Staring at the smug, rat-eyed young man in the prison, Bai Yi's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Even though blood was pouring out of his shoulders, he did not move at all.
Bai Yi is never careless about any enemy.
This is the truth he has learned through thousands of years of training.
This accident was not carelessness, but the opponent's unexpected backhand.
Who would have thought that in the powerful Heavenly Prison of Cangyun Sect, there would be prisoners who could possess flying swords, and they were also mid-level magic weapons.
The distance between him and the rat-eyed young man was only a few feet.
If Bai Yi evaded or shouted to call the guards at the prison, he himself would be pierced by the flying sword first.
The cage in the Heavenly Prison can suppress the spiritual energy of cultivators.
Although the rat-eyed young man who has reached the foundation-building stage can only exert his energy to the level of the refining stage at this time, it is still easy to kill Bai Yi because of that mid-level item.
The magic weapon was placed against Bai Yi's heart.
As long as he thought about it, the flying sword could pierce the enemy's chest.
Bai Yi stood there quietly, without shouting or panicking.
His expression was so calm that it made people feel depressed.
He slowly said: "Long Qianli, what benefits have I promised you?
The news that the prisoner in Tianlao has an intermediate magic weapon."
Once it reaches the Law Enforcement Palace, I'm afraid your benefits will be wiped out immediately."
"How did you know it was Long?"
The mouse-eyed young man was slightly startled, realizing that he had almost spilled the beans.
He quickly stopped, smiled softly, and said: "Don't worry, as long as you don't die, this magic weapon will naturally not be exposed.
My The purpose is to destroy you, not to kill you."
The rat-eyed young man pressed his thin face against the cell door.
In the dim light, his almost eyebrowless face was filled with ferociousness and his eyes were fierce.
He whispered like a ghost: "I will cut off your tongue first so that you can't speak." , then break your legs, making it difficult for you to walk, and finally smash your arms, leaving you with no limbs and becoming a real useless person.
In this way, no one will know about this magic weapon again.
Hey, hey hey hey hey” As if he was reminded of a fellow disciple who was tortured by him many years ago, the rat-eyed young man's face was twisted and thin, his shoulders were hunched, and he kept sneering gloomily.
Bai Yi glanced at the sharp sword light that was close at hand, and his thoughts were racing in his mind, deducing the price needed to avoid this disaster.
As for the other party's cruel and terrifying whispers, he didn't care at all.
Xiaoyao has been at the top of the Nine Realms for thousands of years, dares to fight one against five, and fights five loose immortals of the same level.
Xiaoyao Immortal has never been afraid of anything.
Bai Yi didn't bring the Flying Reed Sword with him.
This was the Tianlao, and he still needed to clean up the moss.
Carrying the Flying Sword was naturally inconvenient.
It had already been placed in his residence in the Tianlao, and the low-level magic weapon had a huge The disadvantage is that it does not have the ability to transform.
Any magical weapon that reaches the intermediate level or above can change its shape, from a long sword to an exquisite small sword the size of a finger, which can be easily carried.
Otherwise, if the rat-eyed young man was carrying a long sword magical weapon, Bai Yi would have You can detect it in advance.
The fatal crisis is right in front of him.
Bai Yi has deduced several ways to escape from the predicament in a moment, but each of them comes at a huge cost, and he will definitely be severely injured.
Even if he summons the white insect, he will not be able to escape unscathed.
With the sword blocking the heart, if Zhuhuo's soul is severely damaged again, then Zhulong's body is likely to be completely destroyed.
Bai Yi didn't dare to let the young Zhulong get involved in danger again, and he also saw that the other party would not kill him.
The purpose of the rat-eyed young man was to cripple himself, and then Long Qianli could justifiably clean up the mess and completely catch him.
Once the palm falls into the hands of Lang Qianli, one can imagine the fate.
If you get out of trouble, you will be hit hard.
If you don't move, you will still be hit hard.
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As long as you are hit hard, Bai Yi will most likely fall into the hands of Long Qianli.
This disaster seems to be in an incomprehensible dead end.
The delicate eyebrows gradually furrowed, and the coldness in Bai Yi's eyes became stronger and stronger.
