As soon as the black Hahata appeared, it exuded an aura of terror.

As soon as this small black banner appeared, it blocked the golden sword in Bai Yu's hand, and then it rose in the wind, and suddenly turned into a big flag, and the surface of the banner was embroidered with strange lines, and the black gas rolled one after another, and the terrifying coercion approached Bai Yu.

"It's ...... Monthly Pass Wenbao!" Bai Yu exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated.

The monthly pass Wenbao is a big killer, it is a heavy treasure of online literature, how can it be shaken by a mere white feather.

But as soon as Bai Yu moved, he felt a fierce qi machine lock him, and he couldn't be turbulent, and even the popularity in his body was suppressed, and the circulation was slow.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the black qi in the black banner was tumbling more and more violently, and gradually condensed into a black big sword, and the black big flag suddenly shook at the white feather as if someone had instructed it, and the black big sword in the banner slashed down towards the white feather like a sharp arrow off the string.

The black big sword sword is surging, and Bai Yu can't be turbulent at all under the lock of the big sword, even if he wants to use the earth escape technique, he can't.

In a hurry, Bai Yu suddenly remembered the page of the demon refining bottle in the treasure bag, this page was one of the manuscripts of the divine book "Strange Tales of Liao Zhai" compiled by the descendants of the Liao Zhai family, which might be able to resist the black sword qi in front of him.

didn't have time to think, Bai Yu struggled to make a move on popularity, communicating the pages of the book.

Seeing that the sword qi slashed out by the black banner was about to slash himself, Bai Yu finally communicated with the treasure bag at the last moment and took out the pages.

As soon as the pages of the book were taken out, Bai Yu suddenly felt that his body was loosened, and the qi locked in his body was broken by the pages, and the qi in his body resumed operation, without stagnation.

Bai Yu frantically injected popularity into the pages of the book, emitting a golden light.

The pages erupted with golden light, rising in the wind, firmly protecting the white feathers.

With a bang, the black sword qi slashed on the page, making a roar like a metal collision, the black gas collided with the golden light, bursting out with dazzling light, the qi blew vigorously, and the invisible air flow suddenly exploded, breaking the surrounding trees one after another.

"This is the eldest brother's Xuanyin flag?" Liu Yun was overjoyed, and had a feeling of the rest of his life: "The eldest brother's Xuanyin banner is hidden in my consciousness realm, and it must be given to me as a life-saving purpose, hahaha...... God help me!"

Liu Yun laughed wildly, and was thinking about using the Xuanyin Banner to turn defeat into victory and kill Bai Yu to avenge the shame just now, but after seeing that the Xuanyin Banner had no result in a blow, he quickly turned around, wrapped around him, and then turned into a black gas, and was about to break through the air.

"Want to leave?" Bai Yu burst into a shout, his heart was ruthless, and his popularity poured into the pages of the book as if he was dying, stimulating the power of the pages.

The golden light of the pages skyrocketed, and the remaining words of the pages rushed out of the pages, disintegrating the words into strokes, and then recombining them to forge a bottle-shaped furnace.

The form of the greatest power of the draft of "Fox into the Bottle".

It's just that Bai Yu's current online text level is too low, and he can't fully exert the power of the draft of "Fox in the Bottle", and only forms the phantom of the demon refining bottle.

But even if it's a phantom, it's powerless.

After the phantom of the demon refining bottle was formed, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the direction of the Xuanyin Banner breaking through the air, and the treasure light flickered, stimulating the Xuanmiao, generating a huge suction, sucking the distant Xuanyin Banner and Liu Yun into the mouth of the bottle, and the fire in the bottle burned to refine the Xuanyin Banner.

The fire in the demon refining bottle pot was extremely domineering, and in an instant, the Xuanyin banner had already turned into ashes.

"Ahh

Meanwhile!

In the battle world, in a narrow valley filled with swamp mist all year round, in a hidden cave, a young man sat cross-legged and was practicing Xuangong.

