The golden rainbow that Bai Shi's body turned into suddenly flew into the air, and after his words fell, he had already made a choice in his heart.

He didn't intend to avoid the power of absorption and withdrawal from this desolate ancient tower.

Sure enough, when Bai Shi's body stopped in mid-air, Jian Wuxian did not hesitate at all, and slammed this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, under the control of the power of his mind, within its Ancient Tower, a huge suction force oozed out, and this power instantly permeated Bai Shi's whole body, making Bai Shi's whole body as if it was uncontrollable, and quickly flew towards this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower.

Bai Shi's expression was indifferent, allowing this suction power to suck his body away, and he was about to approach this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower for a moment, his eyes oozed a strange light, this light flashed for a moment, he bit his fingertips suddenly, and suddenly blood spilled out on the fingertips, splashing on the moment in the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, Bai Shi's thoughts, also at this moment, suddenly output!

Almost at the moment when the power of this idea was output, the blood of Baishi resonated with this idea, and even more with this desolate ancient tower, there was an invisible resonance.

Suddenly, when this resonance was overflowing, the Ancient Tower of the Desolate Flood suddenly trembled, and a buzzing sound came out, and in the palm of the sword's traceless hand, it suddenly ushered in a huge resistance force.

This force of resistance seems to isolate the will of the sword to lose on the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower without a trace, making this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower tremble violently in mid-air, the echo of the roaring sound, a strong coercion, impressively from the vibration of the Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, spread to the surroundings, and at this moment, there is a trace of cultivation breath, from the top of the Flood Ancient Tower, spread out.

This trace of cultivation is the breath, and it belongs to the sword without a trace!

What's more, the sword without a trace can be felt at this moment, from above this desolate ancient tower. It seems that there is a force of will, and together with it, snatch this desolate ancient tower, and the appearance of this power began after Baishi's blood splashed on the ancient tower.

"It's... How is that possible!"

Jian Wuxian had surprise in his eyes, and after groaning at this moment, he once again output a power of thought to permeate this trance ancient tower, but under this diffuse, he suddenly felt a force of resistance directly forcing his mind out, and then he slammed this desolate ancient tower, but under this beat. This desolate ancient tower couldn't even send out any suction and withdrawal power.

At this time, Bai Shi's body did not feel the huge absorption, but when he looked at this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, under the control of his mind, in the trembling of this Flood Desolate Ancient Tower, this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda was actually moving slowly towards his body at this moment.

The blink of an eye is just the blink of an eye. Under the purity of Baishi's soul, this desolate ancient tower began to recognize the Lord again!

The countless monks standing in the Feathered City at this time also seemed to have noticed this strange scene, and they probably didn't notice that Baishi had sprinkled blood on the desolate ancient tower. But they saw it clearly and clearly, and at this moment, this desolate ancient tower was moving towards the white stone.

"This. Here's how he did it. In the blink of an eye, he let this desolate ancient tower be summoned by him!"

"What is the identity of this person, could it be that he is the original owner of this Flood Ancient Tower?"

"This desolate ancient tower was obtained by the sword without a trace. Presumably, it took countless years for Jian Wuji to control this desolate ancient tower. Now, when Baishi flies into the sky, this desolate ancient pagoda moves towards him, how pure is Baishi's soul!"

With the movement of this desolate ancient tower, on this land, countless monks condensed on this desolate ancient pagoda with surprised and puzzled eyes, and at the same time, they were also amazed at this scene, how Baishi did it.

Ye Qiu also discovered this, in fact, before this, Ye Qiu knew that Bai Shi's soul was extremely pure, since he knew that the person called Shi Bai was Bai Shi, Ye Qiu was very sure that Bai Shi could step into the Wutai Realm under the age of thirty, that is, the purity of the soul was almost unimaginable, so the scene that appeared at this time, although it was a little amazing for him, it was not relatively rich.

Compared to before, Zi Yan's expression was much more indifferent, he stood in the sky, looking at the bursts of coercion brought out by this desolate ancient tower when it moved, knowing that Bai Shi could do this in the blink of an eye, it was not surprising. Because in that unquestioning will, Zi Yan had seen Bai Shi make the electric light bead recognize the Lord again in an instant.

Of course, the person who seems to be the most incredible, and even becomes crazy under this incredible, is still the sword without a trace!

At this moment, he looked at the cultivation aura oozing from this desolate ancient pagoda, those cultivation aura that belonged to him. When he gathered on this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda with his mind again, he not only felt a huge pull and resistance, but also felt that his cultivation aura permeating this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda had been rapidly decreasing, and even after a few breaths, there was no longer the slightest bit!

So, Jian Wuxian gritted his teeth, his expression showed madness, and he roared loudly: "How is it possible, how can you reclaim this Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda in an instant! This Flood Desolate Ancient Pagoda is mine, you can't imagine it!"

Jian Wuxian screamed frantically, and his footsteps stepped suddenly, accompanied by the tremor of the void, his palm suddenly grabbed at this Flood Ancient Tower, and suddenly in the vibration of this Flood Ancient Tower, he felt a huge rebound force, making his palm feel numb, and his body instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then rolled upside down.

Bai Shi didn't pay attention to Jian Wuji's crazy actions at this time, under the control of his mind, he already felt that this Flood Ancient Pagoda had a kind of resonance with himself at this time, and this resonance was a kind of fusion induction, which made his mind output and control, making this Flood Ancient Pagoda smaller, and this huge Flood Ancient Pagoda turned into the size of a fist in an instant.

Bai Shi slowly oozed out of his palm, and after opening his five fingers, he did not emit the slightest power of cultivation, but under the output of that thought, this fist-like Flood Ancient Tower had slowly fluttered towards his palm.

The sword that rolled up backwards had fallen into a state of extreme madness, but after his body stabilized in mid-air, he did not stop for the slightest, but shouted, "This ancient tower is mine!

With his shouting, his body turned into a long rainbow again, and suddenly galloped towards the location of the white stone.

At this moment, Bai Shi, facing the arrival of the sword without a trace, his expression finally changed, only to see a flash of essence in his eyes, and when the power of his body cultivation suddenly exploded, when the sword that turned into a long rainbow stretched out his five fingers, and suddenly grabbed the Honghuang Ancient Tower in Bai Shi's hand.

Shiraishi said in a deep voice: "Your life is mine, what else, it's yours?" (To be continued......)