Chapter 122: Swordification

Ye Bai held the sword in his hand.

At this moment, he straightened his back, and the monks of the Jindan period in his heyday were in front of him.

Sword in hand.

Draw your sword and walk.

Regarded as a swordsman.

Ye Bai is not only a swordsman, but also a sword immortal

At this moment, Ye Bai was a sword and a single immortal, and the green broken sword was red, shaking between Ye Bai's fingers, and even took on a little blood red, and then turned into scarlet.

The blood behind Ye Bai is also more and more dense.

The Great Elder of the Taishang Forgetful Dao.

He frowned and said, "Who is the ant? Mortals who practice qi, are they still struggling? Your brother and sister are stupid things." ”

The Great Elder who is too forgetful.

Named Ruthless Zhenren, cultivation is not the Taishang Forgetfulness Technique, but the Taishang Technique, whether it is compared to the Taishang Forgetfulness Technique, or the top exercises, in which the ruthless thoughts are cultivated, then it is really ruthless and desireless, and can look at anything indifferently, and even look at it with contempt.

Ruthless real people.

For most of the monks in this world, they are despised.

Not to mention Ye Bai.

He just thinks now that Ye Bai used some kind of evil technique to overdraw his soul, and at this moment, the coercion on his body is spreading towards Ye Bai's side.

The Hanging Pavilion shook up.

The reason why the Jindan period is different from other low-level cultivation is not only in terms of longevity, but also in the field.

There is also a destiny.

All of this is the reason why the cultivation of the Jindan period can exist in this cultivation world, in the middle and upper, and even in the top of the existence here.

Ye Xuan'er's side had completely turned into a pitch-black electric ball.

The whole ball of electricity is constantly shaking.

It seems that there are people struggling inside.

Lei Kong looked at it indifferently.

Watching this electric ball slowly sink towards the bottom of the thunder pool that evolved under the ring, once it completely sank, then when the thunder pool melted away and was newly subsumed into his body, he would completely devour this Ye Xuan'er.

He can get everything from Ye Xuan'er, even because of the Taishang wedding dress exercises.

He can also get some extra gains.

The practice of the wedding dress, any practice, any effort, is for the owner of the wedding dress as a foreshadowing, so it seems to be a tragedy to say that Ye Xuan'er is thorough.

But this moment is different.

The monks in the audience had already betrayed Ye Bai and Ye Xuan'er in their hearts, for these sheep-like monks, authority, cultivation level, is everything, this has long become something in their bones.

Don't dare to challenge.

Don't dare to break through.

Can't

They don't even have the courage to face this in their hearts, and they don't even dare to admit that they don't have the courage, which is a great sadness and sorrow to the extreme.

And once there are people who try to challenge these authorities, this level of practice.

They will be disdainful because some people do things they dare not do, which is undoubtedly uncovering their scars and exposing their cowardice.

So at the moment.

Ye Bai stood up and drew his sword.

But the longer Ye Bai drew his sword.

They understood the difference between Ye Bai, and they didn't dare to despise Ye Bai, thinking that challenging authority would become their authority in the end.

Ye Baijian fell.

At the beginning of this golden pill period, the authority began.

It took a drop of sperm blood.

There were four drops of essence blood in his ancient body, and he burned three drops and used one drop at the moment, and his whole body was on fire, and his whole body was in flames, as if it was burning, and the bones on his body just now were twisted, and the blood flowed from the broken wounds.

Dripping to the ground.

It's all fluttering.

Fluttering sounds.

The ground was scorched, Ye Bai's skin was not white, and he became the appearance of an ancient.

Pitch-black simple and mysterious lines began to emerge all over the body.

The whole person seems to have doubled in size.

Lifeless Kendo is showing his power at this moment.

A black light erased.

The surrounding coercion stopped.

Then Ye Bai looked over there, Lei Kong was still chattering, his mouth suddenly closed at this moment, and he frowned and said, "Impossible, you are a monk in the Qi cultivation period, what's wrong?"

Ye Bai didn't want to talk to him.

It's boring to talk to the dead.

A drop of sperm blood.

It's a quick drain again.

Ye Bai's sword was red and transparent, and he looked back at the high Great Elder, where he was a god.

Ye Bai ignored it.

The figure almost dissolved into a red illusory line.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the side of the thunderbolt, the sword was placed on his neck, and the fingers touched the beads trapped by the thunder and lightning lightly, and the fingers actually extinguished the thunder and lightning, which was lifeless power.

Nothing is birth.

Not even dead.

But it is not born and died, and it is endless, and such an intermediary is even more unpredictable.

Lei Kong looked at Ye Bai at this moment.

The corners of his mouth are about to speak.

Ye Bai's sword wiped off.

