A cold light flashed in Bai Xiao's eyes, and he had already just made a breakthrough.

Thundered......

The earth couldn't help but tremble, the earth within dozens of zhang cracked, and one by one the thorns spit out, stabbing at Yi Qiu and the two, and in the shaking of the mountain peaks, there were several large rolling stones smashed towards this place.

Yi Qiu was still hesitating, Lei Meng shouted, his hands were thunderous, and he had already condensed the power of thunder for a long time, and turned into a gray thunder python with teeth and claws.

Seeing Lei Meng's move, Yi Qiu was about to make a move, and he felt a vague aura rushing towards this place in his divine sense, although he hadn't seen it, but Yi Qiu knew that it was the ghost face who had spoken before.

At the same time, looking at the hundreds of monks chasing from the rear, with this thunderous blow, coupled with the obstruction of the two of them, this Bai Xiao had already figured out that it was impossible to go out of this teleportation light curtain.

Then there was inevitably a bloody battle, a bloody battle caused by an artifact, and a battle of only Jindan monks!

Rumble......

There was a shock, and the thunder slammed into Bai Xiaoji's body, and the yellow light on Bai Xiaoji's body flashed, and the silver armor resisted the roar of the thunder python.

The next moment, the thunder python shattered, and the thunder snake that turned into thousands of ways permeated Bai Xiaoji's body.

Bai Xiaoji sneered, and when the jingle bell rang, there was a big remnant of the earthy yellow light, and it suddenly disappeared, and after those thunder snakes lost Bai Xiaoji's figure, Lei Meng shouted loudly: "Explosion!"

The dozens of people who had just rushed to the front of the hundreds of monks changed their complexion when the thunder burst out, and they hurriedly retreated, followed by a collision!

The dragon-shaped phantom protecting the teleportation light curtain flashed somewhere, Yi Qiu's shoulders shook, and then appeared on one side, just in front of him, a yellow light flashed, and Bai Xiaoji's figure appeared.

Seeing that it was Yi Qiu in front of him, Bai Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and then there was a look of shame and anger in his eyes.

This kid who has saved himself has actually done bad things to himself three times and twice, although he didn't really save this kid at the beginning, he just figured out how to steal a spirit stone from the Jiuding Sect.

In the corner of Yi Qiu's eyes, although the dozens of people who pushed him away retreated quickly, they still had thunder arcs flashing on their bodies, and their bodies were scorched.

With just one blow, these leaders of the various sects knew the gap between them and this thunderbolt, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts, and their minds couldn't help but sober up, and they each retreated to their original places, looking at the teleportation light curtain.

It's a long story, but the real time is only a moment.

Fused with the thunder of the True Thunder Spirit Root, the True Yuan Tong Guò that had been condensed for a long time This Xuantian Spirit Treasure Thunder God Axe was slashed out, how could it be that ordinary people could resist it? This blow was not at all under the attack of the Yuan Ying Cultivator.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoji himself is also an excellent Wutu spirit body, which already has a certain restraint effect on the thunder system exercises, and at the same time uses the Taixuan Breath Soil obtained from the altar, although this Breath Soil is only a material, but for Bai Xiaoji of this Wutu Spirit Root, it is tantamount to the treasure of Xuantian.

Jingle Bell ......

When the bell in Bai Xiaoji's hand rang, the yellow light outside the silver armor condensed, and one after another earthy yellow sharp cones appeared in front of him, and they slammed towards Yi Qiu without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, the yellow light of his hands shot out, and in the extremely sharp sound, the five nails carried the sharp gold breath and shot towards Yi Qiu fiercely.

The narrow snake pupils after Yi Qiu's incarnation glanced at Bai Xiaoji coldly, raised his hands, and grabbed at the sharp gold qi turned by the five fingernails, completely ignoring the earth thorns on Bai Xiaoji's body.

Yi Qiu couldn't retreat, otherwise once he retreated, Bai Xiao would already dodge into the teleportation light curtain behind him.

The fingernails of the five strikes, the strength of their attacks was not at all under the original Fifth Li's Heavenly Halberd, Bai Xiao had already figured out these attacks to force Yi Qiu away, if he really didn't retreat, Bai Xiao didn't mind killing Yi Qiu here.

After all, dozens of figures were frantically chasing after him, and at the same time, those monks who retreated to the side, although they had no hope of competing for this artifact, the magic in their hands was overwhelmingly coming to this place.

Yi Qiu's claws danced again and again, sneering......

The shadow of the claw was pervasive, and after all, he hit Bai Xiaoji's fingertips to attack, his body retreated slightly, looking at Bai Xiaoji in front of nearly a thousand eyes, Yi Qiu pointed with one hand.

A huge black shadow struck, but it was the snake-like phantom behind Yi Qiu that swept over with a tail.

Rattle......

In the midst of the strange laughter, a ghost hand suddenly appeared behind Bai Xiaoji, Yi Qiu's eyes shrank, and the ghost hand slapped behind Bai Xiaoji silently.

Bai Xiao stumbled, and the silver armor outside his body cracked.

Boom, the snake-shaped phantom slammed into Bai Xiaoji's chest, slapping Bai Xiaoji to the side.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Bai Xiao's mouth, splashing on Yi Qiu's face.

Seeing another ghost hand slapping at him, Yi Qiu roared, and in the sound of the dragon's groan, the snake shadow surrounding the teleportation light curtain opened its big mouth and bypassed Bai Xiaoji, swallowing the ghost hand in one gulp.

