Chapter 187: A White Stained Abacus

The white sword and the long sword sparked all kinds of sparks, staggering. In the next moment, Bai Zhen and the fat old man appeared at the ends of their respective swords in a flash, and at the same time reached out and held their respective hilts without hesitation.

Qi Qi turned around, and waved their respective sword moves, one moving like thunder, and the other softly sandwiching electricity. There was a fight like lightning, like thunder and lightning with a torrential rain, and the clear sky shone on the white clouds.

A green silk flutters, like a fairy dancing dragon, and a white hair flying, like a white phoenix in the snow!

Swords and swords sparkled, and crisp sounds followed, and the fox people standing on the square were stunned.

Everyone was in a trance, and the thin old man slashed down two sword qi from the void one after another, like a cross, and pressed heavily towards the sycamore forest under his feet. Another figure, it was the White Emperor, the diamond-shaped flower between his eyebrows was very dazzling, and he couldn't see his handsome face clearly.

The index finger and middle finger met and crossed the void, and the finger was heavy. The majestic demonic qi collided with the cross sword qi and spread into the air, and layers of visible ripples expanded rapidly from the cracks of the collision, as if a huge formation was covering the sky over the entire Qingqiu.

Bai Ran's hair rushed to the crown angrily, and he laughed arrogantly in the sky, "One of you is proficient in swordsmanship, and the other is specialized in sword intent! Thousands of years have passed, but why have you been stagnating in these eleven tribulation scars in the Heavenly Cloud Realm?"

As soon as he spoke, the demonic aura stopped, and in the next moment, his arm slammed into force. The cross sword qi "bang~" dissipated.

"Since you have come all the way to oppose this king, how can this king not fulfill your wishes!?"

The white dyed pupils shrank, exuding a burst of coldness, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen. He tapped his toes lightly in the void, and the fairy qi under his feet gave birth to lotus flowers, as if he was stepping on a staircase into the sky, Bai Ran slowly raised his left arm, only to see that at this moment, the heaven and earth changed color, and the index finger of the five fingers of his left hand seemed to see the white bones in the flesh, which was exuding an extraordinarily dignified immortal aura.

As soon as this immortal aura came out, Bai Ran seemed to have changed into a person, more like an immortal Taoist with a murderous face. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his white robe whirred.

But even in the face of such a majestic white dye, the thin old man still held the sword, his face was expressionless, and he really responded to the collapse of Mount Tai in front of him without changing his color!

It's just that his pupils are very silent, as if he has ignored the world and escaped from the mortal world.

"Oo~" The sword move peeled off the silk and pulled the cocoon, Bai Zhen pushed half a step violently, holding the white spirit sword in her hand, she felt the familiar fairy aura, and glanced at Bai Ran behind her who stepped on the lotus flower.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and when Bai Zhen came back to his senses, the fat old man stabbed a sword with a particularly sharp edge, and Bai Zhen, who had a soft waist, leaned back with his upper body, and at the same time, the white spirit sword in his hand was plated with a layer of demonic energy.

Don't look at the roundness of this fat old man, this responsiveness is not overwhelmed by Bai Zhen at all. He immediately dropped his sword into a slashing shape, but at this time, the Bai Ling Sword was already plated with demonic energy, Bai Zhen raised his foot sensitively, and turned over and kicked the fat old man's sword-holding hand.

In the next moment, her body was arcing, like a bow, and like a white snake bowing and flying. Her body was extremely soft, and at this time, her white spirit sword flipped upwards with one hand between her fingers, and a sword qi stabbed towards the fat old man's empty arm in one go.

The fat old man's round body cleverly borrowed the weak power of Bai Zhen's kick, like a leather ball flipped towards the back, avoiding the sword qi, and opened a distance from Bai Zhen, who was stable in the wrong space.

The long sword was straight, and he said silently, "Those who disturb the peace of my Qingqiu, die!"

Bai Zhen was stunned, when did this fat old man become like this? This look in his eyes should not have become brighter and brighter in this thousand years of retreat, but how could it still be dim and godless?

On the other side, Bai Dye seems to have formed a huge immortal qi barrier around him, no matter how the thin old man wields the sword qi, he can't get close to Bai Dye's body, and he can only block Bai Dye's upward steps with a layer of sword qi stacked on top of each other.

Bai Zhen had been paying attention to his brother, who was disturbed by anger, and when he saw that he was about to stand up, he pointed at the thin old man with his index finger full of desolate immortal energy, and shouted in surprise, "Brother! There is something strange here, the two elders of Baicheng and Bai Yi seem to have left the Shenyuan and lost their bodies!"

Between the words, the fat and thin old men still said silently, "Those who disturb the peace of my Qingqiu, die!"

The white dye was stunned for a moment, as if he had noticed something, and before he could fix his eyes and take a closer look, the thin old man and the fat old man turned into two streamers, and in an instant, they flew towards the seven rows of luxury houses further east of the Dome Fox Palace that day.

Bai Ran was concentrating, Bai Zhen was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Bai Ran.