The mouth on Lei Kong's handsome face was cut off by Qi Qi, and the thin lips were very good-looking with a long mouth, but at this moment, the leaves on the ground were just a puddle of rotten meat, and after a few days again, even the wild dogs would not eat it.

"You dare to kill him. ”

The old woman's voice came from the room indifferently, and although it was a little anxious at the moment, it was still a kind of condescending and commanding.

"Let him go, you won't die. ”

The old woman continued.

She walked out of the house, the battle of luck of the Tang National Sect, and the resources of several major sects for decades, he couldn't help but be nervous.

Ye Bai raised his head.

A hand held Ye Xuan'er in his arms, just like back then, no matter how Ye Xuan'er was now, what kind of fairy he was, but in Ye Bai's eyes, he was still the short little girl who was not as tall as the stove.

The face was dark.

He's enchanted.

He fights.

He can do everything, and there is always some perseverance in people's hearts.

"You dare?"

Elder Taishang.

The sound is delivered.

Ye Bai smiled.

Under the pressure of these two Jindan periods, he smiled very happily

It's like the spring sunshine.

The smile is bright.

Lei Kong watched it all.

His eyes became vicious, and he murmured, "You don't dare to kill me, you kill me, you can't get out, if you don't go out, your people will die, your sister will be ganged and raped to death, the first time I started must have been the first to enjoy, the cold fairy, I don't know what it will look like when I put in that fiery love desire pill, you beg for mercy, kneel down and lick my feet, lick my legs, I'll see if I can help you, three years." ”

"You don't dare to kill."

Lei Kong's words were halfway through.

I just can't say it anymore.

The sword fell, a simple sword trick, and the lifeless sword qi fell on the neck of the thunderous sky

Paddled.

The head fell, and Lei Kong's eyes were still full of surprise, as well as endless fear and fear.

The voice suddenly became heavy.

Heavy a lot.

Some monks pinched their faces, and some monks slapped their round faces suddenly, and they found that they didn't seem to be dreaming, and some still used magic weapons to take a picture of the surroundings to see if they were hallucinations.

There was a pause for two breaths in the scene.

Ye Bai watched as the headless corpse slowly turned into pieces of burnt-smelling rotten meat.

Lei Dao's supernatural powers are the most domineering.

Lei Kong is already dead, and the power of the lightning point that he melts in his body will scorch his corpse.

The death was horrible and unbearable.

When there was a trace of life on his face, Junxiu couldn't see it.

But no one cares about that now.

Instead, they all looked at how Ye Bai could live, and how her sister could live......

"You can't run, Taishang Dao will kill you, you can't go. ”

The old woman's eyes became extremely vicious.

She was furious.

She felt that she had been challenged by an unknown little thing, and this unknown little thing still destroyed the one she admired the most.

Ye Bai nodded.

He hugged Ye Xuan'er.

Ye Xuan'er looked back and didn't worry, only one piece of dependence, only when she was in Ye Bai's arms, would she show such a feeling of dependence, and that kind of little girl-like expression appeared.

In fact, she has always had a pure heart.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to create such a clean and transparent snow falling technique.

Every spell created belongs to that person's heart and is the reaction of that person's soul, but when a soul perceives heaven and earth and understands a certain rule, then it can have the opportunity to have a spell that belongs to itself.

That's what happened to Ye Xuan'er.

Ye Xuan'er listened to them at the moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother, do we need to run? I am running very fast now." ”

Ye Bai didn't speak.

wiped the saliva that appeared at the corner of her mouth at some point, then patted her head, and laughed in a low voice: "Your brother is strong enough, we don't have to run, anyone who wants to stop us has to get out of the way." ”

Ye Xuan'er nodded.

Then it is leaning against Ye Bai.

Waiting quietly, Ye Xuan'er believed in Ye Bai unconditionally, even if everyone thought that Ye Bai would die, thinking that it was impossible for a monk in the Qi cultivation period to survive under the hands of the two Jindan periods.

But Ye Bai is.

He slowly moved the blood-dripping sword.

Then he pointed to the old woman, and pointed to the great elder who was too high.

Said: "Come together?"

Ye Bai drew his sword and pointed at the two Jindan stage monks and said this.

Wu Zibo slowly woke up from a state of fainting at this moment, rubbed his eyes, and then after hearing this, he kept beating his ears, and even his face was a little bigger, and he said to himself: "Why are you still dreaming?"

The Ice Moon.

He said with a smile: "It's not that the dream is true, he has already killed the demon barrier, he has killed Lei Kong, in fact, I should go up first." ”

Wu Zibo didn't pay attention to the ice moon of Tangtai, but kept saying: "This is not a dream, it's too fake." ”