Text Chapter 95 The Black Stygian Sword Changes Hands The future is limitless

Chapter Ninety-Five: The Black Stygian Sword has a bright future

Divine Soul Technique, as the name suggests, is a soul power fused with a soul imprint, and then, through the eyes of the ghostly light, burst out......

This kind of Divine Soul Technique is a kind of offensive Soul Technique.

It can use the power of the Divine Soul to construct a confusing illusionary space for the enemy, so as to carry out the Divine Soul attack.

With the passage of time.

And the white painting was still standing there, laughing wildly, like no one.

At this moment, when the disciples present saw this admiration, their faces all set off a terrifying color.

"What's wrong with Bai Huazhi? How could he say to himself that this mysterious boy is dead. ”

But right now, the mysterious boy stood there intact. Could it be that the young man will use the demon law and make the gain and loss crazy to possess him?"

"Impossible......"

“......”

At this time, the white painting was definitely not the white painting they knew, but all this was too weird.

"Sure enough, it's a young master. ”

A smile appeared on Le Yi's face and muttered.

"This method is really incredible......

This moment.

Bai Huazhi's wild laughter disappeared and was replaced by a cold color like ice.

Seeing this, Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and then smiled slightly.

"It's time to finish!"

Xiao Fan stood opposite Bai Huazhi and shouted.

Immediately, Bai Huazhi held the Black Stygian Sword in both hands, slowly walked in front of Xiao Fan, and put the Black Stygian Sword in Xiao Fan's hand, then lowered his forehead and said in a low tone: "It's me who lost Bai Huazhi, and I am convinced of losing." ”

"It's the younger generation who is ignorant, beg Xiao Fan to kill me with this black sword!"

Bai Huazhi looked at Xiao Fan and said impressively.

However, Bai Huazhi's words made the disciples present smack.

They don't believe that such words can be uttered by extremely conceited vain paintings.

And to give yourself to someone else so that he can kill himself?

This...... Is there such a stupid person in the world?

Probably not!

Hearing this, Xiao Fan glanced at the white painting, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Immediately, he muttered to himself: "A mortal dares to argue with Emperor Wu, he is really looking for death." ”

Even though Emperor Wu has fallen into the mortal dust, his soul, memory, consciousness, etc. are still Emperor Wu, not something that a mortal can call off.

You know, whoever offends the gods is looking for death.

So, Xiao Fan held the Black Dark Sword in his hand, and suddenly, the tip of the sword pointed at the center of Bai Huazhi's eyebrows......

As long as you stab forward slightly, the white painting will definitely die.

Those present were convinced of this.

"Xiao Fan, don't be impulsive!"

Just when Xiao Fan's eyes flashed with a fierce glint and he was about to pierce a sword into Bai Huazhi's eyebrows, there was a hurried voice from the head of the Alchemist Guild in his ears.

Hear the voice.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, lost his mind for a moment, and the Black Stygian Sword in his hand also hesitated.

After all, it was the president of the Alchemist Guild.

put it in Tianhuo Ridge, it can also be regarded as a character of Yiling.

Although, the nine-grade alchemist Bai Huazhi took the lead in attacking him, but the crime did not lead to death, not to mention, Xiao Fan is still in other people's territory now.

Be forgiving and forgiving.

Maybe in a few years, it will pay off in a big way.

"Xiao Fan, our Alchemist's Guild's Nine-Rank Alchemist Bai Huazhi, his background is really not simple, it is said that he is the son of the elder of the Mixed Yuan Tianbai family, in addition, there is also his master, who is also a powerhouse above the Tianyuan Realm!"

"If you kill him, you will inevitably anger the Chaoyuan Tianbai family and that strong man. ”

Baili Qingchen persuaded hard.

Obviously, he was very jealous of the background of the white painting.

"Huh!"

Xiao Fan's cold face sank, his expression was so disdainful, and he said with a smile: "As far as these backgrounds are painted, they are less than one-ten-thousandth of my Xiao Fan's back." ”

Bai Huazhi was able to become a nine-grade alchemist at such a young age, and he must be a first-class genius, so the forces behind him are bound to be not simple.

If he has no background, it is obvious that he cannot be convinced.

The background of Bai Huazhi is less than one-ten-thousandth of his background.

I don't know how horrible his background is.

Maybe it's an existence above the Heavenly Saint Realm?

Such a terrifying powerhouse, put in the entire Tianhuo Ridge, is almost invincible.

A small alchemist guild was like an ant in front of him.

See here.

The center of the eyebrows moved slightly.

Xiao Fan suddenly understood why Baili Qingchen was afraid of the forces behind the white painting.

Because, the forces behind the white paintings have a direct control effect on their alchemists.

"Humph!"

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, and in an instant, his gaze swooped, and the cold light burst out like a cold mist.

The next moment.

"Count your boy's life as a big one. ”

He retracted the Black Stygian Sword and slammed his fist into Bai Huazhi's chest.

Not good!

Bai Huazhi was attacked by Xiao Fan's fist, and his consciousness was very bad.

I was about to go back, but unfortunately it was too late.

The results can be imagined.

Rumble!

It must have been blasted out by Xiao Fan's fist.

Just a few breaths.

The white painting was blasted out of the illusion by Xiao Fan, and it still fell in the middle of the main hall.

To be sure, it is to fall at the feet of a hundred miles of light dust.

"Ahh

Bai Huazhi came to his senses and screamed.

His bright eyes swept slightly, and he saw another figure beside him.

"Who is this who has no eyes and dares to stand in front of me?"

Bai Huazhi shouted.

However, when he raised his forehead and looked at the figure with his eyes, his pupils shrank tightly, his face was as white as frost, and he suddenly said in surprise: "Yes...... President Baili. ”

As the startled voice sounded and fell, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down with a bang, as strong as a heavy rain.

"Is it possible for someone else to do it except me?"

At this time, Baili Qingchen coldly turned white and complained.

Hearing this, the look on Bai Huazhi's face has undergone a faint subtle change, which can be understood, but it cannot be spoken, obviously, Baili Qingchen's words still have a great influence on him.

Although it is not comparable to subtle, it is enough to show that it is beyond reach.

Seeing the quiet change on Bai Huazhi's face, Baili Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

With the temper of ordinary white paintings, it is categorically not like this, and maybe there will be some excesses.

And from the immediate point of view, it is unlikely.

If he really killed Bai Huazhi.

It is not difficult to imagine that their Alchemist Guild is bound to be restless.

"How did I get this ......?"

Bai Huazhi stood in embarrassment, and suddenly, a sense of pain suddenly lifted, and suddenly, his face changed greatly.