Bai Chop cultivated all the way to the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and the ghost shadow remnant had never stopped cultivating, and in just a few breaths, he had already run out of a distance of forty or fifty zhang.

The two frowned when they saw this, they didn't expect this person's figure to be so weird, and the eyes that were confident just now had long disappeared at this moment, and they hurriedly flew away.

After chasing a mile away, the two of them stopped suddenly, but because Bai Slash was standing with his hands not far ahead, waiting for the arrival of the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, one of them said coldly: "If you can answer a question between the two of us, it can give you a good time." ”

"Oh, may I ask, you two? Bai Qi said indifferently.

"When we were chasing and killing you, did any accidents happen on the way?" asked the other with narrowed eyes.

"That's a question for you. At the beginning, the man was forced to swallow the poisonous Gu pill, so Poor Dao pulled out his soul, are you still satisfied with this answer?" Bai Qi said with a nonchalant face.

"It's up to you!" said one of them with a sarcastic tone.

"Since you don't want to tell the truth, then don't blame me for not being able to keep my promise. ”

Bai Chu laughed when he heard this: "The two of you are indeed unable to fulfill their promises, in return for answering, the souls of the two of you, this way will be accepted!"

Before the words fell, I saw a thick black mist gushing out of Bai Chop's body, and then with a wave of his arm, a half-zhang sized, half-crescent-shaped ghost aura light wave was instantly formed, and with a shake of his hand, the inky black light wave spun out, heading straight for the lower body of one of them, this black light wave was Bai Chop's new supernatural power, Ghost Qi Chop.

At the same time, Bai Slash's figure suddenly moved, speeding towards the two of them at a faster speed than before.

"I can't do it!"

One of them snorted coldly, his hands quickly pinching his fingers, "Go!" A tongue of fire the size of a foot erupted from his palm.

At this time, the other person had also finished casting, and the two wind blades flew towards Bai Slash left and right, making a 'buzzing' sound of breaking the wind.

The next moment, Bai Slash shook his hand, and a black whip the thickness of a finger whipped towards one of the wind blades, directly smashing the wind blade, and the other flying blade had already come to a distance of less than a zhang before Bai Slash approached.

As soon as Bai Slash raised his arm, more than thirty black wires were like more than thirty sharp blades, and he actually cut through the wind blade that was close at hand, and the threat was resolved in an instant.

In less than two breaths, Bai Shu had already come to a distance of less than twenty zhang in front of the two of them.

'Hum, hum!' two wind-breaking sounds came out, and two more ghostly qi slashes swirled out as if they were instantaneous.

The ghostly qi seemed to slow down, and in the blink of an eye, he came close to the front of one of them.

The man's eyes were slightly surprised, and a small black shield was thrown out by him, and the small shield rose in the wind, instantly growing to the size of a person, like a wall across the front of the man.

'Bang, bang' two muffled sounds, and the black shield trembled violently twice, and it easily took the ghost qi of the white slash.

Bai Chu didn't have the slightest look of surprise, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled coldly.

By this time, he had already flown up to the other man.

With five fingers, dozens of soul threads shot out from his hand, and the speed was extremely fast, like a fishing net, towards the man.

"Not good!" the man roared, slapped the storage bag, and slapped a talisman on his body, and a cyan light curtain was instantly formed, protecting it from the airtight.

Slapped the storage bag again, and a yellow gourd's magic weapon flew out, and his hand pinched the magic decision, and a spiritual power flicked out from his fingertips, just submerging into the yellow gourd.

The gourd magic weapon suddenly became yellow, and it seemed to be extraordinary. Just when this person was complacent and wanted to sneer at Bai Xian, who knew that the dozens of soul threads had directly pierced its protective shield.

A scream sounded, and in the next moment, the scream stopped abruptly, and then the man's eyes were round and convex, his expression was stiff, and his body shook, and he collapsed.

The whole process happened so suddenly that when this person died tragically, the person not far from him was still like a fugue, having just taken over the black wind blade, and his companion was already covered with strange black silk.

Seeing this, the man understood that if he didn't leave now, he was afraid that he would really throw his life here.

This man was also decisive, and when he saw that his companion's body was weak, he immediately pulled out his leg and flashed, without even the slightest hesitation, and at first glance he was a resolute person.

And when he turned around, he was like a ghost, his pupils contracted violently, and his expression was extremely exaggerated, but Bai Chu had appeared in front of him at some point, looking at him with a cruel smile.

Before he could utter a scream, half of his body was pierced by the soul thread, and after a convulsion, the man lost his breath and went with his companion.

From slashing nonsense with the other party to killing these two people, it took less than ten breaths before and after.

After more than a year of cultivation, coupled with the opening of the Ghost Prison, the speed at which the soul silk extracted the soul made Bai Chu feel a burst of hair, and the use of the soul silk was even more perfect.

There is also that ghost qi slash, which can be stimulated with a simple handprint, and the spell that has been cultivated to the great perfection is not too much.

At present, there are only three methods of white slashing: the Soul Thousand Silk Hand, the Ghost Remnant Step, and the Ghost Qi Slash. But only these three, coupled with the blessing of the Divine Soul Determination, were enough to make him above the same level.

Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Bai Chu shook his head and said with a little regret: "That leader did die at the hands of the poor Dao. ”

After putting away the storage bags of the two of them and the gourd magic weapon that had lost control, Bai Slash turned into a black and white afterimage and galloped away in the direction of his accomplices.

I'm really going to die here this time. Yan Wei thought with a dead face.

Yan Wei is one against two, although the two on the other side are mid-stage monks, but the two of them cooperate very tacitly, attacking and defending in an orderly manner, even if he is a late-stage monk, he has only the ability to parry.

In just one stick of incense, there were three more cuts on his body, and there was a thumb-thick hole in his abdomen, and blood kept pouring out of the hole, and his face was pale.

Looking at the others, they are not very relaxed, and there are more or less colorful colors on their bodies, but the wind is traceless and quiet, in the case of facing two seventh-layer monks, although they have the upper hand, they are entangled by the two people in front of them, and they want to help others, but they lack skills.

Although Wen Zhu is an eighth-layer monk, it seems that he will not have to worry about his life in a short period of time in the case of one enemy and three, but it won't be long before he still has to throw his life here.

Qing Yuanzi parried the attack of a monk of the same rank on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to take care of the sneak attack of another person, and he would fight back from time to time, but it had no substantive effect.

And at this moment, Qing Yuanzi's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and his expression was completely happy, and he immediately laughed.