I saw that the diamond-shaped flower between the white eyebrows was dim like the sun, and the fairy qi of the index finger of his left hand that was slightly lowered dissipated, and he said leisurely, "The speed of this return surpasses you and me, even if you go with you, you can't find any trace of them." ”

Bai Zhenxiu frowned, held the Bai Ling Sword and sighed, "Brother, don't you think the two elders of Baicheng and Bai Yi are very strange, whether it is the state during the battle, or the speed at which they seem to have been hooked by something when they leave, and the sentence that has never been said in their mouths, "Those who disturb my Qingqiu, die!" ”

Bai Ran took a deep look in the direction where the two old men had left, and then changed his face like turning a book, and looked angrily at the plane forest under his feet.

There were still a few "rebellious" demons lying on the ground sporadically at his feet, and Bai Ran said coldly, "The matter of those two old men will be put aside later, and it is a big deal to find Chen'er first!"

Bai Zhen nodded, even more worried, very maternal worry and anxiety, she also swept through this sycamore forest, but there was no trace of them in the morning.

Bai Ran gathered his demonic energy and between his fingers, and was just about to go towards the more than ten "rebellious" points under his feet, Bai Zhen hurriedly wrapped his arm, Bai Ran looked coldly at Bai Zhen who stopped him, and Bai Zhen slowly shook his head at it.

At this time, Huang Ziyuan, who was the protector of the left side of the Heavenly Dome, hurriedly came with dozens of yellow-tailed fox people, and before they could plead guilty and kneel, he saw Bai Ran sigh and said coldly to Huang Ziyuan, "Tie up those twelve 'rebels' in front of the Heavenly Dome Fox Palace, and ring the Qingqiu bell later, this king wants to force them to return to Chen'er!"

The voice was extremely cold, and Huang Ziyuan and the others went to receive their lives with cold all over their bodies.

The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die when touched, and the white stain has painful bones, and if you touch it, you will have to wait for your head to fall to the ground, and your soul will fly away!

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Directly east of the Sky Dome Fox Palace, in the courtyard of one of the luxury houses, there was no figure of the two white-robed old men, one fat and one thin, but Bai Ning was seen smiling at a middle-aged man with a cold face.

This middle-aged man is the patriarch of the White Fox clan at this time, and he is also Bai Ning's father, his name is Bai Yu!

I saw that Bai Yu was rubbing two white transparent beads in his hands, as skillful as a pecan.

He said to his son beside him, "Bai Ran's strength is strong again, it seems that he has crossed the sixteen catastrophe traces through the heavenly realm, and the cards in our hands are still not enough~"

Bai Ning was stunned and asked in surprise, "There are really demons in this world...... Can you step on the Heavenly Realm of the Sixteen Tribulation Scars?"

Bai Yu paced forward and snorted lightly, "The Emperor Jun of the Lord of the Demon Court, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Nuwa Fuxi have all entered the eighteen realms of the Holy Realm, and he is a little bit more cunning, and he has more heavenly tribulations, so what is so rare to be able to enter these sixteen tribulations to the heavenly realm?"

Bai Ning listened to his father's words, and actually gave him a big illusion, he asked, "Father, are you...... Can you hold him down?"

Bai Yu glanced at his stupid son, and said with a cold smile: "Sixteen Heavenly Realms, do you think there are still a few demons in this world who can withstand him?

Bai Ning was a little confused, and thought to himself, "You just spoke in such a tone, who wouldn't have this kind of thought?"

It's just that Bai Ning, who was helpless, didn't dare to speak, he frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Father, are you...... How many realms are there now?"

"The Heavenly Yang Realm of the Twelve Tribulation Marks. Bai Yu slowly closed his eyes, he was a little uncertain, and suddenly laughed again, "Since the ten tribulation marks, he has entered the Zhuyan realm, and the heavenly tribulation corresponding to each of these tribulation marks is not trivial. Your father and I, but I have carried an unknown number of heavenly tribulations to enter these twelve heavenly yang mirrors! I am happy to think about it! How many people in this demon world can suppress me?!

The strength corresponding to each of these heavenly tribulations is also like that chasm!hahahahaha...... As soon as this white dye appeared, it really lived up to the expectations of your father and me for thousands of years! If you really eat his sixteen demon pills of calamity marks, your father and I can ascend to the seventeen holy realms in one step, even if it is the eighteen realms to enter the holy realm, it is not impossible! Killing Bai Dye is a fucking joy to think about!"

Bai Ning looked at his crazy father in front of him, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and asked again, "Father, this demon slaying conference ...... Are you sure you'll kill him?"

Bai Yu didn't seem to like to hear the doubts, suddenly became cold, glared at Bai Ning angrily, and said sharply, "What!? The four major royal families of the demon world are gathered!

Bai Ning was so frightened that he hurriedly took half a step back, and said again and again, "No, no, no, this Bai Dye will definitely die, and your father, you will enter the eighteen realms of the Holy Realm just around the corner!"

Bai Yu heard the flattery, snorted lightly, slapped his palm on his son's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "When I enter the eighteen realms, you, be your Qingqiu Fox Emperor in peace, while enjoying the glory and wealth, send someone to find the last demon king order in the Heavenly Treasure Record for my father." When the Demon King Order is in hand, are you still afraid of that Nuwa? These three realms have to respect me, the lord of the Demon Court!"

Bai Ning looked at his father, who was holding the victory, and the corners of his mouth set off a trace of upward treacherous arc!

Before Bai Yu's words fell, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

seems to have entered there, Nan Ke has a dream......