The red-gold light curtain that appeared out of thin air made Yan Zhao's eyes stare not far away. He felt an aura of mystery on it, which made his heart beat a little.

But fortunately, this light curtain only blocked his short sword, and there was no other abnormal movement.

"Click!"

The red-golden light curtain in front of Xiao Ting was finally pierced by Yan Zhao's short sword, but Yan Zhao's seemingly casual, but in fact, the blow with all his strength also exhausted the energy.

"Boom!"

The short sword that emitted a faint cold light landed on the ground in front of Xiao Ting, and the blade fell into three pieces.

And the red-golden light curtain in front of Xiao Ting was also silently shattered, blending into the void.

Yan Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at the broken short sword, and said lightly: "It's a pity." It's one of my favorite daggers! The defense in front of you was also left by the white-haired girl, right? It's really amazing, he was able to retain his power for so long, and he could block the full force of the Emperor's Extreme Realm! ”

Yan Zhao was right, this red-gold defensive light curtain was exactly the energy that Luo Xing had left in Xiao Ting's body at the beginning, which could withstand the full force of the Emperor Extreme Realm cultivator's attack.

Now, this energy played its due role and helped Xiao Ting escape.

Xiao Ting didn't speak, but desperately mobilized the soul yuan power in his body, trying to recover a trace of combat power.

However, Yan Zhao didn't intend to give him this opportunity, so he waved his right hand and said at the same time: "It seems that this power is a one-time consumable." The shadow lord listened to the order and took down the remnants of this Xiao country, and if there was resistance, he would be killed! ”

The Twelve Shadow Lords were dispatched at the same time, and they did not say a word from beginning to end.

Looking at the oncoming Twelve True Emperor Realms, Xiao Ting sighed helplessly, it seems that in the end, he still has to trouble locking and locking out.

Just as he was about to call for the lock in his heart, an unexpected voice sounded in his head.

"Gua Wazi, let me go out and try my hand with them!"

Xiao Ting was slightly stunned? White? Why did this lazy guy think about making a move today?

Xiao Ting asked in his heart, "Old white man, are you sure you want to make a move?" Didn't you say that the soul body would consume a lot of soul power? Are you sure you want to get out? ”

Bai Qi's voice carried a hint of impatience: "Let you let it go, it's crooked, not like a gentleman!"

Xiao Ting had no choice but to release Bai Qi from the Soul Lock Palace.

Seeing that the Twelve Shadow Lords were about to kill Xiao Ting, the corners of Yan Zhao's mouth just hooked up a smile, but the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Retreat quickly!"

Still, his reminder was a step too late.

A murderous aura erupted from in front of Xiao Ting, sweeping away all the thick clouds in the sky!

Bai Qi's slightly rickety back slowly straightened, and he held the You Xi Sword in his right hand at some point.

I saw that his left hand gently brushed the blade of the sword, and the palm of his hand was gentle, as if he was caressing the girl and cheek, and said softly: "Old friend, I haven't fought side by side with you for a long time. Then let me use your power again. ”

Looking at the Twelve Shadow Lords who were approaching quickly with a calm expression, Bai Qi's eyes gradually lit up, and he made a move in his right hand with the Xi Sword in an instant.

Xiao Ting really saw it behind him: Slash the eight swords of the gods, slash the wind!

The Eight Swords of God Slashing cast by Bai Qi, the main master, are naturally not comparable to Xiao Ting. This is a stunt that Bai Qi has been immersed in all his life, and it seems to be an ordinary sword, but in fact it is back to basics, and a sword qi that is rolling like a dragon instantly bursts out, and slashes silently at the Twelve Shadow Lords!

After a sword, five dead and seven wounded!

Bai Qi just made a sword, and he didn't even move his position.

Xiao Ting was behind him, and the shock was beyond measure.

Killing a god is worthy of killing a god, and this decisive killing intent is far from something that he can imitate.

Yan Zhao's face not far away became serious for the first time, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes as he looked at the dead and wounded of his subordinates.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly exploded with a thunderclap, and a silver bolt of lightning slashed, knocking the ground through a deep hole.

Cultivators of the Emperor Extreme Realm, as soon as they think of it, they can change the abnormalities of heaven and earth.

Taking a deep breath and letting the injured shadow lord step back, Yan Zhao said with a gloomy face: "Who is Your Excellency?" Why did you meddle in my shadow guard's affairs? ”

Bai Qi rolled his eyes: "Lao Tzu is willing!"

Yan Zhaoyan's face was gloomy when he heard this, and he said: "A mere remnant soul, how dare you speak out!" I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you will ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Qi: "Are young people nowadays so crooked?" Boy, grandpa, in my life, the one I hate the most is the Yan clan of Jiang Guo! Since I ran into it today, you kid is unlucky! ”

Yan Zhao laughed angrily when he heard this: "A remnant soul who has been dead for I don't know how many years has been dead dares to speak out!" I'll take you today, and you'll be gone! ”

With that, with a wave of his right hand, the thunder in the sky fell and landed in front of him, and the uncertain silver lightning turned into a lightning whip, which was grasped by Yan Zhaoyi in his hand, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he waved towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qi's face was slightly solemn, and with a horizontal sword in his right hand, the murderous aura that suddenly rushed to the sky turned into an invisible wall, blocking Yan Zhao's lightning whip.

Silver thunder scurried around, and for a moment the lightning flickered, and the surrounding area was a mess of destruction.

Bai Qi snorted, took half a step back, and his figure became a little more illusory.

Seeing this, Yan Zhao pouted with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "It's just a remnant soul that can reach the emperor's extreme realm, see if you can take me a few whips!"

After saying that, he raised his hand again, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky again, and a bolt of lightning the thickness of a bucket fell from the sky, and was caught in Yan Zhao's hand, and then waved it hard.

Suddenly, that silver thunderbolt turned into a lightning python with teeth and claws, and it bit towards Bai Qi!

In the blink of an eye, the huge lightning python drowned Bai Qi.

Xiao Ting, who was behind him, suddenly raised his heart to his throat, and became a little worried.

Although the Killing God before his death was the existence of the peak of the Emperor Extreme Realm, but now after all, there is only a wisp of soul left, is it too reluctant for him to fight with the cultivators of the Emperor Extreme Realm again?

Just as he was thinking like this, Bai Qi's voice came from the silver thunder and lightning: "It seems that I am really old. It's just a small bug, and it can trap me for a moment. ”

The words fell, and a sword aura came out of the lightning python.

And then the second, and then the third!

In a moment, the thunder and lightning python that was entangled in Bai Qi was smashed by the sword qi and exploded suddenly!

Bai Qi held the sword of You Xi in his hand and walked out step by step.

With each step he took, his illusory figure solidified a little, and his appearance began to become younger.

When Bai Qi walked out of the ninth step, his entire soul body had been completely condensed, as if he was a normal person with flesh and blood. Not only that, but his appearance has also changed to the appearance of about thirty years old, and his gray hair like a bird's nest has also changed to black, and he is tied by a ribbon, looking quite chic and casual.

This is what the old white man looked like when he was young? Not bad!

Xiao Ting looked at Bai Qi in surprise.

Suo's voice sounded in Xiao Ting's mind at this moment: "Bai Qi forcibly burned his true soul and restored his strength to its peak state. But after this, I'm afraid he will be gone! ”

"What you see now is the last killing god Bai Qi!"