The tall black-clothed man Bai Wei still didn't give up, and said in a condensed voice for the last time: "Really don't give me the magic book, it's a waste in your hands, you give it to me, our Bai family may rise again, what is Bai Zhi's villain?"

Bai Wei's shouts became louder and louder, and his expression gradually showed madness.

Su Bai was unmoved, and even a little absent-minded.

"Hmph, it seems that you are determined to be a dog of the human race, and you have defiled my Bai family's bloodline in vain, but aren't you worried about that girl of the Su family at all?" A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Bai Wei's mouth.

Su Bai's eyes froze in an instant, staring at Bai Wei solemnly, and a majestic white mysterious power appeared around him.

The corners of Bai Wei's mouth rose more and more, and finally found the softness in the other party's copper wall. "If you give it to me now, maybe she'll survive, but I can't guarantee it if it's too late. ”

After Su Bai mobilized the Xuan Force, he found that the Xuan Force was staggered in the tendons and veins of his body, and even ran slowly.

Bai Wei looked up at the seductive red moon and said: "This blood moon is a good thing for our demon clan, it makes me feel full of power, but you are not very good, not only have to deal with me carefully, but also have to be distracted to suppress the restless magic, originally your cultivation is a little higher than me, now, you can't beat me without these blood slaves." ”

The only person who replied to the tall man in black was Su Bai's contemptuous look.

Bai Wei was a little angry, not only because of the woman in front of him, his own sister who had been separated since he was a child, who was soft and hard, and was unwilling to hand over the magic book to him, but also because the other party had never looked at him with a straight eye from beginning to end, and a wave of anger arose, coupled with the infection of the blood moon, it became more and more intense.

Just as Bai Wei was preparing for his opponent, "Boom!", the sound of the wooden door breaking came into his ears, and it was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

The place where the voice came from was the direction of the wooden building where Su Yongshi and Su Qianqian were located.

A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Wei's mouth again, and he looked at Su Bai who frowned slightly with provocative eyes.

Su Qianqian crawled out of a pile of wood debris in pain, just now, the black-clothed man in the early stage of the Xuanwang in front of him rushed towards him without warning, and just after reacting, the black-clothed man's punch had already hit Su Qianqian's lower abdomen.

Picking up the sawdust from the bottom of her hand, Su Qianqian struggled to stand up, her eyes staring at the man in black in front of her.

The four black-clothed blood slaves were in a semicircle again, completely surrounded and killed in front of the wooden building, Su Qianqian only had to take a step back, and he could see Su Yongshi on the wooden bed.

Without a moment's hesitation, Su Qianqian's eyes turned white in an instant, tending to be transparent.

Although the night was a little cold, it was far more than freezing, but at this time, circles of hoarfrost spread out one after another with Su Qianqian as the center, and the temperature plummeted.

The blood slave is indeed emotionless, does not know the pain, and is not moved by it in the slightest.

After reacting, Su Qianqian immediately used the secret technique of hurting others and hurting herself, Bingfeng, not because Su Qianqian was willing, but as a last resort.

The four black-clothed people in front of him, three of them are the peak of the Xuan Master, and the one in front of him is the early stage of the Xuan King, whether it is a good cultivation or the number of them, they have completely crushed Su Qianqian, if they rely on their own cultivation in the middle stage of the Xuan Master, they will definitely not be able to last a round, so Su Qianqian did not hesitate to cast the only secret technique with the greatest lethality that he has mastered so far.

The hoarfrost gradually turned into ice, and then turned into substance, and a white mysterious force appeared on the soles of Su Qianqian's feet, Su Qianqian took advantage of this and rose in the air, and there was an ice phoenix mixed with wind and snow behind him, just like substance.

Su Qianqian's figure was completely hidden in the ice phoenix's body, the phoenix's eyes flickered, and the cold air was pressing.

The red-black moonlit night adds a touch of snow white.

Standing on the wooden corridor, Bai Wei looked up and clearly saw the ice phoenix in mid-air. sighed softly: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, our Bai family's blood phoenix has been changed to an ice phoenix by you, but it's just a façade, it's an empty shelf, and the phoenix that leaves the demon clan will never be considered a phoenix." ”

Bai Wei faintly pointed out, that is, it was a secret technique, and it was not the woman in white on the side.

The black-clothed man in the early stage of King Xuan was also shrouded in a thick blood mist at this moment, and the punch he hit at Su Qianqian just now only used fifty percent of his strength.

It can be regarded as Su Qianqian's luck, it is more likely that Su Bai has been prepared, the blood slave is actually not a living monk, the wide black clothes are shrouded in a body with a number of corpses, using the unique secret method of the demon to refine, it has become a blood slave, if you want the blood slave body to operate normally, you must suck the monk's essence blood every day, the higher the cultivation of the blood slave, the more condensed the essence blood sucked, each blood slave needs to consume a lot of resources, so even in the demon clan, there are not many people who can have blood slaves, and having blood slaves has faintly become a status symbol。

The eight black-clothed blood slaves owned by Bai Wei will also be all his decades of accumulation, of course, the benefits brought by the blood slaves are also very obvious, because the blood slaves will never betray their masters, and they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of pain, as long as the blood slave master gives an order, knowing that it is death, he will not hesitate.

The reason why Su Qianqian was lucky was because the blood slave was like an ordinary monk, only relying on the essence and blood in the body to swim, constantly supporting the operation of the body, and the extremely cold temperature brought by the secret art ice phoenix would affect the operation of the essence and blood in the blood slave's body, thus causing the slow operation of the Xuan Force, of course, this is only relative, just like the blood slaves with higher cultivation around Su Bai, no matter how cold the temperature is, it will not affect them.

Therefore, the early blood slave of the Xuan King, who could have avoided Su Qianqian's blow, had to directly face the secret art ice phoenix.

A crisp phoenix roar sounded, and the ice phoenix phantom after circling around rushed straight towards the blood slave.

"Bang!", Bing Feng walked directly through the blood slave, and the latter also flew upside down a few meters away.

Su Qianqian's feet landed on the ground, and after stumbling a few steps, she barely stood up, looking at the three black-clothed people who were standing still around her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile. The gap in cultivation cannot be bridged in any way.

And the black-clothed man in the early stage of the Xuan King, who fell to the ground on one side, miraculously got up again with his hands on his hands.

There was no blood or internal organs flowing from the fatal and transparent wound the size of a fist on his chest, and the man in black continued to walk towards Su Qianqian as if nothing had happened.

Su Qianqian also noticed the strangeness of the man in black at this moment, and understood that the man in black in front of him was not an ordinary monk, and he would not even be a human race.

Su Qianqian, who has been delaying time, has not waited for her aunt Su Bai to appear until now, and the rest of the Su Mansion has not made any abnormalities, but Su Qianqian clearly knows that her aunt must also be in trouble, but I am afraid that it will not be better than her own situation for long.

Looking up at the abnormal full moon in the sky, Su Qianqian didn't worry about her safety at the moment, but hoped that when her aunt came over, the man in black hadn't made a move on Su Yongshi on the wooden bed.

Wu Chen, who was in front of the steps of the red gate of Sufu, raised his head and just saw the scene of the ice phoenix falling, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but speed up his pace again, and suddenly jumped onto the glazed tiles on the red door, and rushed to the wooden building in the backyard after a few ups and downs.

The old man was scavenging, and he had been following Wu Chen's right side unhurriedly.