When he broke through the retreat in the cave, he opened the defensive flag.

Now, with a pair of Yin and Yang Spirit Pupils, he could easily see through the defensive formation, and he knew the weakness of the rules in it.

"Not bad, not bad!"

The corners of Jin Shaobai's lips were slightly raised.

This set of defensive array flags is not a high-end product, and the defensive formation put out is naturally not very clever, and there are many flaws.

But he had never studied the way of formation before, and it would not be easy to break through this formation.

With the help of the Yin and Yang Spirit Pupil, it can be easily done.

After feeling the subtlety of the yin and yang spirit pupils, Jin Shaobai was satisfied and withdrew it.

"I should have the strength to fight with the Ghost Ancestor by now. ”

Jin Shaobai groaned secretly.

After the blood refining yin and yang cultivation is complete, opening the yin and yang spirit pupil is one thing.

But more importantly, he can already really use part of the blood gourd's ability.

"The appointed time is approaching...... Well, go back to the Yin Soul Sect!"

Jin Shaobai's heart moved, he reined in the breath of his whole body, and everything returned to the same as before.

He took out a white robe from the storage bag, put it on, put away the flag, and walked out of the cave.

However, as soon as he walked out, he frowned.

I saw a figure that was wandering nearby, like a bloody knife, violently sweeping towards me.

Between breaths, it's close.

The person who came was a swordsman, wearing a red suit, it was Cheng Kui who came on the orders of Yuan Yingying!

"Jin Shaobai, take your life!"

Cheng Kui's face was cold, he didn't say a word of nonsense, he drew his knife and killed him directly.

According to Yuan Yingying's information, he used the Blood Soul Chasing Technique to pursue Jin Shaobai to this point.

There was a defensive formation interference before, and he was sure that Jin Shaobai was nearby, but he couldn't judge the specific location.

It wasn't until Jin Shaobai came out of the formation that he finally locked the position.

Laugh at!

The sword is sharp and sweeps in all directions.

"Humph!"

Jin Shaobai responded calmly, cast the swallow three copies of water, and his body was in the air, dodging a move.

Then turn over in the air, take a few steps back, and then unfold the light body technique, continuing to widen the distance between the two sides.

"Calm and calm, good response. ”

Cheng Kui's eyes froze, and his powerful momentum was compelling, "But you still have a dead end!"

The words fell, the treasure knife in his hand danced, the strange demon light flickered, and the sword that was more terrifying than just now came again.

"Hmm...... This is the sword dance demon light!!"

Jin Shaobai's eyes were cold, and he recognized Cheng Kui's knife move.

At the same moment, his eyes appeared with the image of yin and yang - yin and yang spirit pupils, open again!

Shout!

Seeing through the empty door of the sword dance demon light, Jin Shaobai's body was like electricity in an instant, and he passed through.

Dangerously avoided Cheng Kui's killer move again.

"Yuan Yingying sent you!"

Jin Shaobai's voice was indifferent, his face was calm, but the anger in his heart was rising, and the killing intent was surging.

He had been puzzled before, Yuan Yingying surrendered too quickly, even if he was bound by the Heavenly Dao Oath, it shouldn't be like this.

But now he knows that Yuan Yingying is not surrendering, but the city government!

Women really can't be trusted!

And the woman in the evil way is even more untrustworthy!

Knowing the loopholes in the Heavenly Dao Oath, and also knowing what Yuan Yingying had in mind, Jin Shaobai calmed down the anger in his heart.

Anger can make people lose their minds, and it can make people wrong.

But the current situation is not to be mistaken.

Otherwise, his life would not be saved.

"Can you dodge the sword dance demon light?"

Cheng Kui frowned, and his expression finally became serious, "It seems that you are not an ordinary Yuan Fetal Realm cultivator. ”

The strength of the strength mainly depends on the cultivation, exercises, and magic weapons.

