Chapter 932

Huafan and Li Jianxuan follow Li Dan. Li Jianxuan holds a long halberd in his hand.

The halberd drags on the ground, leaving a snake like trail on the ground.

After walking out of the border, the old man in white finally began to laugh.

"You came out anyway." The white robed man said with a smile.

"If you don't come out, how can you use your head as a urinal?" Li Dan gave a cold smile. His face was pale, but now it is ruddy.

This is the end of burning blood essence in the body.

In other words, it's called back light.

A sword flies.

That long sword, gallops toward the white robed old man.

The white robed man's feet suddenly pushed, and his body rose up in the air.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the sword, which stopped one meter in front of him.

The expression on the white robed man's face is extremely serious. I'm afraid that for many years, there is no way for him to show such a face.

Is the first man in the world a false name of waves?

That Li Dan, but is the facial expression is indifferent, a pair of jump out of the world of mortals appearance.

But some insiders can see that the more relaxed it is, the less relaxed it is. Those with tight brows may feel better.

It's just that there are not many insiders here.

Suddenly, Bai Qimei clenched his hands into a fist, and the blade of the long sword trembled slightly, turned into countless pieces and shot into the crowd.

The screams continued.

Li Shan's brow was tight and his eyes were startled.

"Good sword." Bai Qimei suddenly shook his head, "it's a pity."

The Qi and blood in Li Shan's body rolled, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Half step - Linghai?" Li Dan said with a bitter smile.

The faces of Huafan and Li Jianxuan, standing behind Li Dan, changed slightly,

Their eyes suddenly changed when they looked at the old man in white.

The last time this old guy fought with the sect leader, it was just the cultivation of Lingjiang realm in the middle period.

However, he still combined with many practitioners of Lingjiang realm to make the temple master seriously injured.

But I didn't expect that now, this old man has already half stepped into the sea of spirit.

It seems that there are a lot of lucky people at the end of the day.

The eyes of Huafan and Li Jianxuan looking at Li Dan are full of worries.

Although they don't know how powerful they are, they can understand more or less.

Although the former Wudao sword was not a top-grade spirit weapon, it was not inferior to the top-grade spirit weapon at all.

But now, just a palm, it was destroyed, gas engine connected, Li Dan naturally also suffered serious injury.

His body stepped back a little, just a small step, to make a decision.

"Old thief, I'll kill you!" Li Jianxuan waved the halberd in his hand, just wanted to rush up, but was pulled back by Li Dan's hand.

"You are not his opponent." Li Dan wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said.

Li Jianxuan's eyes are red and frightening, just like an angry Beast in the jungle.

I want to rush up and tear that guy in two.

But he also understood that with his own cultivation, if he really started with Bai Qimei, he would be killed in one move.

After understanding, Li Jianxuan sighed.

He hated his incompetence.

It's Li Dan. The expression on his face is still indifferent.

Once again, after taking a step forward, there was a gust of vigorous wind in the sleeves.

Immediately, one step, this step to the white eyebrow, a fist, hard how out.

There is no fancy posture, just a simple punch, and its overbearing.

Bai Qimei smiles. He opens Li Dan's fist with one palm. Then he forces Li Dan's chest with one palm.

Li Dan wants to retreat, but he finds that Bai Qimei's Qi is like a thread of invisible thread, pulling his body.

Attack to the chest of that palm, want more, but can't escape.

This slap smashed Li Dan out.

The liver is going to burst.

Li Dan lay on the ground again and vomited blood.

"Lord of the temple!"

"Lord of the temple!"

One by one, the people in Yunxiao hall wanted to split, and they killed harder. They all wanted to kill the enemy in front of them and ran towards Bai Qimei.

Li Jianxuan and Huafan helped Li Dan up, his eyes red.

"Lord, it's better to retreat." Said the fan in a trembling voice.

Li Dan looked at her and shook his head with a smile.

"I told you before that Yunxiao hall can be destroyed, but it will not retreat." Li Dan stood up slowly. He turned his face and looked at Bai Qimei. His eyes were cold. At this moment, the blood in his body began to churn.

"Either to die or to live. Yunxiao hall never retreated." Li Dan took a deep breath and ran the aura in his body again.

At this time, a hand on his shoulder: "less fart, but run, originally there is no problem, have to play their own death why?"

Li Dan was stunned when he heard the voice. He turned around and saw the face. He was excited and bowed.

It's just that before I kneel down, I was lifted up by the man's hand.

When he opened his mouth to talk, the man put some pills into his mouth.

"Go to the back and have a rest. I'm here, and I'll get you out in turn?" Xiao Yao gave a smile.

"Young master, I'm... I'm incompetent!" Li Dan was about to shed tears when he said that.

