"Bai Yi, I don't have much to live, if you can kill Lu Yifeng, I will give you the Xiaoyao fan, otherwise, I will destroy this fan. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The well tourist was full of life, his pupils were dilated, and he was already breathing more out than in, but he still persisted, as if he was expecting some miracle.

At the same time, the Xiaoyao Fan was buzzing and trembling in his palm, as if he was afraid of something, Jingyou had owned the Xiaoyao Fan for many years, and naturally had a way to destroy it.

He Lu Yifeng, he can't get it.

Airplanes!

The shadowless purple yang sword slashed straight out, and the sword light evacuated the air along the way, forming layers of transparent ripples in the air, and a little purple light in the ripples, it seemed to be nothing, although there was no shadow, but it was extremely terrifying.

"The big dark glass body turned, but unfortunately it couldn't stop this sword!"

Lu Yunhou sneered, he knew the power of the Ziyang Sword, even the strong people who built the foundation could slash the bones with one sword, although the Great Dark Glass Body was strong, but unfortunately he was still the eighth layer of condensation.

At the same time, he looked at Bai Yi gloomily, from head to toe, not letting go of every inch of skin.

Bai Yi had an adventure, there was no doubt about this, he wanted to wait for Lu Yifeng to kill the latter, search the body well, and at the same time secretly determined that every step Bai Yi took in the Demon Antelope Sect and everyone he saw would be carefully investigated.

"This junior is very interesting, I'm afraid there are some chances, I don't know if I can escape this catastrophe!"

The head Guo Chenxiao also noticed the little purple light, and there was a little surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, Bai Yi also aroused his interest.

On that day, if it weren't for the rumors of the crazy ancestor, he would not have made a move to stop Lu Yunhou from killing Bai Yi. In his opinion, the outer door is full of ants, but Bai Yi escaped alive, and this opportunity, patience and heart are also worthy of recognition.

Of course, for Bai Yi's adventures, characters like Guo Chenxiao naturally do not covet them.

In the center of the fight, Bai Yi raised his head and looked at this earth-shattering sword, his long hair was flying, and his robe was hunting, but he had no intention of retreating.

His pupils were neither sad nor joyful, and his face was as cold as ever.

The squirrel was on its shoulder, and suddenly its hair exploded, its claws clutched Bai Yi's hair, and its small eyes were full of fear.

It...... I felt that little bit of purple light.

"This sword is enough to fight against the strong man who builds the foundation, although Bai Yi is strong, he will also die on the spot. Who's ...... Can suppress Lu Yifeng!"

After Lu Yifeng slashed out this sword, Tang Muwen was disheartened.

Ranked second on the list of blood fronts, Tang Muwen is not a shallow person, he also has some background in the sect, and he has faintly heard that Lu Yunhou refines the strongest magic weapon, and when he sees it today, he knows that it is terrifying.

Sword...... Getting closer!

Three inches in front of Bai Yi's eyebrows, a withered leaf fell, and it split in an instant.

Two inches in front of Bai Yi's eyebrows, a flying insect passed by, and blood and flesh splashed in an instant.

An inch before Bai Yi's eyebrows, the hair on his forehead broke one after another, scattering and flying.

At this moment, everyone held their breath!

Bai Yi was motionless...... Didn't even dodge!

Lu Yifeng showed a sneer, if Bai Yi escaped, he would have to spend some effort, the latter Yelang was arrogant, and it was not in vain that he used the ordinary magic sword to feint for a moment to lower his vigilance.

"Alas...... Arrogant, too arrogant. ”

Jing Youren's pupils were almost dissipating, and at the same time, he condensed the last trace of spiritual power to destroy the Xiaoyao Fan.

Death from the skull!

This is the final fate of Bai Yi's bright dark horse.

Airplanes!

The last trace of spiritual power of the well visitors is about to penetrate into the free fan.

Tang Muwen shook her head and let out a long sigh.

Without Bai Yi's shield, he would have to fight against Lu Yifeng sooner or later.

Lu Yunhou rolled his sleeves, drumming up the spiritual power of building the foundation, ready to take away Bai Yi's corpse.

Ku Lao looked at Guo Chenxiao from afar, he also felt a little sorry for Bai Yi, in a place like the Demon Antelope Sect, such a talent is rare.

