In the face of the golden light sword array, the black mist surged towards the surroundings like a few tangible things, turning into magic swords turned into big hands twisting and kneading fan bones.

The sword qi was like rain, and when it fell into the mist, it made a circle of tiny ripples, and then disappeared without a trace.

With one hand covering the sky, the sword array fan bones struggled left and right in the giant hands turned into black mist, letting out bursts of mournful roars.

Qin Wuyan's face was full of mockery, "There is no great fame, but it is only so powerful." Qingyun Golden Light Array, but that's it. With a wave of his long sleeves, several black lights shot through the black mist towards Zeng Shushu.

The light is so fast, how can it be avoided by a mortal body? Zeng Shushu's smugness suddenly froze on his face, and two fingers on his eyebrows appeared out of thin air, pinching a jet-black light needle.

"Since you think it's just that, why do you want to hurt people with secret arrows?" Zhou Bai smiled slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, and the light needle turned back the way it came.

Qin Wuyan was about to reach out to take it, but his face suddenly changed, and he dodged sideways. Hearing a soft sound behind him, a demon cultist fell to the ground, and before he could even scream, he turned into a pool of blood.

Qin Wuyan's whirlpool-like eyes revealed a fierce killing intent, the life and death of his subordinates were controlled by him, how could he allow others to make a move!

The palm of his hand flipped, and a short rod of more than a foot slipped out of his sleeve, Qin Wuyan gently stroked the short rod, revealing a weird smile, "You... You know? This artifact is called a 'soul dementor'. ”

Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi's eyes were a little solemn, although they didn't know what the soul was, but the moment Qin Wuyan held the short stick, they felt an extreme sense of danger, and even their souls were in a trance, if they hadn't been concentrating on their souls, I was afraid that their souls would really leave their bodies.

Zeng Shushu was shocked and said, "I once read the ancient book "Ten Strange Treasures" in the library pavilion, which recorded: There is strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years are red, the thousand years are formed, the thousand years are gathered into the ghosts, and the thousand years become the ability of the soul. ”

A fierce soldier in the four thousand years! Lu Xueqi's divine sword Tianya in his hand trembled a little uncontrollably, as if he had seen an old enemy, and there was a faint desire to try the battle intent in the sword body.

Zhou Bai's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze was slightly condensed. Are you the one who took the Dementor and left the broken sword behind?

Qin Wuyan was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhou Bai's indifferent attitude, and after thinking about it, Qin Wuyan suddenly smiled, "Oh, yes." The broken sword was also left by me. Raising his eyebrows and glancing at Zhou Bai, the smile on Qin Wuyan's face became even stronger, "In order to imitate the red jade, I have spent a lot of effort, aren't you very moved?"

What responded to him was a blue supreme sword qi! As Lu Xueqi slashed through with a sword, Tianya's sword qi tore through the spreading black mist in a blink of an eye, and wherever it passed, all the ghost hands were cut off, and the filthy and poisonous miasma was eliminated.

Lu Xueqi took a step forward, her blue and white clothes danced in the wind, and her cold and proud figure was like a fairy, "Evil demons, don't learn from the dog with a broken spine, barking wildly." ”

Zhou Bai opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he saw Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu also blocking in front of him.

"I've heard my father say about Lingzun's plot, and this matter has nothing to do with you. I believe you. Zeng Shushu turned his head and showed a hearty smile, and Qi Hao also nodded in response, "I also heard about this from Shizun, the broken sword was deliberately left by the Demon Sect, even if you don't pick it up, others will pick it up." ”

Zhou Bai's heart warmed, although what Qin Wuyan said was completely different from what they thought, they still stood firmly in front of him, just talking about this friendship between teachers and disciples, it made him unforgettable.

Facing the sword light that was only a stone's throw away, Qin Wuyan smiled indifferently, his slender and white fingers poked out his jet-black long sleeves, and gently twisted Tianya's sword qi. "Tianya's sword qi is really sharp, but it's a pity that the person who uses the sword is a straw bag. ”

Lu Xueqi was arrogant by nature, how could he hear such words, only to see three thunder rays condensed out of thin air, falling on the body of Tianya's sword, and in the dim cave, Lu Xueqi's beautiful appearance reflected each other.

The sword intent flashed, and the thunder and lightning were vertical and horizontal. Lu Xueqi's face was as pale as frost, her long hair fluttered and danced in the wind, and the three sword intent thunder lights fused together, merging into one in the air, and slashing towards Qin Wuyan with a single sword.

"Zheng"

The sand flew away, the wind was howling, everyone stared at the air, but only to see a huge air current, almost like a tangible thing, surging wildly around, Lu Xueqi was in mid-air, his face was bloody, and the whole person was hit straight into the stone wall by the huge force of the shock.

In the smoke and dust, a vague figure gradually became clear, Qin Wuyan's face sneered, the 'dementor' black light in his hand flowed, like a demon under the Nine Shadows roaring, Qin Wuyan's voice came out through the smoke and dust.

"I can't help myself. ”

The defeat in one move was only in an instant, and before Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu could react, Zhou Bai took the first step to help Lu Xueqi, who slipped from the stone wall.

However, this woman is really strong, and she has yet to push Zhou Bai away, but her hand is halfway out, and she suddenly feels that her lips are hot, but a stream of blood comes out.

The red blood flowed over her cream-like skin, red and white, and it was thrilling and gorgeous.

"You are not his opponent, so let's breathe and recover first. Zhou Bai frowned, his gaze swept over the eyes that were as clear as water, and sighed, "You are not his opponent." Zhou Bai's serious expression made Lu Xueqi a little dissatisfied.

The pale face couldn't help but show a touch of red, not shy, but annoyed. Lu Xueqi looked at him deeply, reached out to wipe the blood from his lips, shook his head, but did not speak.

Since knowing this frost beauty, Zhou Bai has long been familiar with her style, and naturally he will not persuade her again.

Qin Wuyan slowly approached, and the torn black qi was also constantly recovering, approaching everyone.

"Are you here for it?" Qin Wuyan said inexplicable words, Lu Xueqi only thought that he was talking crazy, but Zhou Bai understood what he meant.

Dripping blood cave, wordless heavenly book.

Zhou Bai suddenly smiled when he heard this, "It seems that you have been hiding in the dark for it?" Zhou Bai did not speak to Qin Wuyan, but moved his gaze to Qin Wuyan's back, there seemed to be several thin lines connecting Qin Wuyan's limbs in the pitch-black mist, like a thin line like a puppet, if it was not visible, it seemed to be nothing.

Originally...... Are you afraid? or are you cautious.

The more Zhou Bai thought about it, the funnier it became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, without the system, you are just a coward who is very lustful!

For a long time, the image of the machine spirit being omniscient and omnipotent has been formed in Zhou Bai's heart, even if he gambled with it this time, Zhou Bai secretly felt that the odds of winning were not high.

The more unknown things are, the more terrifying they are, and he did.

The same goes for machine spirits!

The moment it becomes a creature in the endless years, it has normal emotions, and the more it cherishes, the more afraid it is of losing.

Therefore, at the same time that Zhou Bai was jealous of the machine spirit.

The machine spirit was also jealous of him.

The innate spirit treasure of the Xiaoqian world, the strength of the red jade sword, and the spirit of the instrument know better than Zhou Bai!

Sorry for being late...... Immediately code the third chapter.