Generally speaking, those who have cultivated for a long time will not be weak in the exercises and magic weapons, and their strength will be relatively stronger.

But nothing is absolute!

Jin Shaobai in front of him, although his cultivation is much weaker than him, his cultivation is extraordinary.

"I see if you can dodge a few tricks!"

Cheng Kui's face was ruthless, the treasure knife in his hand was urgent, and the sharp blood knife trick was like a storm to kill again.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

In order to kill Jin Shaobai, Cheng Kui kept these three words.

All of a sudden, the sword was full of swords, sweeping the nine wildernesses, destroying countless mountains and trees, and the power was earth-shattering.

Jin Shaobai didn't dare to pick up his edge, his body was like a flat boat, shuttling among countless knives.

Fast and slow, left and right, front and back......

His figure seems to be embarrassed, but at every moment of crisis, he always saves the day.

Cheng Kui's fierce attacks all failed.

"How is this possible?"

Cheng Kui's eyes widened angrily, and it was difficult to accept the facts.

When he was angry, his knife moves were more ferocious, but his heart was impetuous, and there were more flaws.

On the other hand, Jin Shaobai, except for the beginning, his mood fluctuated a little, and he became more and more calm and calm later.

"Yin and Yang Spirit Pupil, it's really mysterious!"

Jin Shaobai secretly admired, but he didn't dare to delay it for too long.

After all, he was only in the middle stage of the Yuan Fetal Realm, and his true yuan was limited, and compared to Cheng Kui, there was a lot of gap.

I saw that his figure swept forward at an extremely fast speed, and once again dodged Cheng Kui's attack.

At the same time, he flipped his right hand, shook the flying knife in his hand, and waved it again.

First-line students!

Whoosh –

The flying knife was like a shadow, spinning sharply in the air, and then at a very tricky angle, it went straight into Cheng Kui's knife net.

"Ah......h

Cheng Kui screamed miserably, the flying knife pierced into his wrist, and his tendons were immediately broken.

The treasure knife he was holding tightly was also out of his hand for the first time.

Knock! Knock!

Before he could react, three more flying knives shot out, all of which hit the three key points of his body - the center of the eyebrows, the heart and the dantian!

The battlefield, which was still fierce, was quiet for a moment.

Call~~~

A cold wind blew, and the wind and sand dissipated.

Jin Shaobai, who was dressed in white and had white hair fluttering, also came to Cheng Kui without hurrying.

"For ...... Why ......"

Cheng Kui's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

It was ridiculous that the person who had stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm with half a foot in his dignity had died at the hands of a monk in the middle of the Yuan Fetal Realm!

"Cultivation is very important, but not all!"

Jin Shaobai smiled coldly and said, "The Blood Knife Technique is a very good sword technique, but your cultivation is too rough.

My Yin Yang Spirit Pupil has already seen through you!"

"Yin Yang Spirit Pupil?"

Cheng Kui's gradually dimming gaze swept towards Jin Shaobai's eyes.

After that, he smiled bitterly and completely lost his breath.

Putting Cheng Kui's body away, Jin Shaobai snorted coldly, "Yuan Yingying, I'm looking forward to how miserable your end will be!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and he left quickly.

This place is not far from Che Wenguo, and Fang Cai's movement is not small, he is worried that it will attract other people.

After carefully walking for a distance in the direction of Baiman Mountain, Jin Shaobai found another hidden place to recover.

Half an hour later.

Jin Shaobai's true yuan was fully recovered.

He summoned the blood gourd and refined Cheng Kui's corpse to obtain a drop of essence blood the size of a quail egg.

The ascension of cultivation is the sublimation of life.

Therefore, the higher the monk's cultivation, the more essence and blood in his body.

Jin Shaobai did not hesitate at all, and directly operated the blood refining immortal recipe to absorb and refine Cheng Kui's essence blood.

But then he frowned, and said in disbelief: "The second weight has only improved so much?"