Chapter 407: The Last Battle (3) has been revised

He never underestimated anyone.

"Devour!" The black cat phantom opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the sword qi directly, and suddenly the body of the white bone shook, and his face was pale, but he barely stood up, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood.

Chu madman didn't expect that the sword qi attack that he had integrated into the sword intent was actually swallowed directly, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he couldn't help but stare at him, not to mention Chu madman, everyone in the audience was also dumbfounded.

"Damn, where did this kid come from, the sword qi that can't even be dissolved by a sword supreme at one time was actually swallowed?"

"This white-haired boy seems to have some ability, and I thought he couldn't catch a single move, but I didn't expect to be able to compete with the Chu madman, could it be that he still retained the bottom of the box?"

"Definitely left a hand."

Bai Gu's face was originally white, this time the injury was even more miserable, as if a dead man's face was bloodless, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were more obvious, although he forcibly devoured the knife qi, but the shock he received was not small, even so, he still refused to fall, his white bones lost too many times, so one time the state was worse than the other, but this time he couldn't lose, no matter whether there was a younger generation of the Twelve Ancestors here, he couldn't lose.

He hasn't gotten the power of faith yet, he hasn't stood out yet, he has to go back to that place in the future, get back everything that should have belonged to him, this is the first stop, he wants to win, he must win, he wants to prove to those people that his white bones are no worse than anyone else, when a person is provoked to a certain extent, when a person is forced to a certain level, it will erupt, and it will be turbulent, and the white bones at this moment are like this.

In order to win a little bit of faith, he had to give it a go!

Under everyone's attention, Bai Gu took out a small dagger and stabbed it into his heart, whether it was the warrior in the audience, the referee, or Yu Feng, Yeyun and others, they were all stunned.

"God, what is this white-haired boy doing, he actually stabbed him in the heart with a knife, could it be that he doesn't want to live?"

"Hey, don't say it, this white-haired kid has a good strength, I heard that he is only nineteen years old, and he can reach the level of Dixuan cultivation at the age of nineteen, he can be described as a first-class genius, and he can be regarded as a master in the southern group, and as a result, he has been continuously suppressed by these heaven-level masters of His Excellency Yufeng here, for those high-minded and arrogant geniuses, it is undoubtedly a heavy blow, and it is natural that he can't think about it, rather than go back and suffer from white eyes, it is better to be a hundred."

"I'm not a man, who hasn't lived a few lives and died when he cultivates this path, and who looks for death and life when he encounters a little setback, is really not a man......"

Yeyun also half-narrowed his eyes and looked at the white bones on the martial arts field, "I believe you won't take this path." "A person who has so many humiliations can come to this day alone, she will never think that this young man is looking for death, if it is not looking for death, then it is ......

Boom!!

With two loud bangs, Bai Gu's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his weak aura only existed for a while, and then disappeared completely, followed by a violent momentum that skyrocketed, and everyone looked at it and immediately gasped.

The blood of the heart is actually the blood of the heart.

That's right, the white bone pierced into the heart not to seek death, but to take the blood of the heart, and drip the blood of the heart on the totem of the nine-life and nine-tailed ghost cat on his body.