On the top of the silver-eyed fox's head, a cold and shining flying sword passed through the skull, and the tip of the sword penetrated through the jaw of the demon beast, and the flying sword continued to tremble, making a strange sound like a hundred birds chirping in unison.

Fengming swordsmanship, the power of the third layer!

In the Cangyun Sect, those who can urge the third layer of the Chongyun Sword are at least cultivated in the foundation building realm, this level of sword power can already kill the second-level demon beasts, the silver-eyed fox is not very strong, in addition to being good at speed, the defensive power of the body is far less than that of other second-level demon beasts, and the skull was directly shattered by this sudden sword, and he was killed instantly.

At the same time as the silver-eyed fox died, a muffled snort came from Huikong in the darkness, and the spirit beast died in battle, and the master who was connected to its heart and mind would definitely be severely damaged.

The Ma family and his wife escaped from death, showing a confused look, not knowing where this flying sword came from, there were only four people in the big array, Bai Yi was already dead, and it was impossible for Huikong to kill his spirit beast.

Could it be that other monks passed by here and found traces of evil cultivators before they came to their aid?

In confusion, the Ma family and his wife had a premonition that life was coming, and they were just about to speak, but Huikong's roar was the first to drink: "Even I didn't notice that someone broke into the maze array, who are you!"

In the darkness, Huikong's expression became extremely shocked, the killing of the spirit beast was nothing, what frightened him was that he didn't notice anyone in the Lost Trace Array at all.

No matter what kind of formation, most of them will form a small world, and the person who holds the formation will become the master of this small world, and can shuttle through it, not affected by the formation, and can also use the formation to perceive the enemy's traces and find a suitable opportunity to shoot.

This magic circle has long been arranged in the col by Huikong, and the news of the silver-eyed fox is his bait, before attracting the Ma family and his wife, he has already assassinated many cultivators, but he didn't expect that in today's maze array, there was an enemy that even he, the arranger, could not perceive.

"Not only is it silent when you enter the formation, but you can also avoid my perception, have you found the eye of the formation!" Huikong roared even more in horror at this time: "Who the hell are you!"

"I was still fighting just now, little monk, you won't forget me so soon. In the darkness, Bai Yi's slightly foolish cold words came.

"Bai Yi!" Huikong shouted in even more surprise: "Aren't you dead! I killed you with my own hands, have you turned into a powerful ghost!"

Du Sanniang heard Bai Yi's voice, looked at the broken human figure under her feet, and said in surprise: "Brother Bai, aren't you dead?"

Ma Tie hurriedly stepped forward to help Bai Yi, who had only one leg left, and as soon as he touched the other party's body, he suddenly felt cold in his hand, without the slightest vitality, not the feeling of the human body, and said in surprise: "This ...... This is not the White Brothers!"

The sound of footsteps, from far to near, in front of the Ma family and the couple, the figure of the young man came steadily, and the handsome face was calm like water, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

Walking in front of the Ma family couple, Bai Yi looked at the darkness on one side, and said indifferently: "The spirit beast is dead, what other means do you have, if not, prepare to go on the road with your spirit beast." ”

"Haha! Just because you're a kid in the middle of Qi refining, you are also worthy of sending me on the road?hahahaha!" Huikong's somewhat crazy voice came from the darkness, and the direction was exactly where Bai Yi was looking.

In the other party's wild laughter, the corners of Bai Yi's mouth also pulled out a smile, but it was extremely cold, and the flying sword inserted on the top of the silver-eyed fox's head suddenly flew up, emitting a crisp birdsong, and the breath in his body instantly rose, and the cultivation in the late stage of qi refining was revealed.

"Cover up your cultivation!"

Huikong's voice was extremely surprised, and turned into anger: "Despicable villain, do you think you can kill me at the same level as me?" unless you break through this maze first. ”

Click!

Before Huikong's words were finished, the flying sword in front of Bai Yi had already broken through the air, and instead of stabbing in the direction of Huikong, it slashed in the opposite direction, and a crisp sound followed.

