"very good!"

When Gui Daolin heard Ji Baiyi's words, his deep eyes flashed slightly, he smiled strangely, and praised him softly.

Before he knew it, his aura had become weird, and his figure gradually became unreal.

"Your Excellency is too impatient, don't you plan to know the situation of the battle outside? And the lives and deaths of your fellow clansmen."

Taoist Yuelong said suddenly, his voice was calm and elegant.

There was indifference in Guidao Lin's eyes, and he said: "What does their life and death have to do with me, Yuelong, if you plan to use the news of their deaths to break my heart, I advise you to give up this heart as soon as possible!" , even if it's Gui Canyang's life or death, I won't take it to heart."

Taoist Yuelong smiled, and said lightly: "You soul race, are you a ruthless race by nature? If so, why are you obsessed with avenging your two younger brothers?"

The ghost road is silent.

Taoist Yuelong continued: "Your Excellency doesn't want to know, but I really want to know."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ji Baiyi.

At this moment, Ji Baiyi's eyes were already red, his fighting spirit was burning, his body was full of red lights, and the phantom of a fire unicorn standing tens of feet tall, stepped on the void, standing in the sky behind him, his eyes widened like copper bells, Staring fiercely at Gui Daolin, he stood ready to go.

Hearing Taoist Yuelong's words, Ji Baiyi pondered slightly: "The other soul clans are all dead."

Taoist Yuelong nodded slightly, but there was not much joy on his face. His spiritual sense keenly caught Ji Baiyi's fleeting hesitation, and said in a deep voice, "How many of our Taiyimen disciples have died?"

"The half-step Nascent Soul disciples are all dead."

After Ji Baiyi finished speaking, he paused, and then said with a stern expression: "...and Zhongli, who is also dead."

"what?"

Taoist Yuelong was startled.A complex look of sadness, regret, and embarrassment flashed across his eyes.

Among the disciples of Taiyi Sect's generation, Zhong Ziyu ranked second to last, Liu Qiandai was not counted, he was the youngest.When he first started, he was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, so he was extremely taken care of by Taoist Yuelong. Taoist Yuelong stopped him when Bai Yi was furious and wanted to kill him. The friendship between the two can be seen.

Ji Baiyi didn't speak any more, his eyes fell on Gui Daolin.

He was not worried that this matter would affect Taoist Yuelong's mind, Taoist Yuelong practiced the way of the most affectionate.Hearing such news will only inspire stronger fighting spirit.

Ghost Daolin on the other side, although he couldn't see his expression clearly, his aura suddenly floated.

No one knows whether he cares about the lives and deaths of other soul races.But so many monks at the Nascent Soul Stage killed only one Zhong Ionyu and a group of half-step Nascent Soul juniors.Such a result was really hard for him to accept.

"A bunch of trash!"

Gui Daolin's heart.The ghost Qingyu and others were scolded half to death, and the aura outside him became even more gloomy and dark!

"Your Excellency, start!"

Ji Baiyi looked at Gui Daolin, and said with a stern expression.With a shake of the male body and breath, the sword screamed

Suddenly!

The sharp breath came tearing the sky apart!

Gui Daolin's eyes moved, Ji Baiyi not far away.It is no longer a human figure, but a giant sword standing between the sky and the earth!

This giant sword is white in color, standing alone between the sky and the earth, hanging icily above the heads of all living beings, as if it has existed since ancient times, exuding a icy aura.

Before the sword edge fell, the sword energy had already risen like a tide, sweeping towards all directions with a roar.

Just by taking a look at it, one can clearly feel that when this sword falls, it will definitely be earth-shattering.

This is the Heavenly Sword Talisman ranked first among the three strongest Talismans of Taiyi Sect. People are swords and swords are Talismans. Once the Heavenly Sword falls, it is invincible!

"Ruthless Mood?"

Gui Daolin narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly noticed the artistic atmosphere permeating the sword.

At the same time, Gui Daolin also noticed that his position had been locked by Ji Baiyi, no matter which direction he hid in, the sword would eventually fall on his head.Except hard-wired, there is no way to avoid it!