"How old are you, still pretending to be young? Are you upset? " Xiao Yao kicked Li Shan to the back, then drew out the black dragon knife.

"Have we met?" He asked with white eyes.

"Yes, you did when you killed my disciple." Bai Qimei snorted coldly.

Is Xiao Yao a little angry.

The whole fortune of Tianxing palace lies in Mr. nihility.

As long as Mr. nothingness is alive, Tianxing palace can survive for hundreds of years.

But Mr. nihilism still died, dead in the hands of Xiao Yao.

Although Mr. nothingness has his own faults, which are too ostentatious and too wild, they are all from the heavenly palace. Even if they are really wrong, they have to ignore them, don't they?

You can't be angry at your own people, can you?

Therefore, Xiao Yao will have to be their target.

This is not, white Qi eyebrow looking at Xiao Yao's eyes can spit fire.

It seems that I want to rush up and tear Xiao Yao up now.

Xiao Yao was not afraid, but looked at Bai Qimei coldly.

"You killed all the people in Tongluo town?" Xiao Yao asked.

"It's not me, it's my disciple. These mole ants are not worth my hands." Bai Qimei shook his head.

"If you say that, I'll understand. I can still bear a grudge on you." Xiao Yao sneered and pulled out the black dragon knife.

Even if Xiao Yao had enough confidence in himself, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Little Lord, I'll help you!" Peng Yiming comes to Xiao Yao.

"Forget it, you'd better go and get rid of Xu Ao first. Hurry up. I'm angry when I see that old boy." Xiao Yao said.

"..." Peng Yiming thought about it and had to nod his head, "then be careful yourself."

Xiao Yao said yes.

Bai Qimei stands with a negative hand and looks at Xiao Yao.

"At this age, I can't be as good as Lingjiang realm. I really underestimate you." Bai Qimei said, "but do you think you can kill me with your strength?"

"Can I kill you? I don't count. You don't count. How old are you? Do you still like to brag before you fight?" Xiao Yao said impatiently.

As soon as his voice fell, he rushed to Bai Qimei with black dragon knife in his hand.

What is Tianxing palace? What is the first person in the world.

Can you put any pressure on him?

"Be careful, young master. This white eyebrow is not simple." Li Dan couldn't help saying something, and then he wanted to slap himself in the face.

Isn't that bullshit? Which cultivator who can touch the realm of Linghai is simple?

Although this white Qimei has not entered the realm of Linghai, I'm afraid he is the first person in the realm of Lingjiang.

Can Xiao Yao really kill Bai Qimei?

No one knows the final answer. However, Li Dan has great confidence in himself.

"Lord, the sword in the young Lord's hand looks strange!" The fan said, "the air engine on the knife makes me a little scared."

Li Dan chuckled and said, "it's the old master's black dragon sword. Although I don't know how, it fell into the hands of the young master. As long as there is a magic weapon, the black dragon sword, even in the face of Bai Qimei, will not have the power of the first World War.

At least, he is much better than the one who has already burned his essence and blood to enter the realm of Lingjiang.

"Xiao Yao, I'd like to see how capable you are today!" With a violent drink, white Qimei hand is a finger.

A golden line pops up between the fingers and attacks Xiao Yao.

"Do you really think you are immortal? You want to kill me? " Xiao Yao laughed.

Even though he said that, he also made a quick response and avoided the power of that finger.

The gold thread burst out of the fingertips, then pierced several old trees.

Xiao Yao holds the knife. The more he forces, the more powerful he is.

When the black dragon sword was raised high, it fell down.

With the momentum of the wild dragon, it is full of the power of destroying the mountains and shaking the city.

Bai Qimei gently picks his brow, fearless of the blade, and makes a bold move.

This slap, hard on the blade, and then, with this force, the body back several meters.

When he stopped, Xiao Yao came up with a knife again. The other side doesn't seem to want to give Bai Qimei any breathing opportunity“ Too much deception Bai Qimei was furious. He took a sudden step, which made him angry. Haoran a palm, hard shot out, in the palm of the aura flow. One hand, directly grabbed the black dragon knife. He looked at Xiao Yao with a sneer, and clapped at Xiao Yao again“ Let go Xiao Yao gave a drink and clapped it out. It turned out to be a white flame, condensed into a ball, and smashed at Bai Qimei. White Qi eyebrow suddenly one Zheng, face that fire regiment, with his half step spirit sea of cultivation, unexpectedly all feel dangerous. At the moment, of course, he quickly threw away the black dragon sword, stepped back and sidestepped away from the white flame. White flame staggered white eyebrow, did not stop, directly waved in a two people embrace thick fruit tree. In the blink of an eye, the white awn flashed, and the fruit tree was reduced to ashes. Smoke free and soul stirring.