Chapter 168 Blood feud blood is repaid

"Draw the ground as a prison!" Shangguan Ni and Shangguan Fenghua were full of pain on their faces, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of self-deprecation, they didn't expect that they would depend on each other for their lives in the future.

"Two fairies, Bai is also forced to do so, please forgive me!" Bai Yan apologized to Shangguan Ni, and Shangguan Fenghua saluted.

"Senior Bai is serious, if it weren't for the seniors who brought me into this world, the two of us would have fallen by now. Shangguan Ni's face paled a little lighter.

"Actually, it's not bad in this world, don't worry about anything, if you need something, you can let Senior Bai bring it in from the outside world. Shangguan Fenghua smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing more ugly than crying, which was completely inconsistent with her peerless elegance.

Bai Yan was speechless, and looked up at the firmament of the corpse world, he knew that there were many secrets in the corpse world, waiting for him to dig out.

Shangguan Ni, Shangguan Fenghua told Bai Yan all the things he needed from the outside world in the corpse world.

Bai Yan promised that once he left the Yan Palace, he would immediately send the things needed by the two girls to the corpse world.

He left some of the contents of his Qiankun bag to the two women, and led the soul water from the corpse lake to the place where they lived, forming a winding stream.

Afraid that they would be lonely, Bai Yan transplanted the tripod tree to the place where they lived, and it would take a long time for them to make the tripod tree produce a fried tripod.

Bai Yan did everything he could, went out of the corpse realm, and appeared in the place where the Shangguan family was killed in the original explosion.

The place was uneven even on the ground, surrounded by the ruins of the collapsed pavilions, filled with a bloody smell and broken flesh everywhere.

Bai Yan's consciousness swept away, and found that there was no complete corpse at the scene, there was broken flesh and blood stains everywhere, and his expression was a little gloomy, these children of the Shangguan family followed him all the way, and now they ended up like this, and there were no bones left.

"Revenge!" Bai Yan's eyes burned with raging flames, and he slapped the Qiankun bag and sacrificed the Quartet Dragon Ding.

Sou!

Bai Yan swept past a pavilion, entered a courtyard, looked up, and found that the courtyard was full of spiritual grass, and dozens of monks were carefully transplanting spiritual grass.

The transplantation of spirit grass requires great care, once the transplantation is not good, the medicinal effect of spirit grass will be greatly reduced.

The spirit grass in the spirit grass garden is the spirit grass of the previous year, all of them are more than 100,000 years old, and the plants are worth a fortune.

It is difficult for a monk to even see a single such spiritual grass in the outside world, but now that he has seen it, he is naturally afraid of destroying the medicinal effect of the spiritual grass, be careful, be careful.

As soon as Bai Yan appeared, the monks in the other courtyard were all surprised, and one of the True Dan monks near the door slapped his palm.

"Get out!" Bai Yan held the Quartet Dragon Ding and swept the True Dan Monk away.

That True Dan Monk's face turned the color of pig liver, he roared angrily, sacrificed a tripod, and smashed it at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan smiled mockingly, and smashed it with the Quartet Dragon Ding.

While!

A loud roar shook the void.

Syllable!

That True Dan monk's tripod was shattered.

The seven True Dan Monks sacrificed their magic weapons and swept over, the most terrifying thing was that the two True Dan Monks condensed their own Dharma Phases, and the two Dharma Giants rushed towards Bai Yan.

The Dharma of the True Dan Monk is comparable to the existence of a spiritual treasure, don't say Bai Yan, even if the True Dan Monk encounters it, it is enough to drink a pot.

Bai Yan immediately made a decision, slapped the Qiankun bag, and sacrificed a fried ding, which was thrown directly at the two law phases.

Rumble!

A strange scene has appeared!

Time seems to have frozen.

The two huge phases were fixed there, and thousands of fragments of the explosion were like sharp blades that cut the bodies of the two phases, and after a while, the two phases turned into pieces.

Terror!

All the monks who saw this gasped.

The power of the explosion is simply beyond the spirit treasure, and the moment of the explosion can even freeze time, fortunately, the scope of the explosion is limited, otherwise the explosion can cause a catastrophe.

The two Dharma phases condensed by the two Zhendan monks were blown to pieces, and it took a certain amount of time for the two of them to condense the Dharma phases again, and at the moment of life and death, they did not condense the Dharma phases again, and the other Zhendan monks sacrificed the tripod and threw the talisman to blast away.

In the face of the bombardment of the eight True Dan monks, Bai Yan's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to hold it up, and threw out the Quartet Dragon Ding to blast away the Venerable Ding, spread out the sword domain, and then spread out the banner array to protect the body, and sacrificed an ancient sword in his hand.

Airplanes!

The Sifang Dragon Ding is worthy of being the best Ding, and a Ding has knocked over a dozen giant Dings.

Syllable!

Countless talismans shattered the sword domain, exploded the banner array, and exploded on Bai Yan's body.

Burst!

Although Bai Yan was possessed by the barbarian corpse of the True Dan realm, he still couldn't resist the bombardment of the rune, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the ancient sword in his hand turned, picking up the talisman that continued to fly, and once again laying out the sword domain, he could stop the wild bombardment of the Zhendan monks.

Bai Yan threw another explosive tripod.

The explosion exploded between the eight True Dan monks.

The Eight True Dan Monks used their means to escape, but there were still two monks who did not escape in time, and were pierced through their bodies and souls by the fragments of the explosion, and they fell on the spot.

"Kill him!" the six surviving monks roared, holding the tripod and preparing to kill Bai Yan.

Bai Yan slapped the Qiankun bag, sacrificed a fried ding, held it in his hand, and looked ready to throw it at any time.

Wow!p!p!p!

As soon as the four monks saw the situation, they immediately used a special teleportation talisman to teleport out of the Hall of Words and appear in the outside world.

The two True Dan monks were unwilling to withdraw from the Yan Palace, they were reluctant to give up the year-old spirit grass in the Spirit Grass Garden, and they used defensive means one after another.

"Look for death!" Bai Yan sneered, and threw a blast at the two True Dan Monks.

Explode Explosion!

The two True Dan Monks were frozen in the long river of time in a moment, and the fragments of the explosion passed through their defenses, through the defensive magic weapons they sacrificed, causing them to fall on the spot.

"The two True Dan monks are really confused, they even think that they can prevent the explosion, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead. ”

"Brother Zhendan is dead, gone, I don't know what he will do with us. ”

The monks looked at Bai Yan with horrified eyes.

"Get out!" said Bai Yan at the monks.

As if the monks were amnesty, they sacrificed special teleportation talismans and teleported out of the hall of words.

Bai Yan could kill these Soul Trick Realm monks as long as he wanted, but he was not a demon who loved to kill, so he let go of those Soul Trick Realm monks and began to transplant the spirit grass in the Spirit Grass Garden into the Corpse Realm.

In the corpse world, Shangguan Ni and Shangguan Fenghua were surprised to find that the spiritual grass of the previous year had been transplanted from the place where they lived, and they were pleasantly surprised, and they planted the spiritual grass around.

Bai Yan was carefully transplanting those spirit grasses, not knowing that he was tired.

At this time, a powerful aura surged towards the Spirit Grass Garden, and a beautiful young man walked slowly towards the Spirit Grass Garden, his steps were calm, and his face was cold.

Hong Zhenren!