Chapter 209: If you don't fight, you don't know each other

"You obeyed, your kid changed his words quite quickly, just now you wanted to use that blue spiritual power ball to kill me!" Bai Qi leaned forward with the Ten Thousand Bone Sword in his hand, leaving a bloody mark on the neck of the dragon evil. "Tell me how you found out, I'm the 'Jealous'. ”

"All jealous people are the type that God doesn't like, so we always have some kind of inexplicable connection with each other. The dragon sin carefully avoided the sword blade, and said with a flattering face. "If we are jealous of the world, there will be one less if we die, so why kill each other! After all, we are all people that God hates!"

"Cannibalism?You were the first to kill me, right?!, and you can't survive any of the threats you make, boy, you're crazy!" Bai Qi said with a sword in one hand and a dragon in the other, and said with a smile on his face. Bai Qi's gaze kept focused on the dragon's face, sweeping around like a blade.

At first, Bai Qi really didn't pay attention to the appearance of the dragon. But now that he calmed down, Bai Qi realized that this dragon was really a beautiful man who looked like a demon. Bai Qi has seen countless monks, and there are not a few handsome male monks among them, but Long Xian is really the first one who is so handsome.

"You can't be that, why have you been staring at my face!I'd rather die!" Seeing Bai Qi looking at him with such a strange gaze, Long Qi's face instantly became weird, and his hands were in front of his chest. Saying such things with his demon-like appearance made Bai Qi really feel the urge to kick him to death.

"You really know how to talk! You dare to make such jokes! Have you forgotten that your little life is still in my hands?" Bai Qi slapped Long Sin's face with the blade of his sword, and the cold blade seemed to freeze his soul.

"Hehehehe...... I was wrong" Listening to Bai Qi's threatening voice, Long Sin just laughed dryly, but when Long Sin looked at Bai Qi's cold gaze without any trace of humanity, he instantly shouted that I was wrong.

"Long Sin, you little beast actually killed my Wei family's Soul Condensation Stage Cultivator! Give me death" Just when the relationship between Bai Qi and Long Qi was awkward, a roar suddenly came, and then I saw a black palm falling from the air and instantly pressed towards Bai Qi.

"A late-stage Soul Condensation Monk, a mid-stage Soul Condensation Monk, are you in trouble?" Bai Qi raised his hand and destroyed the handprint with a sword, withdrew his spiritual sense, and asked by the collar of the dragon's sin.

"The person I just killed is the monk of the Wei family, if it weren't for you, I would have run away and let them bump into each other!"

"You're blaming me!" Bai Qi withdrew the sword, grabbed the dragon with his hand, and then flicked the sword body, sucking the blood on the sword into his palm, and then smashed the blood into a crystal ball with a palm. "I'm going to deal with those two annoying guys, you stay here for me, you've seen it, my speed is definitely above yours, if you dare to escape, I'll definitely make you pay the price of blood!"

"Demon Realm Tracking Technique!Big Brother doesn't need to do this!I'll be obedient!" This dragon sin was obviously also a knowledgeable person, and he could see at a glance what the crystal ball that Bai Qi made by collecting his blood was used for.

"Shut up, you, I only trust my fist!" Bai Qi turned his head to look at the two monks who were flying quickly, and took a step forward with the Ten Thousand Bone Sword in hand. Swinging his sword stopped the two men. The two of them looked at Bai Qi coldly, "What kind of person is Your Excellency!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I have saved the life of the dragon, where did you two come from, and where are you going!...... Die!" When Bai Qi said this, the unique murderous aura of cultivating the "Great Killing Technique" suddenly gushed out, forcing the two of them back two steps.

"Killing my Wei family is still so arrogant, no matter who you are, you will die!" If it were inland, Bai Qi's terrible murderous aura might force many monks back, but in this fierce coastal area of the East China Sea, this hand is not good, and the monks here are never afraid of a battle in the face of other people's provocations, and sometimes even if they lose their lives.

"Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless, it just so happens that I intend to increase the number of killing marks, since you don't leave now, then you will stay here forever!" As soon as Bai Qi's words fell, the Ten Thousand Bone Sword in his hand instantly turned into a streamer of light, tearing the air and slashing towards the two of them.

"A mere mid-foundation foundation cultivator is so arrogant!Give me death!" Seeing that Bai Qi actually dared to take the lead in attacking the two of them Soul Condensing Stage Cultivators, a trace of anger flashed on their faces at the same time, but with their eyesight, they could naturally see that Bai Qi's understanding of the way of the sword was far beyond their own realm, so they used their strongest trick without the slightest hesitation.

"Puppet go stop that late-stage Soul Condensation Monk!" the sword qi and the attack of the two met in the air, and a huge roar sounded. Although Bai Qi's sword qi was fierce, it was a bit inadequate under the attack of the two Soul Condensation Stage cultivators, so Bai Qi quickly retreated a short distance and released his puppet while swinging his sword.

"A puppet equivalent to a monk in the Shuangdan realm! Wei Xin is going to kill that foundation building stage monk, I will hold this puppet for a while, and soon our family will be able to get a peak monk of the late stage of soul condensation!" The mid-stage monk of soul condensation greeted the puppet, and the greed in his eyes was self-evident.

"I don't know whether to live or die! A mid-stage Soul Condensation monk just took you to test the sword for me! Take me the first form of the Morning Sword Twenty-three Style, Sword One!" The sword in Bai Qi's hand shot out like a streamer in an instant, the golden sword light flashed instantly, and the arm of the mid-stage Soul Condensing monk was broken in response, this sword was pursuing absolute speed, which was similar to the sword swinging by the Corpse King Prince. However, although this sword is extremely fast, it is completely under Bai Qi's control, unlike the corpse prince who needs both hands when he swings his sword with all his might.

"Sword Er!" The sword light fell, and Bai Qi took out his sword again, and the golden sword light coiled around Bai Qi's side. Instantly cut through the waist of the mid-stage Soul Condensation monk,

"Bang!" After the sword light, the Soul Condensation Stage monk was instantly stopped and beheaded, and the blood in the sky dripped to the surface of the sea as if he didn't want money.

"Give me a killing brand!" Bai Qi swung his sword, and suddenly the body of this Soul Condensation Stage monk was stirred into a pool of blood mist, and these blood mist accompanied Bai Qi's urging of the "Great Killing Technique" to turn into tens of thousands of blood-red killing marks.

"Bastard!" Seeing that his family's monk had fallen again, the late-stage Soul Condensing monk hurriedly dodged to get rid of the puppet and attacked Bai Qi. But no sooner had he dodged the puppet than a powerful wind and a blood-colored astonishing sword aura erupted from front and back of his body, respectively!

"Ahh As a result of this war, the number of white killing stamps directly doubled to more than 40,000.