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An inexplicable evil fire burned from the heavenly spirit, Bai Xuanji only felt that the roof of the entire attic had disappeared, the sky was full of stars, and countless figures floated by, almost wanting to explode their brains, until the moment a statue that was so huge that it was beyond sight appeared, all the galaxies rotated in reverse, falling into the abyss like a funnel draining, and the spirit fell into the sky.

Bai Xuanji's seven orifices spurted blood, and its condition was unbearable, so frightened that the little warbler shrank into a ball.

When she was poisoned, she clearly said that she would only unload her power and be paralyzed as mud, she remembered it clearly, how could it be like this.

Bai Xuanji let out a terrible roar, and his entire body was visibly burned by the black and white flames almost like charcoal, and the cold ice outside spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and then, Jin Ge made a heart-wrenching sound, and the blue ice shattered inch by inch, and Bai Xuanji's whole person appeared like a ceramic, with a click......

"Ahh

Xiao Ying let out a terrifying shout, it was a cry of incomprehensible fear, not because of Bai Xuanji's shattering, but because at the moment when the naked eye could check that the body was broken and fell, the ground was re-condensed, as if there was a kind of gelatinous substance integrated into the gap, and it was repaired in an instant, it was really as terrifying as a ghost.

In the distance, the sound of breaking wind came, Bai Xuanji returned to his previous state, but his legs were weak, he sat on the ground, the whites of his eyes were swallowed by black pupils, Xiao Ying's mind was confused, and he subconsciously pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and with a rush of vitality, the soft sword was cold and stabbed at Bai Xuanji.

Bai Xuanji, who was sitting on the ground, was able to avoid the heart and the big hole in the body, the soft sword pierced from the ribs, pierced the back, splashed a canopy of blood mist, Xiao Ying drew the sword, shook the sword flower, changed the stab to sharpen, and went straight to Bai Xuanji's neck.

At this moment, Bai Xuanji's soul and body were gradually being stripped away by a magical force, and the battle between the alien Yin God and the celestial beings of his own soul was in full swing, and only one ten-thousandth of the spiritual consciousness was separated, and the trajectory of the cold mang's gliding was clearly observed.

Now if you are gone, you will be gone, as if you are looking for a time when there is no time!

It's really good luck and fate!

Although I lost, I will not regret it!

There was such a heroic shortness of breath in the depths of his soul.

Blood splattered, and skulls swirled and flew up.

The moment the body fell, the eyes on the skull that had finally regained consciousness slowly lost their luster with reluctance and incomprehension.

This moment happened so quickly that the doors and windows that were shattered by the absolute momentum fell from mid-air with broken wood.

"Xuanji, hold on!"

A calm voice was like a scorched thunder on the ground, and it was sent dozens of zhang away by the internal force, covering the entire deacon compound, "For the protection of the Dharma, no one is allowed to approach, otherwise it will be killed!"

The guards of the compound and the elders who came from the courtyards of the Three Holy Churches were on the third floor, and the outer three floors blocked the entire cross-courtyard blockade......

Yu Wenxuan, nine out of twenty, the eldest son of the former owner of the Three Holy Churches, but because of his concubine, he was squeezed out by Mrs. Zhou and her henchmen, he is stable and modest, and now there are three major forces of flying eagles, tigers, and lions recruited with heavy money, and there are Zhou and his cousin Yu Wenbiao secretly tilting the situation, he can still abide by his father's teachings and protect the Three Holy Churches, which is really a gentleman in Lanzhong.

Yuwenxuan itself has reached the middle realm of the sixth layer of Ning Yuan's soul, and his talent is outstanding, and he is rare among the younger generations in the three counties, and there is only two layers of separation from the previous hall master Yuwen Zhan Ning Yuan's eighth layer realm, but it is this slight separation, but it is like a firefly competing with the sun and the moon, and it is like a cloud of mud.

It's a pity that Yuwen Zhan didn't teach him the Immortal Gong Dao method back then, otherwise Yuwen Xuan would probably become the first master of the Three Counties in the past hundred years.

Martial arts and immortal Dao are separated by a door, which cannot be opened, and life is handsome, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is fleeting.

Bai Xuanji felt the vitality entering the body, and the injury was mostly healed, although the penetrating injury under the ribs did not hurt the vital point, it may take half a year or even a year to cultivate as a mortal.

After absorbing Yu Wenxuan's rather pure vitality, Bai Xuanji, the deacon of the Three Holy Churches, finally opened his eyes, and when he woke up, there was a cry from everyone.

If it weren't for the Yin God's seizure, looking at the dozens of pairs of concerned eyes in the attic, and the lights in the courtyard were brightly lit, he would really mistakenly think that this host was going against everyone's expectations, but after extracting the host's memory, he realized that these people were afraid that he would die.

Bai Xuanji's popularity is really not very good, he entered the Three Holy Church at the age of eighteen to take over as a deacon, which has made many senior elders jealous, in the past five years, he should have led the Three Holy Churches into the road of Daxing, swept away the long-dormant rebellion, and killed the Quartet, but the corpse was vegetarian, causing some neutral elders to be sent by the Zhou family, squeezed out, or died in vain, everyone had already complained, if it weren't for Yu Wenxuan's mediation with the mainstay, Plaassured, most of them may have followed the lead of the elders who left the Three Holy Churches five years ago to set up a separate portal.

On the other hand, the previous hall master Yu Wenzhan once passed on an immortal Dao exercise to Bai Xuanji, but in Yuwen Zhan's posthumous training, he did not mention that the exercise was not allowed to be passed on, but Bai Xuanji burned the immortal method in front of everyone, and even refused to show the name of the exercise, which was really chilling.