"Alright, Ji Baiyi, let me take you to see Zhong Ionyu!"

Ghost Dao let out a sigh of relief, flew up, and punched the Heavenly Sword that hadn't landed yet!

Compared with the towering Heavenly Sword, his ordinary figure is extremely small at first glance, but his aura is nothing less than nothing.

This punch seemed to trigger some kind of mysterious space power, and the space behind Gui Daolin suddenly collapsed to form a huge cave, billowing black air, rushing out of this collapsed cave, engulfing Gui Daolin together , rushed out towards Tianjian!

In the pitch-black black air, a huge fist like a hill blasted towards Xue Baijian!

The sword's edge begins to fall, and the mountains and rivers change color!

Before the two clashed, the sound of the sonic boom was already rising!

Taoist Yuelong stood on the other side, took out a few pills and swallowed them.

He just watched from a distance, and didn't join the battle group immediately. Of course, he could see that Ji Baiyi hadn't opened up the artistic conception space, but in his heart, he wasn't worried. Ji Baiyi was born with pride, and never bothered to use any conspiracy. But he is no fool.

Rumble!

After a series of loud noises, Xue Tiantian's sword first shattered into nothingness, and a tall figure in Ji Baiyi appeared.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Ji Baiyi's mouth, like a doll, he fell backwards, his chest heaved strangely.

"Ji Baiyi, you are not qualified to hurt me just by breaking the barrier of my artistic conception space!"

Gui Daolin snorted coldly, and punched again, intending to kill Ji Baiyi on the spot!

Even Ji Baiyi's blow just now couldn't hurt him, it just broke the barrier of artistic conception space, in the blink of an eye, Gui Daolin can be born again!

"Really, then try another sword, Your Excellency!"

Ji Baiyi retreated halfway, steadied his body abruptly, as if he was not injured, his eyes were piercing, his aura exploded, his whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he struck out with a sword again!

This sword was even crazier, fiercer and sharper. The snow-white sword glow almost condensed into a creepy white line.

Wherever it passes, the space trembles and sizzles!

The roar of the unicorn rose from the sky!

boom!

Another explosion!

this time.Ji Baiyi's body shook violently, and he spewed out a big mouthful of blood, wounds added to his wounds, without the protection of the artistic conception space, how could he resist Gui Daolin's attack!

But Gui Daolin will never feel better than him!

Click!

The barrier of artistic conception and space of Guidaolin shattered with a bang.Most of the surviving sword light hit Gui Daolin's fist together.

Blood splattered on the fist!

A moment later, Gui Daolin's clothes were blown into rags, revealing his naked majestic body. There were still no scars on the body, but in the meridians under the skin, the sword light was raging wildly!

Kirin fights vigorously, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes.The more he fought, the stronger he became. After Ji Baiyi obtained the complete inheritance of the Qilin's form in the Four Phases Sect, he climbed to the next level, and after comprehending the ruthless artistic conception, his power increased.

"what--"

Severe pain came from all over the body, and Gui Daolin screamed out.I don't know how many bones and tendons are broken.Even if he faced Taoist Yuelong before, he had never been so seriously injured.

A terrifying illusion suddenly appeared in his heart. Ji Baiyi didn't have the protection of the artistic conception space barrier. Maybe the defense was not as good as him and Taoist Yuelong, but his attack power was powerful.But there is nothing worse than that, if this person opens up the artistic conception space, maybe he and Yuelong can be suppressed immediately, and become the No.1 under Lichen!

"This person can't stay!"

A fierce light flashed in Gui Dao Lin's eyes.Suppressing the pain in his chest, he blasted at Ji Baiyi again!

"This sword is indeed good, but I want to see if you can withstand a few punches of nothingness from me!"

Gui Daolin had a cruel smile on his lips, and his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through Ji Baiyi's physical body, knowing that the injuries in his body were extremely serious, and he could no longer fight.

The black air behind him almost condensed into a sea, and this punch was about to kill Ji Baiyi, who was probably more seriously injured.

