After receiving the essence of Fu Xiaozhi's Immortal Law Sutra, Bai Mei's eyes couldn't help but brighten a little! Fu Xiaozhi is an existence from the higher world who claims to be an immortal.

The things he understood and cultivated were indeed ten thousand times more profound than any avenue in the Diyang Realm, and they were not even an order of magnitude at all.

However, this is obviously not the moment to comprehend the immortal law, after receiving the essence of Fu Xiaozhi's immortal law, Bai Mei only paused slightly, then raised the ink-colored long sword in his hand and continued to chase and kill Fu Xiaozhi.

"Little bastard! You don't have a good reputation!"

"Credit? Credit is something that only people at the same level will have. Do you think you and I are on the same level?"

Shrugged his shoulders, Bai Mei swung his sword to kill, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Xiaozhi's body was filled with three more hideous wounds.

already knew that he couldn't be good today, Fu Xiaozhi simply scolded, and his words were so vulgar and vulgar that they were unbearable.

"Do you want to provoke me and then kill me with thunder......"

The shouts of insult fell into Bai Mei's ears, but Bai Mei not only did not raise his sword to catch up, but slowed down his body and kept a certain distance from Fu Xiaozhi.

Sensing that Bai Mei's speed had slowed down, Fu Xiaozhi's mind suddenly tightened, and a magic seal on his chest that slowly emitted this immortal light was ready to go.

How could it be, how did he find out......

I really can't figure out how a monk of Bai Mei's level could discover his secret methods, but since the sneak attack has been discovered, if it continues, it will evolve into a strong attack.

Gritting his teeth and dissipating the magic seal on his chest, Fu Xiaozhi knew in his heart that for Bai Mei, who was on guard, he would not have much effect if he attacked now, except for wasting the already thin immortal light, it would not produce any substantive results at all.

Hanging far behind Fu Xiaozhi, in fact, Bai Mei didn't notice the immortal light magic seal on Fu Xiaozhi's chest at all, what made him suddenly retreat was his strong intuition as a sword cultivator, as well as Fu Xiaozhi's somewhat deliberate behavior.

As an existence of Fu Xiaozhi's level, it is almost enough to take advantage of the advantage of the tongue, but Fu Xiaozhi's successive abuses are almost clear that he is provoking Bai Mei.

Of course, if it were another monk, he might not be able to stand such foul language.

But White Eyebrows is different, in the previous life of White Eyebrows, there was a terrifying existence called "Trolls". Once living under the attack of these terrifying and ugly creatures, Bai Mei's tolerance for abuse is far beyond Fu Xiaozhi's imagination.

In addition, while Bai Mei was insulting and attacking Fu Xiaozhi, he also felt a faint sense of threat from Fu Xiaozhi's body.

Therefore, Bai Mei, who is cautious and suspicious by nature, immediately chose to distance himself from Fu Xiaozhi. After all, in this Tibetan Immortal Pot, Bai Mei is not afraid that he will run away, there is no need to take risks!

With a body composed of martial saint atoms, Bai Mei's physical strength can be said to be almost endless!

And as a high-level life like an immortal, although Fu Xiaozhi has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and the immortal light in his body has been drained of nine layers and nine, but there are still three points of nails in the broken ship, after several sneak attacks have not been successful.

Fu Xiaozhi simply consumed Bai Mei, as long as Bai Mei caught up, he urged the fairy light to force Bai Mei to stay away. As long as Bai Mei slowed down a little, he quickly pulled away, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

After all, although Bai Mei has an ink-colored long sword in his hand at this moment, which can cause terrifying damage to Fu Xiaozhi, Bai Mei still can't compete with Fu Xiaozhi, who is an immortal.

If it weren't for the ink-colored long sword in his hand, Fu Xiaozhi would have rushed up and tore Bai Mei to pieces!

......

Seeing that the only little immortal light left in his body was gradually consumed, and the frequency of Bai Mei's approach was getting higher and higher, Fu Xiaozhi was anxious on his face and annoyed in his heart!

"Boy, I have no grievances with you, why do you have to kill them all! Otherwise, I can swear that after I get out of trouble, I will leave this world immediately and never come back."

Or you say a condition, as long as you let me go!"

has completely left behind the dignity of being an immortal, first he was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, lost his freedom, and now he finally broke free from the shackles, but he is in danger of losing his life, Fu Xiaozhi can be said to want to cry without tears!

"Fu Xiaozhi, this sect helped you get out of trouble, and I don't want you to thank you for such a great favor. Just wanted to borrow something from you. While chasing Fu Xiaozhi, Bai Mei shouted loudly.

"What's it?" Seeing that there was a turning point, Fu Xiaozhi hurriedly asked.

"Hahaha, of course it's to borrow your head. ”

Lang laughed, and his white eyebrows suddenly turned into a sword light, and even Fu Xiaozhi's heart tightened with such speed.

Poof!

The ink-like afterglow was rendered, Fu Xiaozhi snorted, his thick left arm fell suddenly, and the sword of the white eyebrow directly cut off one of Fu Xiao's arms!

The ink-colored long sword in his hand seemed to be Fu Xiaozhi's natural enemy, and every time Bai Mei slashed down with his sword, Fu Xiaozhi didn't dare to use any part of his body to stop it, even if the immortal light in his body touched the ink-like blade, it was easily cut away like a knife cutting tofu!

Soon, three times five divided by two, the 10,000-foot tall Fu Xiaozhi was cut into a stick alive by Bai Mei!

But even so, Fu Xiaozhi, who has a strong vitality, still maintains a vitality that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Now, Fu Xiaozhi also understood that he was in a catastrophe today, looking at the white eyebrows suspended in front of him, Fu Xiaozhi said silently: "Do you know how many unimaginable enemies you will erect for you in the future with this sharp weapon you forged?"

"Really? But I think...... Immortals, that's just it. ”

Suspended above Fu Xiaozhi's face, Bai Mei replied with a smile.

"Hey, become a king or lose a king, whatever you say. But don't be too complacent, if you kill me now, you may not be able to get away with it for long.

I could feel a strong evil thought coming towards this world. This evil thought was so powerful that even I felt tremble.

Hehe, at least a few years, more than ten years.

Hopefully, by then, you'll have the strength to deal with him. ”

Staring at the white eyebrows, Fu Xiaozhi showed a weird smile, and the news revealed between the words was actually a metaphor for the imminent arrival of a catastrophe in the Diyang Realm!

"Evil thoughts, what evil thoughts?"

Squinting, the white eyebrows slowly fell to the center of Fu Xiaozhi's eyebrows, and the ink-colored long sword in his hand slowly aimed at his spiritual platform.

"Kill me. From the moment you took out this sword, I knew that it would be difficult to get out of today. It's just that I've been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, and after all, I still hope to see the outside world again. ”

Slowly looking at the top of his head, Fu Xiaozhi's gaze seemed to penetrate the dark Tibetan Immortal Pot, and saw the mountains, rivers, flowers and birds, sun, moon and stars outside.

"I want to ...... Get out of here......"

Laugh at!

The ink-colored long sword Qi Gen sank into Fu Xiaozhi's eyebrows, and this last obsessive whisper became this immortal ...... Last Words......