Coupled with his commanding and suspicious temperament, he basically fixed the fate of his betrayal and separation in the past five years.

These people don't care about his life or death, they just care about the question of whether he dies sooner or later, if he can die with the Zhou family, it should be a happy thing, but if he dies first, it is the next policy.

Seeing through the thoughts of these people at a glance, he arched his hand and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Xuan, thank you!"

There is another person who he can't say thanks, even if he says it, what's the use?

The former flower and moon appearance has become like this in a different place at this time.

"Xiao Ying, if it weren't for the poison you put in the medicine to weaken the host to the extreme, most of my Yin God seizure would have failed, although you almost killed me, but I don't blame you. So far, all I can do for you is to clean up the aftermath, so as not to expose the corpse to the wilderness. ”

Thinking about it, Bai Xuanji waved his blood-stained sleeves and said, Elder Kong, order someone to bury Xiao Ying!

Elder Kong was looking at his nose and his nose, his nose and his heart, thinking about how Deacon Bai was furious, maybe he would crush Xiao Ying's corpse into meat and mud and water flowers, or chop it into pieces and feed it to wild dogs, when he suddenly heard this, the two low eyebrows raised, and bowed down and said, "Subordinates take orders!"

Not long after, the sweaty Zhang Bantou ran in with his subordinates and hurriedly cleaned up the mess, Xiaoshun since his debut, who has never seen this formation, holding Xiaoying's head with a strong smell of blood and blood, forcibly endured the filth that climbed to the throat, and wanted to rush out of the attic as soon as possible to spit out, but his back was suddenly pressed, and the powerful energy splashed out with the things in his throat, and the electric flint shot at Bai Xuanji, who was half-sitting and half-leaning.

"Bai Xuanji Bai Deacon, the second master of Flying Eagle Castle, Jade Faced Langjun, instructed me to bring you a message, walk well on Huangquan Road, hahahaha!"

Yu Wenxuan held a horizontal knife in his hand, swung it clockwise, and the power of the vitality swelled and overflowed, and the filth that shot like a flying knife flew out backwards, and at the same time, his body shook, chasing the fine figure sent by the Flying Eagle Castle who had already broken through the roof of the building and brought up a piece of sawdust, "Everyone protect the deacon!"

Looking at the bright galaxy above the broken roof, Bai Xuanji had mixed feelings.

The Heavenly Pole Hill imprisoned him for I don't know how many years, there was no sun, no moon and no stars, but he didn't expect that before his soul was about to dry up, he realized that "bardo is nature", so he stole this opportunity to give up.

The sky is like a dome, and the moon is surging and the river flows.

The stars are wide and wide, covering the four fields.

Looking up at the vast world beyond the zenith, it is difficult to control oneself.

"I ...... Finally ......"

Bai Xuanji stood up with his support on the table, and the scar that was pierced by the soft sword was torn again, but he was completely unconscious, and none of the young talents who looked up at Yu Wenxuan's dashing figure noticed the brilliance on his face.

"In the past, I practiced double cultivation in the arts, and I was amazingly talented, but because of my arrogance and arrogance, I was constrained everywhere, so that the avenue was not in front of the competition, and I was killed by others, and finally ended up in the eternal death - the fate of the Heavenly Pole Hill, and the furrow in my chest disappeared before I had time to splash ink on the world, which was very embarrassing. ”

"Today, look at this mountain and river landform, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, the sky is high and the sea is wide, let it be displayed, if the birds still fall into the forest, it is really deserved!"

Bai Xuanji hid two fingers in his sleeve into a knife, and the sound of the gathering of the magic wind and clouds in his soul was like thunder, and it was like a galloping horse.

"The way of gold, Huang kills thirteen, Jin Ge turbulence, and the sound of breath!"

Qiang - Qiang -

Several sounds of knives sliding out of the scabbard came one after another, like beads shattering jade plates, which were inaudible for just a moment, and then heard a terrible roar outside the attic, Elder Kong looked at the tattered roof curiously, and suddenly the essence in his eyes flashed, and he floated backwards, but the others were not as quick as him.

Pounce!

The blood rain poured the crowd of onlookers on the roof of the building with pieces of flesh, and several elders with some identities were embarrassed.

Yu Wenxuan's figure flashed, floating to the attic, his body was very clean, obviously the heat of the light body technique was not low, and before he could show his stunned expression in front of people, Bai Xuanji smiled and said: "Brother Xuan's skills have left me behind a lot, and he has the posture of approaching the old hall master, he is really the best choice to be the hall master!"

In the past few years, the host has concentrated on cultivation, in a vain attempt to break through the realm of heaven, and the affairs of the hall are laissez-faire, Yuwenxuan has no power to manage, but he is not greedy for a merit, from the perspective of a bystander, Yuwenxuan is indeed more suitable to be the hall master than the host, and more importantly, Yuwenxuan has saved him in danger twice, the first time is just that, tonight's events are closely related to him, he never owes anyone anything, especially after changing his new identity, he is more eager to end the host's causal entanglement, so as to minimize the immeasurable calamity when breaking through the realm of heaven and earth, and reach the peak of the past earlier.

Moreover, no matter what the Three Holy Churches or the Flying Eagle Castle and the like, they are still in the realm of ignorant martial arts, compared to the long road to the sky, it is like a millet in the sea, such a world is just a post station in the poor after all.

Thinking about it this way, it is better to push the boat and hand over the position of the hall master of the Raush Zi to Yu Wenxuan earlier, so as to get rid of this boring drag.