Will Bai Jing really leave? Of course not. It's only been a long time now, a thief or killer with a special body method, if his cultivation is above the sect level, it is possible to catch up with the crystal flame, and the effect of the paralysis grass will last for at least an hour, this is Bai Jing's purpose here, no matter what, this hour, he will be decided.

"Give it to me, whoever catches him will directly upgrade the deputy head ......" Ten figures quickly rushed out from behind the Martial King Killer, three of them were holding black daggers, which made Bai Jing look a little surprised, but there was a sneer on his face.

"Three martial spirits?" Although he can't feel the specific cultivation of these people yet, he has seen a lot of spirit-level killers, and the black daggers in his hands are undoubtedly like this, and those holding dark gray daggers seem to be one level lower than the martial spirit level, and they have never been seen in the elven jungle, so they should all be martial arts cultivators.

As for what the killer's strength is called, it is strange that Bai Jing can be interested, not to mention these ten people together, even if it is any random one, it is not something that Bai Jing can easily face, but he still laughs, now he is still too weak, and it seems that he is not even qualified to draw out the strong person of the other party.

But who can know, once the power of the star mark erupts, if it is not awakened in time, there is no possibility of recovery, and when Bai Jing's soul is devoured, he will be a complete demon king, and these people have a really good abacus, but the so-called one hundred secrets are sparse, and this omission is fatal.

"It's still a little shrimp, and against me, you have to have a real dragon king. The bullet blood magic skill appeared again, and blood droplets popped out from the ten fingers, and this time, it was no longer everyone's eyebrows, and he turned his hand and grabbed the soul suppression tablet, and the battle against the wolf demon gave him too much understanding, and at this time he began to try.

It's just a rectangular piece of iron, although this kind of weapon is not common, but it is by no means absent in the mainland, and all thieves and killers know that this weapon behind Bai Jing is very powerful, but who knows, this is the world's supreme weird thing - the Soul Suppression Monument!

A ball of purple flames burst out, instantly devouring the entire Soul Suppression Monument, Bai Jing didn't hold it anymore and swatted flies, it was too strenuous, but wrapped his hands around it, twisted his body and threw it out directly.

The Soul Suppression Monument circling in the air does have a great effect, Bai Jing followed one step at a time, like the vast majority of people, people with a little bit of cultivation are unremittingly faced with this strange thing, but every time they are directly stupid once they come into contact.

Let's say that this Soul Suppression Monument itself is a purple flame on the outer layer, not to mention anything else, the power of the star mark erupts without any backlash, although there is only a slight trace of power, it is amazing enough.

This is not a drop of blood, but Bai Jing's strength is nearly fifty percent, with the recovery power brought by the accelerated circulation of blood, and the other party is not overwhelming, which gives him a good room for maneuver and can maintain the strength of the fighting power in the blood.

However, this recovery against the sky also gave Bai Jing one more problem, that is, no matter what, he didn't think about the problem of fighting power consumption, and now he was most depressed that his cultivation would not be improved at all because of the mysteries.

If you enter the Martial Spirit, even if you face the Martial Spirit whose cultivation is one order higher than the Seven Martial Spirits, you can easily deal with it with the Star Marks and Soul Suppression Monument, but now, even if you drain all the fighting power of your body with all your strength, it will only be half of the opponent's strength at most.

But that's it, with the formation of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the Soul Suppression Monument, it was indeed overwhelming, at least at the same time as this flick and fly, not many people directly surrounded it, and Bai Jing's hand and foot fighting power had completely exploded, and the poor new clothes were scrapped again, naturally it was not burned by his explosive fighting power, but under the fluctuation of power, it soon became a fishing net.

After all, it is just sewn from ordinary fabric, and the power of the martial artist's three-stage explosion is not enough to destroy his own clothes, but it also depends on the situation, the fire fighting power must have a certain amount of damage to ordinary clothing, and Bai Jing's fighting power is not an ordinary fire attribute at all.

"If you have the opportunity, you must buy a few martial arts suits...... "A few healthy steps have jumped in front of the Soul Suppression Monument, one hand on the Soul Suppression Monument, and the other hand leisurely curls his hair, even if the Soul Suppression Monument is thrown upside down, it can be kept upright in the end, and now the flames are everywhere, and the surrounding killers touch it, it is to ignite the upper body, although it will be extinguished quickly, but it is also a tragic situation.

"Haha, just warmed up, why are you so miserable?" Bai Jing laughed, now he seems to have understood a truth, just by looking at people with his eyes, one day, he will die very miserably.

The king-level killer led by him is already stupid, obviously feeling that the other party is a guy who is not yet a martial spirit, even if it is ordinary, an assassin with a slightly higher cultivation can easily destroy the existence of it, and now there are seven hunters, three killers, and they have not taken any advantage in besieging together, what is wrong with this world?

