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In order to maximize profits, he even did not hesitate to gamble against time with the enemy who was about to explode.

Even if the Condensing Fetal Realm Warlock sacrificed his life to launch a self-detonation, it was not a breath or two to completely detonate all the aura in his body, Li Xiaobai swallowed the Juyuan Pill for only one or two breaths, and the eighth lotus petal completed the final bloom.

Sensing that the aura fluctuations on the Star Picking Pavilion Pavilion Master's body were about to become intense to some critical point, Li Xiaobai suddenly smiled.

"Wanjun!"

Seven inches away from the sword finger in front of him, a pale white ball of light the size of a human head appeared in the air, which didn't even exist for long, shorter than the blink of an eye, like a soaphorn bubble of disillusionment.

Immediately after that, a huge force slammed into the body of Fang Xin, the master of the Star Picking Pavilion, and in a violent muffled sound, the whole person instantly flew upside down for more than a hundred zhang.

Rumble!~

Almost next to the peak of Wangxing Mountain, like a firework, a dense ball of light suddenly expanded and expanded, and the sound of a violent explosion like thunder echoed in the surrounding mountains for a long time.

The violent shock wave blew away the poisonous mist that swirled around the peak, and the crazy self-detonation of the Condensation Realm Warlock was really amazing, but at this moment, the Star Picking Pavilion Pavilion Master who exploded into ashes was one move short, and it was still a little late, and he took his life in vain in the process of gambling on his life.

Li Xiaobai still remembered the other party's last expression, the distortion of facial muscles caused by the rage of the aura, and the incredible surprise.

The ruins of the collapsed three-story pavilion were still affected by "Wanjun", leaving a clearly visible ravine that stretched all the way to the back door, and a large hole appeared even in the surrounding wall.

The sword light "Wanjun" lived up to Xiaobai's expectations, like a home run, slamming the Star Picking Pavilion Master out of the sky, and completed the final self-explosion in the sky adjacent to the peak.

In addition to the warlocks and martial slaves, the entire Star Picking Pavilion fell into the hands of Li Xiaobai.

Carrying the "Yuanyang" sword, he walked among the broken walls and ruins, no matter whether the Warlock of the Star Picking Pavilion who fell straight was dead or alive, he made up a sword in the center of his eyebrows.

The sword qi exhaled slightly, stirring the inside of the skull into a pulp, even if there was still one breath left, it would be completely dead on the spot, and there was no possibility of defrauding the corpse.

As a master of medicine, he will not make the mistake of being born on the left or right side of his heart, and he only has one head, so if he can live, Xiaobai can only say that Xiaosheng admires and admires!

"Immortal Chief's life! Immortal Immortal Immortal's life!"

The mortals hiding in the room saw that all the immortal elders of the Star Picking Pavilion had been slaughtered cleanly, coupled with the action of mending the sword, where did they dare to continue hiding, and they ran out in panic, kowtowing to Li Xiaobai and begging for mercy.

As a small sect of the Martial Dao, there are warlocks, and naturally there are mortals who serve the warlocks, these people are afraid that their anger will spread, and they don't even dare to take a breath of air, and their heads are quickly dripping with blood.

Li Xiaobai's gaze swept over these people, and said loudly: "I only punish the warlock, I have nothing to do with you, I will stay later, and you can do as you please." ”

The Star Picking Pavilion Pavilion Master was not interested in serving him, and naturally he didn't care about these unarmed ordinary people.

The mortals still trembled and knelt on the ground, not daring to move in the slightest.

Within the scope of the glazed heart, every inch of the peak of the entire Stargazing Mountain is hidden, Li Xiaobai quickly found the place where the Star Picking Pavilion hides the inheritance and treasures, and has harvested a lot of rare treasures, although compared with the imperial treasury collection accumulated by the Dawu Dynasty with the strength of the country, there are many spells that even the imperial treasury does not have.

Compared with the treasures of heaven and earth, the magic dao sect regards the magic skills as if they were their lives, and they will not be leaked easily.

Therefore, even if the royal family of the Great Wu Dynasty deliberately collects them, there are still not many techniques that can be obtained, whether it is quality or quantity, even small sects like the Star Picking Pavilion are inferior.

Hundreds of books of merit were all accepted by Li Xiaobai, and all the other heavenly and earthly treasures were loaded into Qing Yao's storage scales, and one person and one demon were not interested in continuing to stay on the top of this mountain where the night was completely shrouded, and Shi Shiran left along the rugged mountain road.

Before leaving, he also threw a pill to those trembling porters.

Since meeting is fate, a life-saving pill is regarded as a leading fee.

"Elixir?"

The porters' eyes were round, an elixir was worth a lot of money, and it would definitely make the whole village eat and drink without worry.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and give the third child a service!"

An older porter slapped the unscrupulous companions.

"Yes, yes, yes, give Brother Chen a treat!"

"This is a gift from the immortals, don't dare to have delusions!"

"Sin, sin, sin!"

A hot slap was like waking up these crooked porters, they immediately came to their senses, took out water and fed the pill to Chen Laosan.

It was just the most superficial Baicao Pill, which immediately made the dying Chen Laosan quickly recover, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and said weakly: "Are we all dead?

"You're still alive, that son gave us an elixir, and this elixir saved you!"

The older porter interrupted Chen Laosan's thoughts.

"I'm still alive, what about you, the Immortal Elders of the Star Picking Pavilion, have they punished you!"

Chen Laosan, who had almost lost his life after eating a flying sword in vain, suddenly became afraid, although the village was protected by the immortal chiefs on the top of the mountain, and those officials did not dare to oppress them, but in the eyes of these immortal chiefs, they were not much more expensive than ant gold.

The porters looked at each other for a while, and finally it was the older porter who spoke.

"The immortal elders of the Star Picking Pavilion have all been killed by that son!"

It's unbelievable, but it's true!

Chen Laosan's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Among the mortals in the Star Picking Pavilion, some people finally couldn't hold back their greed, and the peak fell out of control for a while, and many people scattered after grabbing it.

Those porters were also afraid, and they couldn't even care about the things they picked up the mountain, so they hurriedly fled down the mountain at night.

After about half an hour, the cold wind blew through the Star Picking Pavilion sect that had been empty and had become a mess, and there was a sudden sound of rattling under the broken bricks and tiles, and a small figure stood up tremblingly, looked around, and wept tears.

"Senior Brother, Master......"

In the terrible wind, the immature voice was like a ghost crying, and no one responded to the dilapidated sect.

At this moment, a sword light fell from the sky.

"Pavilion Master!"

An old man with white hair held up a ball of firelight, looked left and right, the desolate and dilapidated scene in front of him made him suspicious, and the corpses of the disciples of the Star Picking Pavilion sect and the martial slave lying on the ground were lying horizontally, and shouted loudly again: "Are all the Daoists of the Star Picking Pavilion still there?"

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