In the crisp sound, the eyes of the Ma family and his wife gradually brightened, and the surrounding darkness receded like a tide, revealing the original scenery, which was still an ordinary mountain col.

With a sword, it shattered the eyes of the array, and the Lost Array collapsed in an instant.

"It's just a lost array, and it's still a big array, hum. Nodding his hand to recall the flying sword, Bai Yi snorted coldly and said, in his eyes, this lowest-level magic circle is not much different from the doll in the child's hand, and the breaking of the formation is only between raising his hand.

Not far away, Huikong looked around blankly, horror appeared on his face, there was no trace array, the spirit beast was killed again, and he lost his two biggest supports.

"Break my big array, kill my spirit beast, you look for death!"

Huikong drank violently, raised his hand and threw out dozens of Buddha beads, these Buddha beads were the beads on his string of Buddha beads, it turned out that he sacrificed a dozen at most, and now they are all thrown out.

The speed of the Buddha beads is extremely fast, but the power is not too great, the whole string of Buddha beads is equivalent to a medium-level magic weapon, and it is sacrificed separately, the power of each Buddha bead can reach the level of a low-level magic weapon, Bai Yi uses the cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining to urge the third layer of Fengming Sword Technique, and it can easily block them all.

Airplanes!

After blocking the Buddha beads, Bai Yi's flying sword buzzed loudly, like a hundred birds flapping their wings, this sound is even more amazing than the same name as a hundred birds, hearing it can shock people's hearts, the Ma family and his wife frowned again and again after hearing it, and Huikong was even more in a trance.

Call!

Taking advantage of the moment when Huikong lost his mind, the flying sword slashed out like lightning and went straight to the throat of the little monk.

"Ahh

As soon as Huikong came back to his senses, he saw that the flying sword was in front of him, so he was so frightened that he raised his hand to block it, and shouted to the side to dodge.

Burst!

The throat was dodged by him, but the hand blocking the flying sword was cut off by Qi Gen, and a blood mist exploded.

Bai Yi's swordsmanship is the foundation realm, it is difficult to resist with Huikong's ability, and Fengming's swordsmanship is extremely bizarre, it can emit sound waves, although the sound waves can't hurt people, but they can affect the enemy's mind, as long as they lose their minds for a moment, they will be defeated.

Losing a hand, Huikong was sweating profusely in pain, his face was distorted, he stared at Bai Yi viciously, and asked unwillingly: "You have already seen my plan, otherwise you would not hide your cultivation." ”

Walking towards Huikong step by step, Bai Yi sneered and said: "I'm not a god, of course I can't see your plan, but I can see that you are not a monk, nor a child, I am just curious about what your old ghost pretending to be a little monk has for purpose, so I agreed to the invitation of the Ma family and his wife." ”

"How do you know I'm not a child!" Huikong shouted even more frightened at this time.

"You have too many flaws, do you want me to tell them one by one. ”

Bai Yi walked up to Huikong and said indifferently: "Although your appearance is young, your eyes are cloudy, even if you deliberately pretend to be honest, it is difficult to hide the kind of cloudy eyes that only an old man in his fifties or sixties can appear, this is one." ”

"Three thousand years ago, Qingzhou Wuyue Mountain appeared a strange treasure, causing a war in the Xiuzhen world, affecting a radius of thousands of miles, so far, Wuyue Mountain fell into ruins within a thousand years, at that time even the Wuyue country was not established, who went to build the Great Compassion Temple, you said that the Great Compassion Temple has a history of more than 3,000 years, isn't it nonsense, this is two. ”

Looking at the nine-point ring scar on the top of Huikong's head, Bai Yi suddenly chuckled.

"The last flaw is the most interesting, you pretend to be an eight or nine-year-old little monk, but you have a nine-point ring scar, you are still a monk in the Great Compassion Temple for a year, you know what the nine-point ring scar represents, the little novice has a maximum of three points of ring scar, only the respected old monks in the big temple are eligible for the nine point ring scar, most of them are abbots, you look like a child with the nine point ring scar, isn't it telling others about your stupid bald head, you are a fake monk. ”