Chapter 125 means out in a row

"Good boy, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers! The old man has repeatedly tolerated you, but you are kicking your nose in the face! Since you are shameless, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless" Feng Yunsheng waved his sleeves and pushed Feng Baokun away, and raised his hand at Bai Qi is finger.

"It's annoying, it's annoying to death, when a bitch wants to set up a chastity archway!I've seen a cheap person, I've never seen you so cheap!" Seeing the other party's murderous awe-inspiring finger hit his head directly, Bai Qi couldn't help but sneer. The 10,000-bone sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it quickly and coincidentally hit the finger and smashed it.

"If you are so quick to speak, when you fall into the hands of the old man, the old man will have to pull out your tongue!" Hearing Bai Qi's sneer, Feng Yunsheng couldn't help but blush, and said with some annoyance. As soon as his words fell, two spiritual weapon-level Emei thorns suddenly appeared in his hands.

"The Soul of the Machine has appeared!" With his loud shout, the phantom of the two-headed toothed tiger suddenly appeared beside him!"Boy, today I will let you understand the absolute gap between the Soul Condensation Stage Monk and the Foundation Building Stage Monk. ”

Seeing that Feng Yunsheng actually summoned the soul of the instrument, and shamelessly threatened to teach himself a lesson, Bai Qi couldn't help but want to laugh. If there were two real third-order demon beasts, Bai Qi might be afraid of three points, but the two demon beasts in front of Bai Qi were just demon beast souls that had been refined into instrument souls, and Bai Qi had the means to deal with this thing.

"You actually let the soul of the instrument appear in front of me, do you think I can't deal with your soul? Palm Thunder!" Bai Qi struck out with a palm, and three purple heavenly thunders instantly formed in Bai Qi's palm, and fell on Feng Yunsheng and his two instrument souls with lightning speed.

"Roar!" the two toothed tigers roared, and the phantom quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. What this soul is most afraid of is the thunder and fire thing, not to mention that the heavenly thunder in Bai Qi's hand is not an ordinary thing, it is the remnant of the Yuan Infant Monk's thunder! After these two souls were hit by the thunder in their palms, how could they have a chance to live. But a few breaths of time passed completely.

"Little brute, I will never die with you!" The soul of the instrument was annihilated, and Feng Yunsheng's distressed heart was dripping blood. As if he was crazy, he took the Emei thorn that had dropped the grade and stepped forward to fight with Bai Qi. How many spiritual weapons can a monk at the beginning of the Soul Condensation Period have! Destroying two at once would be killing him!

"Bell!" the Emei Thorn and the Ten Thousand Bone Sword collided together, shooting a few sparks in the air. At the same time as the two collided, Feng Yunsheng's other hand held the Emei thorn and stabbed Bai Qi fiercely. However, Bai Qi's melee experience was so rich, and his arm brute force exploded to force Feng Yunsheng back with a sword.

However, this Feng Yunsheng, as a Soul Condensation Period cultivator, how could his combat experience be weak, and with the power from the Bai Qi Sword on one side of his body, he raised his hand and stabbed back against Bai Qi. But he only stabbed half of the stab, and then met the white palm. I saw a strange flick of Bai Qi's palm, and then suddenly pinched Feng Yunsheng's wrist, making Emei unable to move an inch.

Feeling the pain coming from his wrist, Feng Yunsheng subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the white hand was like a plice, firmly clamping his arm. In desperation, he had to attack Bai Qi's head with an Emei thorn to force Bai Qi to let go.

"Click!" A crisp sound rang out, Feng Yunsheng's face suddenly swelled into the color of pig liver, and his wrist was directly shattered by Bai Qi's grip. However, this Feng Yunsheng was also stubborn, not only did he not say a word, but he killed Bai Qi with a fighting spirit. But Bai Qi, who has already taken advantage, will still fight hard with her!

"Boy, you're fine, you're good...... Feeling the sharp pain in his wrist, this Feng Yunsheng calmed down and swallowed a pill, pinching the seal with one hand and shouting "Anaconda siege killing"

"If you suffer a loss in close combat, do you use spells?" Looking at the more than a dozen anacondas with a water tank thickness of thirty or forty meters long that appeared in the sky, he put his hands together and made dozens of handprints with his fingers. Suddenly, the fire element in the air frantically surged towards Bai Qi as if it were boiling, forming phantoms of fire snakes around Bai Qi.

"Fire Snake Dance" Bai Qi shouted, and with a push of both hands, the killing brand was blessed on the fire snake, and then both hands moved together to create countless prohibitions, wrapping around the fire snake for a second blessing.

"Stupid! No matter how powerful the spell is, no matter how powerful the spell is, it will be as vulnerable as if it encounters a spiritual spell!" Seeing Bai Qi's vain attempt to deal with spells with spells, Feng Yunsheng's face showed a trace of disdain, the biggest difference between a Soul Condensing Stage monk and a Foundation Building Stage monk is whether or not he has mastered spirituality. Now, this kind of trick of blindly enhancing the power of the spell was like a joke in Feng Yunsheng's eyes.

"Hmph, old dog, take my trick, you can teach people a lesson!" Bai Qi pushed with both hands, and these fire snakes suddenly writhed and killed Feng Yunsheng. As these fiery snakes moved, the air around them seemed to rise by more than ten degrees. Looking at the menacing fire snake, Feng Yunsheng pursed his lips disdainfully, and controlled the anaconda to kill it from afar.

"Poof!" Water and fire are incompatible, the fire snake and the anaconda fought frantically as soon as they saw each other, countless water mist filled the sky, and the fight was inextricable, and Feng Yunsheng, who was watching, was stunned for a while.

Just when the fire snake and anaconda were in a stalemate, the killing imprint and prohibition on the fire snake's body suddenly flashed with an astonishing light, and the fire snake that was blessed by the ban suddenly seemed to have taken a big tonic, instantly extinguishing the anaconda and killing Feng Yunsheng.

"How is it possible!" Seeing that his spell was broken, a look of disbelief flashed on Feng Yunsheng's face, just now they were still preaching to Bai Qi, the spell of the foundation building period monk could not defeat the soul condensing stage monk. But in the blink of an eye, he smashed his illusions with facts.

At this moment when he was taken aback, the fire snake had already arrived, and the powerful flames were close to Feng Yunsheng's body and brushed past, in a hurry, he could only attract two defensive third-order charms to be placed in front of him, but these two charms were destroyed by the fire snake before they were fully formed. Just in the blink of an eye, Feng Yunsheng's lower body was burned to charcoal.

"Old fellow, die!" Feng Yunsheng was beaten so miserably, how could Bai Qi let go of this good opportunity to "take advantage of your illness and kill you", the Ten Thousand Bone Sword slashed down with countless blood-colored horses, and Feng Yunsheng could only barely dodge this blow by rolling on a lazy donkey. Just as Bai Qi wanted to attack again, a shocking roar came.

"Master Bai Qi keeps people under the sword!"

But Bai Qi turned a deaf ear, and with a wave of his hand, a simple and unremarkable, but extremely dangerous little black ball suddenly appeared in Bai Qi's hand, and was thrown by Bai Qi towards the top of Gunpowder Peak.

"Lei Yanzhu, go!"