"Neither option is good. Bai Shaoqiu smiled and said, "I have a better choice, why don't you give the treasure and let me bring it back to the True God Sect to play with for a while?"

Serve and play for a while. It is really thick enough to be able to say that the snatching is so fresh and refined, and Luoyue suddenly felt indignant in her heart: "I found the treasure, why should I give it to you? You are so shameless?" For Princess Luoyue, what true god cult and what holy son are bullshit, why should Brother Feng give you the things that I worked so hard to find? The words are the same as five people and six people, the question is that you count the green onion? Princess Luoyue doesn't know it at all, is it great to cultivate in the Danhai realm?

"It turned out to be Her Royal Highness Princess Luoyue of the Daqian royal family, Bai Mou was polite. Bai Shaoqiu was not angry when he heard this, and smiled at Princess Luoyue and said, "I have heard the name of Princess Luoyue for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see it today." It is rumored that Princess Luoyue and the heirs of Tianxingmen are traveling together, but I didn't expect it to be true, which really surprised Bai! The princess said that this treasure was found by you, and I, Bai Shaoqiu, have no opinion. But do you know that for this treasure, I Bai Shaoqiu went deep into the underground cave, broke the formation, and fought the evil demons, but I took the trouble to be picked up by you, I'm afraid this can't be justified, right?"

"The Holy Son of the True God Sect, it's really shameless. Even scolding people only had the three words shameless repeated over and over again, and Luo Yue said angrily: "Haven't you all looked for it, and you can't find us to look for it, okay?

"Princess Falling Moon's words are wrong, the reason why we didn't take the treasure is because we still want to lure out the snatcher and then destroy him, after all, how can my True God Sect sit idly by and ignore such a thing like him, and it is incumbent on me to eliminate demons. Although what Princess Luoyue said was the truth, how could she admit it in this case, her face was not red and her heart was not beating.

Feng Jiliu waved his hand, stopped Princess Luoyue who was about to refute, and said to Bai Shaoqiu: "Aren't the heirs of the famous sects so hypocritical?

Sure enough, when he heard this, Bai Shaoqiu's face suddenly changed greatly, and the hypocritical smile on his face also froze, and he looked at Feng Jiliu with a little hideousness: "Feng Jiliu, you are looking for death, don't think that if you are the heir of Tianxingmen, I am afraid of you, you dare to insult my True God Sect like this, today I, Bai Shaoqiu, will weigh the heirs of Tianxingmen as much as possible, and see if it is as unbeatable as the legend." ”

"That's right!" said Windbreaker lightly, "That's the normal tone of conversation between us." As a snatcher, you really make me despise and feel disgusted, obviously you are a snatcher but you don't dare to say the word snatcher, but say something vain to cover up your despicability and shamelessness, always feel that good things should be yours. You are so hypocritical compared to those snatchers who died in your hands! I can still look up to you if you honestly say a word of robbery, and the Son of the True God Sect is nothing more than that!"

Insult, shame, Bai Shaoqiu, who has always flaunted being polite, was suddenly furious, and his words made him feel that a fire in his heart suddenly burned, although everyone stood on the opposite side, but what you said so directly, and even directly tore the skin of the face, is it really good?

"I hope your strength is the same as your words, and don't let me down. Bai Shaoqiu, who gritted his teeth, held back the anger in his heart: "Since Feng Dao friends have said so, then I, Bai Shaoqiu, are welcome, the treasures of the underground palace belong to me Bai Shaoqiu, please hand over the treasures now, maybe I can consider letting you live." ”

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule: "The True God Sect is at this level, forget it, I won't embarrass you, it is your consistent style to be a bitch and set up an archway, if you want to take the treasure!"

The lethality of this sentence was even greater, and Bai Shaoqiu, who was already furious, was even more angry when he heard this, he was simply furious, and he could no longer bear the fury in his heart: "Feng Ji Liu, you are looking for death, so insulting my True God Sect, I, Bai Shaoqiu, today let you understand that there are some forces that you cannot offend, and you have to pay a heavy price for knowing your words and deeds." ”

"Tianxingmen is not afraid of any threat, and there is no person or force in this world that Tianxingmen cannot offend, and even if there is, it is not your True God Sect, let alone your Bai Shaoqiu. Feng Jiliu turned a blind eye to Bai Shaoqiu's threat, and his strength was in a mess.

