The two sides of the desert stood still.

Bai Li An stood still in the desert.

He looked at the scene in the distance with his Sharingan. A team of seven was chasing the black-robed figure in the front.

Both parties were moving fast. The black-robed figure being chased had a strange dark blue flame on his body, but his spiritual power was very unstable and his condition was not very good.

Originally, the people who were escaping and the people who were chasing were rushing towards Bai Li An quickly.

But the black-robed figure in front suddenly changed the direction of escape and shifted an angle. The escape route deviated from the direction directly towards Bai Li An.

The old man at the front of the group of people chasing him said sarcastically:

"You are just pretending to be so arrogant. You are so hypocritical even when you are about to die!"

The people behind him echoed him one after another, and then the old man in white continued:

"What is the strength of the man with the white mask?"

A perceptual psychic in the team replied: "The man's mental power... has not reached the mysterious realm yet, but his breath gives me a strange feeling. I have to be careful when I attack..."

"Then be conservative, two people go." The old man in white said, "Zifeng, Zipeng, you two go, kill the man and come back immediately. Be clean and remember to destroy the body."

"Don't worry about what we do, Mr. Su. We two brothers will be back soon."

Then two people with similar looks broke away from the team and quickly rushed to Bailian's place, while the team continued to chase the black-robed boy.

The two brothers quickly approached the figure wearing a white mask, and one of them said regretfully:

"You should blame yourself for your bad luck. You came to this remote place in such a large secret realm, and you saw something you shouldn't have seen!"

For the two people rushing towards him, Bailian still stood quietly in place, and even turned his head to look at them.

His sight was still on the black-robed figure who had walked to the other side.

"The flame breath on his body is very similar to the breath of spiritual power emanating from the other side..."

At this time, one of the two brothers had rushed to a very close place, and saw Bailian still facing him sideways:

"You haven't been scared silly, have you?"

He suddenly felt that the fun in his heart was reduced by half, and the long sword in his hand swung towards Bailian's body, but the blade passed through without any hindrance!

His diving figure immediately passed through Bailian, but there was no feeling of cutting anyone.

"What's going on?" The man quickly stopped his body and looked back at the figure with a white mask in surprise.

At this time, Bailian slowly turned his head and looked at the man beside him.

In the afterglow of the twilight, the angle was just right for the light to shine into the mask, and the man could see the pure white mask clearly, and the two oval gaps at the eyes, and the strange scarlet pupils...

...

On the other side, the two people on both sides of the pursuit had already run out of the desert and came to a rocky area.

The black-robed figure fleeing in front gradually slowed down, and gradually began to be caught up by the team behind.

Seeing this, the old man in white who had been chasing him relentlessly smiled: "Xiao Ran is about to give up. Remember not to hit him too hard later and keep the body intact!"

"I understand, but this boy is really good at running. He is worthy of being the one who almost tricked Brother Ye."

"By the way, why haven't the two brothers Zifeng come back yet?"

"Stupid! Have you ever studied physics? We have been chasing them at full speed. How can they catch up now?"

"Brother, but I am in the supernatural department..."

"Pig! That was in junior high school. It is said that if you don't learn some knowledge in this era, even if others fear you and respect you openly, they will scold you for being uneducated behind your back."

"Shut up! Work hard."

"Okay, Old Su!"

In a rocky valley ahead, the black-robed boy named Xiao Ran, who was running away, stopped here, and the five people chasing him also quickly formed a fan shape to surround him.

Old Su said leisurely: "Run, why don't you run?"

Xiao Ran looked at him angrily, his voice was as cold as ice: "I have never offended you, do you really want to kill me for a villain who betrayed your brother?"

"Hmph, you still have the guts to blame me." Old Su's face turned cold, and the yellowish and rough wrinkles on his forehead were pinched together.

"You are such a dirty kid, you are unworthy of being in this world!"

Xiao Ran smiled, his expression was indescribably sad and angry: "Hehe, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? He killed my parents and put the blame on me,

He used my sister to make me afraid to escape.

"He also told you the place so that you could ambush in advance, and even deliberately waited until I recovered my strength before taking action... Isn't he just trying to take my power again?"

"But it doesn't matter." Xiao Ran stared at Su Lao, and a deep blue flame burst out of his body. The instant high temperature changed the surrounding air pressure.

"If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first!"

The figure of the sea blue flame rushed directly to the old man in white with a strong aura, and a fierce battle was about to break out.

A crow was circling silently above the area; on a huge rock above the valley, a figure with a white mask stood, and Bailian was quietly watching the battle below.

His attention was mainly focused on the black-robed boy.

Xiao Ran looked very young, probably about the same age as him, and his mental power had not reached the Xuan realm, but the power exerted by using the deep blue flame was obviously beyond the scope of the ordinary fifth level.

Moreover, Xiao Ran's way of controlling the flame was also very special, shaping it into various shapes for attack and defense.

Even in the selection, Bailian had never seen a fire-type psychic who could match him.

"But if we fight like this, the possibility of winning is still very low..."

The five people on the other side were all level six, and two people stood on both sides to block the position.

The three who attacked were all level six psychics of the ice type. Judging from their performance, the essence of ice attributes was not high, and they were all suppressed by Xiao Ran's powerful flame.

But even if the quality was not good, relying on the accumulation of quantity made Xiao Ran exhausted, not to mention that his original state was not good.

For some purpose, the three people who attacked did not use killing moves directly on Xiao Ran, but just wanted to exhaust Xiao Ran completely.

Later, Bailian found that Xiao Ran suddenly changed his fighting style, and his eyes were as fierce as a mad lion.

Started to fight desperately... Sharingan watched the changes in the boy.

At this time, Xiao Ran was probably no longer fighting to escape the encirclement and survive, but gave up the idea of ​​escaping and thought about killing as many as he could before he died.

Bailian was no stranger to the boy's current state. He had also experienced a crisis when he was still extremely weak in front of the awakened stiffness demon. At this time, his brain would be like full of blood and he couldn't think of anything. He basically fought with a sense.

Just as Bailian was watching the battle quietly, one of the people below who did not participate in the battle, the perception-type psychic, accidentally saw something unusual while following the battle.

"Huh?" He looked up and saw a white masked figure standing quietly on the huge rock above.

He blinked subconsciously and found that it was indeed not an illusion.

...Is this the person just now? Then why did his perception ability not react at all?

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