"There are eight people in total, and no one has fifty lingbei, how many are there? I'm not good at arithmetic, you help me do the math." Zhang Baijian strangled Senior Brother Tu's neck with a sword and said.

The many accomplices did not ask why Senior Brother Tu, the hostage, also had to pay money, but each counted the money bags, and then concentrated the Lingbei in a box and threw it towards Zhang Baijian.

"There are a total of four hundred Lingbei, and none of them is missing you!" The person who threw the box on the other side was full of grief and indignation.

Zhang Baijian didn't care about the box containing the Lingbei, but pinched his fingers and calculated, shook his head for a long time before saying: "I don't read much, don't lie to me, it should be eight hundred Lingbei." ”

The many accomplices on the opposite side were almost about to cry, and they pointed their throats to explain the problem of eight times fifty for Zhang Baijian.

"Don't teach me arithmetic, I have a headache, I say how much is how much, do you have any opinions?" The moire steel sword in Zhang Baijian's hand rubbed against Senior Brother Tu's neck like a saw, scraping layers of bloody skin.

Senior Brother Tu's legs trembled, his whole face turned pale, and he roared loudly: "You bastards, you can say as much as you want, don't you hand it over quickly, do you really want me to die?"

Senior Brother Tu had now regained some of his mobility, but Zhang Baijian's sword was hanging under his neck, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Many of the accomplices on the opposite side could only cry and empty their money bags.

Zhang Baijian smiled proudly, even with his calmness, he had rare skills after the tribulation, and there were Lingbei to earn, he was very happy.

At this moment, an inexplicable throbbing ignited in Zhang Baidao's heart. The originally thin robbery power was like eating some hormone, and it grew up slowly, and almost every breath of time, the increased robbery power could be compared to Zhang Baidao's tribulation of the robbery.

Zhang Baijian's complexion suddenly turned white.

Every breath of time has a calamity increase, which means that he is now passing by death with every breath of time. But it's clear that there's nothing unusual at all now, it's just weird.

Throwing away Senior Brother Tu in his hand, Zhang Baijian picked up the box containing Lingbei and ran towards Yujing Mountain.

The many accomplices who were raising Lingbei and Senior Brother Tu who was thrown on the ground were all stunned.

Zhang Baijian was a little unbearable after all.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and run! If you don't run, it's too late, be careful!"

When the voice fell, Zhang Baijian suddenly found that the calamity power in his body was still increasing rapidly, and the increased speed was no longer taking hormones, but riding a rocket. Zhang Baijian even felt that if he turned his power into aura at this moment, he was afraid that it would be enough to impact the foundation and become a wizard in the realm of Guiyuan.

With the force under his feet, the exclusive "Buyun Body Method" of the outer gate of Yujing Mountain was exerted to the limit by Zhang Baijian, and the phantom was almost pulled out behind him.

"What's wrong with him?" asked an accomplice, pointing to Zhang Baijian's back in surprise.

"Maybe it's crazy, but it's just an opportunity, since Senior Brother Tu is fine, we not only save a fortune, but also find that kid to get it back, with interest. The other accomplice had a fierce face.

Only Senior Brother Tu also sensed something wrong at this moment. After all, he was close to the foundation, and his spiritual sense was slightly better than that of the other unsuccessful accomplices.

"Shut up for me, two people will carry me, and run quickly. Although Senior Brother Tu felt that it was a bit of a fuss, he still decided to act according to Zhang Baijian's words first. Of course, if he found out that it was Zhang Baijian who told a lie in order to get out, he would naturally find an opportunity to take revenge.

The two accomplices pouted secretly, and then walked over courteously.

At this moment, the earth shook.

A sharp stone peak bulged out of the ground, and the two accomplices were hit by the stone peak, turning into powder in an instant.

The stone peak was still rising, and then it rotated outward in a spiral, sweeping in all directions. It looked like a huge stone flower, blooming from the ground.

Senior Brother Tu was dumbfounded, he didn't care about the image, and encouraged the remnants of the false truth yuan on his body, and quickly crawled on the ground with his hands and feet.

The remaining accomplices reacted a little slower, and three of them were also crushed by the huge stone peak flower that bloomed in an instant, and they became pieces in the blink of an eye, and died miserably.

Zhang Baiyi, who was at the forefront, was not relieved because the crisis was revealed. Because the calamity is still being generated, it is not the kind of growth that can be completed in an instant, but continuously, which proves that he continues to survive the calamity, but he continues to reunite with the calamity.

Every second counts.

The stone flower bloomed, but in the center of the huge Optimus Flower, it spewed out a pillar of fire that was made up of magma and poisonous smoke, which exploded high in the air and rained down into a rain of fire.

Everything that came into sight turned red, and the poisonous smoke billowed until it died.

Zhang Baijian took out a large handful of detoxification grass from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and the bitter taste reached his heart.

Run!

Run!

Run for your life!

The protective body of the "Seven Exquisite Towers" operates, forming an illusory tower shadow guarding Zhang Baidao's body.

Syllable!

A little spark ignited, and the pagoda that protected the body was shattered instantly, and Zhang Baijian didn't think about it, so he swung out a sword and slashed at the spark.

"A sword Ling Shuangxiao!"

The frost was never born, because it was extinguished by that little spark at the first time, it was obviously a spark, but it burned towards Zhang Baijian with the momentum of a prairie fire along the long sword in Zhang Baijian's hand.

Zhang Baijian quickly abandoned his sword, but the man cut through the sparks and sprinkled a piece of ash behind his back.

Rumble!

The whole sky trembled.

The rain of flames and poisonous mist began to condense in mid-air, and they turned into huge spheres, falling like meteorites. This apocalyptic scene is simply heartbreaking.

The earth was trembling and shattering, and in a trance, Zhang Baijian seemed to see the night of destruction in the depths of his memory. The same desperation, the same overwhelming murder.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Baijian ran on the constantly shattering ground in embarrassment, crawling and rolling keenly dodging all sudden crises.

But his speed was still not as fast as the huge lava stone flower blooming, the poisonous smoke had covered the entire sky, and in the darkness Zhang Baijian could not even reach the direction of Yujing Mountain.

There are many crises, and Zhang Baijian doesn't even have time to ask himself what the crisis in front of him is. He just kept dodging and repeating, brushing shoulders with death again and again.

The calamity attracts the aura, constantly replenishing Zhang Baidao's consumption, and it is precisely because of this that Zhang Baijian was not hit by flames or killed by the raised stone peak due to exhaustion under this rolling doomsday crisis.

Airplanes!

A huge pressure fell from the sky, this pressure came so suddenly, but it was so powerful, so strong that Zhang Baijian could only lie on the ground and could not resist.

Looking up, a huge fireball in the sky fell towards Zhang Baijian like a scorching sun. The fireball was surrounded by a unique force field that suppressed the ten directions.

"Get moving! Get moving!"

Zhang Baijian's eyes were red, and what was running in his body was no longer aura, but rolling power. This magical and mysterious power finally injected a trace of vitality into Zhang Baidao's body.

Holding on to the pressure, Zhang Baijian rolled under the fireball in embarrassment.

"A little more, a little more!" Zhang Baijian kept puffing up, although the fireball smashed on the ground, the destructive force caused was enough to destroy everything within a radius of tens of meters, but Zhang Baijian still had to try to escape from the center of the fireball. Because Zhang Baijian knew that only if he escaped from death, as long as he still had a breath, the power of the catastrophe would save him.

Rumble!

The fireball pierced the earth, and the entire ground rolled up like a wave, and in the huge wave of qi that was raised, Zhang Baijian was like a small kite being directly lifted off.

A powerful wave of qi hit Zhang Baijian's body.

Zhang Baijian spit out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the whole person collapsed, and the previous resistance to pressure caused a large loss of calamity power, but just after the death tribulation, a large amount of calamity power was reborn from the empty body, constantly repairing Zhang Baijian's body that was blown up by the air waves.

"Holy shit, who the fuck told me, what the hell happened?"

The inexplicable catastrophe of destruction made Zhang Baijian directly scold. He has now lost all mobility, and can only lie in mid-air and fly with the impact of the wind, maybe he will fall to his death when he lands, or he may be directly hit by a fireball.

Burst!

The body smashed into a soft white cloud, like rolling into a pile of cool and cold cotton.

It's a cloud with a physical body.

And there are still people on the clouds.

When I looked up, I saw a pair of cold eyes. Dressed in a grass-green tight-fitting dress, plus a silver rune-covered chain mail, this kind of outfit that is completely unsuitable for a beautiful woman, but it makes her heroic appearance extremely dazzling. Her height is unusual for a woman, with a full body of nearly 1.8 meters, and with the pair of leather boots under her feet, she looks even more imposing.

A pair of sword eyebrows towered into the sky and dotted her picturesque face, which were more heroic than most men, and not only did not look awkward on her face, but were particularly attractive.

"Li Xuanyi!" Zhang Baijian said secretly.

This woman on the clouds, Zhang Baijian is a disciple of Yujing Mountain, how can she not know? It's just that compared to Zhang Baijian, a small outer disciple, she is the blazing sun hanging high in the sky.

Li Xuanyi, the descendant disciple of the Sword Peak Peak Lord of Yujing Mountain, and a strong candidate for the future Sword Peak Peak Lord, is a person who is qualified to cultivate the Heavenly Immortal Sword.

But seeing that Li Xuanyi was holding a long sword carved like green crystal, the runes in the long sword condensed into a dragon, flying in the crystal long sword.

Zhang Baijian's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of envy.

This sword is not only a magic weapon, but also as high as the third order or more, and the rune chain is like a dragon, which is the symbol of the third order magic weapon.

The sword light flew.

This sword is a sword Ling Shuangxiao.