Before you know it, the night is dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the mountains and forests, but there is a dead silence.

Only the sound of insects from time to time announces life!

Bai Xuan hid in the tree, curled up hard, and held his breath tightly.

Not far from him, a man in Tsing Yi was slowly walking in the air, carefully searching for the traces of the hungry ghosts, while the others were far away from him!

This is the best target to be assassinated!

Bai Xuan was like a corpse, without the slightest breath revealed. He was waiting, waiting for the chance to strike a fatal blow!

The man kept flying! Flying closer......

The moment he approached, Bai Xuan suddenly shot out from the shadows, and his claws slashed at the man's neck at an extremely tricky angle!

The man's reaction was not slow, and he suddenly leaned over at a critical moment.

"Poof!"

A huge wound appeared on his left shoulder in vain.

The sharp claws pierced through and shattered the shoulder blades completely! His arms hung down, and only a few pieces of flesh were attached to his shoulders! The pain was unbearable, and the flying sword under his feet shook for a while, and he actually fell!

Bai Xuan missed!

He didn't continue to attack, but turned and ran!

Because the man's sound of screaming in pain would soon attract other sword cultivators!

It seems that cultivators and mortals are worlds apart, and they can't sneak attack to death without using ghost power!

Bai Xuan secretly speculated, but his body was like a ghost rushing through the shade of the tree, and the night gave him the best cover!

Since he can't fight back, then continue to try to escape! Bai Xuan was secretly anxious, he really couldn't see where the life was!

"Someone, there are wounded!" An enemy cry reached his ears, but Bai Xuan didn't have the heart to observe the situation.

Because he saw that several figures were rushing towards this place!

Bai Xuan's face remained unchanged, still gloomy and dripping water.

He jumped into a shallow swamp beneath him, his body twisted strangely, but without making a sound, he quickly squeezed into the mud and disappeared without a trace!

This swamp seemed to have just formed, and there was really not much moisture in it, and the extremely viscous sludge poured into Bai Xuan's mouth, nose and ears, and the pain of suffocation came to his heart, and the scar on his back suddenly hurt.

Bai Xuan's face was expressionless, as if he had completely given up the feeling of his body! He was betting, betting that he would not be discovered......

"Scatter the search!"

"He can't run far! Be careful, don't be hippie and smiley!"

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Time passes......

The noisy voices faded away! There was a depression all around, and only the tireless acquaintance was still chirping.

Bai Xuan moved! He slowly floated up from the quagmire, and his patience had reached the limit.

He leapt out of the swamp with red eyes, and his body was still covered in ugly mud......

He calmly shook off the filth on his body and turned to leave......

And in an instant, his body froze.

Because, he suddenly found that a middle-aged man with gray silk was already standing on the road he was about to move forward with a sword at some point, and his whole body was full of sword energy, staring at him coldly!

Cold sweat flowed down his throat, and the fear of death faintly wrapped Bai Xuan's ghost heart......

He secretly operated the dry ghost qi in his body, but it caused a sharp pain!

"You can't escape!" the middle-aged sword cultivator made a gloomy declaration.

"Okay! I surrender!" Bai Xuan suddenly raised his hands, as if something was hidden in his calm expression.

"Before you kill me, can you tell me who sent you?"

"Hmph! You have done a lot of evil, killing ordinary people. No one sent me!My Sword God Palace is doing the right thing for the heavens!" After saying that, he swung his three-foot Qingfeng and swooped straight over!

Bai Xuan smiled desolately, leaned in to meet him, his arms suddenly opened, and at the same time, all the ghost qi in his body quickly gathered in the food palace out of the dantian, and he actually hugged it!

At the same time, the long sword pierced through his chest and abdomen!

"Then, let's die together!"

"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, the night sky illuminated by firelight, the scorching air wave rolled away, and the surrounding trees were all shattered and flew upside down, the momentum was huge and unstoppable!

Bai Xuan actually chose to blow himself up!

Die! and die with the enemy!

The last flowers of life have bloomed!

A moment later.

The light of the fire faded, and a man in ragged clothes slowly emerged.

It was the middle-aged man, who could survive such an explosion, and there was no scar at all, which showed that his cultivation was strong!

At this moment, he blushed and looked around at the disciples standing around, and a wave of humiliation erupted in his heart! He didn't expect Bai Xuan to be so strong! He would rather die than give in! His momentary carelessness would be so embarrassed!