What made Yi Qiu's heart chill was that after swallowing the ghost hand, the black light of the dragon-shaped phantom flashed wildly all over its body, and then shattered.

What is the power of his dragon snake phantom, he knows best in his heart, he defeated the dragon-shaped phantom with just one blow, and it is no wonder that the silver armor on Bai Xiaoji's body will crack the traces of the Dao under the blow of that ghost hand.

After the ghost hand, the black mist flashed, and a figure appeared in front of Yi Qiu, looking at Yi Qiu coldly, waving his palms, and chasing after Bai Xiaoji.

The ghost face is not a ghost face, with a grimace mask on his face, a black robe, but the exposed hands have no flesh and blood, completely skin and bones, and several turquoise veins are clearly visible, just like the refining corpse of the Netherworld Sect.

Yi Qiu's cold gaze also looked over, feeling the hot blood that had been spit out by the white face, looking at the ghost face and ghost hand, looking at the resentment in his eyes, thinking that he had saved his life, in the hands of this mysterious ghost face, I am afraid that he will not be pleased, and immediately waved his claws and grabbed towards this ghost face.

As soon as the monks of the various sects saw this mysterious ghost face, they injured Bai Xiaoji, and they couldn't help but look shocked, but in the next moment, these three people were covered by hundreds of spells.

With a crackling sound, Yi Qiu and Ghost Face struck together, and Dao Dao spells burst out on the two of them.

Bringing up Yi Qiu's body as a piece of snake scales, Dao scars appeared, and the fourth transformation of the dragon snake was powerful, but in the face of these spells of the same level, it could not be completely undamaged.

What chilled Yi Qiu's heart was that the ghost face was swollen in a black robe, and then he forcibly endured the spell that hit him.

It's just that every time he fights with the ghost face, Yi Qiu can't help but take a step back, the huge power on the ghost face and ghost hand is extremely large, and at the same time, the ghost hand also carries a mysterious power that can corrode a qiē, Yi Qiu's black and cyan dragon-shaped hands are like traces of being struck by lightning.

Seeing that Yi Qiu blocked the ghost face for himself, Bai Xiao's eyes shot a look of inseparable enmity, and then the yellow light filled the air, making up for the silver armor on his body, and seeing the thunder that moved in front of him and stared at him, Bai Xiao had already stomped his feet, and then performed the art of earth escape.

The spells that attacked Lei Meng's body, Lei Meng waved his hand, and under the power of Dao Dao Thunder, he defeated one by one.

In the flickering of the figures, more than a dozen figures appeared around the teleportation light curtain, guarding them to the death.

Among them, not only the Demon Nine Shadows and the Twin Witches, but also Tang Long and several monks of the Tianqian lineage appeared in them, and the top people of each sect and some small sects who thought they could have enough strength all swept in front of the light curtain.

Dozens of feet away, the yellow light flashed, and Bai Xiao's slender figure appeared, looking at the teleportation light curtain of the silk shield, he couldn't help frowning, and under the puzzlement of everyone, he took off the black cloth bag behind him and held it in his hand.

Seeing this, everyone stopped the attack in their hands, and looked at the black cloth bag and artifact in Bai Xiaoji's hand with bright eyes, but there were not many people who could really see it.

Seeing that Yi Qiu was able to stop himself with his body, he smiled with a ghostly face, pushed with both hands, forced Yi Qiu back, his body flashed, and he suddenly disappeared!

Ghost Shadow Escape! It is actually a ghost shadow escape, an extremely clever escape technique, legend has it that once the escape technique and the tree species escape technique are learned, there are not many people in the same level who can kill themselves.

What made Yi Qiu's heart even more chilling was that in the battle with the ghost face, each palm gave himself a kind of prestige that only a Yuanying monk could play, if it weren't for the fact that the Yuanying monk was not allowed to enter here, Yi Qiu really thought that this ghost face was a Yuanying master.

Then he looked at Bai Xiaoji, who was holding the Zhu Shen Sword, and then looked at the people around him, and couldn't help frowning, it was not easy to fight for the Zhu Shen Sword from among these people right now.

What's more, the more than 200 monks, knowing that they were hopeless in the competition, each of them had a crazy surge of spiritual light, once the battle began, these people would have no worries about hitting the Dao Dao Spell Body Magic Weapon to this teleportation light curtain.

Bai Xiao glanced around, and said coldly: "There is only one Divine Sword here, but there are hundreds of people right now......

"Hmph, use tricks to take this Divine Sword from the hands of the demon, and hand it over honestly today, otherwise I won't want to get out of this Demon Ridge alive!" Demon Jiu said in a dark voice.

Bai Xiao glanced at Yi Qiu, and then smiled: "Okay, I'll leave it to Senior Brother Demon!"

After finishing speaking, he threw it with one hand, and the black cloth bag in his hand hit towards the Demon Nine Shadows, and at the same time, his body shook slightly and flashed to the side.

Sneer......

Boom......

Dao Dao spell magic weapon followed the trajectory of the black cloth bag.

In the midst of the black cloth, a blood-red strange long sword was revealed, which was the artifact Divine Sword!

Seeing that Bai Xiao had been thrown seriously, Demon Jiuyou's face was overjoyed, and his figure moved, turning into a cloud of demonic mist and grabbing towards the Divine Sword.

The blue light flashed wildly, Tang Long turned into a cloud of green smoke and flew away rapidly, and as Tang Long turned his body, a whirlwind condensed around him.