Hu Lai on the side was simply dumbfounded, and he really didn't know where Boss Feng got his confidence. Could it be that you can't see the cultivation of the other party's Danhai Realm? Could it be that you still have a hidden means?

"Hahahaha," Bai Shaoqiu laughed wildly: "I really don't know where you got your confidence?Feng Jiliu, do you really think that you can win me with that so-called top-grade treasure sword? It's really ridiculous and stupid, your cultivation at the seventh level of the Dao Foundation Realm has no possibility of turning the tables in front of my Danhai Realm, even the best treasure weapon can't make up for the gap between your and my strength, and the absolute strength is insurmountable, you can admit it today!"

"Not necessarily. Feng Jiliu said: "Monk of Danhai Realm, this is the second time I have fought against, I hope you can put enough pressure on me, don't let me down." ”

"Don't be ashamed. Bai Shaoqiu looked at the wind and the wind with disdain, as for Hu Lai and Luoyue on the side, he didn't pay attention to it at all, although he was full of confidence, but the legend of Tianxingmen made him dare not be careless.

With a look at Feng Jiliu, Hu Lai hurriedly hunched the moon and left Laoyuan, after all, I am afraid that he is not even qualified to participate in this level of battle, so he can only protect his master honestly.

"I have the exercises, and they are all top-notch, and I also have the treasures, and they are all top-notch, if you want them, you can come and get them yourself, Tianxingmen will never give them up. Feng Jiliu put the scepter of fate aside, his divine sense moved, and a knife with pitch black appeared in Feng Jiliu's hand, the moment the black knife appeared, it seemed that a demonic power covered this heaven and earth, and the dazzling black light seemed to be able to absorb people's souls, making people can't help but be fascinated and even obsessed, and the vitality between heaven and earth seemed to begin to flow uncontrollably. Bai Shaoqiu could even feel the joy emanating from the magic knife, as if he had been suppressed for too long and finally be able to see the light of day, and even Feng Jiliu's right hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble with the trembling of the blade.

As soon as the magic knife came out, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and Bai Shaoqiu's face also changed, it was definitely a spiritual weapon, and it was definitely not a low-grade spiritual weapon, could it be that Feng Jiliu wanted to rely on a spiritual weapon to fight with himself?

"What a terrible magic knife?" Bai Shaoqiu suppressed the panic in his heart: "It turned out to be a spiritual weapon, Tianxingmen really has a profound heritage, but I didn't expect Tianxingmen to have such a powerful magic knife in his hand, it's really impressive." "In the face of the magic sword's mighty power, Bai Shaoqiu didn't dare to be careless at all.

The momentum of the magic knife in his hand also changed, and the vitality in his body seemed to have turned into pure black, and the excited magic knife trembled again, accompanied by a roar of wind and extreme flow: "True God Sect Bai Shaoqiu, roll over and die!"

Facing the wind and polar currents with rapidly increasing momentum and cultivation, Bai Shaoqiu had no way to retreat, so he could only fight. So he sacrificed the seven-star sword, a medium-grade treasure, and his face was solemn.

The domineering magic knife was like a beast out of the cage, slashing towards Bai Shaoqiu with unbeatable excitement, and Bai Shaoqiu, who was cultivating at the second level of the Danhai Realm, did not dare to face its edge. Under the blow of the magic knife, he actually took a few steps back. The power of one blow is so powerful, how domineering, worthy of the name of the magic knife.

However, Bai Shaoqiu, who cultivated in the Danhai Realm, was not a fool to let the magic knife attack, speed and cultivation were his strong advantages, and he believed that with the cultivation of the wind and extreme flow, he would definitely not be able to control the magic knife continuously, and might even be counterattacked. Smiled at the moment and paved to the wind again.

The powerful cultivation is incomparable to the wind pole flow, even if the magic knife is in hand, it is not as good, after all, the difference between the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Dao Foundation Realm and the second layer of the Danhai Realm is too huge, and the blessing of the magic knife is only an increase in strength in momentum, but the real combat power is far inferior. For a while, he was repelled by Bai Shaoqiu one after another, showing the true combat power and strength of the Holy Son, and the cultivation of the Danhai Realm was vividly embodied.

