Bai Junyi felt his back hit the tree, and a ball of hot blood in his chest began to boil, as if he wanted to vomit blood, Bai Junyi muttered in his mouth: "Internal injury, this time it is really internal injury!"

"Look where you're going!Senior brother, go and find the people from our Tianle Gang, block the news within ten miles, and no one will be allowed to go out alive!" Xiao Le looked at Bai Jun's half-dead appearance, and suddenly felt a lot more at ease, so he said to Xiao Wuchi, Xiao Wuchi nodded, and left quickly!

The Tianle Gang is only a medium-sized force, not very strong, and they don't have a base camp, they basically wander around the Demon Cultivation Realm, as a business to kill people and seize treasures, just like robbers in the world, just to prevent encirclement and suppression by big forces, they all live a life of hiding and hiding.

"Touch!" kicked Bai Junyi in the stomach, Bai Junyi flew out once, and hit the same tree again and was about to vomit blood, Bai Junyi's whole body was weak, and he couldn't lift up a trace of spiritual power.

"Are you going to die this time?" Bai Junyi squinted his eyes, watching the leaves above his head fall, and the rays of sunlight shining on his body, Bai Junyi wanted to sleep very much, his body began to stop hurting, and fatigue hit his mind.

The speed of his body's recovery began to accelerate, but Bai Junyi felt that he wanted to sleep more and more, and Bai Junyi didn't know if he was about to die?

"Junyi!" Suddenly, a voice began to call in Bai Junyi's mind, a familiar, warm voice, a smile appeared on the corner of Bai Junyi's mouth, and he shouted softly: "Father, father, don't go, don't go!"

The memory seemed to flash away, and when I returned to the door that day, I saw that the door of my house was hung with all the same mourning white, everyone was wearing eye-catching mourning clothes, Bai Junyi was still wondering, who died?

When he came to the front of the mourning hall, looking at the three familiar words of Bai Shiling clearly written on the spiritual seat placed above, Bai Jun was stupid for a moment!

Died, his father died, he died for no reason, he was fine yesterday, why did this happen? The uncle told him that he died because his father's condition was aggravated!

But Bai Junyi didn't see his father's body that day, just saw the coffin containing his clothes, and then Bai Junyi's painful days began, first indifferent, at first contempt, at the beginning it was extremely cold, step by step, Bai Junyi came to the point of darkness!

"Junyi, live well!" The last words of his father were the only voice that could be recalled, and Bai Junyi would never forget this inexplicable strange sentence.

"Where did the big idiot come from, his strength is so poor, and he wants to pick up the bargain, I really don't know how to die!" On the big tree in the distance, the dense leaves covered the girl's beautiful appearance, but the girl's eyes kept paying attention to Bai Junyi and the others' every move.

If you can look closely, you can see clearly that this girl is very similar to the girl lying in a pool of blood in the distance, almost exactly the same appearance.

This girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing green yarn, a pair of beautiful eyes watery, very cute, small mouth slightly upturned, with a hint of naughty taste in it, the girl's appearance and Beitang Xin'er compared, although not as good as Bai Lian's fairy posture, but at least there are five or six points of white ripples, the most important thing is that the naughty little face, giving people a very lively, naughty taste.

At this moment, the girl watched the battle of several people with deep meaning, she really didn't understand, why Bai Jun ran out for a while, and now he is trapped, who can blame him?

I couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Seeing Bai Junyi being kicked away again, the girl shook her head regretfully and said: "It's a pity, such a handsome guy fell here like this, this is heavenly jealousy, it's really pitiful!" The girl's sympathetic look kept regretting Bai Junyi.

In her opinion, Bai Junyi will not die, unless someone saves him, otherwise, Bai Junyi will die 100% certainly, when she regrets Bai Junyi, the girl also despises Bai Junyi, I didn't expect someone to be so stupid, running to join in the fun, in the demon cultivation world, isn't this kind of behavior looking for death?

Because of the serious injury, Bai Junyi's Dark Breath Technique was unraveled, and everyone felt his cultivation in the middle of the Spirit Pill Realm, and the girl on the tree also felt it.

At the age of nineteen, she has the strength of the Fake Dan Realm, and she is already a genius, you must know that at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she only succeeded in Yunling, and the girl was still a little jealous of Bai Junyi at this time, is the genius proportional to their wisdom?

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Touch!

Another foot stepped on Bai Junyi's face, Bai Junyi didn't seem to have the ability to resist, Xiao Le said with a gloomy smile: "It's you who are looking for death, no wonder you're being killed!" Xiao Le laughed loudly, and kept pressing down his feet, wanting to smash Bai Junyi's head.

The strength continued to increase, Bai Junyi's face was already bruised, and the bridge of his nose was completely stepped on and was about to break, but Bai Junyi didn't groan, suddenly, Xiao Le felt that no matter how hard he tried on his feet, there was no effect at all, and his feet were like being tightly clamped by a huge, powerful pliers, and he couldn't move.

Looking down, Xiao Le's expression suddenly became a little weird, and when he looked at Bai Junyi at that moment, Bai Junyi's eyes seemed to suck his soul in, Xiao Le could only feel that his soul was aching faintly, and at the center of Bai Junyi's eyebrows, I don't know when a black flame mark appeared!

"What kind of eyes are these?"

In the depths of Bai Junyi's heart, Bai Junyi's consciousness is like a flat boat, fluttering, but Bai Junyi's firm belief is constantly telling himself that he can't die and must live.

"I don't want to die, don't, don't, I want to live, I must live Bai Lian is still waiting for me, my father is still waiting for me, I can't die!" Bai Junyi kept repeating the same words in his mind, and under such a firm belief, Bai Junyi's body began to undergo strange changes again.

His eyes lost their lustre, and his eyes were like those of a dead person, pitch black and hollow, but there was a strange suction, and layers of black demonic energy began to spread around Bai Junyi's body.

decay, death, depletion, corrosion...... Under this layer of black demonic aura, the land, flowers and plants around Bai Junyi all began to undergo strange changes, and even Xiao Le's feet had a corrosive taste.

Xiao Le hurriedly withdrew his foot, and at the same time, the other foot, urging spiritual power, kicked Bai Junyi's body!

With a powerful spiritual power, he kicked on Bai Junyi's lower abdomen, but the moment that spiritual power touched the death qi on the periphery of Bai Junyi's body, his spiritual power disappeared, and at the same time, a black death qi silently rushed into his muscles.

In just one breath, Xiao Le clearly saw that his feet were already wasted, and the black dead air, in front of the spiritual power, was like a big river of water, and it couldn't be stopped, but under the black dead air, the spiritual power was like a big tonic for those dead gases, devoured

After the spiritual power, the death qi is constantly increasing.

"Ah, how can this be, how can this be?" Desperately trying to save his legs, Xiao Le was completely crazy, watching his feet begin to corrode and dry up, but he couldn't do anything about it, and this dryness was still spreading, and it had reached his thighs in a blink of an eye.

"If you keep interrupting, it will be a big disaster, big brother, you still have to break this foot!" It was one of Xiao Le's subordinates who spoke, looking at Xiao Le like this, he also had a retreat in his heart, the young man in front of him was really weird.

Bai Junyi is still on the ground at the moment, not moving, his eyes are already so weird, the faint death around his body has not increased, nor has it decreased, but it is constantly surrounding Bai Junyi's body, and what is even more incredible is that Bai Junyi's face is a miserable white face without a trace of blood.

"Ahh The withered legs, the moment they separated from the body, turned into dust, and at the same time, a thick wisp of dead qi floated out and returned to the area around Bai Junyi's body.

"Who the hell is this kid?" Xiao Le endured the pain in his feet and asked a few middle-aged men beside him, but everyone lowered their heads and was wary of Bai Junyi's every move.

No one knows this young master of the Bai family in Vermilion Bird City, and no one has ever seen this unfamiliar face, Bai Junyi is so unknown, but at this moment, it left a deep impression on them.

Depletion, decay....This is the deepest power in Bai Junyi's body, and this power is too powerful, so strong that Bai Junyi can't control it at all.

In the distant Southern Heavens Polar Land, in the Heavenly Demon Palace!

A black soul lamp burned faintly, but when Bai Jun turned into a demon, the reddest flame of the soul lamp suddenly burst out, and soon a woman dressed in luxurious black appeared in front of the soul lamp, a trace of softness actually appeared in her cold eyes, and she muttered in her mouth: "Wake up!"

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Xiao Wuchi's face was covered with bloodstains, he kept running all the way, his body was also bloodstained, and the wounds on his body were also countless, the wounds that could be seen in the bones were shocking, and he didn't know how long he ran, Xiao Wuchi tripped on his feet, and the whole person flew out directly, and his body hit the ground heavily.

I don't know how many days it has been, he only knows that he has to keep escaping, otherwise he will be like his brother, dry up, turn to ashes, and even the Yuan Shen will not be able to escape.

Half of the strength of a whole medium sect would be killed like that by a kid, if it weren't for all the people who helped him escape, at this moment, he would already be a handful of black ashes on the ground.

But thinking of the scene at that moment, Xiao Wuchi still couldn't calm down, the black demonic qi was as fast as lightning, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he quietly killed a few people, and his spiritual power was also devoured, and he couldn't fly with a sword at all.

A young man like a grim reaper, constantly harvesting fresh lives in the forest, one by one lives fell in front of him, especially his brother, that kind of unwilling look, is hatred? Xiao Wuchi didn't have time to think about it, under the demonic aura of this demon, he couldn't win the other party at all.

From today on, that person's face will never be forgotten by him, and every day and night in the future, he will dream of that tragic scene in his sleep, and every day he is suffering a great torture.