For Bai Shi at this moment, even if he doesn't use the will inheritance of Wuwen, he can deal with the sword without a trace with his bare hands.

So when the palm of the sword without a trace suddenly caught, Bai Shi let out a deep sigh, his body did not move, and pointed at the palm of the sword without a trace.

When this point was made, it was actually extremely fast, but when it looked like it was inexplicably slow. This finger tore through the void, leaving a crack in its void space, as if condensing the power of the Eight Desolations, and suddenly pointed towards the sword without a trace.

Before his white stone fingertips hit Jian Wuji's palm, Jian Wuxian seemed to have felt the strong power oozing out of Bai Shi's fingertips, as if he wanted to avoid it, but inexplicably, his body was like a kind of binding force, and when he couldn't avoid it, the madness in his eyes suddenly turned into a touch of horror, this kind of horror came from the awe of the strong!

He didn't expect that the power oozing from the fingertips of the person in front of him was even several times stronger than Zi Yan's cultivation power!

"Bang!"

Bai Shi's fingers slammed into the palm of the sword without a trace, and suddenly the sound of explosion was overflowing, and the sound of the boom echoed, accompanied by the reverberation of the shock wave of power, in front of everyone's eyes, the sword without a trace, in its mid-air, snorted, and rolled upside down. At the same time, Bai Shi did not let go of Jian Wujing, especially after obtaining this ancient tower, he already knew that it was Jian Wuxian who continued to absorb Ouyang Jingjing's soul for several years, making Ouyang Jingjing suffer in pain for several years.

So, at this time, Bai Shi's inner anger was already burning, especially the muffled snort of Jian Wuxi, so that two dark green flames suddenly appeared in his eyes, and while his body jumped forward, almost at an instantaneous speed, he suddenly came to the place where Jian Wuxian was, and then faced Jian Wuji's eyebrows. Another point.

"The master of Wuque Village, the soul sucking monk, you are too weak!"

The moment Shiraishi said this, he used a kind of magical power, making the voice seem to be just a casual sentence, but it echoed in the heavens and the earth, and when everyone heard it, their consciousness appeared in a trance.

Especially where the sword is without a trace, the horror in his eyes turned into a kind of sluggishness at this moment, but in this moment's sluggishness, Bai Shi's fingertips have been pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows, and this point is behind. Shiraishi was not busy killing Jian Wuxi, but a strange power poured into his eyebrows, causing Jian Wuji's consciousness, as if it was uncontrollable, to appear in a trance. Even more in this trance, the soul of the sword without a trace was suddenly glanced at by Baishi's scorn

At the same time, Bai Shi did not pause in the slightest, and grabbed his five fingers at the sword's traceless body. But in order to touch Jian Wuxi's body, there was suddenly a huge suction force that seeped out from Baishi's palm, causing a burst of pain from Jian Wuji's body. Let Jian Wuxian suddenly realize that his soul actually had a feeling of being separated from his body at this time.

Jian Wuji gritted his teeth. Looking at Bai Shi in horror, he knew that under this huge force of absorption, he seemed to be unable to control his soul. But from Baishi's cultivation breath sense, Baishi's is indeed a cultivator of the Realmless Realm!

In fact, Baishi's cultivation is only in the Netherworld Realm, but because he has obtained the inheritance of Wuwen's will, under that inheritance, the cultivation aura that Baishi expresses has far surpassed the location of the Netherworld, giving people the illusion of turning into a realm!

A monk who has no realm can suck out the soul of a monk of the same level in the blink of an eye under the suction force oozing out of his palm. This point, let Jian Wuxian clearly know that Bai Shi must be a monk after the Great Perfection of the Soul Xuan Realm.

Only a monk after the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm can do this!

"You are the Great Perfection of the Soul Mystery Realm, you are the Soul Sucking Cultivator!

At this time, Jian Wuxi's face was twitching, feeling that his soul might leave his body at any time, and he was powerless to resist at this moment, and he had already begun to roar frantically in the sky.

In this feathered city, those monks who stood on the earth, at this moment, when they focused their eyes on the white stone and the sword without a trace, their eyes also showed a strong shock, especially when they heard the roar of the sword without a trace, and even some monks looked at each other, and there was a sigh in that gaze.