And Guo Chenxiao and the crazy ancestor were expressionless.

Airplanes!

All eyes are on it.

After a slight buzz, the two of them followed their fingers, the clouds were calm, but at the last moment, they tightly clamped the Ziyang Sword.

The tip of the sword has almost touched the heart of Bai Yi's eyebrows.

At this moment, there is silence!

At this moment, even all the foundation building powerhouses were shocked.

"This son, such a calm heart, such a terrifying courage!"

The blade of the sword touched his eyebrows, Bai Yi was motionless, his pupils were indifferent, as always, and his eyelids didn't even jump, and the old man had a hint of appreciation for Bai Yi.

This kind of terrifying indifference, usually fighting, can't tell the high and low, but most of the fighting, is unusual.

Knock Knock...... Knock knock!

These two fingers also prevented the well visitors from destroying the Xiaoyao fan.

After a few breaths, the squirrel that buried its head in Bai Yi's hair cautiously raised its head, and after seeing the scene clearly, it immediately sorted out its miscellaneous hair, jumped to the top of Bai Yi's head, and carried its small claws in the wind, looking at the world and the world, looking lonely as a master, as if to say, "My generation of scholars, the courage is monstrous, why not be afraid of demons and monsters." ”

"Die!"

Seeing this, Lu Yifeng's heart was shocked, and then he pushed the hilt of the sword violently, as long as the blade was pushed forward by an inch, Bai Yi would die.

Buzzing...... Buzzing...... Buzzing......

At this time, the Ziyang Sword suddenly began to tremble wildly, as if it wanted to break free from Lu Yifeng's palm.

"Huh, what!"

Seeing this, Lu Yifeng's heart was shocked.

The Ziyang Sword is quite spiritual, it is stubborn, and it was suppressed by Lu Yunhou for three days, and Lu Yifeng was barely able to use it, and at this moment he actually resisted again.

"Idiot, knowing that the Ziyang Sword contains Bai's blood, you still dare to use it to kill me?

Slowly letting go of his fingers, the Ziyang Sword trembled even more frantically.

Bai Yi sneered, flicked the blade of the Ziyang Sword lightly, and his indifferent pupils revealed a touch of warmth.

"Brother, I've been suffering these days, come back!"

A bland sentence was like an old friend talking about wine, but the Ziyang Sword suddenly flourished, and Bai Yi's flesh and blood in his body suddenly felt surging.

The hilt of the Ziyang sword trembled wildly, Lu Yifeng's palm ached, and he couldn't hold the hilt anymore, as if he was disgusted and disgusted, and he was disgusted when he held it for a while.

Rumble!

The sword was flourishing, and the Ziyang Sword rose to the sky, like a mad dragon out of prison, slashing countless horses in the air, with endless joy, revolving wildly around Bai Yi, buzzing, as if he had found a lost brother.

This scene stunned countless people.

The squirrel's beard trembled, his hairy mouth pouted, and he looked at Ziyang Sword with hostility, his eyes were sour, as if he was jealous, and he sat on Bai Yi's head, holding his chin with his small paws, sullen.

Sou!

At the same time, a big fan flew in front of Bai Yi, as if he had received some order, and there was a feeling of surrender.

Bai Yi is most familiar with this situation.

He robbed countless magic weapons, and if the magic weapons were unwilling to admit you, they would be particularly sluggish to use, and even sometimes the magic weapons would backfire, and they would deliberately make trouble.

On the contrary, if the magic weapon acknowledges you, when you use it, it will be as smooth as flowing water, like an arm command, and its combat power will be monstrous.

"Bai Yi, although you and I have never intersected, but this free fan, I will send you from the well, and I have only one request...... Killed, Lu Yifeng!"

After saying this, Jing Youren seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his pupils widened, and he died of anger.

"Jing Youren, I remember your name! Don't worry, Lu Yifeng...... I will kill him, and his supporters...... Lu Yunhou!"

With a flick of his fingers, the Xiaoyao fan unfolded, and Bai Yi's soles touched the ground, jumped to the fan body, and floated up without a trace of stagnation.

This magic weapon, in the Bai Yi Law Furnace, I have heard Lu Yifeng mention it countless times, so I also know a lot, and there is no diaphragm when I use it.

Under the instruction of Jing Youren, Xiaoyao Fan completely admitted Bai Yi.