"The big dark glass body has turned, and it has only been more than half a year since he entered the sect, this kind of talent ...... Compared to him, Fang Mudao is like an idiot!"

Yan Yuxue's stunned gaze, Bai Yi's back, actually began to grow flesh buds and began to scab. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cultivating the Great Dark Glass Body is extremely painful, but once it succeeds, it will be invincible in the flesh.

"Even the big dark glass body, under the bombardment just now, must have been in extreme pain, he didn't even frown, it's just ......"

Bai Yi's calm face was even a little indifferent, as if those centipede-like hideous wounds were spreading on other people's backs, and this kind of forbearance made Yan Yuxue extremely frightened.

Airplanes!

In the next breath, Bai Yi slapped the storage bag suddenly, and suddenly, one after another flying swords continued to draw a dazzling and strange arc. The sword is gloomy and hides behind it, like a poisonous snake, ready to deliver a fatal blow.

Yan Yuxue even discovered that some flying swords were hidden underground.

In the eyes of the famous Tianjiao, the flying sword is dazzling, representing the righteousness and immortality. And Bai Yi's completely different way of resisting the sword made her feel a sense of threat that she couldn't breathe.

And these flying swords all came from Fang Mudao's storage bag.

Before, Yan Yuxue despised Bai Yi for being stingy, looking down on his city paintings, and being careful, but when her life was hanging on the cliff, she seemed to understand the latter's precautions.

Boom! Boom!

The buzz was piercing, and after a few rests, the tide of insects came again.

This secret realm is the Golden Worm. As long as the secret realm exists, the golden insects are like weeds, and they can't be killed. The golden worm is a tool for assessing disciples.

Whoosh!

The cold sword roared, and it roared gloomily.

The golden insect at the front was still charging rapidly, and before you knew it, its body was still exploding, but its head was already flying high.

Immediately afterward, this situation appeared densely, and each golden evil insect was killed by a sword, and the corpse was intact. Even a few breaths after death, they are still tyrannically driving the killing mission.

"Is this a flying sword? or a dagger? Are you a monk? or a killer?"

In Yan Yuxue's eyes, Bai Yi's flying sword was elusive, and every strange arc flashed, and a golden evil insect would inevitably die. The flying sword disappeared in a flash, and there was no trace of it, and it was clearly a dagger with a quenched handle.

"His comprehension is definitely a first-class qualification!"

Since he began to comprehend the essence of the true Demon Antelope Nine Swords, how long has it been, Bai Yi has drawn inferences from one another, and he has actually controlled nearly a hundred flying swords at the same time.

You must know that even Yan Yuxue has been extremely talented since she was a child, and to reach this height, she has to cultivate hard for half a year.

What's more, the accuracy of Bai Yi's every sword, even if she is now, can't reach it.

Bai Yi's sword is like an embroidery needle, hitting the nail on the head. And whether it is Yan Yuxue, Chen Qifan, or Xu Liancheng, their swords, like machetes, are a hundred times stronger than embroidery needles, but they are a waste of strength when they go down, and a lot of them are wasted for flashy splendor.

"Why...... I still can't recover my spiritual power...... Damn!"

The sea of insects is like a tide, and Bai Yi kills quickly, but he still can't catch up with the huge number of golden evil insects. And Yan Yuxue's beautiful eyes flashed, looking anxious, but her body was so sore that she could only sit cross-legged, and it was difficult to stand up.

On the eighth tide, the number of dead golden insects was extremely large, and at the same time, those strange golden mist in the sky were also everywhere, and a large number of them were sucked away by Yan Yuxue.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a purple sword flashed in the sky, Bai Yi flicked his fingers with one hand, controlling the hundred swords to kill the enemy, and on the other side, the purple yang sword was in his hand, and his body was like a bursting dragon, directly rushing into it like a chariot, and began hand-to-hand combat with the golden evil insects.

Blood splashed, the sea of insects was like a tide, Bai Yi was like a flat boat in the angry waves of the Golden Sea, almost swallowed up countless times, but countless times he was tenacious and surfaced to the sea level, proud of the sea.

He fought with the sea, and he evaporated the entire sea of gold with his own strength.

Bai Yi is like a hell blood demon god, the rise of killing, that pupil is like hell magma, more vivid than blood, which makes Yan Yuxue not far away stunned, her heart is shocked, this kind of fight is like the peerless demon god recorded in the classics.

Compared with Bai Yi's iron-blooded fighting, other people's so-called fighting methods are like useless paper talks.

Before you know it, the eighth tide is coming to an end.

Yan Yuxue is even more five miles, and if she wants to maintain her cross-legged sitting, she has to use all her strength. And her dusty cheeks were replaced by a layer of flushing at some point. At this time, she is like a delicate rose, stained with early morning dew, which is difficult to extricate herself.

Bai Yi killed and picked up.

At the end of the eighth tide, the corpse of the golden demon insect was like a golden carpet that could not be seen, and the terrifying number of malfunctioning magic weapons had already been confined by Bai Yi.

And there are too many Death Golden Worms, and the golden mist in the sky is everywhere, even so thick that it begins to obscure the view.

At the end of the battle, Bai Yi's spiritual power was exhausted, and his body was exposed in many places, and his whole body was numb with pain, as if he had been hollowed out.

If it weren't for the Great Dark Glass Body, he would have died dozens of times.

Recover...... Bai Yi sat on the ground with his ass, and a handful of Qi Condensing Pill was already stuffed into his mouth.

The eighth tide almost ran out of oil, and the ninth tide was the last and strongest.

He turned his head to look at Yan Yuxue, who had a flushed face, and her delicate and pitiful appearance was like a rose or nectar. It's completely different from the previous fairy spirits who came out of the dust and didn't eat the fireworks in the world.

Two completely different temperaments appeared on a beautiful face, at this time, Rao is Bai Yi was ruthless and calm, and there were ripples in his heart, and there was an urge to follow the next person for a lifetime and be willing to give everything.

Beads of sweat appeared on Yan Yuxue Yurong, like white lotus dewdrops.

Qiong's nose exhaled, a little hot, so that the air was filled with a special girlish fragrance, intoxicating.

I don't know when, Yan Yuxue's ethereal clothes, soaked with sweat, clinged to her delicate jade body, exposing her graceful curves hidden under the fairy silk.

"Haha, calculate the time, within the delusional gate, the eighth tide ends...... The spring aura enters the body, which is enough to seal the Yanyu Snow Dantian, so that her spring will sprout, and the yin blood will be full...... At this moment, it is worth a thousand gold, Yuxue, our pastoral knife, I have come to share the beautiful scenery of the night with you in the cave room...... Hahaha...... Don't take the initiative......!"

Thundered!

Bai Yi had just woken up from Yan Yuxue's stunning beauty, adhering to the principle of ignoring incivility, he turned his head, and an obscure magic trick casually appeared in the sea, and began to recite it, so as to divert his attention.

And at this time, suddenly a familiar sneer spread from the sky downward.

Bai Yi frowned and looked up.

Above his head, a pitch-black broadsword suddenly appeared, directly cutting an ugly crack in the void space, and a figure fell from the sky.

Fang Mu knife!