As Aoki Cliff's voice fell, a touch of mania flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and his divine sense immediately reached into several storage bags and began to scan back and forth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few purple glittering stones were lying there in the corner, Bai Qi was immediately overjoyed, stretched out the spirit stone in his left hand and flew into his hand, glanced at the spirit stone that circulated purple halo, Bai Qi did not hesitate to start absorbing it frantically, with the gentle spiritual power injection of the spirit stone, the trace of spiritual energy in the body also expanded rapidly, and it didn't take long for Bai Qi to return to the peak state of the Nine Spirals, Bai Qi immediately ran the spiritual energy to quickly surround the heat flow, and it didn't take long to refine the heat flow.

At this time, a gleam flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, revealing a hint of a smile.

Aoki Cliff sighed: "You can still laugh, the best spirit stone is very useful for the Heaven Breaking Realm, you actually use it to restore spiritual power." ”

Bai Qi flashed a trace of astonishment.

According to Aoki Ya, it is completely enough to use a medium-grade spirit stone, and it is a bit of a waste to use a high-grade spirit stone, but he actually uses the top-grade spirit stone to restore the aura?

However, there was no reluctance in Bai Qi's eyes, whether his life could be saved or not was two words, who cared about external objects.

Standing up, he moved slightly, feeling that his body was full of explosive power again, and the injury was no longer serious, the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a touch of arc, stared ahead, exhaled deeply, and then disappeared into the vast night with a few dodges. "Seven hundred rounds"

At this time, where Bai Qi had just fought, there were already twelve more people on the ground, nine of them were in the early stage, and two were in the middle stage, all of them looked at the two corpses on the ground with solemn faces.

Judging from the injuries on Li Yunqi Daoyou's body, and the marks on the ground, he must have seriously injured Bai Qi, which caused him to be angry, and then looked at Lao Hei, there was obviously a touch of joy on his face, but he froze on his face, so there was only one situation, he was killed cleanly at the moment when his face showed joy. Later, the mid-term monk analyzed, although everyone already knew what had happened, but when they heard the monk dictate, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

A monk in the early stage of foundation building nodded approvingly: "I think it is no longer safe for us to act alone now, and everyone has found that there is no, Chong Chen San, and the disappearance of the old man, and then here, it is only a hundred or so breaths away....."

Everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"How do I feel as if he is hunting us? When he killed Chen San and the old man, he had already torn a hole from our divine consciousness network, but he didn't run away, and now he turned his head and killed Lao Hei and Li Yunqi......." As soon as the monk's words came out, the temperature in the field dropped sharply.

Which of those present has not cultivated to build a foundation for decades, and which one has not experienced life-and-death struggle in exchange for today's achievements?

Feeling that everyone's mood was getting lower and lower, and a kind of fear was breeding, the monk of the middle stage of foundation building of the Duobao Gate had to suppress his mind, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, let's go in a group of four, so that we can take care of it, let's divide into three teams, one team of people will return the same way, and inform the people behind of the situation here, while the other two teams continue to pursue the people in front of them until both pairs of people meet." Let Elder Taishang decide what to do next."

When everyone heard this, they also nodded reasonably, but the dark shadow under the night also nodded.

Since there were only two mid-foundation monks among the twelve, they all wanted to go to the team of mid-foundation monks, and the scene became chaotic again.

In the middle of the foundation building of Duobaomen, his brows furrowed, and he secretly used his spiritual power: "What are you robbing?"

The "Eight Hundred" crowd was quiet, and at this time, under Bai Qi's calculations, the monk who had been late for nearly fifty appeared in the distance and flew towards here.

Seeing this person, Duobaomen's mid-foundation building suddenly had an idea: "Since there are Taoist friends here, then just four early and one mid-stage to report back, I will take two monks to take the first step and pursue the people in front, and the other five of you will search all the way, remember that once you find Bai Qi, don't fight him, and find a way to pass the news on." ”

After hearing everyone's explanation, the monk who came later also flashed a solemnity in his eyes, and immediately followed Luffy when he was in the middle of the foundation, and a group of people scattered.

As the crowd dispersed, Bai Qi's figure gradually revealed, looking at the four people walking back, Bai Qi's eyes gradually narrowed, a cold light flashed, and several ups and downs disappeared into the night, quietly following.

When the five of them stopped and began to explain to the people who came after, Bai Qi's figure was like a ghost slowly approaching silently.

The mid-term monk looked at the monk who had just arrived with a solemn face, and the monk just listened to the monk's explanation with a frosty face, nodding from time to time.

Then the six of them began to inject spiritual energy into the flying sword under their feet, and the flying sword flashed white and wanted to continue to move forward.

A cold light flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he quickly injected spiritual power, and suddenly threw a flying sword at the five people, and suddenly the flying sword turned into a sword dragon and rushed towards the five people.

The five of them immediately felt the aura fluctuations behind them, and the envoys of each family called at Bai Qi with the means of guarding the house, and the place where Bai Qi had just fought was suddenly in a mess, but there was no shadow of Bai Qi, and the six of them couldn't help but turn cold.

Bai Qi didn't have any breath, divine sense, aura, heartbeat, breath, killing machine, all hidden in the dark, like a tree, a grass, feeling the six people's divine consciousness constantly sweeping over their bodies, Bai Qi didn't make any movement just stared at the six people coldly.

The five of them were also anxious, they had just felt Bai Qi's aura fluctuations, and now a big living person had disappeared in front of their eyes, and the chill in everyone's hearts had turned into fear.

Even among them, even the mid-foundation building cultivators were thinking in their hearts, if they were alone, under Bai Qi's speed assassination, with such a hidden ability, how much of their ability to escape for their lives?

The answer is that there is no possibility of survival, because Li Yunqi has a record of killing mid-stage monks several times, but he still died at the hands of Bai Qi, and the methods are still so cruel.

Bai Qi is like a cold poisonous snake, hiding in the corner with perfect camouflage, constantly observing the prey, as long as there is an opportunity, he will not hesitate to pounce on it, send a fatal blow, retreat with a blow, hide in the night, wait for the prey to die, and then target another prey.

This group of monks was really scared, although they kept releasing their divine sense to scan the surroundings, but no one reappeared in the standing position to move a point, they were afraid, they didn't dare, they were afraid that the moment they moved, it would give Bai Qi a chance to attack.

Fear slowly grew among the six, and as the silent crowd grew, the feeling grew stronger, and some of them began to have beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Bai Qi looked at the six people in the sky with bright eyes, without any movement, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow.