"Although the Ziyang Sword is strong, this killing array lasts too long, and under the endless attacks, Bai Yi can't support it for long, it's a pity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"This earth ten thousand demon array is terrifying, how many foundation building powerhouses have been murdered, Bai Yi's qi is really exhausted this time...... It's a pity that my Demon Antelope Sect is a Tianjiao. ”

"Mourning!"

Looking at Bai Yi, who was almost overwhelmed by the hands of infinite ghosts, the elders of the Demon Antelope Sect spoke one after another, and most of them were gloating.

If Bai Yi is dead, this young sect ...... It's just a joke.

When Guo Chenxiao heard this, his cold face remained motionless, but his palm condensed a thick layer of frost.

In Guo Chenxiao's heart, this battle of the secret realm was enough to beat any assessment, he admired Bai Yi very much in his heart, and looked forward to Bai Yi's performance after becoming a young sect.

Countless ups and downs, Bai Yi has repeatedly fought back in desperate situations, that kind of indomitable heart is more valuable than any so-called qualifications, but in the end he has fallen into such a fate, to this point, Bai Yi is already rare!

"Huh? That's ...... Rats...... It's a pity, what can the strange rats do, Bai Yi can't escape this earth ten thousand demon array!"

In Guo Chenxiao's eyes, a fat squirrel with gold and silver hair on his back, carrying a huge golden gourd, was directly headless and brainless, and rushed into the ghost hand array.

The recognition of the master by the rat itself is also an acknowledgment of Bai Yi's luck, seeing this, Guo Chenxiao's heart is even more painful.

This kind of disciple is hard to find for a thousand years.

......

"Quick!"

Seeing the squirrel appear, Bai Yi's mood suddenly brightened, as if a wanderer who had traveled for many years, seeing his relatives in a foreign land, the joy could not be described in words.

The squirrel shook its fat belly, shook it and swayed, and shuttled in the hands of the ghost. Its mouse face was filled with irrepressible joy, and the golden gourd behind it clanged, and even under the joy, the squirrel also made a scholar's hat on his head, and he didn't forget to hold the scholar's hat all the way, which was indescribably funny.

The squirrel was hiding in the dark just now, it was connected to Bai Yi's blood, and from beginning to end, he could roughly perceive everything about Bai Yi. Until Bai Yi completely plundered the soul of the bloody foundation, it was affected, and its thin body was fattened again, and this powerful soul power made the squirrel also be created.

And Bai Yi, with the help of blood will, directly impacted Sancheng of the golden spiritual power, and the squirrel also benefited, and the hair on his body showed a noble golden color.

At this moment, the squirrel looked at Bai Yi for the first time, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

The little paw patted the golden gourd at will, and the squirrel was proud, as if to say, "Everyone get out of the way, this mouse is going to offer treasure." ”

"This squirrel is also peculiar, it has completely turned the spell golden gourd into a golden gourd, and it must have accumulated a lot of golden pith...... Hey, it looks like these ghost hands...... Scared of the spell?"

Bai Yi looked at the squirrel from afar, the reason why the latter staggered was completely because he was fat, and it was not because of his ghost hands that blocked the way. The eerie black qi, after touching the spell golden gourd, as if it had been scalded by boiling water, immediately retracted.

Therefore, the squirrel had a smooth journey, and after a few breaths, he crossed to Bai Yi, the boss was not polite, and sat directly on Bai Yi's shoulder, and at the same time the little paws were fanning the wind, and the hair on the mouse's face was flying, as if to say, "Such a long way, tired of this mouse." ”

"This big array is really terrifying, for such a while, even the Ziyang Sword is a little unbearable!"

Turning his head, Bai Yi looked at the Ziyang Sword in front of him, shuttling back and forth, a little distressed. Although the Purple Yang Sword was still purple, its brilliance was much darker.

And under the Ziyang Sword, the dissipation and withering ghost hand is, of course, a terrifying number.

"Good work, old man. ”

With a spell in his hand, the Ziyang Sword rose into the sky, levitating behind Bai Yi with excitement, and the sword body buzzed, like a majestic guard, indifferent insight into all crises.

Seeing this, the squirrel rolled his eyes in disgust, as if to say, "The sword is cheap...... Sentimental. ”

Looking at the squirrel jealous, Bai Yi smiled helplessly, he waved his backhand sleeve, and a huge fan, colorful, rose to the sky!

The Xiaoyao fan has undergone a huge transformation at this moment, the fan body is shining, it can be called immaculate and flawless, and the airflow around the body is like an invisible palm, scrambling to support it, at this moment, the Xiaoyao fan, is ...... Sky Monarch.

"Old thief, look at how I solve this little trick!"

Bai Yi returned to the dantian spirit, deliberately letting the blood also see the outside world.

"Little thief, where is your Ziyang Sword......? Ha ha...... Belch...... It's ......"

Without the Ziyang Sword body protection, seeing that the endless ghost hand was about to grab Bai Yi's ankle, at this moment, the blood intent actually forgot the infinite pain, and wanted to cry excitedly. But alas...... The next moment, his smile was choked to death in his throat.

"Easy Fan...... Up!"

Bai Yi sneered, and in the stunned gaze, the soles of his feet lightly touched the ground, his body rose to the sky, stepped lightly on the free fan, and stood in the air. His long hair fluttered, his robes hunting, and at this moment, he finally had the look of a monk.

"No, it can't be...... Why ......"

The blood intent was in Bai Yi's body, and he could clearly feel that Bai Yi urged this giant fan, and the spiritual power consumed was very weak, and if it was consumed at this rate, the Earth Ten Thousand Demon Array would end, and his spiritual power would be enough to support it.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the magic weapon to be activated during the condensation period to be suspended for so long. But the bloody eyes were vicious, and he could see at a glance that this treasure fan itself had the characteristics of controlling the sky, it was simply forged for the sake of controlling the sky, and even the magic weapon itself was immaculate and flawless, which could be called perfect.

This treasure fan is definitely another treasure that is not inferior to the Ziyang Sword.

"Ah...... Who are you...... So many treasures...... Are you the head of the family...... Are you the Young Sect of the Demon Antelope Sect...... Yes...... Angry old man...... It hurts...... The old man hated it...... Let me die......"

At this moment, the blood felt like the sky was falling.

He had a great reputation, and he had been crisscrossing the Zhao Kingdom for countless years, and he was tortured by a Qi Condensing Cultivator to such an extent that he felt that his world had collapsed.

......

"That's ...... Okay...... Ha ha...... Enjoyable!"

Bang!

Outside the secret border, under Guo Chenxiao's feet, the ground collapsed sharply and was filled with dust.

Excitement of this emotion, which has not appeared in him for a long time.

Although Xiaoyao Fan is not famous, Guo Chenxiao has also heard of it. If on weekdays, this fan is only a magic weapon to assist flight during the condensation period, after the foundation is built, it has little effect, and it is actually a chicken rib. But in the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Array of the Earth, this Xiaoyao Fan is a natural nemesis.

At this moment, the sky was overcast, and dark clouds covered the sky, but they could not hide people's incredible heartbeats.

The elders of the Demon Antelope Sect all had gloomy faces and wonderful expressions.

And in the secret realm, Bai Yi floated in the air, his black hair fluttering, his head held high, and he was dusty. But at this time, a fat squirrel climbed to the top of his head with difficulty, and directly smashed this dusty fairy qi to pieces.

After a few breaths, the squirrel sat up, its face unusually solemn, and at the same time, its little paws swung extremely quickly, and played a trick. Behind it, the golden spell that was larger than its own body began to make a dull loud noise, as if there was a river hidden in its body.