After entering the demon, Lin Xiao, the terrifying blade, was born for killing, and every one of his supernatural powers carried boundless pain and despair.

Terror Blade, Born to Kill!

Reflection, the terrifying blade reflects the enemy's dark reflection, lasts for three breaths, and while the speed is slowed down, it is attacked by this reflection, and this reflection is invincible.

After Lin Xiao was close to Bai Ming's cultivation, the supernatural power released was almost a divine skill, because it had a characteristic, that is, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the reflection of this appendage, even if it was a saint, it was absolutely uncomfortable to be bombarded by his own reflection for three breaths, and at that time in the Nanban jungle, the mysterious great master was annoyed by this reflection.

Bai Mingxiu was a force cultivator when he was young, so his skinny body had extremely explosive power, so the dark reflection behind Bai Mingxiu, who ignored the bleak wind and cold tide, slapped it with one palm, and the latter directly spit out a mouthful of blood, but in the next moment, the reflection directly raised his fists, and in the following three breaths, he blasted out hundreds of punches.

Under the violent bombardment, Bai Ming's hands that were playing the bitter rain of the second ancient movement could not continue at all, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a large amount of black blood surged up from his throat, and he couldn't help but shout:

"Damn it!"

Before the hoarse roar fell, Bai Mingxiu slammed the Huangquanqin in his hand upwards, just to resist the claws of Lin Xiao in front of him who tore through the air, and under the front and back attacks, the Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect still showed an extremely accurate judgment of the situation.

The duration of the Reflection Divine Power is too short, once he survives this fleeting few breaths of time, then the four forbidden people who are under the impact of the cold wave are the ice sculptures that he can slaughter, regardless of the quality of the origin, on top of the accumulation of the origin, Lin Xiao and the others together are less than one-tenth of Bai Ming's cultivation.

But perhaps it was these countless years of fugitive career that made Bai Mingxiu gradually forget the importance of the first move when the two sides were fighting and fighting.

At the same time, the first hand in the battle, especially the first hand in hunting high-level monks, was the top priority of Zhao Yu's training for the Radiant Army and the Dire Division!

By Li Yi, the blood sacrifice divine power released in advance was just finished at the moment when the reflection of the divine power ended, and on the huge blood-colored magic circle, the dense runes were all filled with red blood, and then the infinite blood light rose to the sky!

Under the shroud of blood light, all the vitality around Bai Mingxiu's cultivation was completely emptied, forming a huge forbidden demon realm, and the former could no longer play the Huangquan Qin in his hand, hooking the vitality of heaven and earth, thus summoning the extremely powerful bleak wind and bitter rain.

The sudden silence of the vitality made Bai Mingxiu have a moment of trance, and the cold wave that was constantly raging and freezing in the sky also dissipated without a trace at this moment, and at the same time, the arrow of the moon god flying close to the sea and vaguely crossed the vast distance directly, impartial, and appeared in front of Bai Mingxiu at the right time.

Bai Mingxiu's eyes flashed like ghost fire, and his pupils suddenly increased, and then through the reflection of his pupils, he could see an ever-expanding silver arrow tip, and on the arrow of the moon god, the light of the stars continued to light up, and in the next moment, this silver arrow of the moon god rotated, directly piercing deep into Bai Mingxiu's left eye, and the latter raised his head to the sky and let out a violent wail.

Then the magic law carried on the arrow of the moon god was triggered, and Bai Mingxiu directly fell into a short period of dizziness and coma, and the arrow of the moon god shot by the priestess of the moon from the sea and moon cliff was actually extremely far away from Bai Mingxiu above the sky, but because Bai Mingxiu's own origin cultivation was strong, the time of coma was not long, but this short time was enough.

"Roar! White old ghost, die!"

Jiang Yue and Li Yi's roars resounded throughout the sky, and then two big swords, one left and one right, slashed at Bai Mingxiu's neck at the same time, making an incomparably sharp metal impact!

Then, Bai Mingxiu's body fell straight down from the sky, smashing into the giant god sea below, and above the sea moon cliff, a burst of fierce cheers erupted.

The surviving monks of the Sea Mistake Sect used bursts of hoarse roars to release their inner resentment and sorrow to their heart's content, but the forbidden ones from the Radiant Army and the Dire Division still had solemn expressions, and then Li Yi, who was slowly falling above the sky, opened his mouth and asked Jiang Yue beside him:

"Jiang Yue, Bai Mingxiu's head, have you cut it off?"

"Cut in, but not cut!"

Legion Commander Jiang Yue's response was full of solemnity, and then he turned his head, and then asked:

"What about you?"

"Just like you, it's not cut off either!"

"Ordinary people, if you cut into his neck so deeply, even if there is only a trace left, he will definitely die, and I can guarantee that I will cut into his cervical vertebrae!"

After Jiang Yue's categorical voice fell, the four of them fell back from the sky to the shoulders of the Roshan Great Demon King Liang Po, and then Li Yi shook his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the gradually leveling sea surface of the Giant God Sea in front of him, and his voice came out faintly:

"But he is a white cultivator, even if his head is directly cut off, there is no guarantee that he will be completely killed. ”

"That's very simple, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!"

Beside several people, Xu Qing, a windranger who had formulated the entire complete siege strategy, his cold voice came out, and then he turned his gaze to the black spot in the Giant God Sea that had been stationed behind, lightly opened his red lips, and continued to speak loudly:

"Fishman guard, find the white cultivator who fell into the sea!"

Xue Dao, who was floating up and down with the waves, raised his hand to beat his chest and saluted, then directly raised his trident and thrust it into the sea in front of him, and the sea surface of the Giant God Sea then parted to both sides, and Xue Dao plunged into it and disappeared.

The entire Giant God Sea suddenly fell into an extremely eerie silence, everyone was waiting with bated breath, only the whistling sea breeze, accompanied by the constantly roaring waves, and at the same time indicating that the place where everyone was located was one of the most dangerous forbidden places in Great Xia.

The mutual fight with Bai Mingxiu, a murderous overhaul who had been on the run for countless years, made everyone on the shore of the Giant God Sea subconsciously forget, this is the Giant God Sea, one of the eight forbidden places on the vast land of Shenzhou.

At the same time, the blood moon in the sky, which was incomparably clear under the white sun, and the mirage in the snow that could be clearly seen in the distant Cangzhou, were so strange.

Suddenly, the sea in front of Liang Po, the Great Demon King of Roshan, exploded directly outward, and the huge and hideous body of the fishman guarding it broke through the sea, and the hurried, solemn voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

"Defense, defense, ghosts, there are countless ghosts in the sea rushing upward!"