Ji Baiyi stood in the void, leaning on his sword, bleeding profusely from the corner of his mouth, and his chest was swollen and sunken at times, looking a little scary.

After a few breaths, it was maintained in a bulging state.

Gui Daolin's fist of nothingness, constantly changing between nothingness, after the strength blasted into his body, a strange space was created in his body, suddenly appearing and disappearing, messing his internal organs into a mess If he hadn't suppressed it with his magic power, his internal organs would probably be smashed to pieces!

Thinking of the big hole in Taoist Yuelong's chest, Ji Baiyi finally knew that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, with weird and powerful methods!

And this is after Gui Daolin comprehended his own artistic conception, emptiness and emptiness, he created the supernatural power, the fist of nothingness.

He only had two fights with Gui Daolin, and he was injured worse than Yuelong. The only difference between the two was that they didn't have the protection of the barrier of artistic conception.

Seeing Gui Daolin attacking again, Ji Baiyi didn't dodge, let alone counterattack, he just watched coldly.

Taoist Yuelong's figure flickered, and he had already stopped in front of Gui Daolin. With a wave of his hand, there were dozens of sword fingers!

Gui Daolin quickly retracted his fists and dodged, Taoist Yuelong pursued closely, the two looked calm, it seemed that they had their own plans!

Ji Baiyi saw Guidao's weird behavior when he was about to fight and didn't fight, retreated and didn't retreat, and approached him without a trace, his eyes flashed brightly!

The weird space in his body is still raging, if he intends to use the third Heavenly Sword, he will have no strength left to suppress it for the time being, and he will be backlashed.

Do you want to draw your sword?

Ji Baiyi's expression was stern.

However, Gui Daolin was several tens of feet away, turned around and punched Taoist Yuelong back, after this person didn't say a word, like a black wind, he rushed towards Ji Baiyi, and punched out the third punch of nothingness!

drink!

Ji Baiyi's eyes turned hard, he shouted loudly, channeled all his mana, swung his sword with both arms, and cast the third Heavenly Sword Talisman!

The sword falls again!

boom!

The two fought recklessly for the third time!

Ji Baiyi fell out again, the speed was so fast, his chest swelled into a big ball, it seemed that it would explode in an instant!

Gui Daolin let out a scream, and the artistic conception space shattered again!

Before he had time to dodge, Taoist Yuelong's second human sword talisman shot from behind, flew halfway, exploded into nothingness, and the world of mortals filled the air!

Gui Daolin's body trembled, his eyes dimmed again!

boom!

A moment later, a sword finger pierced his head precisely and coldly, and blood gushed back and forth.

This time, there is no barrier of artistic conception and space, helping ghosts to prevent disasters!

Taoist Yuelong twisted his fingers, and twisted Gui Daolin's primordial spirit into pieces!

The majestic body of Gui Dao Lin ** fell silently, and the eyes of death were unwilling and confused.

Perhaps Taoist Yuelong is right, Gui Daolin's heart is not completely cold, otherwise how could he be affected by the Human Sword Talisman.

……

The war finally came to an end, and the entire army of the soul clan was annihilated. Even Gui Daolin, an unborn genius of the soul clan, died under the cooperation of Taoist Yuelong and Ji Baiyi.

Taoist Yuelong killed Gui Daolin, he didn't have time to rejoice, he rushed to Ji Baiyi's side who was sluggish and falling, and caught him.

Ji Baiyi's chest swelled into a big ball for a while, and returned to normal for a while. His face was twitching violently, obviously suffering some kind of severe pain.

Taoist Yuelong hurriedly injected his vitality into his body to help him suppress the strength of the Fist of Nothingness!

But in this way, his own chest also began to rise and fall strangely, but the degree was much better than that of Ji Baiyi.

Although the two of them killed Gui Daolin, they suffered serious injuries, especially Ji Baiyi, who almost risked his life.

"Yuelong, take everyone with you, and leave Bilan Mountain immediately. Don't come back until you break away from the dust. That old ghost of the Soul Clan will definitely come over to check after he gets the news!"

After Ji Baiyi finished speaking, he passed out. (To be continued..)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like