The moment she was slapped away by Wang Jia, Han Rong knew that she had been betrayed.
Although Xiao Qisha could work together to kill the enemy, at the critical moment of life and death, the friendship of the same sect was of no use to them.
If they could use their sect to hold back a powerful enemy, , they will not hesitate to choose to betray their companions to save their own lives.
While Han Rong was filled with hatred, she secretly cursed herself for not taking action earlier.
If it was Wang Jia who was beaten away, she, Han Rong, could have escaped.
Since she was plotted against by her fellow disciples, Han Rong didn't care about anything else.
When she flew towards Bai Yi, she activated her flying sword with all her strength.
However, her flying sword was only a high-level magic weapon and could not block the strike of a top-quality magic weapon like the Wisteria Sword. cut.
There was a flash of sharp light, and Han Rong's flying sword was chopped into several pieces.
Her feet barely landed.
As soon as they landed, a broken blade just cut through her ankles.
Staggering forward, Han Rong fell directly to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
She was less than one foot away from Bai Yi.
At this distance, she was already dead.
The ink-like wisteria sword was suspended in front of her.
Han Rong's expression changed for a moment and she gave up on taking action.
Both of them were no match for Bai Yi.
At this time, not only did Han Rong's best magic weapon explode, she was also seriously injured.
It was impossible to turn defeat into victory.
Bai Yi looked past Han Rong and looked at Wang Jia, who was about to disappear into the jungle.
With a flick of his fingertips, the main sword of the Wisteria Sword was already slashing at Han Rong.
He had no intention of letting these two little Qisha go.
Later, Wang Jia will escape.
"Don't kill me" Han Rong's screams were filled with incomparable fear.
Bai Yi was slightly startled.
The Wisteria Sword was hanging just above Han Rong's forehead.
"Why, do you have any last words?"
Bai Yi said coldly: "It seems that your life is not as hard as mine, so you, Xiao Qisha, just go and become ghosts."
"Don't" Han Rong's face was already trembling.
She suddenly tore off her raincoat and her outer robe, leaving only her thin undershirt.
At the same time, she also threw out the storage bag, and deliberately He grabbed two white silk flower instruments made of paper from his undershirt.
All thrown far away.
Bai Yi was puzzled for a while as he watched the other party throw the life-saving things far away.
"I have no magic weapon, not even a storage bag.
If you let me go, I swear I will never harm you in the future.
As long as you let me go, I will do whatever you want."
Han Rong, who was only wearing a small shirt, begged in horror, her white neck a dazzling white.
She lay down at Bai Yi's feet, letting the rain of blood wet her whole body, and she actually choked.
The woman with an enchanting figure had a pitiful look that asked for everything.
Soon, the blood-colored drizzle soaked her whole body, revealing a pair of exquisite outlines and green-white ankles.
The blood that kept spilling out made Han Rong's fragility even more desolate.
No one could see this scene.
All will have a sense of compassion.
As a female cultivator, Han Rong knew very well that in many cases, a woman's inherent weakness was the best way to save her life.
Han Rong threw away all her weapons just to dispel Bai Yi's murderous intention.
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The ankle that was cut by the broken blade just now was a self-acted act to gain Bai Yi's temporary pity.
Coupled with the charming figure with almost no clothes on, Han Rong was confident that as long as he was a man, he would definitely feel compassion. heart.
Sure enough.
On the flying sword above her head, the murderous aura seemed to be gradually disappearing.
Han Rong felt happy in her heart.
She slowly raised her pretty face that was wet with water.
There was even more sadness in her blurred eyes.
As Han Rong raised her head, her left hand The nail on the index finger gradually turns light red.
The red nails represent the concentration of poisonous power.
Although she is defenseless, Han Rong, one of the Little Seven Evils, is still extremely dangerous.
As long as her nails penetrate Bai Yi's body, unless Bai Yi reaches the golden level, Alchemy realm, otherwise you will inevitably die.
