The moment he was slapped away by Wang Jia, Han Rong knew that he had been betrayed, although Xiao Qisha could work together to kill the enemy, but when it came to life and death, the friendship of the same door was useless to them, if they could drag the strong enemy with the same door, they would not hesitate to choose to betray their companions, so as to save their lives.

While Han Rong hated it in her heart, she secretly scolded why she didn't do it earlier, if it was Wang Jia who was beaten away, she Han Rong would have been able to escape.

Since she was plotted by her peers, Han Rong couldn't care about anything else, and when she flew towards Bai Yi, she urged the flying sword with all her might, but her flying sword was only a high-level magic weapon, and it couldn't stop the slashing of the best magic weapon like the wisteria sword.

With a sharp flash, Han Rong's flying sword was cut into several pieces, and her feet were also able to hit the ground, and at the same time as she landed, a broken blade just cut through her ankle.

Stumbling forward, Han Rong fell directly to the ground, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she was less than a zhang away from Bai Yi, this distance, she was already certain to die.

The ink-like wisteria sword was suspended in front of him, and Han Rong's expression changed for a moment, and she gave up her move.

The two of them are not Bai Yi's opponents, at this time, Han Rong not only blew himself up with the best magic weapon, but was also injured a lot, and it was impossible to turn defeat into victory.

Bai Yi's gaze crossed Han Rong and looked at Wang Jia, who was about to disappear into the jungle, his fingertips moved lightly, the main sword of the Wisteria Sword had already slashed towards Han Rong, he didn't plan to let go of these two little Qisha, if it was any later, Wang Jia would have escaped.

"Don't kill me!"

Han Rong's scream was extremely frightened, Bai Yi was slightly stunned, and the wisteria sword hung on Han Rong's forehead.

"What, do you have any last words?" Bai Yi said coldly: "It seems that your life is not as hard as mine, then." You little seven evils should go to be ghosts. ”

"Don't!"

Han Rong was already trembling, she suddenly ripped off her robe, and even ripped off her outer robe, leaving only a thin undershirt, and at the same time threw out the storage bag, and deliberately grabbed two white silk flower magic weapons made of paper from the undershirt. All thrown into the distance.

Watching the other party throw away the life-saving things, Bai Yi was puzzled for a while.

"I don't have any magic weapons, I don't even have a storage bag, you let me go, I swear I will never harm you in the future, as long as I let me go, let me do anything!"

Han Rong, who was only wearing a small shirt, pleaded in horror, and her white neck was dazzlingly white. She lay at Bai Yi's feet, letting the blood rain drench her whole body, and she choked up.

The bewitching woman had a pitiful look of giving and taking, and soon the blood-colored drizzle soaked her all over, revealing a delicate silhouette with white ankles. The blood that kept spilling out made Han Rong's delicate even more desolate, and no one could see this scene. will give birth to compassion.

As a female cultivator, Han Rong knows a truth, many times, a woman's innate weakness is the best way to save her life.

Throwing away all the weapons, Han Rong just wanted to dispel Bai Yi's murderous intent. The ankle that was cut by the broken blade just now was a play that he staged himself in order to get Bai Yi's momentary pity, coupled with his charming posture that was almost unclothed, Han Rong was confident that as long as he was a man, he would definitely have compassion.

Sure enough. On the flying sword above her head, the murderous aura seemed to be gradually disappearing, Han Rong was overjoyed, and slowly raised her wet pretty face, her blurred eyes were full of grievances, and as Han Rong raised her head, the nails on her left index finger gradually turned pale red.

The red nails represent the condensation of virulence, although she is defenseless, Han Rong, who is one of the Little Seven Evils, is still extremely dangerous, as long as her fingernail pokes into Bai Yi's body, unless Bai Yi reaches the Jindan realm, it will be difficult to escape death!

A woman who seems to be as weak as a lamb is not a weak person to be slaughtered, that pitiful appearance is just an illusion, as long as she finds an opportunity, it is the time for Han Rong to turn defeat into victory.

Her fingers were already moving lightly, as if she was trembling in fear, and the illusion created by Han Rong could almost be real, but when she raised her eyes and saw the sneer at the corner of Bai Yi's mouth, Han Rong suddenly felt cold, and the next moment, a black line had already crossed her white neck.

Bone.

In the sound of the head falling to the ground, Bai Yi walked in a hurry, and after collecting Han Rong's storage bag, he destroyed the white silk flowers with a sword, and the shredded paper fell on the headless female corpse, which was soon dyed red by the blood rain.

In the rain curtain, the fourth piece of green bamboo was once again covered with a layer of blood, but the owner of the cloth seemed to be unconscious, and gradually disappeared in the blood rain.

Red face and white bones.

In Bai Yi's eyes, Han Rong's face was no different from Bai Bone, with his 10,000-year-old mind, how could he be blinded by this kind of little trick, maybe other monks couldn't bear to destroy that charming body, but the Immortal Monarch never minded.

As long as you embark on the road of cultivating immortals, there is no difference between men and women, and there is no difference between the old man and the young man, the only difference that exists is only the strong and the weak.

Wang Jia's had fled without a trace, and in the bloody jungle, Bai Yi's figure stopped under a towering ancient tree, bypassing this tall ancient tree, Bai Yi found two transparent stone chips from behind the tree, and then showed a thoughtful look.

The transparent stone flakes are the rock pith crystals commonly known as Yangmai sand, which mostly appear in areas full of rocks, rarely appear on the ground, but should be contained in the boulders, but these two rock pith crystals seem to have been thrown behind a tree.

Sure enough, someone deliberately left these rock marrow crystals in the transformation realm.

Putting away the materials, Bai Yi groaned slightly, and suddenly looked at a field full of vines in the distance, in his perception, a faint breath that surpassed the late stage of foundation building was disappearing from time to time.

Someone is attacking Jindan!

With his staggered steps, Bai Yi swept towards the vine area, and when he turned the ancient tree, his figure gradually became transparent.

Casting the stealth technique, Bai Yi gradually approached the area full of vines, and before he could get closer, hundreds of foundation-building level aura fluctuations had already appeared in his spiritual sense, and the aura that hit the golden pill came from a natural hollow boulder.

Confirming that someone was attacking Jindan, Bai Yi's footsteps stayed away from the boulder, and most of the nearly 100 cultivators who guarded the boulder were female cultivators, who should be from the Hanyu Sect, but the monks who began to break through the realm in the boulder were not Lu Xichen's breath.

It seems that Lu Xichen is not the only one in the Hanyu Sect who will advance in the transformation realm, Bai Yi thought so, withdrew the stealth technique, and began to find a suitable hiding place.

If Bai Yi can't break through the golden pill, then the Cangyun Sect, which has a slim chance, will be even more hopeless, now it is only the first day, and when it comes to the last few days, it must be the time to really fight.

Jindan, Bai Yi's most important thing now is to break through Jindan.

The terrain in the jungle is complex and changeable, just now it is still full of vines, and in the blink of an eye, a stone forest with rocks may appear, and there are indeed many hiding places in the second layer of the realm, but they are not very safe.

Bai Yi doesn't have hundreds of fellow sects to protect him, even if he has the same sect to protect him, he won't use it at all, if he lets other fellow sects see the essence of the spiritual veins of the Cangyun Sect, once he recognizes it, Bai Yi won't become Cangyun's great enemy.

When passing by a tall ancient tree, Bai Yi's swift footsteps suddenly paused, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes when he looked at the ancient tree beside him.

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