"Zuo~~zhi~~cheng~" A sound like in the Nine Nether Hell, and a sound with endless murderous intent slowly rang out from Bai Yixin's mouth.

The person who appeared in front of Bai Yixin, blocked the opponent's attack with one hand and spoke was Zuo Zhicheng, the target he must kill in this trip.

Just as Bai Yixin said this, a powerful force rose from under his feet. The power was so powerful that it was terrifying. It was like a volcano erupting at the same time, and the earth was shaking. With Bai Yixin's physical strength, he could not resist without any suspense. He turned over in the air and retreated involuntarily.

Zuo Zhicheng forced Bai Yixin to retreat with one move, turned to look at Xu Hongfei lying on the ground, and saw the whimpering sound from the other party's mouth, frowned: "Baoty, I'll pick up your tongue when I go back."

In his opinion, Xu Hongfei's desperate efforts were meaningless, but instead wasted his investment in him. It would be better to be in vain and find opportunities.

While saying that, he had already kicked Xu Hongfei, and a gentle force pushed Xu Hongfei directly, kicking him into the open space more than 20 meters away.

Although Zuo Zhicheng cursed, he still sent the person out of the battlefield in his movements, which was equivalent to ensuring Xu Hongfei's safety first. As soon as Xu Hongfei landed, he took out the golden sore medicine from his pocket to stop the bleeding, and then ran away.

He knew that staying here would be a burden to Zuo Zhicheng, so he ran away first so that Zuo Zhicheng could let go of the battle without any scruples.

On the other side, almost the moment Zuo Zhicheng appeared, Shi Bo, who was holding the knife box in his hand, had already appeared behind Bai Yixin and sent the knife box to Bai Yixin.

"Young Master, I'll stop him from informing him."

When he saw Xu Hongfei going to leave, he kicked and beat him up, and he was already like a fierce horse. He rushed towards Xu Hong, exerting his horse stance as he was standing on the footsteps of the horse.

Shi Bo showed his superb basic skills at this moment, and even Zuo Zhicheng had to praise a good horse stance.

However, although this horse stance is great, it is still far from enough to see in front of Zuo Zhicheng.

"Did I let you go?"

Six words, it took more than a second to exhale. But when Zuo Zhicheng just spit out the first word, his whole body flashed. After using the shadow field, he was already blocked in front of Shi Bo.

When he said the second word, his muscles and bones contracted, and his right hand twitched violently, with a strong smell of blood, like a big iron whip, sucking towards the rushing Shiber. The strong smell of blood came to his face. It was not an illusion momentum, but real.

Because this is Zuo Zhicheng's mental method of pouring in the sky, he incorporates the whip force of the Saint Ancestor's hands, and the blood waves are rolling and flowing, and even a bloody smell formed by blood molecules passing through the body.

The force of this move was extremely fierce. If Shi Bo was like a proud horse galloping on the grassland at this moment, then Zuo Zhicheng was the demon king holding a blood whip and wanted an iron whip to slap the fierce horse that was not convinced and died.

A bang was mixed with a series of crackling sounds. Shi Bo was bleeding all over his orifices, flying out like a pool of mud. With a bang, he fell to the ground, completely gone.

Until this time, Zuo Zhicheng had just finished saying what he said. He didn't even look at Shi Bo, who was rotten into meat paste, stared at Bai Yixin who was slowly drawing the knife, and said, "I have felt that there are masters outside looking at me these days. I didn't expect it to be you.

You haven't answered me yet, have you ever thought about how to die?"

It turned out that Zuo Zhicheng also felt that a master was peeping at him with the infrared vision and the power of his mind. However, in order to complete the psionic furnace as soon as possible, he didn't care about this. In fact, if Xu Hongfei was not in danger, he wouldn't bother to come out and interrupt the construction of his psionic furnace.

Bai Yixin didn't look at the dead slave, but just slowly rubbed the star bone knife in his hand with one hand, and said lightly: "Zuo Zhicheng, do you think you can show off your might with me if you kill one of my slaves? I have as many slaves as I want in my family.

Don’t think you have discovered me a long time ago, because I deliberately wanted you to discover it. In this way, I can get rid of the waste of the tiger and wolf army, save me from killing and affecting the relationship between Nanwan and Zhongzhi."

As he said that, he gently tapped the Star Bone Knife with a finger, and the blade vibrated, emitting bursts of crying and complaining, like wailing sounds. Whether it was spiritual vision, infrared vision, or his own sense of being a warrior, Zuo Zhicheng could feel that the blade of the knife seemed to be emitted with an extremely vicious force at all times.

"Zuo Zhicheng, this star bone knife is made of the spine of the meteor sky beast. It absorbs countless star lights and the power of the primordial magnetism. It is best at destroying qi and blood, destroying human foundations, and even possessing the power to kill the mind and spirit.

Well, I will kill you first so that you can know who you are talking to, so that you can avoid continuing to be arrogant."

The moment Bai Yixin finished saying this, Shi Liu's heart was activated again, Zuo Zhicheng's thinking speed was inevitably weakened, and although Zuo Zhicheng's Ice Soul Frozen Magic Field was activated a little later, it was activated at least.

However, the chill that could freeze people into popsicles enveloped Bai Yixin, but found that it was burning and painful, and the lingering force surrounded Bai Yixin's side, which made Zuo Zhicheng's heart attack unable to attack for a while.

This is the power of the Star Bone Knife. You must know that the so-called meteor beast itself lives in endless altitudes and relies on absorbing solar energy and radiation from various universes to survive.

This star bone path is made of its spine, and can naturally stimulate endless destructive radiation and rays. This star light can just neutralize the warrior's mental power in the frequency band, so it can be called the Bai family's tribe treasure.

Zuo Zhicheng on the other side frowned and pointed it out again from the air. It was a flash of ice thunder.

Faced with Zuo Zhicheng's move, Bai Yixin suddenly pulled his hands, and accompanied by the white sword light, the invading coldness was instantly made into two. A huge mental vacuum appeared in front of Bai Yixin and Zuo Zhicheng, causing all Zuo Zhicheng's mental attacks to lose their effect.

‘This knife has the power to cut the mind?’ While Zuo Zhicheng made this judgment, Bai Yixin’s figure seemed to have increased countless times in an instant, and instantly turned into afterimages and appeared around Zuo Zhicheng.

‘It’s not that he has become faster, but that my thinking speed has slowed down. I’m just trying my best now… Are the two swords just now demonstrating?’

When Zuo Zhicheng was halfway through his thoughts, a huge sword light swept over under the cover of Shiliu, almost turning Zuo Zhicheng's eyes into snow-white.

But what is even more terrifying is that the blade has not arrived, and a stream of cold, vicious, and lingering to the extreme. The power has invaded his body from the blade, and the starry light has begun to destroy his essence, blood and vitality. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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