Thundered...... Thundered......

A tooth-aching screeching sound intertwined, and the fragments of the four magic swords were devoured by the black hole, and after a while, there was no trace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After that, Bai Yi flicked his sleeves, his long hair fluttered, and the palpitating black hole dissipated, and he controlled everything.

And the injuries that penetrated his body were actually healing frantically.

Stop bleeding, scab over, heal ...... These injuries, which took time to heal, are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

When people looked at Bai Yi's eyes, they were shocked again.

"Physical Strength...... So powerful...... His purple spiritual power is not inferior to the power of the sequence pattern...... The strength of his physical body is simply beyond that of ordinary foundations...... Bai Yi, how the hell do you cultivate!"

Wu Yingtong feels that he has lived in the belly of a dog for 20 years, and he was proud in the past, which is unstoppable, and now that he thinks about it, it is ridiculous.

"Big Dark Glass Body...... If it is really a forbidden technique within a forbidden technique...... It is unbelievable that a monk in the condensation stage has a physical body that is not inferior to the middle stage of foundation building!"

"Although the physical body is strong, the effort required is also terrifying...... As far as I know, the first reversal of the Great Dark Glass Body requires devouring countless ordinary magic swords...... The difficulty of the second turn has doubled, and the ordinary magic sword has no effect...... As for the impact of the third turn, it is directly necessary to build the foundation spirit treasure...... Who can cultivate this level of difficulty?"

"No wonder he risked his life, it turned out that he coveted the magic weapons that Xu gave to the four people, although those magic weapons were slightly flawed, but they barely reached the level of the foundation building spirit treasure...... Shaozong is thoughtful, bold and careful, and will become a great weapon in the future...... The eyes of the head are as ruthless as ever. ”

These elders talked a lot, and the answer sheet handed over by Bai Yi was satisfied to everyone's hearts.

Click!

The four swords were swallowed, and the wrath was allowed. The ground beneath its feet, cracks spread, and it collapsed in an instant.

He gritted his teeth, releasing a thick killing intent all over his body, rolling and swinging, forming a layer of thick dark clouds, shrouded towards Bai Yi.

"Xu Laozu, why bother to be so angry!"

Zi Ba took a step forward, and seemed to have a casual greeting with Xu Duanhuang, and the same thick layer of purple clouds melted the latter's killing thoughts directly.

"Humph!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Xu Jinhuang was surrounded by a strong wind, which seemed to form a terrifying whirlwind, and he turned his head and didn't look at Ziba.

"Haha...... It's more important than fighting, it's more important than fighting!"

Zi Ba didn't care, he seemed to be a little embarrassed and pointed to Bai Yi's location, but he was actually reminding Xu Duhuang...... You Xu family, there is a lot of waste......

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At this time, I was still distracted...... It's really ...... that people like you can successfully build a foundation Miracle!"

An Elder Zhuji was immersed in the shock of the loss of the magic sword, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

Cold sweat...... Instantly soaked all over the clothes.

He turned his head stiffly...... Suffocate.

Bai Yi's calm and terrifying face turned out to be ...... A stone's throw away!

"The younger generation will give you a ride...... In the next life, try not to trample on other people's lives at will...... The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant!"

Sword!

Killing thoughts!

Bone-chilling!

The elder's face was pale, and his reaction was not unpleasant.

Boom, boom, boom!

Ritual weapons, dense ritual vessels, scrambled out of his storage bag.

Guanghua ...... The dense magic weapon light like fireworks shrouded his body layer by layer.

In the blink of an eye, this elder was like a rice dumpling bucket, guarded in the center by countless magic weapons, impermeable.

"Purple Gold...... Reincarnation Sword!"

This dazzling and gorgeous scene did not change Bai Yi's expression at all. All his concentration is in the purple yang sword in the palm of his hand, and there is no sorrow or joy.

The sword in the palm of the hand, like the pen of the heart, a word, the blood of the heart is condensed.

