Standing on the top of the silent mountain and waiting for a while, after confirming that no one came to trouble him, Li Xiaobai raised his feet and walked down the mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was going to look for some clues from the body of the mysterious man he had killed.

The disciples of the Jingshuang Sect took it upon themselves to regard the person who drove the alien beast as the remnants of the Demon Sect, but the silent exclamation of the two people just now made the whole thing not so simple.

The person who urged the Holy Spirit Mist to turn thousands of strange beasts into white bones was a disciple of the Demon Sect, so who was the one who drove the strange beasts? To be precise, what kind of hidden forces existed?

This made Li Xiaobai wonder, the Qiongya Dao South China Sea Immortal Society was attacked, and I am afraid that there is a hidden mystery.

The high-level martial arts true qi of the forging body realm urged the lifting of the light skill, causing Li Xiaobai to leap like flying in the mountains and forests, but at the foot of the mountain, except for a few footprints, he did not find the figure of the disciple of the Demon Sect, and then went to the place where the crimson sword light fell by the "Xihe" sword light.

"Haha! Demon Sect remnants, I didn't expect us to kill a horse gun, right? Obediently hand over the White Bone Holy Grail, we can spare your life!"

"Phew! When the old man is a three-year-old child, he can be fooled casually, the White Bone Holy Grail is the treasure of this sect, the old man would rather destroy it than let it fall into the hands of others, don't get carried away in your Heavenly Cult, don't think that no one will know if you act secretly, one day the paper can't contain the fire, and the world will attack it, see how you resist!"

"Sacrifice for this sect is the glory of you, when the demon god comes, we will rule this world, where do you care about the five palaces and seven sects, your demon sect is a role model!

Near the landing point of the crimson sword light, more than a hundred meters away, Li Xiaobai heard the sound of talking in the distance.

"Despicable and shameless! People are doing it, the sky is watching, do you think you can always hide it from others?"

There was a cough in the voice of the old man of the Demon Sect, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

"Hmph! In this barren mountain and wilderness, who can save you, an old horseman, you should shout!

The one who spoke was the sharp and hoarse voice that he heard first, and it seemed that he was relying on his own master to unscrupulously threaten the old man of the Demon Sect.

Two Heavenly Cult members were confronting an old man of the Demon Sect, who had some fragments scattered on the ground, and if put together, it seemed to be a flying sword.

There was also a corpse with twisted limbs nearby, a round hole the size of a finger from the vest to the chest, and the person had long since lost his breath and had run out of blood.

"Ahem!"

In the forest by the valley, there was a sudden cough, and Li Xiaobai Shi Shi took a square step and came to the sight of the three of them, indicating his sense of existence.

Sometimes this guy acts like this, he doesn't play cards according to common sense, he just watches the show in a good way, but he has to play in person.

In just a few words from both sides, it contains a huge amount of information, so that Li Xiaobai chose to come forward, not to enter the tiger's den, but to get the tiger, and to keep it in this way to get more clues.

The person with a sharp and hoarse voice in front of him was a member of the Heavenly Cult, with a clumsy and obscene figure, and pointed at Li Xiaobai angrily and said, "You!

Fang Cai was still proud that there was no one else here, but Li Xiaobai's voice was like a loud slap in the face.

The man's face was distorted, and he seemed to have a deep hatred for Li Xiaobai, he gritted his teeth and bowed to the middle-aged man with an amazing momentum on the side and said, "Lord Fawang, it's him, he is a disciple of the Jingshuang Sect, and he killed the junior brother of Qufu!"

"How can He De, the little warlock of the Jingshuang Sect, be able to kill the disciples of my Heavenly Cult, since he is here, stay here!"

The person known as the Dharma King seemed to inadvertently flick his sleeve, and a crimson sword light shot out from his sleeve, and he came to Li Xiaobai in an instant.

Bite!

The sword qi flashed, and the short sword in Li Xiaobai's hand was cut off by two inches, but the thunderous crimson sword light was violently knocked away by the sword qi.

It's a pity that a good sword worth at least a hundred yuan, with a shake of his right hand, the remnant sword was withdrawn and replaced with the Yuanyang sword treasured in the imperial treasury.

"Good boy! Sure enough, there are two hits, it's a pity to join the Jingshuang Sect, it's better to switch to my Heavenly Cult! This Dharma King can be your introducer, this sect likes young heroes the most!"

The Heavenly Cult Dharma King failed to succeed in a single blow, but instead recalled his flying sword and looked Li Xiaobai up and down, I don't know whether he appreciated the boldness of this disciple of the Jingshuang Sect or his courage.

"Don't believe him, the Heavenly Cult has always been full of lies, and it is the best at demagoguery! Young man, run!"