The game Long Qianli set up this time was almost perfect.
Even Bai Yi didn't expect that a small outer sect deacon could actually possess Such connections and sinister intentions.
In the nearby prison, several prisoners heard strange noises and put their heads against the door to watch.
However, the dungeon was dark and they could only see Bai Yi's blurry figure in the distance, and could not see what was going on.
What, unless someone has extremely strong ears, they can roughly hear some distant sounds.
Far away, in a smelly prison, Yang Hai's posture had long changed from leaning against the stone wall to leaning against the cell door.
He was trying hard to listen, and a trace of doubt and confusion gradually appeared on his dirty face.
A trace of hesitation.
Yang Hai's prison was far away from the prison of the rat-eyed youth.
He couldn't see Bai Yi's shadow at all, but he heard a few vague whispers.
Although his cultivation is completely useless, Yang Hai has already reached the late stage of foundation building after all, and is only one step away from the golden elixir realm.
Now that his cultivation is gone, his ear power is still there.
In the eastern area of Tianlao, others can't hear the whispers.
He could barely hear a few words.
Guessing that Bai Yi might be in trouble, Yang Hai hesitated for a long time and took out a neatly folded but very old talisman paper from his arms.
There was a look of reluctance in his eyes, as if the old talisman paper was very old.
It was so precious that in the end Yang Hai stopped looking at it and found a stone from beside him, wrapping it up with the talisman paper.
Bai Yi had already started to circulate spiritual energy in his body at this time.
He would not really let the rat-eyed young man lose his limbs and then cut off his tongue.
Since he was in a dead situation, he would fight to lose-lose.
As long as he didn't pass out, he would have a chance to survive.
Escaped from Long Qianli's conspiracy.
There was a sudden coldness in his eyes, Bai Yi's legs sank slightly, and his spiritual energy had already circulated to the soles of his feet, preparing to avoid the vital point of his heart first.
As for where the flying sword would finally penetrate, in this case, there was no need to think too much.
Gulu, Gulu
Just when Bai Yi was about to explode, a stone suddenly rolled out of the darkness in the distance.
Gululu rolled it all the way to his feet.
The old talisman paper wrapped on the stone spread out as the stone rolled, revealing the engravings.
Some twisted and complicated patterns on the talisman paper.
The stone was not big, and it finally stopped at Bai Yi's feet.
The rat-eyed young man noticed something strange and was immediately startled.
After a moment, he roared, and urged the flying sword to cut off Bai Yi's arms.
Seeing the strange lines on the talisman paper, Bai Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
He raised his foot like lightning and stepped on the talisman paper.
The spiritual energy that had been transported into the soles of his feet was instantly poured into the talisman paper.
Then, a strange scene appeared on the talisman paper.
In the prison.
After stepping on the talisman, Bai Yi's body disappeared in an instant. laugh The flying sword drew an afterimage and pierced the stone wall behind Bai Yi.
The sword body sank into the stone wall, leaving only the hilt trembling slightly and making a series of low sounds.
"Stealth" The rat-eyed young man shouted in fright, quickly circulated his spiritual energy, pulled out the flying sword on the stone wall, then stabbed left and right, and started chopping randomly near the prison.
While slashing, he shouted in shock: "No.
It's possible, it's impossible that you can't even use the art of invisibility at the foundation-building level.
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You're only in the middle stage of Qi refining, how can you be invisible?"
The rat-eyed young man's shock came from the magic of invisibility.
The art of invisibility is a secret technique that can only be used by those with strong golden elixirs.
Some monks in the late stage of foundation building can barely understand it, but it is impossible for a cultivator in the Qi refining stage to use it.
"No, it's invisibility."
The rat-eyed young man activated his flying sword for a long time, but no one was encountered at all.
He suddenly remembered the stone and the ancient talisman that had just rolled over from a distance.
At this time, it was like a dream.
He woke up and shouted in a low voice: "It's an invisibility charm."
Woo woo As soon as the rat-eyed young man shouted, a low whirling sound suddenly sounded in the quiet sky prison, like a distant ocean tide.
At the same time, termites surged in from the gaps in the surrounding stone walls as if they had been summoned: