"Boom!" After the wooden sword entered the body, a layer of scales suddenly appeared on Bai Qi's body, and at the same time, Bai Qi's spiritual power underwent a huge change, and an extremely terrifying fierce aura accompanied by a layer of scales appeared on Bai Qi's body, and this breath turned into a terrifying wave of power poured into the wooden sword from Bai Qi's palm as the source, and suddenly a terrifying wave of unspeakable energy raged in Wang Zicai's body. At this time, Bai Qi unleashed the 'Qilin Transformation' to increase his combat power to the limit.

"Bang bang bang ......bang!" More than a dozen clear bangs sounded, and Wang Zicai's body suddenly had many blood holes, and blood kept overflowing from these blood holes, dyeing Wang Zicai into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. These blood holes all appeared because Wang Zicai's body could not withstand the violent spiritual power.

"Get out of here!" At the same time as these blood holes appeared, the prince suddenly roared angrily, and the power in his hand surged forward with the power of heaven and earth, and in an instant, a terrifying wave exploded in front of Bai Qi's body, and under such a terrifying explosion, Bai Qi was hit hard, and his chest completely collapsed.

"My sword should have destroyed his heart, but he didn't die for anything!" Bai Qi, who was suddenly hit hard, couldn't help but widen his eyes, his heart was destroyed, even the Yuan Infant Monk couldn't ignore it, but looking at the prince's palm just now, he clearly didn't suffer any serious damage.

"Hmph! My heart is different from ordinary people, my heart is growing on the left! Boy be a ghost, go die!" After pushing Bai Qi away with a palm, Wang Zicai's face showed a trace of madness, and he rushed up with an arrow. The ruler of light in his hand swung wildly and smashed at Bai Qi fiercely.

"Bang!" A low and incomparably soft sound sounded, and the ruler of light was instantly embedded in Bai Qi's body, and the powerful power gushed out wildly, causing unimaginable damage in Bai Qi's body, but in the face of these physical destruction, Bai Qi didn't even frown for a moment, and even Bai Qi took this opportunity to turn his body into a cage and trap the other party's ruler of light to get close to the other party.

"Click!" Wang Zicai didn't expect Bai Qi to make such a desperate move, and he was caught off guard by Bai Qi directly approached, and a powerful punch hit him in the chest, and the crazy waves surged out like a tsunami, superimposed on Wang Zicai's left chest. In an instant, the white fist smashed into Wang Zicai's chest.

"Hurry up!" Strike Deli Bai Qi used his body to turn into a soft rope and tied the prince in place. Immediately after that, he roared and spoke to the Emperor Immortal not far away. Bai Qi actually pressed all the chips on the body of the Emperor Immortal at this moment.

"Hmph!" Emperor Immortal muttered with some dissatisfaction, and then reached out and took out a black nail that didn't look anything peculiar.

"Soul Nail!" After seeing this black nail, Wang Zicai's voice changed, and he struggled as if he was crazy. The big fist of the casserole fell on Bai Qi's body like raindrops. It's just that in just a moment, the white bones are broken a lot.

"You're so embarrassed right now! Is it because you feel that death is coming?" Feeling the other party's struggle, Bai Qi stubbornly entangled the other party, and opened his mouth with sarcasm in his tone. In fact, it is no wonder that the prince is so restless. It's really that the name of this Soul Nail is too big, and there are only a handful of fifth-order demon beasts and Yuan Infant Stage cultivators in history who have survived in the hands of this Soul Death Nail.

This Soul Nail is a treasure refined from an infant spirit that destroys the spiritual consciousness of monks, and this infant spirit is not an ordinary infant spirit, but a hundred infant spirits that have experienced a hundred lifetimes of death. An infant spirit that has died once is enough to destroy the Soul Condensation Stage Monk, and bring a lot of damage to the Jindan Stage Monk's sea of knowledge, and a Hundred Generations Infant Spirit is fatal even to the Yuan Infant Stage Monk.

"Boy, let me go! I can stop taking revenge! I can give you a lot of good things!" Under the mortal threat, the prince finally relented, and he begged at Bai Qi without any dignity, and the tone was simply sad for the listener, and he smelled tears!

"Hmph, after you die, you won't be able to seek revenge on me, and I can also find everything I want in the storage bag on your corpse!" Hearing the other party's words, Bai Qi was not moved at all, he said such a sentence in a cold tone, and the strength on his body increased a lot again, and he couldn't move even if he tied up the prince...... "Oh!" In the short few breaths that Bai Qi and Wang Zicai were talking to, the Emperor Immortal had enough spiritual power to pour into the Soul Death Nail, and in an instant, the Black Mang of the Soul Nail in her hand was a masterpiece, accompanied by a slight flick of the Emperor Immortal, turning into a black mang and heading straight towards Wang Zicai. In the blink of an eye, the Soul Nail sank into Wang Zicai's body, leaving only a vague black track in the air.

"Ahh These black gases are the 'infant spirit poison' that has a devastating effect on the spiritual sense.

"Zizizizi......" As soon as this black qi entered Wang Zicai's sea of knowledge, a series of sounds as if they were corroded suddenly came out. With this sound sounding, the breath on Wang Zicai's body weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few breaths, Bai Qi let go of the prince, whose whole body had become extremely black, and then flew behind the Emperor Immortal...... "The Soul Nail really lives up to its name, and it was really a wise decision to never return to the well to take this thing out of the well!" Looking at the Emperor Immortal beside him, Bai Qi mobilized the spiritual power containing the ability of the small stone ball to recover his injuries, and then said with a proud face......

"Yes, yes, you have the foresight to do it!" Seeing Bai Qi boasting on the side, Emperor Immortal showed a very helpless expression. Since ancient times, nearly a hundred Yuan Infant Stage monks and fifth-order demon beasts have entered this place in order not to return to the 'water sword' in the well, but they were all killed by the strange well water that did not return to the well, and the treasures they brought in naturally fell into the well.

Almost all of these treasures have been transformed into abundant spiritual power under the decomposition and melting of the strange well water for many years, but there are also a very small number of treasures that have resisted the decomposition and melting of the well water and have been retained. The things that can be left after being screened by the well water are all the best of the best, this kind of treasure, how could Bai Qi give up, before leaving and not returning to the well, Bai Qi will take all these things into his hands. And this Soul Nail is one of the several treasures that Bai Qi has collected......

"Whoosh!" Just as Bai Qi and Emperor Immortal were chatting on the side, a faint invisible light suddenly emitted from the eyebrows of Wang Zicai, who had become extremely black all over his body, and then a thumb-sized phantom that looked exactly the same as Wang Zicai suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, and directly submerged into Bai Qi's body, which was close at hand......

"Take away!" Bai Qi, who was rushed into his body by this villain, suddenly flashed such a thought in his mind, and in an instant, his spiritual sense surged out with lightning speed, stopping Wang Zicai's spirit. Bai Qi's spiritual sense has only reached the point where it is infinitely close to that of a Yuan Infant Monk, in front of a real Yuan Infant Monk, his spiritual sense is naturally dwarfed, and in a few breaths, the other party's spiritual sense broke through Bai Qi's several defenses and came to Bai Qi's sea of consciousness.

However, as soon as he entered the white sea of consciousness, the face of the villain transformed by the prince stiffened, because in front of his eyes there was a huge phantom nesting quietly and dozing there.

"This guy, what kind of sacred!" Looking at this huge unicorn phantom, the prince couldn't stop trembling, and it was only now that he clearly understood what kind of existence he had offended. How could a monk with a true spirit phantom existence in the sea of knowledge not have a big background, at this moment he even regretted his intestines, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine to buy in this world.

"Roar!" As if disturbed by Wang Zicai's arrival, the huge unicorn phantom snorted, opened its eyes, and suddenly a terrifying coercion swept towards Wang Zicai like a tsunami, pushing him far away. By the time he had carried the roar, his illusory body was about to crumble.

"I'm not reconciled! I burned the sea of knowledge to let this wisp of my soul fly out safely and soundly, and take away this kid, but I died in the hands of this unicorn, I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!" Feeling the feeling of extreme weakness coming from his body, the prince looked up to the sky and roared, but the matter has come to this, and nothing can be changed.

"Old ghost Wang, thank you for this trace of pure divine soul you sent, I will devour it unceremoniously, you can go all the way!" Just as the prince was looking up to the sky and roaring, a white voice came from his ears, and when he approached him, he was torn apart by the steady stream of spiritual power.

The prince of the infant monk, died!

"Old ghost Wang, thank you for this trace of pure divine soul you sent, I will devour it unceremoniously, you can go all the way!" Just as the prince was looking up to the sky and roaring, a white voice came from his ears, and when he approached him, he was torn apart by the steady stream of spiritual power.

Yuan Infant Monk Prince Cai, Dead!(To be continued......)