The woman who looks as weak as a lamb is not a weakling who can be slaughtered by others.
That pitiful appearance is just an illusion.
As long as she finds an opportunity, Han Rong will turn defeat into victory.
Her fingers were already moving lightly, just like trembling in fear.
The illusion created by Han Rong was almost real.
However, when she raised her eyes and saw the sneer on the corner of Bai Yi's mouth, Han Rong suddenly felt that all over her body was...
One moment, it was cold, and the next moment, a black line had already passed through her white neck.
Gulu.
With the sound of the head falling to the ground, Bai Yi walked forward.
After collecting Han Rong's storage bag, he destroyed the white silk flowers with a sword.
The pieces of paper flew and fell on the headless female corpse.
Soon, It was dyed red by the rain of blood.
The coir raincoat in the rain curtain and the fourth piece of green bamboo were once again covered with a layer of blood, but the owner of the coir raincoat seemed to be unaware and gradually disappeared in the rain of blood.
Beauty and bones.
In Bai Yi's eyes, Han Rong's face was no different from bones.
With his ten thousand years of mind, how could he be blinded by such a little trick?
Maybe other monks couldn't bear to destroy that charming body, but Xiaoyao Xianjun Never mind.
As long as they embark on the path of cultivating immortals, there is no difference between men and women, and there is no difference between the old and the young.
The only difference is between the strong and the weak.
Wang Jia had already escaped without a trace.
In the bloody jungle, Bai Yi's figure stopped under a towering ancient tree.
After bypassing the tall ancient tree, Bai Yi found two transparent pieces from behind the tree. piece of stone, and then showed a thoughtful expression.
The transparent stone flakes are rock marrow crystals commonly known as vein sand.
This material mostly appears in rocky areas and rarely appears on the ground.
Instead, it should be contained in giant rocks.
However, these two rock marrow crystals seem to be trapped.
Just like a person left behind a tree.
Sure enough, someone deliberately left these rock marrow crystals in the transformation realm.
Putting away the materials, Bai Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked towards an area covered with vines in the distance.
In his perception, an aura that vaguely surpassed the late stage of foundation building was appearing and disappearing.
Someone is attacking the golden elixir As his steps moved, Bai Yi rushed towards the vine area.
When he turned around the ancient tree, his figure gradually became transparent.
Using the invisibility technique, Bai Yi gradually approached the area covered with vines.
Before he could get close, hundreds of foundation-building aura fluctuations appeared in his spiritual consciousness.
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The aura that impacted the golden elixir came from a natural hollow rock.
After confirming that someone was attacking the golden elixir, Bai Yi moved away from the giant rock.
Most of the nearly a hundred cultivators guarding the giant rock were female cultivators and should be from the Hanyu Sect.
However, the monk who began to break through the realm in the giant rock was not Lu The scent of sunset.
It seemed that Lu Xichen was not the only one in Hanyu Sect who could advance in the transformation realm.
Bai Yi thought so, removed the invisibility technique, and began to look for a suitable hiding place.
There are definitely not a few foundation-building monks who have broken through the realm of transformation.
If Bai Yi cannot break through the golden elixir, then the Cangyun Sect, which has slim chances to begin with, will be even more hopeless.
Now is the first day, wait until the end In a few days, it must be the time of real fighting.
Golden elixir, the most important thing for Bai Yi now is to break through the golden elixir.
The terrain in the jungle is complex and changeable.
It was covered with vines just now, but in the blink of an eye, a stone forest of piled rocks may appear.
There are indeed many hiding places in the second level, but none of them are safe.
Bai Yi doesn't have hundreds of fellow disciples to protect him.
Even if he has fellow disciples to protect him, he won't know how to use it at all.
If other fellow disciples see the spiritual essence of Cangyun Sect, once they recognize it, Bai Yi will become Cangyun's formidable enemy.
As he passed a tall ancient tree, Bai Yi's fast steps suddenly stopped, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes as he looked at the ancient tree beside him. s: Four updates today, please subscribe and recommend: