In Zu Jianfei's eyes, Bai Mo had already been judged to be a person who was now frightened and didn't know how to fight back, so the immovable Bai Mo he saw in his eyes was frightened. Therefore, at this time, Zu Jianfei's eyes were surging with Dao killing intent, and his ten fingers suddenly raised. With the dance of the ten fingers, the power of the ten white bones also began to dance.

That picture was like ten rays of light being skillfully played with by Zu Jianfei, and when this kind of playfulness reached a limit state, that is to say, when these rays formed a dense and layered gauze tent, Zu Jianfei burst into a loud cry in his throat.

This cascading gauze tent flew out with a roar, not as light and soft as the gauze tent, and these layered white bone powers, each of which was like a rotating Falun, carrying the spiritual power that burst out of the third level of the Spirit Venerable, burst out fiercely.

As long as one of them is hit by these cascading gauze tents, the rest will be frantically eroded like a shadow, and at that time, you will not be able to move, you will be wrapped in layers until you suffocate!

Bang!

When such attacks came one after another, Bai Mo's eyes flickered, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the ground, and when he reappeared, he was already on top of the heads of these cascading gauze tents. At the same time as he jumped, Bai Mo made a decisive move, and his right leg kicked out continuously like lightning, and Sen Luoyin's leg suddenly burst out. In each leg method, the circle of inlaid seals fell like that.

It was as if the ancestral sword flew out of such a spiritual power veil, but Bai Mo was constantly ravaging in the air. Every time he kicks, he brings the sinking of these gauze tents, the spiritual power that comes in like an awl. The tent was torn apart in an instant. At the same time as nearly a hundred legs kicked out in front and back, the suffocating gauze tent formed by the power of the white bones was shattered.

"Zu Jianfei. If that's all you can do, get out of here before it's too late. If you want to kill me with these, you can't even touch the corners of my clothes. I really don't know if people like you are not valued in the atavistic tribe, how can they be very weak with this bit of white bone power!" Bai Mo mocked.

"Honest people!"

Zu Jianfei's eyes surged with angry eyes, and at this time, he was already stimulated by Bai Mo's successful killing intent. Zu Jianfei, who hides a reckless factor in his character. It doesn't matter what, as long as you can kill Bai Mo, it doesn't matter what price you pay. He would have been willing.

"Spirit Pattern Armor, Broken Bones!"

"Psychic Level 3, Bone Sword!"

When a person is thoroughly provoked, there is no reason. It's like now. Zu Jianfei had forgotten when Bai Mo had broken his bone power just now. How effortless. With his brain occupied by anger, all Zu Jianfei could do was kill kill and kill!

Crash!

In the crisp sound, a spirit pattern armor suddenly appeared on the surface of Zu Jianfei's body, which was the same as the power of the white bone he had cultivated, and this spirit pattern armor was white all over it, and it could be clearly seen everywhere, imprinted with countless white bone runes. The most attractive thing is the long sword in his hand, which is also made of white bones. Before he could wave it, there was an air of murder and violence in the air.

"Young Master. Be careful!" the water droplet whispered.

At this time, the water drop has realized that the undefeated squad in front of him is not simple, so far, the atavistic tribe has not only taken advantage, but also killed several people, and now the rest is just a one-on-one fight. Such a fatality ratio is already a terrifying 100%, not to mention the mystery of Bai Mo, which makes the water droplets have a cautious meaning.

"Don't worry, Grandma Shui, I'll be fine!"

Zu Jianfei, who aroused the liver fire, faced Bai Mo, and in the burning eyes, the killing intent poured out. The bone sword in his hand was immediately raised, and at this moment, Bai Mo clearly captured that all the runes on the spirit pattern armor named Broken Bone began to flicker. Every time it flickered, it brought the power of white bones quietly condensed. In a short moment, nearly a hundred vortices of white bone power were formed on this spirit pattern armor.

"This Baifan interface is the interface of my atavistic tribe, my ancestor Jianfei is one of the young masters of the atavistic tribe, you adventure team that came out of the wilderness, if you want to provoke my majesty, then be ready to die!"

The ancestral sword flew all over his long hair and danced with the wind, and the whole person was like a rainbow, just when all the whirlpools suddenly burst out with a brilliant light, endless white bone power roared out, and each white bone power turned into dozens of white bone swords, and the dense white bone sword shot forward fiercely like that, each bone sword was exactly the same, and they all carried an irresistible killing aura.

"The ancestral clan's burial sword technique, a thousand swords to bury the enemy!"

In an instant, the woodland of Kung Fu was covered by such a sea of bone swords, and there were flickering bone swords everywhere, and in the raging flames, the sea of swords formed by the bone swords was so clear and so fierce. Bai Mo's figure is covered by the sea of bone swords, this is the subtlety of the burial sword technique, using the bone sword of the power of the ocean to completely penetrate you.

"If you don't believe you won't die now!" Zu Jianfei said proudly.

It's just that this kind of wild laughter hasn't appeared yet, the water droplet's expression suddenly changed, his face was filled with a sense of panic, and his body suddenly moved forward, and he was about to grab the ancestral sword and fly backwards, while shouting urgently.

"Young master, there is danger!"

Laugh at!

But by this time it was already late, not only was it late, but it was still quite outrageous. From the sea of many bone swords and swords, a sharp sword light suddenly shot out, and in the flashing of the sword light, it was like a swimming dragon that appeared beside Zu Jianfei in an instant, and the sword had not disappeared, and Bai Mo's figure appeared beside Zu Jianfei.

The cold blade of the horse chopping knife directly locked on Zu Jianfei's throat, and in the face of the flying water droplets, Bai Mo sneered on his face.

"Stand down!"

The momentum of the water droplets came to an abrupt end!

The rest of the people who were in the fierce battle also stopped with this change, and the atavistic tribe's side retreated, while Huangfu Qingzhi and they continued to lock on their opponents without any timidity.

"Young Master!" Shan Chuan's unfazed face finally showed a kind of horror.

Shan Chuan is not afraid of death, but Shan Chuan must ensure that Zu Jianfei cannot die. Because as long as the ancestral sword flies to death. This means that their mission to the guardians has failed, and even if they return to the atavistic tribe, they will not be able to avoid the punishment of being executed.

"Hurry up and let our young master go!" said Shui Di sharply.

"What? You still can't tell the situation, do you still want to continue to intimidate me?" Bai Mo swept over disdainfully. The horse chopping knife pulled back mercilessly, and suddenly a blood mark appeared on Zu Jianfei's throat, and blood flowed out. When such blood flowed out, Zu Jianfei's nerves were already trembling with intimidation.

Regardless of how arrogant and domineering he was before, but in his bones he was very afraid of death, and at this time he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me." I'm willing to do anything for you!"

"Anything, I really don't know what value you have that I want to let go, or you can come and hear it, what news is worth letting me spare your dog's life?" Bai Mo said indifferently.

"Don't make too much of it!" Yamakawa said angrily.

"It seems that there are still people who still haven't seen the situation clearly. The corners of Bai Mo's mouth twitched. "Ouyang Ding, staring at this old man for me, as long as he dares to make any moves, kill me!"

"Yes. Lord!" Ouyang Ding said in a respectful voice.

I said. I say!"

"Young Master!"

When Zu Jianfei showed a panicked look on his face and was about to say it, the expressions of the mountains and rivers and the water droplets changed greatly and shouted urgently, but when they touched Bai Mo's cold eyes, the two of them should not move forward half a step.

Even if he did it at this time, he didn't say that he could save Zu Jianfei. If they provoked Bai Mo and killed Zu Jianfei directly, they would suffer a big loss.

Now I just hope that Zu Jianfei will be smarter. Don't shake everything out. Otherwise, if you really tell too many secrets, you will return to the atavistic tribe. Even if he is a descendant, he will be severely punished.

"I said, I said, the direction of your undefeated adventure hunting team should be the Lanlou Ancient Site, right? You should also want to find the hundredth sail, right? If I say that I can give you a sail, can you let me go?" Zu Jianfei said hurriedly.

"Young Master!"

The mountains and rivers and water droplets really didn't expect that Zu Jianfei would be afraid of dying like this, and even tell such a secret.

Of course you are not afraid of death, and if I dare not say anything, this guy will definitely dare to kill me. I'd rather go back to the atavistic tribe alive and be severely punished than die. As long as I can survive, I will accept the heaviest punishment.

"You said you had sails?" Bai Mo was a little curious.

"Yes, I have a sail of the Hundred Sailing Treasure Ship, how about it?, as long as you are willing to let me go, I will give it to you!" Zu Jianfei hurriedly said.

Click!

No one thought that just when the horse chopping knife locked on Zu Jianfei, Bai Mo actually broke one of Zu Jianfei's fingers out of nowhere. Ten fingers connected to the heart, when the finger was broken, the pain that pierced the heart really made Zu Jianfei couldn't help but tremble his body, and his eyes also showed a violent look, at this time, he couldn't wait to swallow the white ink alive and peel it off.

"For what?" said Zu Jianfei angrily.

"What do you want to do?" exclaimed.

The water drops are ready to rescue at any time, no matter how much they say in this situation, it is useless, if they can't save Zu Jianfei, no matter how powerful their landscape husband and wife are, it is useless. It's really unpleasant to be controlled by people. I knew that when Lu Dao did it just now, I would have flown instead of the ancestral sword, and I wouldn't have fallen into this embarrassing situation!

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Bai Mo smiled.

"No!" Zu Jianfei hurriedly said.

"If not, you tell me that you only have one sail, don't think that I don't know that your atavistic tribe is the real beneficiary of the Hundred Sails Treasure Ship, and your atavistic tribe has at least half of the ninety-nine sails. As a disciple of the Zu clan, you must have such a sail on you, right? Since you can take out one side, it means that there are still a few sides, let's say, how many more sides?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"There really is only one side!" exclaimed Ancestral Jianfei angrily.

Click!

The second finger is broken!

"How many sides are there?" Bai Mo smiled, but the smile at this time felt that it was a devil in the eyes of everyone, Huangfu Qingzhi They were okay, and the people on the side of the atavistic tribe were shocked.

"Three sides, I have three sides!" Zu Jianfei shouted urgently. There's no way, if you really delay it any longer, I'm afraid that I will be abolished, and when all ten fingers are broken, how will he live?

"Three-sided, I gave you a chance, why don't you know how to grasp it?" Bai Mo seemed to be very dissatisfied with this answer, and his heart moved slightly, and the three fingers belonging to Zu Jianfei were broken off on the spot.

The right hand is completely abolished!

"I'm a man whose patience has always been limited, and if you don't take out all the sails, I can't guarantee how many fingers I'll break next time! Bai Mo said and swept towards Zu Jianfei's lower body.

Call!

Zu Jianfei felt that the lower half of his body suddenly cooled, if he was really abolished by Bai Mo and became a eunuch, Zu Jianfei would rather die, thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, "All my sails are in my storage ring, there are ten sides in total, there are really only ten sides, if you don't believe it, I can give it to you now!"

"Take it out!" Bai Mo smiled.

When Zu Jianfei just took out the storage ring, Bai Mo didn't even look at it, and sent it directly into the blood pool palace, and Ta Ling began to erase Zu Jianfei's brand on the storage ring and poured out everything inside.

With a bang, countless things suddenly appeared on the ground, and the ten sails were so dazzling. These ten sails are all pure white, I don't know what kind of material such sails are made of, although after the baptism of the years, they are still as white as clouds. It's just that every sail is so silent, without any energy flowing, like a dead thing.

"Huh!"

Just when Bai Mo looked at the ten sails, the six-pointed star that he had found at the beginning suddenly flickered, and with its flickering, the ten sails also suddenly changed. (To be continued......)