Chapter 64 Good Brother...

Bai Ye's heart became colder and colder, and for half an hour, no matter how he urged his cultivation, this person was not in a hurry and followed behind.

What made him even more tormented in his heart was this person, who kept shouting "Good brother!"

"Good brother, don't you want to run so fast?

Bai Ye's face was pale, and he was even more bitter, the muscles on his face were shaking, and suddenly, he flew down suddenly.

Immediately, when he burrowed into the barren mountains and forests, his big sleeves kept waving, raising countless sand and dust

Sure enough, when the bewitching man Murong chased down, he saw the dust and smoke in the sky and paused.

"I hate it, you must have secretly peeped at people's homes, and you know that people can't see dirt!"

This voice came into Bai Ye's ears, almost making him fall from the flying sword under his feet, he didn't say a word, and his big sleeves waved even more vigorously.

In this way, all the way to the dust, Bai Ye flew out for another half an hour, and then carefully flew out of the dust.

Seeing that there was no one around, and landing in an open field, I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

And right now.

"Good brother, you are so bad! you almost stained other people's clothes, you have to compensate me!"

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Turning to look at Murong who came out of nowhere, he said with a bitter face: "Brother, don't be kidding, okay?"

"People are not brothers, people like my brother the most, cold, which makes people feel good..."

Before Murong's words were finished, Bai Ye had suddenly changed color, extremely ugly, and indignation appeared in his heart: "His grandmother's, even if it is Jin Dan, Lao Tzu will fight with you!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the crimson flying sword immediately shot out, a few points faster than lightning, and at the same time, the index finger of his right hand was together, pointing at the man, and he whispered in his mouth: "Heavenly Thunder Purple Flame!" .

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of spiritual power gathered in the air, and more than ten thunder snake lightning bolts mixed with purple flames appeared beside the man in an instant.

Murong's expression remained unchanged, his face was shy, he took out a pink embroidered handkerchief, and when he trembled, it turned into a three-zhang long silk, which was wrapped around the sword like a snake, and the crimson sword was suddenly wrapped in the air.

"Good brother, you are so annoying, you actually sneak attack people, causing them to be careful of their livers!" he said, patting his flat chest with his hand.

And in the words, a crystal flew out of his mouth, and the silver light flashed, turning into a huge net of silver light, directly putting the more than ten razer nets in it, like a living creature struggling.

This scene fell on Bai Ye's eyes, causing his hairs to stand up suddenly, not only because of this, but also because of the words and facial expressions.

Yes, when the Danhai Sea was surging, the blood-colored light flashed, and the ten blood lights melted in an instant, turning into a demon knife that shimmered with blood.

At this time, the Nine Splits Blazing Sun Jade Talisman wrapped around his right arm, and after three consecutive light shattering sounds appeared, the jade talisman turned into a star crystal and dispersed.

This talisman is blazing sun, it can be cracked nine times, no matter how the condensation realm is cultivated, under the stimulation, it can expand the erection of the power of cultivation, after Bai Ye gets it, this is the last three cracks, and it is broken immediately.

Suddenly, Bai Ye's right fist existed like a true yang, its blazing like heavenly fire, its brilliance was like shining gold, and when he took a step, he took more steps on the earth, making a vibrating sound, and his sound was straight to the sea.

This punch was struck, and the wind and clouds suddenly stirred, oscillating layers of spiritual power ripples, and blasted towards Murong.

On Murong's bewitching face, there was still a smile in his eyes.

"Good brother, you are so strong!"

With a wave of his hand, when his fingers slashed at the void in front of him, if a galaxy appeared, when the hundred zhang blood knife fell, the starlight in it suddenly flickered.

The Baizhang Demon Sword was suddenly engulfed and disappeared here, and appeared in the distance behind Murong, cutting down countless mountains, rocks, and trees.

"Boom!"

Boom rumble.

The ground in front of Murong shook, countless boulders flew out, stone dust was filled, and there was even a mess of vines and soil, which made him seem to be greatly frightened.

In a hurry, his body immediately retreated to the rear, and there was a discolored look on his face.

After the tea, the place calmed down, and Bai Ye's figure disappeared.

Murong Divine Consciousness was released, and after a while, regret was revealed, and a look of pity was born.

"Alas, this brother is really incomprehensible, but people like this..."

As he spoke, the embroidered handkerchief with the crimson flying sword fell into his hand.

"Huh?"

"Could it really be that I ran away, with this flying sword breath, I can't find it!"

"It's okay, this flying sword is a token of love! If we meet in the future, it will also be a voucher!"

The voice gradually faded away, and Murong's figure disappeared into the distant sky.

Half an hour later, when the big pit that was bombarded and the rocks were piled up, Bai Ye's head was exposed.

He observed cautiously, and his consciousness came out, and after a long time, he breathed a sigh.

Bai Ye's punch that condensed the power of the jade talisman did not bombard Murong, but slammed it on the ground, taking advantage of the huge stone flying around, the stone dust was filled, and he immediately hid in the big pit that was bombarded.

Only the Wild Ding can completely keep his breath from revealing a trace.

Bai Ye waved his hand and swallowed the desolate ding, with a shocked face at the moment: "It's terrible!

In the muttering, as if thinking of some kind of scene, Bai Ye's face couldn't help but turn pale, and even his body trembled.

And right now

"Terrible? what's so terrible about this, thinking about back then, the ancestor and I were the night emperor of a thousand women, the day of the emperor of ten thousand men, the cultivation of the nine realms, hearing the name of the ancestor, I don't change color!"

The voice echoed here, full of arrogance.

Bai Ye suddenly changed color.

"Who?"

When the words were spoken, Bai Ye's divine sense immediately dispersed, but as if facing the bewitching man Murong, he didn't find anything.

This made him, cautious, and the tips of his fingers immediately fluctuate with spiritual power.

"Boy, if you want to say my name as the ancestor, I will scare you to death when I say it, I think back then, even if the first beautiful Yun Xian in the Nine Realms saw it, he would scream excitedly, and paste countless immortal treasures upside down, making her the nineteenth thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine concubines of the ancestor..."

The voice was chattering there, and the tone was very loud, but at this moment, Bai Ye's eyes were condensed.

Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeves, a pitch-black clay pot appeared in the deep pit.

That's where the voice came from.

"Hey, boy, when you see me, don't invite the ancestor to rise, worship day and night, the ancestor can teach you, the peerless immortal art of the night royal thousand women, and the daily imperial ten thousand men."

"No, no, your breath is wrong, you have a woman's breath, some familiarity, is it one of my nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine concubines..."

This clay pot was still there, constantly muttering to himself, but at this moment, Bai Ye's eyes widened, revealing incredulity.

"The clay pot is a demon?"

"What clay pot has become a demon? This is because the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine concubines are too annoying, so they hide in the clay pot and hide in this abandoned realm, yes, that's it, hey, boy, quickly invite the ancestor to rise, and worship day and night..."

Bai Ye didn't pay attention to the nagging of the clay pot, but in the depths of the pupil of his left eye, the immortal pattern flickered, and his face gradually revealed shock.

"It looks ordinary, but on that wall, there are countless mysterious immortal patterns hidden, especially the jar lid, which is even denser, but it is not a pattern that can make people understand, but... Like a seal?"