"Return to the palace!" he suddenly commanded, his voice hoarse but hiding anger!

"Yes! Sword Master!" the disciples replied in unison, bowing to him cautiously and slightly, everyone could see the mood of the Sword Lord at this time, no one wanted to provoke him at this time!

All the disciples packed up and took off one after another, preparing to evacuate!

That man turned out to be one of the thirteen sword masters of the Sword God Palace, Xue Wuya!

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And long after the group of sword cultivators left, the nearby grass suddenly trembled, and a figure came out of it. The moonlight fell on his hideous face, and the darkness made him even more eerie and terrifying!

It turned out to be another Bai Xuan!

He rubbed his shoulders, a weird smile appeared on his face, and whispered to himself, "I don't know if Han Lao has escaped, it's really dangerous!"

He mentally recalls everything that happened that night:

At that time, Bai Xuan was still healing in the cave, but Han Fengzi suddenly found him from the entrance of the cave.

"The pursuers are coming!" he whispered.

Bai Xuan's reaction was also slow, and he hurriedly stopped his cultivation, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his body, and got up to look at Han Lao.

"How many people!" Bai Xuan's voice couldn't hear a trace of panic, he didn't know how many times he had experienced such a crisis in his previous life!

"A lot! It should be the people of the Sword God Palace, in the past, they were also the great enemies of the Puppet Body Sect!"

Bai Xuan didn't speak, to be honest, because of his low strength, he still couldn't clearly estimate the strength limit of a cultivator, and many of the escape methods in his previous life couldn't take effect!

Han Fengzi didn't have time to pay attention to Bai Xuan's thoughtful expression, and his speed of speech gradually increased!

"How to escape, I have a vague plan!"

When Bai Xuan heard Han Lao say this, he quickly raised his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What should I do?"

Han Lao took out two black dolls about an inch in size from his arms, and handed one of them to Bai Xuan!

"This is the secret method of the Puppet Body Sect!

"Inject the ghost qi in your body into it, and at the same time drip your blood in the center of the puppet's eyebrows, and when he faintly has the characteristics of your body, it will be considered a successful binding!"

"And after your ghost qi is activated, you can turn into a puppet with the exact same appearance and aura as you, and you can manipulate him to die for you!"

"Remember! The puppet can only transform into three pillars of incense for a long time, and at the same time, the puppet does not have the slightest aura in its body, and his only means of attack is to self-destruct!"

"It's up to you whether you can survive or not!"

Han Fengzi looked at Bai Xuan, who was expressionless, but in his heart he remembered his hard-working senior brother, Li Fenghai! And this stand-in puppet was given to him by his senior brother to save his life!

Han Fengzi was a little sad, as if he was about to die, Senior Brother Li, maybe this time, I will go to you!

"Bai Xuan!" Han Fengzi held Bai Xuan's shoulder, but there were bursts of footsteps in his ears.

The enemy, already closer!

"I will cover your escape, and then use a stand-in at a critical moment! If you live! Don't worry about right and wrong! Because in this world, if you think too much, you won't live long!"

After speaking, Han Lao didn't hesitate for a moment, turned around and walked towards the swaying figure at the entrance of the cave!

Leaving Bai Xuan, who was slightly stunned and speechless.

He looked at Han Lao's slightly vicissitudes of life, and there was a trace of sourness in his heart......

Bai Xuan stopped remembering!

He swept away all the traces around him, and without stopping, he dodged into the dark bushes and fled away......

"Old Han, you must survive!" he shouted in his heart!

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Sword God Palace!

Xue Wuya and Xue Sword Master were on the verge of going berserk at this time!

He looked at the three trembling men in black kneeling in front of him, and his messy sword aura tore his sleeves!

"So, the white-haired old man isn't dead?"

"Because the old man finally wanted to blow himself up, but his subordinates tried his best to stop him, but he unexpectedly found that the old man didn't know when he became a stand-in puppet!

"Rubbish!

Xue Wuya suddenly roared!, "You don't even know when that old man will change his stand-in?"

The black-clothed man's face changed several times, but he didn't fight in the end, "The subordinates know their mistakes!"

"Wrong! You know what's wrong!" Xue Wuya's figure flashed and sat on the golden chair at the back of the hall.

"Get out!"

The three black-clothed men were relieved and hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

Leaving Xue Wuya alone to sit in the gloomy hall, he was not only angry at the stupidity of his subordinates, but also painful for his carelessness!

The hungry ghost who blew himself up must not be dead!