"Moving against the odds!"

Seeing that the Dragon Court was about to be destroyed in the confrontation between Bai Mei and the Eight Great Masters, Ao Luo suddenly opened his mouth and vomited out a large pool of dragon blood, and the dragon blood instantly turned into a wonderful dragon pattern when it landed, and the violent spatial fluctuations carried Bai Mei and the Eight Great Masters directly out of the Dragon Court and returned to the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Being transferred out of the Dragon Court, Bai Mei and the Eight Great Masters did not have the slightest reaction.

Immortal Ruyi, Seven Love Brushes, Refining Dao Thunder City, Youquan Wooden Nails, Styx Robes, Serpent Whispers, Daedalus's Bow, Linjiao Heavenly Machine!

The entire eight Ancient Holy Artifacts of the Ten Thousand Worlds bloomed with incomparable brilliance and power in the hands of the eight masters of the All Saints Pavilion.

The powerful power of the artifact was enough to easily defeat any Great Sage-level existence, but now that the eight artifacts were gathered together, they could still only be on an equal footing with Bai Meimian.

The Zhuxian Sword in his hand slowly flowed with a layer of cold blue light, and Bai Mei's gaze slowly fixed on the faceless man who was holding the Seven Love Pen and attacked Bai Mei with his incarnation.

Targeted by Bai Mei, the treasure light around the faceless man suddenly dimmed, and under the extremely fierce killing intent of the Zhuxian Sword, it seemed that heaven and earth had sentenced the faceless man to death.

Boom!

The sword light is out of the sheath, and the cold light is suddenly revealed!

A sword pierced into the chest of the faceless man, and the white eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, not to hide?

Hardly ate Bai Mei's sword, and the faceless one took advantage of Bai Mei's approach at this moment, and immediately urged his rolling cultivation to pour into the seven love pens in his hand like a glass cast.

Call~!

A breeze blew on his face, Bai Mei's complexion changed sharply, and he was hit by the power of the Seven Love Brush, and the emotions of joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock suddenly poured out of Bai Mei's heart, frantically entangled Bai Mei.

Taking advantage of Bai Mei's trap of seven emotions, the faceless man hurriedly dodged away from Bai Mei.

Away from the white eyebrows, the aura of the faceless one began to decline rapidly, and the Seven Emotions Pen was an ancient holy artifact, which would devour one-seventh of the user's divine soul with each urging.

But because of this, the power of the Seven Emotions Pen is extremely strong, as long as the person who is hit by the Seven Feelings Brush, the body will endlessly give birth to the Nightmare of the Seven Feelings, constantly disturbing the recruiter, until it completely collapses, and dies in this chaotic emotion.

Standing in the distance, observing the expression of the white eyebrows constantly changing in joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, the faceless man sneered, it seems that this time they overestimated this white eyebrow.

"Hurry up and finish him, he's about to break free!"

Just when the faceless one thought that Bai Mei had been taken down by her, the Linjiao Heavenly Machine Master who was holding the shape of deer antler suddenly spoke, and said bluntly, Bai Mei was about to break free from the bewitchment of the Seven Love Brush.

"How is that possible!"

The breath trembled, and the faceless one knew that the words of the Heavenly Superior would never go wrong, but in less than three seconds, Bai Mei was about to break free from the nightmare of the seven feelings, which was simply unbelievable!

Just when the faceless ones were stunned, and the other masters were about to take action to end the white eyebrows.

The white eyebrows, whose expressions changed when they were entangled in seven emotions, suddenly turned peaceful, their eyes opened, and they stretched out a piece of colorful silk thread from their bodies.

"It seems self-defeating. ”

Seeing the colorful silk threads that could only be drawn out of the body of the white eyebrows, the closed eyes of the Heavenly Machine Master who was holding the Linjiao Heavenly Machine trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open them, but in the end he couldn't help but not continue.

The white eyebrows woke up, and the eight masters naturally did not dare to rush forward to attack.

I could only watch Bai Mei slowly wrap the colorful silk thread drawn from his body onto the Zhuxian Sword in his hand.

Seeing Bai Mei wrapping the colorful silk thread around the Zhuxian Sword, the face of the person on the heavenly machine moved, and he just wanted to say something, but in the next second, Bai Mei had already waved the Zhuxian Sword, cutting off all the colorful silk threads wrapped around the blade!

"Broken ...... Broken Silk ......"

The picture of Bai Mei swinging his sword to cut off the love thread made the faceless man a little suffocated. It's not that she didn't think that Bai Mei would break free from the Nightmare of Seven Feelings, but she didn't expect that Bai Mei would be able to pull out the love thread, and she could also cut it off with the sword in her hand!

Emotions are characteristic of intelligent beings, but they are also shortcomings.

Abandoning one's own complicated and trivial emotions in order to be in harmony with the Tao is a truth that even superficial mortal monks understand.

It's just that emotions are ethereal and elusive, and there is no other way to remove them except suppression.

But now Bai Mei continued to strengthen the power of the seven emotions with the help of the Seven Emotions Pen, and in one fell swoop, he turned his Seven Emotions into love silk and pulled them out of his body, and then cut them off with the Zhuxian Sword.

In an instant, the white eyebrows that cut off the seven love silks suddenly became bright and clear in the body, and the whole person seemed to have taken off the thick cotton clothes at once, and it was much lighter.

"This is good, can I borrow it from Bai?"

After cutting off the love thread, Bai Mei's eyes were bright and scary, staring at the seven love pens in the hands of the faceless man, and directly asked for it.

"Yes, if you want, you can take it. ”

Fingertips turned a narrow scimitar, and the short, six-eared Weng stepped forward, holding the serpent in his backhand and whispering.

The big snake is the race of the Celestial One, the name of the world consciousness, which is the providence in the concept of cultivators such as Bai Mei.

Holding the big snake in his backhand and whispering, Weng Li walked towards Bai Mei step by step, and with every step, there would be a sound of rolling avenues behind Weng Li.

By the time Weng Li's aura approached Bai Mei, the rolling world consciousness had already made Weng Li's aura skyrocket a thousandfold.

Laugh at!

Without a trace of fancy knife falling, Bai Mei can clearly perceive how powerful this knife is, but when Bai Mei wants to dodge this knife, a mysterious force also emerges at this time, stopping Bai Mei, and even prompting Bai Mei to take the initiative to meet this knife.

It felt like Bai Mei should have died under this knife.

Burst!

The big snake whispered and slashed into Bai Mei's shoulder, and the power of world consciousness collided wildly with the dark gold immortal power that burst out of Bai Mei's body, annihilating each other.

"The Immortal King?"

Seeing the dark gold immortal power bursting out of Bai Mei's body, Weng Li's eyes moved, and his big snake whisper was very similar to the time tide power that Bai Mei had used before.

In essence, they directly obliterate and negate the enemy.

However, this kind of negation and erasure power will be canceled out when it encounters the same level of power, and it will not have an effect.

Reaching out and holding down the big snake looking at his left shoulder, the Zhuxian Sword in Bai Mei's hand also stabbed at Weng Lishang at the same time.

Swish!

Feeling the strong sense of danger of the Zhuxian Sword, Weng Lishang had to let go of the hand holding the big snake whispering, and dodged the attack of the Zhuxian Sword.

Weng left the upper hand, and the big snake's whisper naturally fell into Bai Mei's hands.

After a battle, Bai Mei first used the Faceless One to cut off the love thread, and then seized the ancient holy artifact of Weng Li's Superior, not only did not fall under the siege of the Eight Masters, but it seemed to be at ease.

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