At this moment, Tang Nanshuo really felt the crisis of life and death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under normal circumstances, the strong who build the foundation and despise all condensed cultivators, there is no doubt, but ...... There are always surprises.

Pillar Spiritual Treasure, Purple Gold Sequence, Super Forbidden Technique, peerless heritage...... These are all accidents...... Therefore, Shi Yefeng of the Demon Fish Sect not only killed the foundation building cultivators everywhere, but even took pleasure in enslaving the foundation building monks.

The Demon Ant Sect and the Demon Wolf Sect, their purple gold sequences, have all slashed the Zhuji Sanxiu Sacrificial Sword.

In fact, these core Tianjiao have already had the foundation to break through. Even when the tide of foundation building comes, they have to work hard to suppress it. These people are just unwilling to submit to others, and they want to fight for the first place. Building the foundation with the purple gold sequence is the blazing sun.

And the guy in front of him, who was dressed ordinarily and seemed to be unremarkable, turned out to be a terrifying boy comparable to the purple and gold sequence.

At this moment, Tang Nanshuo felt that he had kicked the iron plate.

"Three months later, it is the Thunder Pond Foundation Battle, and all Tianjiao are either in retreat at the peak, or they are making the final sprint, and even Shi Yefeng of the Demon Fish Sect has no time to do evil...... You don't want to forge ahead, what are you doing in Xingui Mountain?"

Under the threat of the Ziyang Sword, Tang Nanshuo felt the danger of touching his life, and he roared wildly in his heart, so angry that his beard flew.

"That's not right...... Broken Treasure Mirror!"

After Tang Nanshuo found that the scene was out of control, a terrifying thought rose in his mind, and a layer of cold sweat instantly wet his clothes.

When he returned to the Demon Antelope Sect, the scene was magnificent and proud, and after catching the purple squirrel, he was even more high-spirited, so he did not take the broken treasure mirror back into the storage bag, but was imprisoned with the purple squirrel.

I thought that Bai Yi was vulnerable, and even when he was bored, he also entertained the other party a few times, but now it is the bones of regret that are sour.

Sou!

Just when Tang Nanshuo was nervous, a purple light directly tore the space alive and exploded, rolling along the way, and the momentum was terrifying. That speed, compared to Bai Yi, who raided him before, was simply surpassing.

A fat rat, grinning with teeth, stood on Bai Yi's shoulder, and its paws were trembling wildly...... Broken Treasure Mirror.

In this scene, where is the purple squirrel still a little panicked.

Acting!

It's all acting!

This man and beast are not good things. One is shy, the other treacherous and cunning.

The purple squirrel deliberately showed weakness before, obviously it was an introduction, a fish hook, it turned out that he was not a fisherman, but a fat fish dripping with oil!

"This purple rat is actually comparable to the foundation building realm...... Monster!"

Tang Nanshuo looked up to the sky and sighed, and quietly put down the palm that was patted on the storage bag.

Just a moment ago, he was still planning how to raid, using the half-finished foundation building spirit treasure in his hand to kill Bai Yi, and maybe even capture the purple sword in his hand.

Now, the squirrel has revealed his strength, where does he dare to make a move.

Let's not talk about whether Bai Yi can fight by himself, even if the purple rat harasses with speed, he is also tired of defense, where is there a chance to make a move, it is simply a live target.

Falling to the bottom and exposing the treasure again is almost an act of foolishness.

He has traveled in Zhao Kingdom, so his brain is quite flexible, otherwise he would have been stupid to death.

"Huh...... This old fellow is shrewd...... too."

Bai Yi looked at Tang Nanshuo, his pupils flashed without leaving a trace.

Just before the squirrel swept in, he clearly felt a weak and inaudible crisis. The latter is able to weigh the pros and cons in an instant, and is definitely not as stupid as it seems.

