The demon had obviously been waiting in ambush in a corner for a long time, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed straight towards the iron that was about to fall.

"! There are still people who dare to intercept Lao Tzu's Hu! Bai Tang noticed it the moment another strange breath came out, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Futing!" Stop Lao Tzu with two moves! ”

"I know!" There was no need for him to remind him, Jiang Futing had already followed closely when he sensed the direction in which the figure was flying.

He quickly condensed a small gray ball in his hand and threw it at the figure!

The moment the gray ball flew to the back of the figure, the figure reacted quickly and noticed, he suddenly turned around, easily dissolved it, raised his hand a little, and the more powerful ghost qi turned into black lightning and slashed towards him!

The speed is no different from real lightning, it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, Jiang Futing dodged in embarrassment, and where the lightning reached, it was nearly 100 meters of scorched earth!

This guy must have been watching them compete under the gladiatorial ring just now!

A strong man of his caliber simply doesn't bother to waste time with the weak to play boring games and lower their proud status.

So whether there is this spatial crack or not, this evil ghost will pick the time to come out and grab this fragment.

Whoever has the pieces in his hand, he will bite!

Jiang Futing roughly estimated his strength according to his moves, turned around and reminded Bai Tang loudly: "This guy is at least in the soul refining stage!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the figure turn around, and his eyes were staring at him fiercely, and the man raised his hand and waved, and another black lightning bolt struck!

Bai Tang naturally heard Jiang Futing's voice, and also heard the movement behind him, and he was so angry in his heart that he scolded the eighteenth generation of the evil ghost ancestor who cut off his beard halfway.

He is now making up the space and can't pull his hand, otherwise it will be useless to tear it again.

As soon as he finished scolding in a cold sweat in his heart, the stronger aura had already flown to his side.

"Get out!" Bai Tang shouted violently, and his strong momentum rolled out like the huge waves of the Yellow River.

The evil ghost didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and smiled arrogantly: "Do you think I'm the same as the trash in the black robe?" ”

After he finished speaking, he grabbed straight at the iron.

Bai Tang: "······" Scold! This is only the soul refining period, it's all the body refining period!

At the same time, Jiang Futing's figure burst out again, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be as fast as the demon who was four orders higher than him and was so close to the iron block.

The wind in his ears was like countless sharp knives piercing through his body.

Just as he was halfway through, the demon had already broken through the Baitang barrier and firmly grasped the iron block.

Bai Tang was ready to withdraw his hand temporarily, and at the moment when his strength stopped out, the grabbed piece of iron began to shake violently, and the humming sound seemed to turn the world upside down.

Jiang Futing's chest once again burned with a raging fire, echoing with this violent force.

The terrifying coercion once again shrouded the sky over this piece of heaven and earth, and the crack that had been repaired half of it seemed to be about to collapse again.

Bai Tang's eyelids jumped, and he didn't have this essence if he wanted to cultivate it again

Force!

And then the crack will not be obedient, and it is impossible to kill it!

He thought so with his front foot, and there was a loud "click" sound from the crack of his back foot.

"Bai Tang!" Jiang Futing clutched his chest and endured the severe pain, eagerly calling for the white back above.

Bai Tang didn't be reckless this time, and stepped back a little, but those peach blossom eyes stared at the evil ghost with a resentful expression.

The demon didn't feel anything, didn't know that the crack was cracking again, and all his sanity seemed to be controlled by the iron in his hand, fanatical and obsessed.

"This artifact is mine! The artifact is mine! He muttered excitedly, getting louder and louder.

The artifact said that he was offended by this incident······

At the same time as the coercion was dissipated, the destructive power exploded invisibly.

Jiang Futing, as a person who often fights with turbid gas, is very familiar with this aura, and the whole person instantly shuddered under such a vast force.

Bai Tang also felt this dangerous aura in an instant, he narrowed his eyes, and when he was thinking about how to suppress this artifact, another black shadow flew up.

Bai Tang looked at Jiang Futing who was flying up and felt that he was going to be angry with him: "Why are you coming up again?" Don't think I have enough to do? ”

Jiang Futing's hands were still clenched to his chest, and although his voice was weak, he still had a unique boldness and arrogance: "I thought of a way." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait to explain to Bai Tang, while the power of the artifact was still activating, the space was not too torn, and it flashed behind the evil ghost with a swish.

The demon was still immersed in the iron, as if trapped in the illusion of an artifact.

Jiang Futing hooked the corners of his mouth, and the tails of his narrow eyes rose a little because of the smile, but this smile revealed Sen Sen's coldness.

He lifted his foot, aligned the crack, and kicked the demon hard in the ass.

A black meteor swept through the sky and disappeared into the crack.

The atmosphere that was still on the verge of breaking out just now was forcibly ended so quietly.

Bai Tang was stunned, and his face was messy because of the wind brought up by the aftermath of energy.

A loser! He doesn't want this artifact, but I want it!

As a result, there was another large demon in the crack who died in the space before he had time to react, and by the way, the terrifying energy in the surrounding heaven and earth also disappeared.

The artifact said that he was offended again, and the ultimate move was not finished yet, so he hiccuped?

Jiang Futing looked at the nothingness in the crack, and after the piece of iron really entered the crack, the connection with him was also cut off.

He closed his eyes and adjusted slightly, dispelling the discomfort on his body a little.

When he opened his eyes, the eyes that looked straight at him on the side almost stuck glue to him.

Jiang Futing automatically ignored the resentment in Bai Tang's eyes and the forbearance between the rampage, and only regarded him as appreciation.

What artifact is not an artifact, he doesn't want Bai Tang to take unnecessary risks like just now, he knows that Bai Tang wants that artifact, and he also knows that Bai Tang took that artifact for the time bomb in his body

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But he felt that it was really not worth it for a person like him to let a big man like Bai Tang who really had the ability to take risks for him.

He can't afford it.

It's still a good solution like this, simple and crude, although it can't be called once and for all, but it's quiet.

Jiang Futing turned around slightly, leaving Bai Tang with a straight back.

Hidden merit and fame······

To be honest, Bai Tang was indeed stunned by his operation, Xueba's brain circuit was really magical, and it was not something he could understand.

And this guy can clearly see that he wants the artifact fragments?

If he didn't, he would have let the piece fall into the crack in the first place, so why bother to find a way to get it back······

According to his understanding of Jiang Futing's IQ, he must have known his intentions, and if he knew that he intended to do this, he must have done it on purpose.

As for why it was deliberate, Bai Tang thought about it and seemed to have guessed something, looking at the slender body that he had seen countless times and could completely coincide with his memory, and bitterness suddenly surged in his heart.

When he felt that man was weak, he seemed to be particularly prone to sentimentality and think of something messy, and he closed his eyes tightly to dispel the images that occupied his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he reverted to the bohemian and uninhibited appearance he didn't know what to do, and all that was left in his mind was the idea of wanting to strangle him.

But because the person who didn't feel that he was at fault and was still Ling Ran was the apprentice and junior brother he had brought in, he couldn't do it.

Jiang Futing fell to the ground lightly, and when he turned around, Bai Tang squeezed his labor force a little, repairing the space to a controllable range, and when it floated down, there was also a tendency that it would be blown away as soon as the wind blew.

He looked nervous and probed Bai Tang from beginning to end, fortunately with a mask, the other party couldn't see the worry on his face: "How are you?" ”

Bai Tang shook his soul like a noodle, glanced at him, and said with boundless exhaustion: "I feel that my body is hollowed out." ”

Jiang Futing: "······"

He felt that Bai Tang was really powerful in some places, and he could always successfully pinch off his rare caring emotions.

He took the lead in striding forward silently, and after taking a few steps, he suddenly remembered Bai Tang's swaying appearance just now, and seemed to be weaker than him, so he had to slow down again.

As a result, the back was hit by an unresponsive man.

"Why aren't you leaving?" There was also a hint of annoyance in Bai Tang's lazy voice, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Futing looked up at the sky and pulled up a topic everywhere: "What should I do with the rest of the space crack?" ”

Bai Tang was really a little tired, and his voice was weak and low: "There is not much left, it will close by itself after a while." ”

Jiang Futing heard the strangeness in his voice, took two steps back, and retreated to his side to support him.

Bai Tang, as a person who has always been awesome and coaxing, looking gentle but arrogant, suddenly felt like he had been embarrassed and couldn't hold his face.

He quickly pulled back from himself

His hand waved at him: "It's okay, who am I, this little thing is a matter of moving your fingers." It's not that you can't even walk. ”

Jiang Futing could only let go of his tough tone, but his attention was always on him, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, for fear that something would happen to him in the next second.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary, after all, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the powerful person could be stronger than him even if his body was hollowed out, and he could move his fingers.

At least Bai Tang teleported to take him home, it was still a blink of an eye.

Jiang Futing's soul returned to his body, and that weakness burst out of his mind like a tide, sweeping through his limbs and hundreds of remains.

He forced his heavy eyelids, the person next to him was already too tired to fall asleep, he stretched out his finger and tentatively pushed Bai Tang's shoulder.

Bai Tang didn't move at all, and seemed to be sleeping very deeply.

He leaned a little closer and quietly stared at Bai Tang's sleeping face.

Bai Tang's facial features are clear-eyed, delicate and unassuming, particularly gentle, not as aggressive as himself.

The slightly picked eyes have a faint flush all the year round, and every time I wake up hazy, my eyes are filled with water, looking casual and casual, but I am unconsciously seductive.

It's just that the sleepy eyebrows have been twisted slightly, as if to convey that the sleeping person is having a bad dream.

He pressed his fingertips on his eyebrows again to see if he could dispel the sorrow of the dreamer.

(End of chapter)