"The heirs of Tianxingmen are nothing more than that, it seems that the rumors are not credible, they are too exaggerated. Bai Shaoqiu gained the upper hand, and his confidence resurfaced.

With the blessing of the magic sword, the Wind Pole Flow of the Dharma Body Dual Cultivation had already surpassed the peak combat power of the ordinary Dao Foundation Realm, but the gap between the great realms was like a chasm, and it was difficult to make up for it. What's more, the other party is the Holy Son of a famous sect, a second-level cultivator of the Danhai Realm, not an ordinary monk, he is the best descendant selected from countless heirs, otherwise he would not be able to become the Holy Son of the True God Sect.

However, Bai Shaoqiu's cultivation at the second layer of the Danhai Realm slammed every punch and palm on Feng Jiliu's body, causing him to retreat again and again, and the absolute strength suppression made Feng Jiliu extremely passive for a while. Before long, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth. A fierce look appeared on Bai Shaoqiu's face, Feng Jiliu died, and all the treasures on his body would change hands, including this spirit weapon-level magic knife, although I didn't know what the name of this knife was. But these are not important, the important thing is that today's harvest is full, as for Princess Luoyue and the white tiger, it is just a matter of a slap, and there is no need to make a second slap at all.

Then just when Bai Shaoqiu was proudly imagining the joy of victory, Feng Jiliu, who was holding the magic knife, suddenly roared: "The first seal of the Infernal Hell Knife, open it for me." ”

As the words of Feng Jiliu fell, the power of the Infernal Hell Demon Knife became even more terrifying, as if a sealed demon was about to be born, and the demonic energy in the sky swept through everything, and the leaves, flowers and plants swept by the demonic qi also lost their vibrant green color in an instant, completely turning into pure black, and the domineering assimilation and corrosive ability overshadowed people. The demonic qi on the already monstrous demon knife is even stronger.

The demonic aura in the sky was pervasive, as if it was about to devour everything, and the wind and extreme flow in his hand were like real gods and demons. Looking at the Wind Pole Flow, whose momentum was rising again, Bai Shaoqiu's heart began to sink, not all because the cultivation of the Wind Pole Flow quickly broke the shackles of the Danhai Realm under the blessing of the Demon Knife Seal, and it was still rising;

Time flies too fast and long enough, so far away that many things can be forgotten, and the once famous, famous, and famous genius monks are also drowned in the long river of time, and the latecomers can only understand what happened in the past and the glory of those peerless celestial pride from the classics left by the sages and elders. In a secret book within the True God Cult, there are still few records of those heavenly pride.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a lonely little monk in the cultivation world and he was a casual cultivator, longing for great strength and exercises and weapons is the dream of every monk, not to mention a lonely and unknown casual cultivator, in order to pursue everything that the monk has, in order not to be willing to be mediocre, in order not to be bullied, of course, maybe for revenge, this casual cultivator slowly felt disappointment and then despair in the process of pursuing strength. But he was not reconciled, he hoped that his great name could shock the cultivation world and become an awe-inspiring existence, and then cultivation really could not be achieved with enthusiasm and hope.

Decades have passed, and this casual cultivator who has still not crossed the threshold of the Danhai Realm is completely desperate, and he has missed the best cultivation in his life for decades and still has not stepped into the Danhai Realm, how many years can he consume for himself, you must know that even if the old monster of the Heavenly Ladder Realm is only a few hundred years old, the Dao Foundation Realm may have a lifespan of more than a hundred years is already extra lucky, he is completely desperate, and he is desperate with the only magic weapon in his hand, a knife that is as nameless as others.

No one knew what was going on, no one knew what had changed, and no one cared about a small piece of loose news. It's just that a few years later, a demon cultivator with a magic knife in his hand began to rise rapidly, practicing qi, Daoji, Danhai, divine soul, Yuji, and even the ladder, the speed of rise is dizzying, and the speed of cultivation progress is shocking to the past and the present, but the rapid transformation from practicing qi to the ladder realm has been completed in a few decades, and no one knows where his earth-shattering magic skills come from, even the Nanchuan Secret Demon Sect that shocks the cultivation world with his magic skills is unknown, and even bows his head under his magic skills and magic knives.