The old man of the Demon Sect, who looked sluggish and was not lightly injured, suddenly spoke, reminding Li Xiaobai not to be gullible.

"Noise!"

The Heavenly Cult Law King's face turned cold, and the flying sword was like a red electric light, shooting towards the old man of the Demon Sect.

My life is at rest!

The spiritual energy thief in his body went to the empty building, and the old man of the Demon Sect tightly held a miserable white quaint round cup the size of a palm, and closed his eyes in resignation.

A soft ding!

"How daring!"

The Heavenly Cult disciple with a sharp and hoarse voice scolded, and the old man of the Demon Sect opened his eyes when he heard the sound, only to see a silver flying sword hanging in front of him.

Li Xiaobai lightly pinched the sword technique in his left hand, and came to the old man of the Demon Sect step by step, because of the relationship between his body and the Demon Sect, he planned to intervene in this matter and protect the other party.

Because these whereabouts and the secretive Heavenly Cult are even less like good people.

What's more, not long ago, the other party also helped him and turned all the alien beasts that crowded the mountain into white bones.

"Boy, you ......"

The pale face of the Demon Sect elder looked incredulous, this disciple of the Silent Frost Sect, who only had a beginner realm cultivation and could not even fly with an imperial sword, would actually save himself.

"The disciple of the Jingshuang Sect actually saved the elder of the Demon Sect, hehehe! Such an interesting junior, this Dharma King has not seen him for a long time!"

The Heavenly Cult Master's voice was as piercing as a night owl, he took out a small golden flute, pressed his fingers on the mouth, and a strange and graceful flute sounded, echoing in the valley from afar.

The murmuring of the stream in the distance was immediately disrupted, and a group of dense blood pupils and strange blood-colored runes lit up upstream, and quickly rushed over.

There was a large group of strange beasts lying in ambush at the other end of the valley, and when they heard the sound of the flute, they immediately rushed over.

"Shit, damn it, it's an evil beast!"

The Demon Sect Elder was in a hurry, he bit his fingers, and wanted to squeeze out the blood and drip into the white bone chalice in his arms, a drop of blood fell into the bottom of the cup, and a large white mist immediately rose, but a few drops down, but his eyes turned black.

Fang had just fought with the Heavenly Cult Dharma King, and his injury caused him to lose too much blood, and at this time, it was only a few drops of fingertip blood, but there was a tendency to be unable to support it.

"Holy Spirit Mist?"

Li Xiaobai called out the name he had heard from the disciples of the Heavenly Cult.

The old man of the Demon Sect had no blood on his lips, and he trembled and muttered to himself: "Yes, my Holy Sect's White Bone Holy Grail is activated with essence blood, and it can release the Holy Spirit Mist that kills all living beings, damn it!

However, the body instinctively refused to spill more blood.

"Hehe, surrender! This Dharma King can leave you a whole corpse!"

The Heavenly Cult Dharma King seemed to have eaten the old man of the Demon Sect and Li Xiaobai, and he couldn't stop sneering, and took the disciples of the Heavenly Cult beside him to retreat step by step, letting the group of alien beasts surround Li Xiaobai and the old man of the Demon Sect.

At this time, the Holy Spirit Mist born from the White Bone Holy Grail was not enough to completely protect the two of them, and it was only a matter of time before they were buried in the mouth of the beast.

Li Xiaobai looked at the group of alien beasts swarming under the moonlight and starlight, and then at the old man of the Demon Sect who was desperately dripping blood into the miserable white round cup, and suddenly raised the Yuanyang sword and swiped it lightly at his fingertips.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, the fingertip blood is the essence blood of the heart, and the left index finger immediately overflows with bright red blood beads.

"Old man, this son will lend you a few drops of blood!"

"Wait, it's useless!"

The old man of the Demon Sect was just about to remind this disciple of the Silent Frost Sect that ordinary blood was not enough to stimulate the White Bone Holy Grail, if he hadn't borrowed the Holy Maiden's essence blood as a guide, temporarily kept it in his body for preservation, and then triggered it by a secret method, otherwise he would not be able to use this powerful magic weapon refined from the skull of the first ancestor of the Holy Sect.

Even so, the Holy Spirit Mist he was able to induce was only one-twelfth of a tenth, and in order to fully release the power of this White Bone Holy Grail, it had to be pure Holy Maiden essence blood.

Li Xiaobai shook his fingers lightly, and two or three drops of fingertip blood accurately fell into the bottom of the cup.

In the next moment, the old man of the Demon Sect was dumbfounded and completely speechless.

The mouth of the White Bone Holy Grail spewed out a steady stream of holy spirit mist, like endless, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of zhang vertical and horizontal were permeated.

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