you are also a wild cultivator, then you are really my confidant." ”

Bai Xiao ascended to the sky step by step, the three demons in front of him were eyeing each other, and hundreds of wild cultivators were surrounded by him.

Qingyang had already arranged the Heavenly Master's Ghost Thunder Array, and raised his hand to shoot a blow of thunder light that filled the sky.

Tang Rouer was really lying on the wooden bridge of the ferry in the middle of the wind, thinking about whether the fate of Grandpa Su Wu was destined to be the simple-looking and cool young man, and thinking about why the master didn't go home after going to the starry sky, where would it be dark, and whether there were any meteors to make a wish.

Dao Yi True Saint rarely looked at the Wangu Bamboo Tower and sighed lightly.

Mo Sheng Mozi looked at the Holy Maiden Tang Ji, and also felt strange, and asked: "The Prison Heaven Goddess is a single lineage, after the Zhulan Divine Daughter falls and is reincarnated, the Heaven Prison Divine Personality and divine power should descend on Tang Ji." Why is it so long gone? On the contrary, it is the power of heaven and earth that maintains the responsibility of supervising the heavens on its own. ”

Martial Saint Sun Xing held the wine jar in his arms, guided the dragon and spear skills with one hand, and said, "Isn't this very good?" Otherwise, Bai Tu will have one less daughter-in-law, and the old man Jianchen will have one less granddaughter-in-law. ”

Sword Saint Jian Chen also gave up meditation for a while, and looked at the Wangu Bamboo Tower, in the heart of the Holy Maiden Tang Ji, a red thread floated, as if it had been cut off, and it seemed to be a deep root.

Bai Tu strode over and asked, "Oh, it's so lively today, what are you looking at?" ”

As soon as Mosheng Mozi was about to open his mouth to tease, he saw Bai Xiao ascending to the sky step by step, going to the land of the ancient bamboo tower.

Mo Sheng Mozi clapped his hands and screamed, and the group raised their heads one after another. Sword Saint Jian Chen angrily reprimanded: "Blacksmith, be quiet. ”

Mo Sheng Mozi clapped his hands and said, "Old man sword, old man sword, look, your grandson is about to start coaxing the little girl." ”

All of a sudden, the sky was bustling, and countless people who knew and didn't know each other poked their heads out, squeezing out a seat in a group of vicious dog-like saints to spy on the nether realm.

Martial Saint Sun Xing's head was squeezed painfully, and he pulled out his arm to push away the criminal officer of the Legalist family next door, and said: "People of the Legalist family, you must abide by the law in doing things, as a criminal officer, can you do this kind of thing of peeking at children and talking about love?" ”

The criminal officer hurriedly slapped the hand of the martial saint Sun Xing away, and said: "What about you, you still talk about me, you look at the Confucian rites and saints of the famous family, and the eyes are bigger than anyone else. ”

The Confucian Lisheng was dressed in white and was also blackened by Zeng, and said with black lines on his face: "The sword saint's grandson, doesn't this always feel like his son looking for a daughter-in-law." ”

The famous Lisheng pressed the head of the Confucian Lisheng with one hand and said, "It's the same as if you have a son." ”

Not to be outdone, the Confucian rite sage said, "Then you have it? ”

After everyone heard this, they all looked at each other, as if except for Tu Sheng Bai Tu, all the saints of the hundred schools of thought were basically bachelors. Including writing the sentence "There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great." The same is true of the saints.

The sons and hundred saints burst into laughter, as if this kind of big thing is a small thing in the outer heavens, and it would be good if there were new people in the world.

Tang Rou'er glanced at the sky, her face was crimson, a group of strange uncles looked here with wide eyes, and then they also looked down curiously, and just happened to bump into Bai Xiao's head, and with a bang, the laughter of the sky outside the sky was even louder.

What's even more exciting is that when the half-saint Yeye who was in the inner city squeezed over with all his strength, he stretched out his head to look at it and blurted out: "This kid actually dares to step on two boats, and waste my daughter's infatuation." ”

Suddenly, the sky exploded.