"Stinky boy, why are you so unenlightened, can I still harm you? That remnant knife can also be regarded as a spiritual treasure, although you can't use it for the time being, but with your current cultivation speed, it won't take long to use it.

And what kind of sword intent, except for the power to devour and plunder your soul, it is useless, even if the attack of this thing is quite strong, but it is to devour strange metallic things for him, and he can only use it once, this kind of garbage spirit treasure, don't do it. ”

Regarding Ye Beizhu's questioning, Fan Lao was quite dissatisfied, and said: I don't believe that you can try to probe into it with a trace of divine sense, but, stinky boy, I can warn you, doing that way, but there is a lot of danger, you will lose your strength and faint, this is still light.

"The garbage spirit treasure is also a spirit treasure, stay it first. ”

He said this in his mouth, but he really didn't believe it in his heart, so he immediately mobilized his divine sense, prepared to detect this sword intent map, and then considered whether to agree to Xiong Xi.

At this moment, just as Ye Beizhu was concentrating on the moment when he wanted to explore this sword intent map with his divine sense.

The wind, which broke through the air, whined in my ears.

Caught off guard, suddenly, with a strong surge, a figure swept in front of Ye Beizhu, stretched out his arm extremely quickly, and his palm swept over the scroll, and immediately, Ye Beizhu felt a light hand, and the scroll disappeared from his eyes.

The sudden situation made Ye Beizhu suddenly startled, and immediately his divine consciousness was released, and his eyes suddenly turned sharply.

Ye Beizhu, whose eyes were extremely angry, looked at it at a glance, and immediately recognized the figure, which was actually Chu Xiong.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, the scroll asked this bastard to snatch it away, and suddenly, Ye Beizhu was on the verge of rage, and when a surging soul power exploded in his body, it spread out violently, and the strong wind that stirred up roared, spreading to the surroundings and swept out.

At this moment, as soon as Chu Xiong grabbed his hand, he suddenly ripped the scroll open, and his eyes looking at the sword intent map burst out with luster, and he directly stroked the spread out scroll with his palm, gushing out a wave of soul power, which directly penetrated into the picture.

Then he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and laughed wildly.

The unbridled laughter spread out, and in his eyes, there was a burst of laughter with an extremely greedy color.

"If it's a spirit treasure, hahaha! I didn't expect that I, Chu Xiong, would be able to have a spirit treasure as well. ”

"Haha, I didn't expect Lingbao to be so mysterious...... Ha ha. ”

In the midst of the wild laughter, on the palm of Chu Xiong's hand, a faint golden color immediately emerged, and the golden surging away towards the Lingbao painting scroll, it was actually the crystal small sword that directly wanted to control it.

Then, when the golden streak on his palm poured into the scroll, suddenly, a layer of pale cyan crystal glow slowly lit up on the scroll, and at the same time, there was a slight sound of vibration, which came out, and what shocked everyone present was that the illusory little sword seemed to have a feeling of wanting to get out of the scroll.

Seeing this, Chu Xiong suddenly burst into a burst of crazy laughter again!

"Damn, this dog thing actually dares to rob Ye Beizhu's treasure, I'm afraid it's going to die. Chu Xiong's crazy move immediately aroused the extreme surprise, anger and eyes of Ye Chuan and the others. In their minds, for Chu Xiong, Ye Beizhu has fought with him a few times, but that time, he has never been allowed to stand on the slightest advantage, and this time, it will naturally be the same.

Brother Ye Beizhu is definitely going to be a killer this time, and this Chu Xiong must not allow him to leave alive.

"If the spirit treasure falls into the hands of Chu Xiong, it will definitely not be good for us, this person will be killed. ”

"This is the most extreme provocation, and if I were Ye Beizhu, I would never tolerate it. ”

With Chu Xiong's crazy laughter, it immediately attracted the attention of all the other tribes in the field, and suddenly, the scene was in an uproar, everyone looked at each other, and turned their eyes from Chu Xiong, who was laughing wildly, to Ye Beizhu with a surprised face.

Even these warriors felt that this matter was unbearable.

Some people couldn't help but shout: "I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch this time!"

Yes, with Ye Beizhu's current strength, it is enough to confront Chu Xiong head-on, if Ye Beizhu is left to this way, then the prestige of the Ye Chuan tribe will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, if this is the case, then Ye Beizhu is just in vain.

For a while, whether it was Gu Yong, Yuan Lin and other Ye Chuan and others, or the warriors of other tribes, they were all angry, or their faces were full of great excitement, and their eyes were all towards Ye Beizhu, and their faces showed a touch of red that gushed out because they were too excited, so that the scene suddenly seemed slightly silent.

"The hateful human beings actually dare to rob our demon clan treasures and die!"

When Xiong Xi understood what was happening at the scene, his face suddenly showed a hideous color, and a voice with an extremely cold and murderous voice resounded sharply in this scene, and his lungs were immediately exploded

Seeing this, many surprised warriors in the field immediately turned their eyes to Xiong Xi when they heard the sound, but no one dared to say anything, just looked at his gaze, with schadenfreude and sympathy.

They all knew that this Xiong Xinai in front of them was a shape-shifting demon beast, a demon from the demon clan, and Chu Xiong dared to provoke this demon cultivator, which would definitely cause a terrifying counterattack.

And the spirit treasure has only stayed in Ye Beizhu's hands for a while, and before he has experienced the joy of obtaining the spirit treasure, he changed hands and left, which is definitely unbearable for him, although the spirit treasure is a little weak, but it is still a spirit treasure, not something else that can be obtained casually.

