Chapter Fifty-Eight: She's Dead
I saw that Bai Xing shouted, his right foot stomped on the ground, and his whole body was like a roc, and he jumped dozens of meters into the air.
There seemed to be a ghost crying under his black giant palm, and the souls of the villagers who were rubbed by the giant palm gradually turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.
The little girl, who had just fused more than a dozen villagers, also had to face the black giant palm.
Bai Xing's expression was solemn, and his right hand pressed down slightly, and the black giant palm that shrouded his right hand also moved.
Bursts of intense pain and fear rose all over the little girl standing under the black giant palm, causing her cold hairs to be bundled all over her body.
"What the hell is this!" said the little girl with a look of fear.
Bai Xing didn't answer her, not only because he didn't want to answer, but because he didn't have the time to answer now.
Forcibly using the final mystery of the Horror Palm, it would be good for him to be able to barely act now, where did he have the leisure to speak.
The little girl's whole body was unable to move, and she wanted to summon the Soul Suppression Tower, but the reason why Yuan Tiangang didn't move was because he saw the power of the Soul Suppression Palm during the day, and secondly, it was to suppress the Soul Suppression Tower.
How could he let it go?
"No !!"
The little girl yelled in a frightened tone, but that didn't stop the black giant palm from falling, and the little girl's body, like the villagers who had just been brushed, dissipated into the air.
This little girl is the old woman just now, and she is also the soul of the Soul Suppression Tower.
And now, she's dead.
Bai Xing fell to the ground, kneeling on one foot, his face a little pale, but it still could not hide his remarkable demeanor.
"Young master, are you alright?"
At this time, Yuan Tiangang walked over and asked Bai Tianxing with some concern.
"It's okay!" Bai Xingqiang stood up and waved his hand at Yuan Tiangang.
"I also want to congratulate the young master for taking charge of the law, killing strong enemies, and also capturing treasures like the Soul Suppression Tower!"
Yuan Tiangang handed the Soul Suppression Tower in his hand to Bai Xing.
"Don't lift me up, it's not that you can't see the limitations of my Soul Palm, if there is no powerful divine soul, just use it myself, at most it is only the power of the Xuan Rank, only by using this ultimate mystery to absorb the power of other people's divine souls, can it be regarded as in line with the quality of its ground level. ”
Bai Xing paused, chuckled again, and spoke again.
"Besides, if it weren't for this guy looking for death by himself, he didn't want to kill me and ran out of the Soul Suppression Tower, I wouldn't even be able to break the defense of the Soul Suppression Tower. And what's even more ridiculous is that she dares to put such a time-consuming move when no one is protecting her?
"What the young master said is true, now that the soul of the tower is dead, are we going to deal with these souls?" Yuan Tiangang looked around at the souls who were cowering, but still did not dare to flee from this place, and said to Bai Xing.
"No, now that the sacrifice is over, and the tower soul is dead, it's useless to kill them, and I guess ......"
"Young master, someone is coming, it's a strong man!"
Just when Bai Tianxing wanted to continue, Yuan Tiangang suddenly interrupted him.
"How strong is it, what kind of cultivation is it?" Bai Bai Xing frowned slightly.
"It's close to the Yang Soul, but it's not there yet, but the breakthrough is probably within ten years. And I look at its might, it should be no worse than the tower soul just now, if there is no this soul tower, the tower soul should not be its opponent!" Yuan Tiangang affirmed.
"So strong?" Bai Xing said in some surprise.
Although Bai Xing knew that the person who could be called a strong person by Yuan Tiangang would definitely not be weak, he didn't expect to have such a cultivation. After all, with this kind of cultivation and strength, he has seen two people until now, no, to be precise, one person and one soul.
One person is Yuan Tiangang, and the other person is the tower soul, and it must also be the tower soul that is combined with the soul tower.
And the remnant soul of Wan Lu Xue does not count, although the tower soul does not know what method he used, so that he, who only has the remnant soul left, can imitate the power of the half-step method, and not only deceived Bai Tianxing at the beginning, but even Yuan Tiangang did not notice it.
But his true strength was only the Great Perfection of Refining Patterns, even if the essence of his remnant soul was a half-step method.
"Who will it be at this time? If it weren't for the strong people in other states who broke through, and Kangding Prefecture had such a cultivation, then there would be one person, could it be?"
Bai Xing, who was touching his chin, suddenly stopped his gaze on the pile of dried corpses that had been sucked dry by him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said in a voice that could not be asked: "It won't be so bloody, right?"
"Young master, what are you talking about?" With Yuan Tiangang's cultivation, although he had already heard what Bai Xing said, he still asked respectfully.
"At that person's speed, how long will it take to arrive?" Bai Xing didn't answer Yuan Tiangang immediately, but asked instead.
"Returning to the young master, this person has not hidden the slightest breath, I can detect that he is still thousands of miles away, with his speed, if he rushes towards us with all his strength, without stopping halfway, he will be able to reach here in about five hours. Yuan Tiangang calculated a little and looked at the daytime.
"Five hours? There's still time. By the way, how long has it been since we entered this village?" Bai Xing suddenly remembered something, and asked Yuan Tiangang.
"It's been seven days, is there anything wrong with the young master?" Yuan Tiangang said with some doubts.
"It's nothing, I just want to know something, okay, Yuan Tiangang, now go and see if there is anything on the body of those dry corpses, clean hands and feet, don't leave any traces, and don't destroy the corpses, just do a little bit of hands and feet." Bai Tianxing shook his head and said to Yuan Tiangang.
"Yes, young master!" Yuan Tiangang agreed, and walked towards the group of corpses.
No longer looking at the group of corpses, Bai Xing glanced at the surrounding souls, and said softly: "Hey, I originally wanted to keep you, study the real secrets of this wonderland, and improve the task score, but now I don't want to meet with some people so early, so ......"
"Boom......"
I saw that the figure of Bai Xing quickly flickered in the souls of those villagers, and after a while, he appeared on the other side of the head of the transmission.
"I'm sorry!" said Bai Xing calmly, his eyes not fluctuating in the slightest.
The spirits of the villagers looked at their bodies that were gradually beginning to disappear in confusion, and did not shout, because this time was not enough for them to ask, and they could only convey with their eyes—why?
As the souls of the villagers disappeared, the surrounding environment began to change gradually.
The houses in the village began to disappear, the flat bluestone ground also turned into yellow sand, and the corpses of the surrounding villagers quickly melted, leaving only a dozen corpses of Fei Butie.
"Is it gone? Is it a complete disappearance of this wonderland, or is it just a temporary state of recovery?"
Seeing the changes around him, Bai Xing lowered his head and pondered.