Slightly holding his left hand, his white eyebrows walked step by step, towards the place where Long Xiang was, intentionally or unintentionally, he would glance at his left hand from time to time, it was bent and not in shape, and even began to deform a little.

On the contrary, Long Xiang was quite surprised at the moment, the rushing angry sea that consumed nearly half of his spiritual power actually had no effect on Bai Mei, looking at him as if he had nothing to do, to be honest, Long Xiang was still a little panicked, the ghost knows, Bai Mei will not be anything else, if that guy is still hiding others, it will be troublesome.

Flying to the peak, there is no wind at the moment, everything seems to be so empty and silent, wordless burning is the raging fire of Long Xiang, look at the posture, if you don't burn the top of this mountain, you won't stop. The hand wiped over his chin, and a bit of a violent aura appeared in Long Xiang's eyes, after all, he was one of the three masters of the ancient sword, and this was still expected for him.

"My master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, I am also very envious of the cultivation and sacrifice stream, why don't you teach me?" Long Xiang smiled at the corner of his mouth and asked Bai Mei.

Bai Mei also smiled, he smiled much more calmly, as Long Xiang said, they all belong to the sacrificial flow in the Huoyun Sword Technique, as literally, it is to use their own spiritual power as bait, so as to obtain great strength, but because of this, the user's body is also relatively fragile, compared to Yuan Ji's cultivation summoning flow, it can almost be said that babies are compared to adults, almost incomparable, Yuan Ji can borrow fire with his body to attract gods and demons to possess his body, but he and Long Xiang cannot, because the moment the gods and demons come on their bodies, their bodies explode because of resistance。

"Apprentice, have you read the transmission note I gave you?" Suddenly, Bai Mei asked like this, and Long Xiang was stunned for a moment.

"Eh, what are you talking about? What do you want to say, just say it, or say it to my face, I don't believe that thing, why don't you put away your spiritual power and I'll try the truth or not?" Long Xiang smiled, tilted his head, and looked at Bai Mei and said.

"That's right, that's right, after all, we are a master and apprentice, and I have to show my sincerity, right?"

Bai Mei frowned, Long Xiang's performance was expected by him, so he wouldn't feel any surprise, but what, how to say it, it still made him feel a little frustrated, Long Xiang, this guy, oil and salt don't enter, water and fire don't invade, it's useless to coerce, unless he can really catch his daughter-in-law or daughter, but this is basically impossible now, it may be possible in the future, but this is the most important thing, the ghost knows that after a while, Xie Chengxuan can know what he shouldn't know from Xiao Wu's mouth, and then there is a plan for his white eyebrows* Annoying.

"Do you want to earn me?" replied indifferently on Bai Mei's lips.

"Maybe it's oh, my master, do you want to try it? see if I'm going to hack you to death, or will I believe you?" Long Xiang stopped the supply of spiritual power, and the surrounding fires lost their support in an instant, and the flames began to slowly decrease.

Bai Mei glanced around, there were countless thoughts in his heart, and even for a moment, he felt that Long Xiang had promised himself, but then he laughed to himself, this kind of idea of deceiving himself might really kill him.

The wind was blowing, and in this barren area, corpses were strewn all over the field, and they drifted into the distance with the smell of burning, and with sparks, the air was uncomfortably shiny.

The initial surprise was already gone, and Long Xiang was accumulating spiritual power at this moment, just waiting for Bai Mei to go up. Similarly, Bai Mei is not acting rashly, who can say clearly, whether he can resist Long Xiang's next moves, and who knows what kind of situation Long Xiang has reached in the past hundred years.

As if thinking of the past, Long Xiang suddenly sighed, shook his head, looked at Bai Mei, and was no longer so aggressive, his tone calmed down, and said: "Back then, it was the same, but it was ......"

Bai Mei didn't answer, as if he was reminded by Long Xiang's words, raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and didn't stop the movements in his hands at all.

At that moment, the wind was still blowing, although it was not big, it could also blow the placket of the two of them, and the moment Long Xiang squinted, his white eyebrows moved.

As the saying goes, if you don't move, you will be shocked.

The sudden wind made a big blow, a pinch of small flames loomed in the wind, the nine dragons behind Bai Mei reappeared, the roar shook the sky, and the roaring world seemed to be trembling, but unfortunately, Long Xiang did not change color from beginning to end, took a big step back, and the fire dragon roared in front of him, roared at Bai Mei, hovered in front of Long Xiang's head, and did not retreat.

"Boom ......"

The burning flames burned everywhere the naked eye could see, and wherever the flames went, the explosions fluctuated constantly, but the key was that Jiulong had never moved, and the demonic spiritual power overflowed from Bai Mei's body, and Long Xiang's brows were about to twist into a rope, what was going on, why Bai Mei's spiritual power was even more terrifying, and he didn't feel the slightest tiredness at all, how did this happen?

checked his spiritual power, he had already consumed most of it, and he was fighting a wave of damage, thinking that he should not be able to bear it, forget it, let's run away, calculate the time, at this time Xie Chengxuan and Li Mu should have gone very far, and there is no need to fight with Bai Mei, it is better to retreat strategically.

Once you lose the will to fight, you basically can't fight, but before leaving, you have to send Bai Mei something first, otherwise it will be a bit shameless to leave like this.

snapped his fingers, Long Xiang brushed the hair on his forehead, looked at the direction of Bai Mei, and was thinking about something.

Suddenly smiled, Long Xiang looked at the fire in the wind, at this moment he knew that Bai Mei's abacus was actually clear, and it was not good, and he was going to make a yin move, but fortunately, he was planning to run away, otherwise he might not necessarily notice this, after all, in the wind, this tiny flame is too small, it is difficult to notice, and if this fire touches, it is basically equivalent to being directly smashed on the body by the destructive trick of Jiulong Yaori, and he will be half-crippled if he does not die.

Secretly glad, Long Xiang's whole body spiritual power was gathered on his right hand, gradually, he could perceive that the spiritual power was poured into the fire dragon in front of him, and then, in front of Bai Mei, Long Xiang made a few big starts, directly rose with the sword, and ran into the sky.

On the spot, Bai Mei was stunned for a while, he didn't understand what Long Xiang was going to do, he originally thought that it might be Long Xiang's conspiracy or something, so he didn't go up to check it out until a good time passed, in addition to the fire dragon that was left behind, where could he still see Long Xiang's shadow?

"Well, this little bastard won't run away, will he?"

Bai Mei couldn't help but ask himself this, and then he thought about it, as if it was true, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and Bai Mei walked over.