When the two of them were talking, they both looked in the direction they came, and they didn't notice that Xiao Ye quietly moved behind them.

If they were in normal times, they would never be unable to find Xiao Ye. This time they mainly thought that Xiao Ye and Wen Baijun could not come so quickly, so they were careless.

Moreover, after Murong Ji finished explaining, he said confidently: "Return to the Great Guard, we might as well bet, who will arrive first?"

Gui Chi hesitated for a while and said, "Okay! I naturally want to bet that Mr. Xiao will arrive first."

Murong Ji couldn't hide his complacent look and laughed: "Then I have to beg Wen Baijun, hahaha..."

Xiao Ye smiled disdainfully: "Murong Ji, you seem to have lost!"

Xiao Ye's voice came from behind Murong Ji. He didn't realize that it was made by Xiao Ye, and he said casually: "It may not be..."

After spitting out two words, Murong Ji suddenly realized something was wrong, and turned around quickly, only glanced at it, and was stunned and stuttered, saying, "Xiao, Mr. Xiao, why are you here?"

Gui Chimeng turned around quickly. When he saw Xiao Ye, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, but he pretended to be disappointed and shouted: "Uncle Xiao, it would be great if you showed up a little later!"

Xiao Ye did not answer Murong Ji, but instead asked Gui Chimeng with a smile: "How do you say this?"

Gui Chi smiled fiercely and said, "Uncle Xiao, if you give me a spiritual sense first, I will definitely blackmail Murong Ji for a penalty!"

Xiao Ye understood what he meant, because Gui Chi Meng was betting with Murong Ji, and he had not even expressed his bet.

Murong Ji still asked blankly: "Young Master Xiao, when will you arrive?"

Xiao Ye said calmly: "Are a while before you!"

Murong Ji originally wanted to say that it was impossible, but after he came here, he kept staring at the direction he came, but he didn't notice Xiao Ye coming. Therefore, he knew very well that Xiao Ye really arrived first before him and Gui Chi.

So Murong Ji looked at Xiao Ye, sighed and said, "Young Master Xiao, where is your formation master? Looks like this, it seems to be more exquisite than Elder Lianxin's formation!"

Xiao Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

Murong Ji thought Xiao Ye didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more questions, but when he looked at Xiao Ye again, there was a hint of awe in his eyes. After all, the formation of the six-pearl Xiao Ye in front of him may be more than Elder Lianxin, one of the three elders of the Ancient Formation Academy! When he came to this conclusion, Murong Ji was quite shocked!

Gui Chi was so happy that he danced with joy, and kept praising Xiao Ye as a young hero of the world. His formation was unique in the ancient god space. I was afraid that Dean Suo would be willing to give in to the disadvantage.

Xiao Ye did not make excuses or was not humble. Xiao Ye's understanding of formations is very unique. As long as he reaches the realm of the Three Pearls, it has almost nothing to do with his skills. After all, the ancient god of the Three Pearls can create a level five formation.

After about a moment, Wen Baijun rushed over at lightning. When he fell on Xiao Ye's face, he was stunned. His whole body shook violently a few times, stepped on the clouds and mists one tall and one short, with his eyes very desperate.

Xiao Ye stared at him coldly, but Gui Chimeng shouted: "Wen Baijun, you have already lost!"

Murong Ji actually shook his head at Wen Baijun, saying that this time it was a foregone conclusion, but the result could not be changed.

Wen Baijun had a dark face and whispered: "The surname Xiao is so weird, I will lose!"

As he said this, his eyes rolled around, and he seemed to be a little confused.

Xiao Ye looked at Wen Baijun coldly and said, "Since you lost, then let's fulfill your promise!"

Wen Baijun said in a daze: "What promise?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes and said coldly: "Go to my illusion array and let me cut three swords!"

Gui Chi shouted, "Wen Baijun, your grandmother can't cheat, and she is willing to accept the loss!"

Wen Baijun gritted his teeth and sneered: "How could I, Wen Baijun, be fooled? The surname of Xiao, you can't cut me off with this little skill! Come on, don't use the illusion array, just cut me off!"

Xiao Ye said in a deep voice: "If I take these three swords, if I hurt you, you will admit that you are unlucky!"

Gui Chimeng said, "Wen Baijun, you are not allowed to avoid it!"

Wen Baijun pulled out a slender ink sword and shouted: "I won't hide! I won't attack. If you have the ability, just let the horse come over!"

After saying that, Wen Baijun jumped into the air, held the sword in his right hand, and swung horizontally! He made a golden rooster stand alone!

Murong Ji smiled indifferently and said, "Young Master Xiao, you are just an ancient god of Six Pearls. Even if you do your best, you will not hurt Wen Baijun a hair. Don't try your best!"

Xiao Ye frowned and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"

After spitting out the three words, Xiao Yeren had already rushed to the front of Wen Baijun ten miles!

"Xiaodao, Xiaobi, leave the list!"

After Xiao Ye finished shouting, the knife rushed out with a "swoosh" and stopped in front of Xiao Ye's left. Xiao Bi rotated his sword and hung in front of Xiao Ye's right!

Xiao Ye shouted again: "The army of magical artifacts, all out of the line and form a formation!"

Shabu! Shabu! Shabu! Shabu!

A series of strange lights flew out of Xiao Ye's armor in an instant, like more than 5,000 gods holding magical artifacts, flashing brightly!

Wen Baijun's eyes immediately stared straight, and he subconsciously shouted: "My surname is Xiao, I promised to cut me three times. Why did you get so many magical tools? Do you want to take advantage of the situation and robbery?"

Xiao Ye said with a cold face and malicious intention: "It's too troublesome to cut you three times. I just want them to attack once. If you miss it, the grudge between us will be wiped out! Wen Baijun, you shouldn't be afraid!"

Wen Baijun picked up the Mo Jian, and his whole body suddenly emitted an orange aperture, like a transparent eggshell, enclosing his whole body.

He heard him laughing loudly again: "My man surnamed Xiao, although you have a large number of magical artifacts, it is impossible to break through my protection!"

Murong Ji nodded and said, "It is indeed unlikely to break through Wen Baijun's golden body with one blow!"

Gui Chi sighed suddenly, "Wen Baijun has actually developed a top-level protection like Huang Ming's golden body. Not to mention that Mr. Xiao's magic weapon cannot be broken, even if I attack with all my strength, it will be difficult to break it!"

Xiao Ye was actually very clear in his heart that even if Wen Baijun didn't use such top-level protection, it would be difficult for his own artifact army to hurt him. After all, he was a great god of Eight Pearls. However, the reason why Xiao Ye summoned the artifact army to attack was actually to disturb his attention. Xiao Ye was really killing, but he was five stones of origin!

"Wen Baijun, since you have used top-level protection, I'm not polite!"

Xiao Ye intentionally tried Wen Baijun with words. Wen Baijun didn't take Xiao Ye's magic weapon seriously at all, and even said disdainfully: "You are not polite, use whatever you have!"
Chapter completed!