This young man's name is Liu Feng, he was born rich and handsome, wearing a black robe, embroidered with a python pattern, horns on his head, covered with scales and armor, this robe is not known what material it is made of, there is purple light flowing on it, at a glance it is not ordinary.

Liu Feng's eyes widened and he woke up from his cultivation.

"Hmm, this is the movement of the Xuanyin Banner!" Liu Feng's narrow eyes flashed with a cold light: "My Xuanyin Banner is sealed in Xiaoyun's consciousness realm, as Xiaoyun's hole card to save his life, he will be sacrificed every day, and it will not be easily stimulated. ”

Suddenly, Liu Feng felt the induction between himself and the Xuanyin Banner be interrupted, and he couldn't feel the existence of the Xuanyin Banner at all.

"The Xuanyin Banner was destroyed?" Liu Feng felt bad, this Xuanyin Banner was secretly placed in Liu Yun's consciousness realm to save his life, at this time, the Xuanyin Banner was destroyed, that Xiaoyun he ......

Liu Feng's heart palpitated, and the induction from the blood told him that his younger brother Liu Yun had met with an accident.

"Who is it? Who killed Xiaoyun? I remember this breath, it was this breath that destroyed my Xuanyin Banner......" He was murderous, causing the air to surge, blowing up the sand and gravel in the cave, and blasting it out in all directions, knocking the walls of the cave out of stone pits.

......

In the wilderness.

As the Xuanyin Banner was refined and Liu Yun was refined to ashes, the phantom of the Demon Refining Bottle disappeared, and the light on the pages gradually dimmed, and finally returned to its original withered appearance.

"Ahem...... It is worthy of being a monthly pass Wenbao, how can it be so powerful?" Bai Yu was embarrassed and disgraced: "Fortunately, there is this page of the Demon Refining Bottle, otherwise it would be a fierce hand today." Saying that, he took the demon refining bottle back into the treasure bag.

His face was gloomy, his breath was extremely weak, and urging the Demon Refining Bottle almost exhausted the popularity in his consciousness realm.

"It's a fluke to be alive this time!" Bai Yu palpitated: "I didn't expect Liu Yun to have the existence of a monthly ticket Wenbao on his body, and it almost made me capsize in the gutter." ”

The so-called monthly pass treasure is a magic weapon in the fantasy version of the online literature circle.

The author creates a novel and uploads it on the website, and after a certain number of words, it will be put on the shelves for sale, and has the right to be voted for a monthly ticket, and every month after that, the ranking will be awarded.

Once the author gets the corresponding monthly pass spirit fetus, he combines the two and adds spiritual objects to get the monthly pass to nourish the monthly pass, and he can forge a monthly pass treasure and have unpredictable magical powers.

There are strong and weak monthly pass treasures, usually according to the different websites, the different rankings of the monthly passes, and the different levels of the monthly pass spirit tires, forging different powers of the monthly pass treasures.

For example, under the same conditions, the works on the Dianniang Chinese website are usually stronger than the monthly ticket Wenbao forged by the works on other websites, because for the same ranking, the monthly tickets on the Dianniang Chinese website are 10,000, and other websites may only have 8,000.

"Monthly Pass Wenbao!" Bai Yu thought of the monthly pass Wenbao in the online literature world, and his heart was hot: "I don't know when I will be able to forge my own monthly pass Wenbao!"

But Bai Yu is just thinking about it, it's too early to say this.

Although his "A Chinese Ghost Story" is quoted by the divine book, because it is a short story, it is free to read on the Internet, and he does not have the right to be voted for a monthly ticket.

"If I had a monthly pass Wenbao, I wouldn't be so embarrassed just now!"

Thinking of this, Bai Yu stared in the direction of the Liu family in Wuyi City, and was worried: "If you don't die if you fight the tiger, you will suffer from it, although Liu Yun was refined by me and died, but the owner of the Xuanyin Banner, Liu Yun's eldest brother, is a hidden danger, I heard that the author can perceive things thousands of miles away through the induction of the monthly ticket Wenbao." Although the Xuanyin Banner was destroyed by me, it was inevitable that it would not be sensed by its owner at the last moment. ”