"If you don't make a move, you will ......die" suddenly burst into the spirit, this sentence fell fiercely in the mind of the king-level killer, but it also fell on Bai Jing's ears accurately, the absorption of soul power by the soul suppression tablet is really not covered, and there are also traces of his blood under the city gate, although the figure of the person who spoke is very deep, but it is to no avail.

"Good guy, it's finally here!" Bai Jing's eyes gathered, and he raised his hand and a drop of blood to shoot at the city gate tower, don't look at the distance, but Bai Jing's blood magic skill is not a problem to fly more than 100 zhang at this time.

In the past year, Bai Jing's biggest gain is this bullet blood magic skill, if there is a system, at least at this time, it is at least the king level, compared to the fighting power promotion and medicinal skills against the sky, it is already weak.

"Sure enough, ......" Bai Jing's eyebrows were horizontal, there was a lot of breath on the city gate, although he tried his best to suppress it, but Bai Jing relied on the soul absorption of the soul of the soul stele and the soul integrated into the blood, the perception would increase exponentially, and there were also star marks and fighting power in the soul, under the gathering of these multiple forces, the perception brought by the blood droplets naturally surpassed his own spiritual consciousness.

"More than a hundred people, just with this suppressed aura, they feel that they are at least above the king level, it seems that they really look up to themselves!" Bai Jingxin smiled, the dignity of a continental-level family, at this time, in his heart, had been completely thrown into the stinky ditch.

"There must be more around!" Thinking of this, Bai Jing was a drop of blood popping out of the surrounding trees, but he didn't feel the presence of anyone anymore, and on the city walls on both sides of the city gate tower, there were still no less than three hundred people in ambush, but these cultivation was a little low, basically all of them were martial spirits, and there were more than ten martial kings.

Bai Jing took a deep breath, thinking that this should be everyone hiding in Falling Snow City, Bai Jing calculated the time, from the time he left the Xia family to the present, at least an hour has passed, this city is full of eyeliner, he has long known his whereabouts, thinking of this, Bai Jing is gasp.

Baimi will still have a negligence after all, and this negligence is the person of the Yue family who bumped into him before, and he can't help but feel a little sad in his heart, if this is the Yue family, Bai Jing's heart will not be good, but now, what can he do?

Therefore, there is only this one chance, Bai Jing smiled, if it weren't for the star scar, it would be absolutely impossible to leave this place now, but after the inducement? Can he still go to report to the Yue family? Obviously not, what if he scares others by the way the purple flame burns?

However, at this moment of stunnedness, he felt a powerful fighting force rushing towards him, Bai Jing felt a burst in his heart, and immediately grabbed the Soul Suppression Monument, dodged and jumped, but he was surprised to feel that a suction force suddenly appeared on the ground, and a strong adsorption fighting force instantly rose up.

"This martial art, how!" The Forgotten Killer swooped in on him, and the fighting power of the blue water system was like a mirror on the ground, and on the mirror surface that seemed to be a trace of water, there were actually countless things that looked like water snakes, and several of them had been wrapped around Bai Jing's legs.

"That's it......" A sword light suddenly flashed, and before Bai Jing could react, he saw a somewhat blackened figure flashing past the sect-level killer in front of him, and the blood light suddenly appeared, although the guy was still standing, his entire head fell off in the next second.

"Boy, you dare to poison my demon sword prodigal son, you are still the first person, do you have a flame, can your flame be able to refine toxins in your body?"

The martial artist is gone, and the martial arts released naturally no longer exist, but Bai Jing staggered a little and looked at Liu Piaoran in front of him, the anger on his face, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes couldn't release his fighting power, I'm afraid Bai Jing would have hung up several times.

"Uncle, why are you so disobedient?"

"I'll clean you up later, it's up to you, it's still a little difficult to get rid of these miscellaneous pieces, don't forget the family behind you, they are still waiting for you to go back! If you become a demon king devoured by purple fire, I really don't have the face to go back to see your wife like this." ”

"Uncle, can you still chat happily?" Bai Jing rolled his eyes, but Liu Piaoran was a martial emperor in the end, and those around him who were originally injured had already fallen to the ground one after another in the effort of these two sentences.

Liu Piaoran stood sideways in front of Bai Jing and said, "If you want to kill them, without me, you can't seem to lead them out." ”

"As long as you know where they are, you can!" Liu Piaoran reappeared, which strengthened Bai Jing's belief that he must leave them, and with a dodge, he rushed towards the city gate, and the strength between his legs had begun to accumulate, and when he jumped up, he was already on the top of the city gate, and a purple fire seemed to fall from the sky.

Rumble......

In front of Liu Piaoran, the city gate tower seemed to collapse directly in an instant, and the purple light was greatly offered, directly from the top of the building, Bai Jing had long wanted to do this, but he was helplessly trapped by martial arts, and if he couldn't be surprised, with their cultivation, how could he leave, and Liu Piaoran's appearance ignited his faith.

It doesn't burn at this time, but when will it ......