"Shiraishi is also a soul-sucking monk!"

"He is actually a monk after the Great Perfection of the Soul Xuan Realm, and in the second day, there has never been a monk of the Great Perfection of the Soul Xuan Realm!"

"After the Great Perfection of the Soul Xuan Realm, it's no wonder that without activating any cultivation power, with a simple finger, he can make the body of such a strong person as Jian Wuxian roll up upside down with the power of this finger!"

"As soon as he pointed out, the sword rolled upside down without a trace, with such power, I'm afraid that even the God of War Ziyan can't do it!"

As the sword roared without a trace, there were bursts of discussion. Even though they knew that Shiraishi was already a soul-sucking monk, at this moment, from their hearts, they did not have the same fear and different opinions about the soul-sucking monk as they faced with Sword Traceless, but when their eyes were locked on Shiraishi, they seemed to have an inexplicable awe and respect.

Zi Yan and Ye Qiu were also standing in mid-air at this time, and from the cultivation aura on Bai Shi's body, they clearly felt that they seemed to have surpassed the place of the Transformation Realm, but it was indeed the Transformation Realm. Maybe Ye Qiu didn't know very well, but for Zi Yan, he knew that Bai Shi's cultivation power was so strong at this time, not only that Bai Shi was a monk after the Great Perfection of the Soul Xuan Realm, but also that Bai Shi had already obtained the inheritance of Wu Wen's will in that Wu Wen will!

So at this moment, Zi Yan squinted slightly, and there was a faint sigh in his eyes, and when he looked at Bai Shi, he saw Bai Shi's five fingers suddenly pulled back, and suddenly in the hiss of the sword without a trace, the soul of the sword without a trace suddenly turned into a black streamer, and was held by Bai Shi behind the palm of his hand, and the pale face of the sword without a trace could no longer be white, but at this moment, it was indeed a little more.

"You are a soul sucking monk, you can't suck my soul, I am also a soul cultivator!"

When Jian Wuji's soul was pulled out by Baishi, Jian Wuji's pupils suddenly widened, and he also lost his cultivation power after losing his soul, but he also seemed to have lost the strength to speak. Even so, the sound was very small, but it still echoed in Shiraishi's ears.

Shiraishi smiled indifferently. The smile was sly, and his finger pointed at the sword's traceless eyebrows, and at the tip of the finger, a small golden sword appeared, and he said in a deep voice: "I know, absorb your soul, there will be this catastrophe one day, but I, Baishi, just wait for this day to come." Farewell......"

When the last one of the white stones fell, the small golden sword on his fingertips had already dipped into the sword without a trace of his eyebrows at this moment. At this moment, there was a sharp sense of pain in the skull.

Bai Shi didn't let Jian Wuxian die happily, but after this finger pointed, he didn't use too much cultivation power, and slowly pushed the golden sword conjured up by his fingertips forward, making Jian Wuxian start to hiss loudly, wanting to resist, but he couldn't resist, only the echo of his own hissing. Little by little, the vitality dissipated.

Blood stained the face of the sword without a trace, and in the midst of the sword without a trace, at this moment, the golden sword on the tip of the white stone's finger. has already pierced the head of the sword without a trace, and at the same time, there is also the consciousness of the sword without a trace!

Cut off a qiē The power of cultivation that surged towards the sword without a trace!

Almost at the moment when the sword without a trace consciousness was returned by Shiraishi, in this sky. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable coercion, and the moment this coercion came, there was a roar in the sky. Like thunder, but this is not a sudden change in the weather, but the arrival of a peerless powerhouse.

All the monks know this very well. It's just that they don't know what kind of strong person will be coming soon.

Even Shiraishi at this time has no way of knowing.

Bai Shi looked at the sky above, listening to this huge roar, at this moment, he suddenly saw that the dark clouds began to spread, and in an instant, the entire sky was filled, and at this moment, these dark clouds began to surge in the sky as if condensed. At the same time as it surged, a more powerful coercion, accompanied by the huge thunderous sound, burst out.