Purple Mang...... Condensed into dots.

Break through everything!

Under the sword of reincarnation, survive...... Hopeless.

Kiss...... Kiss...... Kiss......

Disintegrate!

Everywhere the purple dots went, they withered and decayed all the way.

Talismans, Attack Weapons, Disposable Weapons...... Shattered!

No accidents, no struggles...... There is only a doomed rout.

"This sword...... This sword ...... That's right, it's this sword...... I hate it!"

The elder retreated again and again, his pupils showing a look of fear that he had never seen before.

On that day, it was this sword that pierced through the array of spiritual shields gathered by the combined efforts of eighteen people, and looked at the tyranny.

Today, this sword ...... Reproduction!

"Uh...... Spare ...... Rao ......"

Bang!

The previous breath, the purple sword was still three feet away, and the next time, it had penetrated the neck.

Half of the elder's words begging for mercy will always be stuck in the depths of his throat.

His body slammed into the ground, kicking up countless dust.

Rumble!

At this time, the afterimage of Bai Yi left in place had just dissipated.

He looked around with his sword, and his eyes brightened.

After revenge, the thoughts were clear, and his state of mind began to sublimate.

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Outside the battlefield, no one can be calm.

Spike ...... From the elder erupting the magic weapon in the sky to Bai Yi's sword slashing the enemy, it took a maximum of two breaths.

So clean, so effortless.

At this moment, all the elders in the early stage of foundation building began to panic.

They were afraid, but fortunately they didn't take the initiative to provoke Bai Yi at the beginning, otherwise they would end up today, either they would die as a traitor, or they would be challenged by Shaozong in the public and die on the spot.

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This terrifying scene made the inner door arrogant, and everyone was ashamed of themselves!

The ultimate goal of their cultivation is to aspire to kill a foundation-building powerhouse to test the sword during the Qi Condensation Period, and gain a reputation for scenery.

And Bai Yi, a peer, has been able to defeat four with one and easily kill one person in seconds.

They are frustrated in their hearts...... Compared with Bai Yi, he is as ridiculous as a child carrying a branch and shouting to hunt fierce beasts.

As for the civilian disciples who worshiped Bai Yi, their eyes were already fanatical, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement, and even when they spoke, they were a little confused.

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"This pair of master and apprentice does not have a fuel-efficient lamp...... Haha!"

Bai Yi's sword, the sword god and sword soul, are all immaculate and flawless, perfect to the peak, and no one can find fault with it. There is no suspense in killing an unstable foundation in the early stage of foundation building.

"Haha...... I, the Demon Antelope Sect, one in a million, how can I be a mortal...... The good boy I value, that is the genius of geniuses, the sun of the sun...... Shi Yefeng has to bow to the wind...... Haha!"

Purple Eleven was even more happy and didn't know the edge.

Guo Chenxiao...... Bai Yi ...... Two demons were born...... The Demon Antelope Sect is really in Nirvana, as prophesied and said...... Reborn?"

Ziba's face was solemn, he looked up at the sky, his pupils flashed with a strange luster, as if he wanted to see a mysterious answer through the thick clouds!

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"If there are no last words...... Junior...... Get you on your way!"

After a few breaths, Bai Yi's figure dissipated inexplicably.

The next breath, he appeared in front of an elder.

The latter was consumed by fear, and his hands were in a hurry, and even the courage to fight had been lost.

Airplanes!

Purple rays flickered, and blood flew swords.

Second place Elder Zhuji...... Die!

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"That's right...... These so-called foundation building elders are just cultivating for a long time and their spiritual power has been sublimated once...... When they were in the condensation period, they were not as good as me at all, so why should I be afraid? When this trial is over, I, Wu Yingtong, will also ...... Try the sword!"

In Wu Yingtong's eyes, Bai Yi is like a peerless killing god, one step at a time.

At this moment, the third elder ...... Die!

And at this moment, Wu Yingtong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he seemed to understand many truths, his thoughts were accessible, and the spiritual power in his body had been sublimated to a certain extent.

