"Haha, haha! Boy, do you think that a child can really kill a martial artist? Do you think you can really defeat the Fire Wolf King? Do you think that by slaughtering a young master of a small family, you can get a quasi-magic weapon against the sky? Do you think that the trip to the void hole is based on your own true ability? Sue you, the reason why you are lucky against the sky is all due to this monarch! Unfortunately, in the end, you only have three attribute spirit roots, which is too disappointing to this king!"

As the white-eyed old man spoke, his eyes suddenly became extremely hideous, but the next moment, he quickly regained his calmness, making people feel extremely weird.

"Oh"

Murong Bai instantly understood a lot, no wonder when he killed the martial artist who was not weak, he made a smooth progress, it turned out that this old guy was making trouble behind his back.

"Then why do you want to give me any luck against the sky?" Although Murong Bai's heart set off a monstrous wave, his tone was calm and incomprehensible.

"Hehe, this gentleman can't sue you!" The white-eyed old man suddenly stopped the topic, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, obviously giving birth to a trace of murderous intent.

Murong Bai's divine sense was strong, and he immediately caught a fierce light flashing in the eyes of the white-eyed old man, "It's not good!

"Ahh

Sizzle!

The white-eyed old man gasped, and two blue lights suddenly shot out of his eyes, and then he looked excited and raised his hand.

Sou!

Murong Bai broke the bowl in his hand, and suddenly flew out of the golden cage, floating steadily in front of the white-eyed old man.

"This is hahahaha! Benjun has searched for tens of thousands of years, but he didn't expect it to be on a small samurai!" The white-eyed old man suddenly laughed loudly, looking very excited.

But at this moment, in the broken bowl, a dazzling white light suddenly flew out, and it hit the eyebrows of the white-eyed old man.

The lightning-fast white light was clearly the result of a bastard.

At the critical moment, the bastard had already cut off half of the divine soul, flew out of the broken bowl, and caught the white-eyed old man off guard.

"Bai Li Lao Dao, I didn't expect you to be alive, the old man can finally take revenge!"

The bastard said through gritted teeth while starting a battle and forcibly absorbing the spirit of the white pear old way.

"It's you, it's you! Why aren't you dead? How is this possible?"

The white-eyed old man's expression suddenly changed greatly, and he endured the danger of being devoured, and immediately sat cross-legged while shouting in a sad voice.

At the same time, the white-eyed old man's hands suddenly sealed, and the unchanging hands were in accordance with the line of the Qiankun Douzhuan, and Murong Bai directly gasped when he saw this.

"Bastard, are you alright?" Murong Bai, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly shouted.

"Don't worry! The old man is desperate to lose half his life, and he will swallow him!"

The bastard finished speaking, sat cross-legged in the head of the white-eyed old man, and his whole body was instantly covered with white light, and began to devour the white-eyed old man's soul little by little.

Airplanes!

An arc-shaped wave of monstrous aura rose out of thin air from around the white-eyed old man's body, causing a circle of violently fluctuating ripples, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this, the corners of Murong Bai's mouth grinned, he was a bear, and the gods were fighting, but don't hurt Lao Tzu.

At the moment of crisis, Murong Bai immediately performed the second form of Qiankun Dou to dissolve the surging aura waves, if it was a moment later, I am afraid that he would die.

Yes!

Just as Murong Bai was fending off the waves of violent aura, suddenly the bastard let out a terrible shout, as if he had touched something that was enough to threaten his life, which made him terrified.

"Hmph! What about the Emperor! It's not the same as letting Benjun play with applause, you couldn't do it back then, and you can't do it now!"

As the white-eyed old man spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it violently at the center of the white pear flower platform.

The next moment, a black light flew out directly, and it disappeared into the body of the white-eyed old man.

That black light was a thumb-sized black soul worm.

As soon as the soul worm entered the body of Bai Li's old man, it quickly rushed to the bastard's side and began to frantically devour the bastard's slightly thin figure.

Not only that, but even the white-eyed old Dao's divine soul was slowly shrinking in a violent tremble.

This is obviously a way of playing that ends up together.

The so-called soul worm is the god insect of the ancient Miao Wu clan.

This insect is born to survive by devouring people's souls, no matter how high your cultivation is and how strong your strength is, as long as it is a primordial god who is out of the flesh, it is the food in the belly of this worm.

"Boy, hurry up and release the Kunpeng totem!" At the moment of crisis, the bastard hurriedly said to Murong Bai while resisting the devouring of the soul worm.

"Haha! You've survived until now, what's the matter? It's not the same as you're going to die with this king!"

The white-eyed old man suddenly opened his eyes and laughed loudly, but this laugh was as poignant as it could be.

After all, this kind of behavior of killing 10,000 enemies and harming 8,000 oneself and harming others and oneself will also cost you your own life.

That's when it happened.

Woo!

A stream of black gas suddenly flew out from the soul of Bai Li's old man, but just when it flew out, the soul worm, which was swollen to the thickness of an arm, suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled it violently, swallowing the eerie wisp of black gas into its abdomen.

No!

A vicissitudes of magic sound that was different from the old way of the white pear suddenly came out, and the voice contained horror and infinite unwillingness.

But this miserable voice had not yet completely fallen, and a cloudy green breath, as if it had spirituality, was terrified, and flew out of the eyebrows of the old white pear.

Sizzle!

As soon as that misty green qi flew out, it galloped towards Murong Bai at a speed faster than lightning.

And because the soul-transforming insect with the thickness of the arm had just devoured a gloomy black qi, it didn't care about the terrified green qi at all.

At this time, Murong Bai, who was going all out to move the Kunpeng totem in the depths of the sea of consciousness, didn't have time to react at all, and was suddenly hit into the center of his eyebrows by that misty green qi.

Airplanes!

A cyan electric light suddenly flashed in Murong Bai's sea of knowledge, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Murong Bai immediately felt two hot lines of blood flowing out of his nostrils.

Yes!

Murong Bai looked up to the sky and shouted, because at this time, his sea of consciousness seemed to explode, making him feel that his entire head was shattered, and there was no possibility of healing.

The next moment, Murong Bai felt that his entire body was slowly losing control.

Just when Murong Bai felt that his entire body was about to completely lose control, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge.

"Haha!haha! The old man finally succeeded in taking the house! This body is not bad, or the old man was wise and wise back then, and he found two people with strong vitality to do it, and now it is just time for the old man to take the house and be reborn!"

"Who are you?"

With a very frightened tone, Murong Bai asked weakly, this is Murong Bai deliberately delaying time, expecting the Kunpeng totem that disappeared in the depths of the Sea of Consciousness to appear quickly.

I don't know why, the Kunpeng totem, which turned into a bright water droplet, somehow, actually hid in the sea of Murong Bai Zhi and didn't come out for a long time.

Although Murong Bai had already refined the Kunpeng totem.

Although Murong Bai clearly felt that the Kunpeng totem was in his sea of knowledge.

However, Murong Bai tried hard several times, but he couldn't mobilize the Kunpeng totem, at such a critical moment, didn't this cost people's lives?

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