"What is this... The death of the sword without a trace could cause such restlessness?"

"Behind the sword without a trace, what kind of strong person is there!"

With the spread of this coercion, everyone could clearly feel that the strange power oozing out of this coercion at this moment was far beyond where Zi Yan, Ye Qiu, and even Bai Shi were, and at this moment, when they looked into the air one by one, under the discussion and speculation, there was a strong shock and sigh in that gaze.

Compared with the others, the most shocked expressions were Gu Xuanzi and Long Yinyue. These two people and Bai Shi came to this second day from the Daochen True Realm together, although they didn't know much about it, but at the very least, they knew that when Bai Shi entered this second day, the cultivation of the Wu Tai Realm, but they didn't expect that when they met again two years later, Bai Shi's cultivation power was so strong that it was so strong! So, Gu Xuanzi and Long Yinyue's hearts seemed to be violently shaken.

"Brother Long, do you know how Baishi's cultivation became so strong?"

After a moment of shock, the first person to speak was Gu Xuanzi. At this moment, after his words fell, he subconsciously looked at Long Yinyue on the side.

Long Yinyue shook her head, although she didn't speak, but from her look, it was already Gu Xuanzi's answer!

Obviously, none of them knew that at this time, Baishi had already obtained the will of no question - inheritance!

Ye Qiu and Zi Yan were there, their eyes were slightly squinted at this time, as if they were imagining the time, looking at the dark clouds in the sky that began to hover because of the surge at this time, they knew that in the next time, in this dark cloud, a strong man would appear.

This strong man, even if the three of them join forces, even if all the monks in the second day are combined, they can't defeat it!

"Behind Jian Wuxi, is there still a strong man to support him? So when Bai Shi cut off his life and extinguished Jian Wuji's will, the power of Jian Wuji's faith also dissipated, and it will cause the strong man behind him to move?"

After a moment of silence, Zi Yan still didn't speak, but his expression had become extremely solemn, and at this moment, he was staring at the black dark clouds that had swirled into a whirlpool, and he was secretly guessing in his heart.

At the same time, still in the second day, in the endless mountain range, there was a very small cave in this mountain range at this moment, but at this moment in this cave, there was a monk sitting cross-legged, looking like that, he should be breathing.

This person was wearing a purple robe, and there was a purple sword beside him, and the sword emitted a faint purple light, and the emission of this purple light actually belonged to this person's cultivation aura. When there was an anomaly in the sky, his eyes suddenly opened, and there was a strange and speculative glow in his eyes.

"What a strong breath! This breath shouldn't be Ziyan!"

At this moment, when the breath oozing out of the coercion in the sky permeated this cave, this person let out a deep sigh, and immediately jumped out of the cave, looking at the suddenly changed sky, this person is Zilong!

Zilong looked at the sky, his expression was unusually solemn, but this solemnity did not come from his heart, but was condensed under an extreme shock. So at this time, his eyes were locked in the rotation of this dark cloud, feeling the coming of this coercion, as if he felt that from this coercion, there was a strong force at any time, directly ...... Ruined miè!

In fact, before this, when Bai Shi thought of Ye Qiu's words, he also guessed that the Waterfall of Naman Mountain, Wuque Village, and Sword Wuxian were related to the Master of Naman Mountain. Especially when Bai Shi passed by the Manshan Waterfall back then, he knew that this Manshan Waterfall raised the people in the second day, but with the strength of the Manshan Mountain Ancestor, Baishi knew that the reason why the Manshan Waterfall raised the people on the second day must also have the will of the Manshan Ancestor, and it is said that this Wuque Village is also the disciple of the Manshan Ancestor!

What's more, at this time, when the whirling dark clouds oozed out of the bursts of coercive power, and the breath seeped out from this coercion, becoming more and more intense, it had already made Baishi at this time feel a sense of familiarity, even déjà vu!

This feeling, under the fleeting memory, immediately let Bai Shi know that it was in that morning realm, where the Cloud Crane tribe was located, when he fought with Situ, Situ's shout, the power of will.

That belongs to the breath of the Manshan Ancestor!

"Manshan Ancestor, it's coming!" (To be continued......)