He is not afraid of the strong who build the foundation...... In the foundation building realm, there are also cowardly people! In the foundation building realm, they are also people! Smash their high masks, they are just mortals, and in the face of death, they are even more unbearable than ordinary people.

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"I'm sorry, junior...... I can't spare you!"

The last elder of the Xu family knelt down directly, and the fear of the end of the road made him forget that he was the nobility of the Zhuji elder.

And Bai Yi's face was as usual, the blade of the sword shook, and blood splattered three feet.

Airplanes!

He gathered his sword and turned.

At this point, the nineteen foundation building powerhouses who attacked and killed him at the beginning were all ambushed!

The blood revenge was avenged, and Bai Yi's pupils brightened instantly.

The haze that was absorbed in his heart disappeared. At this moment, Bai Yi's momentum soared into the sky, and his thoughts were clear, and the last stubborn stone that the Demon Antelope Sect pressed on the bottom of his heart was only one ...... Lv Yunhou!

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"Shaozong...... Shaozong ...... Shaozong!"

"Shaozong!"

"Shaozong!"

After a few breaths, the shouts of the mountains and the sea rose up to the sky, wave after wave, earth-shattering, and even the clouds in the sky were torn apart.

The pupils of countless disciples flickered with unprecedented fanaticism.

At this time, in addition to the civilian disciples who resonated with Bai Yi, even those disciples who concentrated on cultivation and had no distractions began to worship Bai Yi.

Judging from the current results, the strongest of the younger generation of the four sects, the young sect of the Demon Antelope Sect...... Bai Yi.

Countless elders also looked happy, after all, the Shaozong is the one at the helm of the Demon Antelope Sect for the next hundred years, how can he be a mediocre talent.

Xu Liancheng was under the fanatical cry, like a humble ant, his pupils were decayed, and he lost...... Thoroughly!

The Xu family has nothing to say...... Xu Desolate's pupils flickered coldly, but with the presence of Elder Sequence Mountain, he was helpless.

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"Not bad, not bad...... The power of the young sect is the blessing of my Demon Antelope Sect...... Bai Yi, receive the order of the young sect!"

When the dust settled, Zi Shiyi shouted loudly, stopping the gushing crazy shouts.

Hearing this, Bai Yi bowed from afar, stepped forward solemnly, and held Shaozong Ling in the palm of his hand.

"Good...... The matter of Shaozong has come to an end...... Next, the mountain will give the mountain masters a ...... Take out the fragments of the statue in your hands and accept the purification of the sequence mountain!"

Suddenly, Zi Eleven's figure rose to the sky, only to see him wave his big sleeves, the sky shook, and a golden purple gold gourd appeared, its size was huge, like a careful mountain peak...... At first glance, it is a treasure.

Seeing this, Wu Yingtong looked excited.

When every monk is cultivating, it is inevitable that there will be impurities mixed in the dantian, and flaws will be born. The purifying power of this sequence of mountains is to use the power of the purple gold treasure to remove impurities from the body, which is of great benefit to future cultivation.

Historically, this great creation has only been prepared for Shaozong alone. But if the young sect is undecided, the year when the Blood Sea War begins, it will be the opportunity for all Tianjiao.

The strength of this purification is determined by the token of the mountain lord in his hand.

"Hmph...... You dominate the new regulation mountain, how many tokens can you have!"

Xu Liancheng shook his palm fiercely, and in front of him, the sculpture's thighs shone brightly, spinning wildly. The magnitude of his token is enviable.

At this moment, Bai Yi did not rush to take out the token, but turned his head and looked at his two opponents seriously.

"Come back!"

After half a ring, he slowly raised his arm, palm up, as if asking for something.

"Not good...... Oops!"

"What's going on...... I can't hold it back. ”

Immediately, the fragments of the sculpture suspended in front of the two of them trembled wildly and hysterically. (To be continued.) )