"Hey...... The old man, Tang Nanshuo, is an elder of the Demon Antelope Sect...... Today, seeing the new regulations of the mountain auspicious and ruined, it must be a Tianjiao born, so let's take a look...... Sure enough, the old man tested it, and the master and nephew were talented...... Not bad, not bad...... The old man was relieved for the Demon Antelope Sect...... Haha!"

As if he was changing his face, in an instant, Tang Nanshuo squinted his eyes, his face was full of sincere gratification, where was there still a little bit of arrogance just now. is like a private school gentleman who is worried about the country and the people, and finds that Bai Yi is a peerless jade, and his joy comes from within.

"This mirror...... The spiritual power is overflowing, although the effect is unknown, it should not be a mortal thing!"

Bai Yi and the squirrel fell on deaf ears.

One of them and one mouse, their expressions solemn, carefully studied the Broken Treasure Mirror. The latter trembled wildly, as if he sensed that the new master was definitely not a good type, and was a little melancholy about his future life.

Time seemed to be frozen, Tang Nanshuo was ignored, and even his beard was a little embarrassed, fluttering with the wind, soft and weak.

"That...... This one...... Teacher and nephew...... This broken mirror is my uncle's daily necessities, can I return it to my uncle?"

After half a ring, seeing Bai Yi and the purple squirrel, knocking on the broken treasure mirror, the latter let out a mournful scream, he was not only distressed, but also his liver hurt, and he hurriedly supported the old face to speak.

"Huh...... In the early days of foundation building, which inner sect master were you? How dare you talk nonsense...... This broken mirror is obviously a monster that Ben Tianjiao chased and killed for ten days and ten nights, you actually believe it, believe it or not, Ben Tianjiao beheaded your sacrificial sword, and the right to replace your apprentice is a useful master!"

Hearing this, Bai Yi was furious, and a majestic purple qi rolled out, instantly forming a ten-zhang mountain ghost phantom behind it, this kind of control over the coercion of spiritual power was already a grade higher than Tang Nanshuo.

And the squirrel did not show weakness, with a flick of his little paws, two rows of neatly arranged guards seemed to cut the sky into a purple avenue.

The two rows of guards are all the same, all of them are Bai Yi's facial features.

Bai Yi was helpless, he was in the secret realm, and he found that the squirrel's control of spiritual power was even more skilled than himself.

"That...... This mirror is used by the old man to trim his beard on weekdays, how can he be hunted down by you? Master and nephew, don't be naughty!"

Hearing this, Tang Nanshuo's face was gloomy, and the murderous intent behind him was chilling, but he could only smile again and again, and he was stiff in embarrassment. Not to mention Bai Yi's mountain ghost phantom, just the two rows of soldiers with facial features similar to Bai Yi on the squirrels are enough to drink a pot by themselves, where do they dare to make a rash move.

"Hmph...... I don't know what to do, this big pill is the divine object of the Demon Antelope Sect, as long as it is a foundation building monk, it can be cultivated to the next level...... If this elixir can't stop your mouth...... This day is proud...... But be angry...... If you think clearly, there are a lot of condensation qi heavenly arrogance with the sacrifice sword of the Zhuji monk!"

Bai Yi stretched out his palm, and the squirrel on his shoulder was very cooperative, directly rubbing a mud ball from it, and then carefully placing it in Bai Yi's palm. That look is very deep in the play, and the mud ball is clearly a peerless treasure.

Bai Yi also flicked his fingers directly, and the mud ball fell on the latter's face, like a mouthful of black phlegm, shocking.

"Ben Tianjiao has never been stingy, and there are two more of them!"

The squirrel rubbed two mud balls again, this time even larger, even tainted with an unknown scent.

Bai Yi flicked left and right, and flicked the latter's face hard.

Just now, those three slaps, he will never forget.

"The broken mirror that Tianjiao has taken a fancy to you is your creation...... How dare you be unconvinced?"

The bronze mirror in his hand was still trembling wildly, and the force of resistance made Bai Yi finally move his liver.

You must know that the bronze mirror is the thing of the strong person who builds the foundation, and no matter how strong his combat power is, after all, it is only a mere condensation realm.