Bai Chen looked at the blood-colored giant, did not panic, but put his hand deep into his arms and took out an object. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a bead.

In Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, this is a very ordinary bead, dull, the size of a fingernail, without any strange arts, but Jiang Xiaobai saw a trace of shock in his ghostly eyes.

Bai Chen did not hesitate at all, and the moment he took out the beads, he exerted force in his hand, clicked, and crushed it.

This was originally a very slight sound, but at the moment it sounded, it seemed to be amplified countless times, deafening, and it seemed that the air was temporarily stagnant because of this slight sound.

The pause at this moment left an extremely profound scene in Jiang Xiaobai's mind.

When the beads were broken, but not completely cracked, wisps of white light, like the rising sun, burst out through the cracks.

This white light even overshadowed the original blood color, as if it was an absolute suppression, the red light was dispelled, and the white light replaced everything.

Airplanes!

The next moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the world full of white light, and a figure of a fairy wind dao bone stepped out of the crack.

"Li Mubai!"

Ghost Li looked like he was alive, full of disbelief.

This figure Jiang Xiaobai is too familiar, it is the mysterious middle-aged man who let him apprentice to Qingyun.

"He is Li Mubai?!"

In Jiang Xiaobai's suspicious gaze, this figure seemed to be a dusty figure like an immortal, without the slightest breath of fireworks on his body, nor did he have seven emotions and six desires or any other emotional changes, he was so indifferent.

Li Mubai made a move.

He raised his head to the sky, his eyes locked on the blood-colored giant in front of him, his palm was slowly raised, and he held it in the void, and under this grip, the heavens and the earth resounded with endless sword sounds, rising from all directions, as if the entire Qiankun was grasped in his hands by Li Mubai at this moment, and then the whole world seemed to be transformed into a sword-based world.

This is an almost sword immortal-like method.

"You're on your way to the sky!"

Ghost Li was really scared.

However, the figure was not affected in the slightest, and the hand that was pinched pressed against the blood-colored giant.

Woohoo!

The roar of heaven and earth was replaced by the sound of endless swords, as if it was the purest white light in this world, this white, it was countless transparent lightsabers that seemed to penetrate the endless space and descended, and the blood-colored giant was in a sea of swords.

"Slash!"

At this moment, Li Mubai finally spoke, just a word, but it seemed to be a kind of judgment, with irresistible majesty, countless lightsabers were born from the void and slashed at the blood-colored giant.

"Roar!"

The Scarlet Giant let out an earth-shattering roar, but at this moment, in the ears of those who survived, it was less majestic as a prison earlier, and more like the unwilling roar of a dying beast.

Everything was in vain, no matter how the Scarlet Giant struggled and resisted, it was to no avail, and in an instant, the Scarlet Giant was submerged in a sea of swords, and the sneering cutting sound continued, and finally, in the Scarlet Giant's mournful roar......

Boom!

The Scarlet Giant exploded, and the ashes were annihilated.

With a buzz, the moment the blood-colored giant died, there was a click in the bloodthirsty array, as if it was some kind of signal and sign, and the shrouded bloodthirsty array disappeared in the continuous click, and the bloodthirsty array disintegrated.

After doing all this, Li Mubai put down his hand and looked at Ghost Li, who was sweating profusely in an instant, and sweat continued to seep out of his forehead, trembling and trembling.

However, the next moment, with a bang, Li Mubai suddenly turned into a little crystal and disappeared.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned.

Ghost Li was also stunned.

Bai Chen looked at everything in front of him, but his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know when he had a new long sword in his hand, and his face regained that composure again.

"I see, that's the Dharma Body!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't know why, the ghost but the ghost was different, as one of the nine holy sons of the Blood Demon Sect, he just reacted with a stunned kung fu and saw through everything.

Bai Chen didn't speak, pulled the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the ghost.

"Qingyun Sword Cutting Technique".

It was still this move, a white match, almost instantaneously, slashing out, quickly approaching the ghost.

The ghost snorted coldly, although his face was faintly pale, but he regained his composure, put his hands together, formed a complex handprint, and slapped it with one palm.

"Blood Slaughterer"!

One of the derivative techniques of "Blood Cloth".

The air squirmed, and a trace of blood filled the air, and a blood-dripping palm conjured up in the air, meeting the white horseman.

Rumble!

A wave of qi exploded, and the white light and the bloody hand disappeared almost at the same time, but at this moment, the ghost suddenly showed a cruel smile.

Shout!

In the oblique thorn, a tricky blue light like a snake came out strangely, and at the moment when Bai Chen didn't have time to turn back, the blue light flashed and directly penetrated his shoulder, which was still the case that Bai Chen tried his best to dodge, otherwise most of the piercing position was the heart.

The blue light converged not far in front of Bai Chen, and a person was actually revealed.

It's actually a strange disappearance from the beginning to the end.,Or the blood that didn't care much about it.。

Bai Chen's face was in a cold sweat, covering the bleeding wound with a long sword, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, his face was even more bloodless, looking at the blood in the field, his face was very ugly, although he also paid attention, but with the development of the situation, he was also careless, he didn't expect this blood to be so cunning.

"Well done, hahaha!"

Ghost Li stepped forward and slapped Xuezi on the shoulder, laughing.

"It's still the eldest brother's strategy, and it's all the credit of the eldest brother. ”

The blood son is very modest, and he does not look proud of his achievements.

Ghost Li's face was greatly happy, he took a step forward, looked at Bai Chen, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he was about to speak.

However......

Laugh at!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh came out, and the ghost turned his head.

"You ......"

Ghost Li looked at the blood behind him, his face twitching, and his eyes widened.

At this moment, in the hands of Xuezi, a dagger with a ghost head carving, the whole body bloomed with black light, and the entire dagger was almost completely incomprehensible to the ghost's body, and the black dagger extending from the position on the back chest directly shattered the ghost's heart.

Ghost Li turned around and grabbed Xuezi's shoulders with both hands, but the almost complete loss of life made him weaker than ever at the moment, and he fell to the ground and died before he finished a word.

Bai Chen's pupils constricted when he looked at this scene, although most of the people in the Blood Demon Sect were ruthless, but like Xuezi, it still made Bai Chen's heart tremble.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at this scene, and the impact on him was also huge, and he also had a deeper intuitive understanding of the true cruelty of the cultivation realm.

Xuezi pulled out the dagger and pushed away the corpse of the ghost, and it could be seen that at the same time that the dagger left the corpse of the ghost, the body of the ghost shriveled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end there was only a dry corpse left.

On the carving of the ghost head on the dagger, the two eyes flashed red, as if they had undergone a kind of transformation, and the color became more profound.

At this moment, this blood son, who is also one of the nine holy sons of the Blood Demon Sect, has a strange look in his eyes, looks at the dagger, and nods, seemingly very satisfied.