No one knew his name, only that his sword and people everywhere they went were rivers of blood and corpses were strewn all over the field, and that the demon path was accomplished by endless killing, and the knife stained with blood and killing was called the Infernal Hell Knife by the cultivation world, because everywhere his knife passed was hell, so the demon was called the Infernal Old Demon.

The Infernal Old Demon stood at the top of the cultivation world, and he felt lonely when he thought that he had achieved great success, so he began a famous challenge journey, and almost all the famous sects in the cultivation world were challenged by him, and he was still able to retreat from his whole body, which is enough to show his cultivation. However, such an invincible old demon suddenly disappeared overnight, and no one knew where he had gone, and no one knew why he had disappeared. Since then, no one has known or even heard of his appearance, as if the world has evaporated. A generation of legendary demon cultivators has come to an end, and at the same time, it is a pity that his earth-shattering magic skills, and of course, the famous Infernal Hell Knife.

With the passage of time, thousands of years have passed, and the Infernal Old Demon and the Infernal Hell Knife seem to have completely disappeared from the cultivation world, and the cultivation world that has been looking for many years has completely given up.

Bai Shaoqiu would never have imagined that the Infernal Hell Knife, which was once famous thousands of years ago, would actually appear in the hands of the Tianxingmen Descendant, and he would be the target of the Infernal Hell Knife. Is it just that he will be the first person to be killed when the Infernal Hell Knife is born? Of course, Bai Shaoqiu doesn't want to become a stepping stone for the Wind Pole Current. At the same time as the wind pole flow unlocked the seal, Bai Shaoqiu had already made the strongest counterattack, and there was no one.

The prestige of the Infernal Hell Demon Knife is naturally not something that can be controlled by the cultivation of the Dao Foundation Realm like Wind Pole Flow, and it is obvious that the Infernal Hell Knife has been sealed, and at this time, Wind Extreme Flow resolutely broke the first seal of the Infernal Hell Demon Knife desperately. Even if it's just the opening of the first seal, it's not something that ordinary people can stop.

With the blessing of the magic knife that unlocked the first seal, the strength of the wind pole stream broke the shackles of the Danhai Realm, and it didn't stop until the second layer of the Danhai Realm, which is also the highest limit that the magic knife that unlocked the first seal can be blessed. At this time, Feng Jiliu already had the strength to fight with Bai Shaoqiu.

The magic knife showed a hideous-looking smile from the wind pole in his hand, and then slashed towards Bai Shaoqiu. The magic knife that unlocked the seal swept everything and shattered everything, Bai Shaoqiu couldn't resist this indomitable domineering spirit at all, and was directly injured by the breath of the magic knife. Bai Shaoqiu retreated quickly, but Feng Jiliu carried the magic knife in faster, and with one slash, there was a terrifying knife wound on Bai Shaoqiu's chest, and it was still visible that there was still a trace of demonic energy in the scar of the bone that was corroding his body and wounds, preventing the wound from repairing.

Bai Shaoqiu, who was shocked when he saw this, secretly said that the terrifying demonic qi could actually prevent the healing and recovery of the wound, and it was worthy of the legendary and famous Infernal Hell Knife.

Bai Shaoqiu didn't have time to make an effective response, the magic knife of the wind and the extreme flow slashed down again, and raised the seven-star sword to resist, but the seven-star sword was unstoppable under the magic knife, and instantly broke off into ashes, and the demonic qi instantly crossed Bai Shaoqiu's right hand, and the severe pain and the threat of death made Bai Shaoqiu's face appear a crazy look, and directly sacrificed a low-grade treasure weapon to self-detonate slightly blocking the trajectory of the magic knife, and then took a pill, the cultivation of the Danhai realm improved rapidly, and took advantage of the moment when the low-grade treasure weapon exploded a secret method was used, and the figure had already appeared nearly a hundred meters away when it reappeared。 Facing the magic knife that attacked again, Bai Shaoqiu ran away without looking back, he lost his right hand and was no longer qualified to fight with the Wind Pole Stream, the power of the Infernal Hell Knife made him desperate; ”