The extremely powerful energy fluctuations, like a strong explosion, suddenly burst into the air, and then, the soil under Ye Beizhu's feet was exploded by an incomparable impact.

The sound of the boom and explosion continued to resound in the field, splashing the blasted soil, earth, stones, dust, grass and trees flying sideways, under this huge roar, Ye Beizhu's figure, suddenly, directly skyrocketed by half a foot, at this moment, he was completely furious!

The anger that he had never had before could almost turn the earth upside down, and in this surging aura, Ye Beizhu's figure suddenly flashed out.

"The things of this leader are also something you can touch!" Ye Beizhu was imposing, and under the huge momentum, his voice became a little high-pitched, and he couldn't help but laugh angrily, and burst into laughter on his back.

In the midst of the angry laughter, there were countless bright purples, which surged out of his body in an instant, and then his right foot slammed into his ground, and suddenly, the earth trembled with fear, and the ground within a radius of dozens of meters suddenly shook, dozens of twisted cracks, with the surging in it, the energy fluctuations containing violent anger, battle qi, and strong soul power directly tore apart the surrounding ground.

The figure flashed, and it exploded towards Chu Xiong.

And the palm of his hand, just out of thin air, the war knife suddenly flashed out of his hand, and it even had a terrifying and powerful aura, emitting a series of explosions, which suddenly exploded and spread in the air.

"You have the ability to snatch it back, but it's absolutely impossible!"

Chu Xiong's complexion, although it was ecstatic at the moment, was full of hideous color, his eyes were staring at Ye Beizhu viciously, and there was still undisguised ecstasy and murderous intent in his eyes, obviously not taking the latter in his eyes.

Chu Xiong was gloomy, stepping out and grasping the scroll with one hand, and with the other hand, the soul power was surging out at the moment, and on the surface of his skin, there was also an extremely slight golden surge, and the situation became more and more arrogant, and as soon as his body moved, a vague figure flashed, and his fist was not slow to slam Ye Beizhu.

"The scroll is in my hand, you think you can take it back, dream!"

At this time, Xiong Xi saw Ye Beizhu move angrily, and the figure that had just rushed out was a backward back, with an extremely angry look in his eyes.

And under the gaze of those countless eyes, Chu Xiong actually said such arrogant words, Ye Beizhu almost wanted to vomit blood in anger, in his eyes, he really didn't look at Chu Xiong, a person who is also a ninth-layer, in his eyes, and with Chu Xiong's strength, he couldn't last ten breaths in the middle of the ninth-layer at all.

"Chu Xiong, today I, Ye Beizhu, will not kill you, and I will not be a man!"

The air battle that came out of the rage was undoubtedly already dominated by Chu Xiong's eyes, which showed a mixture of coldness and anger.

After an extremely loud bang, everyone saw another scene, but they saw that he was surrounded by purple lightning, faintly as if thunder had overturned, and heard countless thunderbolts, his robe, at the moment when a red blood gas continued to roll, was steaming like a purple ocean, and countless electric flashes were surrounding his body.

Hum, waving his arm fiercely, the lightning in the air suddenly shook countless streams of air, and for a while, in a small world, the color of heaven and earth changed.

The anger was burning in his soul at the moment, and as a thought flashed in his heart, Ye Beizhu's face turned hideous, and as soon as he held his palm, a thunder light the size of a human head appeared in his hand.

Kaba was crushed by Ye Beizhu, and then the thunder and lightning that were even more violent were beating wildly, looking extremely crazy and gorgeous, the thunder arc was constantly beating, and low thunder came out of it at the same time.

"What a mighty thunderbolt!"

Yuan Lin, Gu Yong and everyone present looked at this scene, their faces were a little pale for a while, this kind of thunder power containing terror, they had never seen Ye Beizhu exert it, even in hunting, they would show some from time to time, but compared to this time, it was simply a world of madness.

At this moment, Xiong Xi also looked at Ye Beizhu with a look of surprise on his face, and immediately understood in shock how kind he was to him before, this terrifying power was displayed, and when he fought with Ye Beizhu before, he was afraid that he had died many times.

At the end of the day, Xiong Xi's eyes flashed wildly, knowing that if he couldn't take back the spirit treasure, Ye Beizhu would never give up.

At this moment, Ye Beizhu's eyes had already become blood-red, and a pair of blood-busty eyes seemed to be able to devour heaven and earth, and as soon as he raised his hand, the thunder power on his body frequently exploded.

The whole body was full of blood-colored furious aura at this moment, the momentum was terrifying, and the unprecedented ferocious atmosphere was filled with more than three feet high, like surging blood, and in the roar of the sky, the blood was muddy, like a stormy wave, and with its footsteps, it took a step forward, and fell violently, and the ground shook violently.

At this moment, Ye Beizhu's long-awaited bloodline Ye Soul was finally completely stimulated, and he saw a very favorite leaf-shaped figure, a roarer, roaring, hovering up along Ye Beizhu's body, and under the fangs and claws, the blood-colored leaves grabbed the eight hands and waved fiercely at the same time.

The thunderstorm was shocked by Ye Soul, and he was simply angry and glared at a pair of lantern-like bloody leaf eyes, extremely vicious, and looked at Chu Xiong on the opposite side viciously, that gaze was exactly what Ye Beizhu's soul had.

At this time, one after another blood-colored cyclones, whining and roaring, a few circles formed a domineering blood-colored vortex, striking away on the leaf claws of the blood-colored leaf soul, as if suddenly appearing out of thin air, immediately spun up, the huge leaf god was hideous and majestic, and the leaf whiskers were flying...