Chapter 751 The arrogant and domineering Zhao Baitong (ask for subscription, reward)

casually dealt with the person who took the house, and even the soul was destroyed for him, Gu Bei and Jin'er swayed and walked towards the mountain stone in the Ghost King Valley.

"Brother, who is that man, and why do you want to kill him?"

Jin'er didn't understand Gu Bei's behavior.

"Inconsequential little roles, no aftermath. Gu Bei said lazily, lay down on the mountain rock again, and glanced at Luo Xue and them casually, "Tsk, it's finally lively." ”

"Yike...... Brother, the situation of those sisters seems to be very bad, you can save them!" Jin'er also looked at Luo Xue and the others, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The little hand grabbed Gu Bei's arm and shook it for a while.

"They can save themselves!"

Gu Bei lay on his back on the rock, took out the wine jug, poured himself a glass, and tasted it leisurely.

"Slut, you dare to kill my Rakshasa Sect person, you deserve to die!"

An old man-like man from the Rakshasa Sect, his eyes were gloomy, and his body exuded a powerful aura. The figure flickered, the speed was extremely fast, and the big hand attacked Luo Xue in an instant.

The old man's speed was very fast, as if he had used a spatial skill.

Luo Xue flashed, and she couldn't dodge, and was slapped on the shoulder by the aftermath of the old man's palm, and the whole person was thrown out, and blood spilled out of her mouth.

This scene immediately worried Murong Jingqi and Lotte Yi.

Zhao Baitong was even more incomparable, and with one punch he shook a loose cultivator back, and jumped forward, like an ape, extremely fast, and instantly blocked between Luo Xue and the old man.

"Sister Xue'er, give me this old thing!"

Zhao Baitong turned around and said to Luo Xue, when his eyes turned to the old man of the Holy Witch Sect, he grinned with his teeth, so he was not mad, "Old thing, what about the people who killed your Holy Witch Sect?

"Arrogance!"

The old man drank coldly, his body moved, black smoke billowed out, and he suddenly disappeared from in front of Zhao Baitong.

The Rakshasa Sect is a killer sect and is good at concealment.

The old man's figure disappeared, and even his breath disappeared.

The crowd couldn't find the old man's breath at all.

Zhao Baitong's consciousness was released, and he quickly glanced around, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes: This old thing still has two brushes!

Being able to escape his armed demon ape's nose, this old man has a great ability to conceal.

Zhao Baitong spun in place, his eyes moving flexibly, paying attention to all the movements around him.

Suddenly, Zhao Baitong clenched his fist in his right hand, the golden light flashed on the fist, and his body turned rapidly, towards the void behind him, and suddenly bombarded it.

In the void behind him, which seemed to have no abnormality, a cold light suddenly flashed, and a sword qi burst out strangely, heading straight for Zhao Baitong's fist.

"Old thing, just in time!"

Zhao Baitong grinned, clenched his fists and bombarded the past, "A young master can beat you out of and urine today!"

Rumble!

Zhao Baitong's fist completely ignored the sword qi and bombarded it so blatantly.

Completely hard-hitting.

And in the void, the old man's hideous face was also revealed, which made people feel panicked, "Little rabbit cub, find death by yourself, you can't complain about the old man!"

The sword aura was sharp and weird, and it was about to cut off Zhao Baitong's arm.

The surrounding people saw the duel between the strong, especially the cultivation shown by Zhao Baitong, which turned out to be the realm of the early stage of the transformation of gods, which also shocked the surrounding people.

This kid doesn't look very old, and his cultivation is already terrifying, reaching the realm of transformation that many monks dream of.

It's a pity that this kid is too big, and he wants to take the white blade with his bare hands to fight against the elders of the Rakshasa Sect in the realm of gods, but he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Just when everyone thought they were about to see Zhao Baitong's fist-clenched arm being cut off by the old man of the Rakshasa Sect with sword qi.

There was a roar and a bang, and Zhao Baitong's fist-clenched arm was not the same.

The aftermath of the powerful fight, but with the body of the old man of the Rakshasa Sect, it was thrown backwards.

The sword qi that erupted from the elder of the Rakshasa Sect was even more instantly defeated and dispersed.

Assassinations, sneak attacks, surprise attacks, and surprises are the strengths of the cultivators of the Rakshasa Sect.

And hard-fought fights are not their forte.

As the saying goes: one force breaks ten thousand skills.

Zhao Baitong has nothing, but he has a lot of strength.

The shot was rough and domineering, and with one punch, the old man of the Rakshasa Sect was blown away, and he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Old thing, at your level, you also want to hurt the master! Go back to your mother's womb and practice for another thousand eight years." ”

Humiliation, the humiliation of Chiguoguo.

When had the Rakshasa sect suffered such humiliation.

The elder of the Rakshasa Sect, named Luo Ying, is a master of killing in the land, and he has been famous for a long time, but he can't bear this kind of humiliation, and he is still humiliated by a junior.

The Rakshasa Sect killer ranking, cultivated to the god of incarnation, called the "Earth Blade and Sky Blade" killer. Up is the earth kill, the sky kills, and the lore.

can be ranked on the ground to kill, and cultivation is above the gods.

This Luo Ying is an old man in the middle realm of the god transformation, and his assassination methods can be described as excellent. Within the same level, even one or two small realms higher than Luo Ying, Luo Ying's latent assassination method can definitely hit with one hit.

Even if he is a strong person who is a big realm higher than Luo Ying and returns to the void realm, if Luo Ying hides it, he will not necessarily be defeated.

Because they know how to use spatial refraction to hide themselves.

Even the killing machine and breath can be hidden cleanly, so that the opponent can't find the breath.

Luo Ying didn't expect that the kill he had accumulated with all his heart would be missed.

Being so humiliated by Zhao Baitong's junior, as an old killer, how could Luo Ying not be annoyed, and stared at Zhao Baitong with gloomy eyes: "Boy, many masters often die of pride, not to mention, your cultivation is not as good as the old man." Next, the old man will definitely make you regret the old man's ridicule!"

After the words were gradually finished, the figure of killing Luo Ying gradually disappeared, which was very weird.

Then, in the air behind Zhao Baitong, a sword aura suddenly flashed, slashing directly at Zhao Baitong's back.

Zhao Baitong was not afraid, his body was awe-inspiring, his body was slightly twisted, and there was a strange arc at the bend, like a twist that his body had twisted ninety degrees, and he easily dodged the sword qi that came from the sneak attack.

Without waiting for his body to stand up straight, Zhao Baitong had already clenched his fists and blasted towards the void where the sword qi burst out behind him.

Everyone was paying attention to the fierce fight between the two, but they didn't notice that a person was quietly moving towards Luo Xue and them.

With a flick of the figure's fingers, a small black flying insect made a faint flapping sound and flew towards the back of Luo Xue's neck.

The black flying insects, surrounded by yin and black qi, devoured people's brains. If you are drilled into your head by this flying insect, you will have to shed your skin if you don't die~~

(End of chapter)