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When this person fell, he did not fall in a straight line, but threw it out, smashing a white jade bottle that was one person high, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Fang Xiaowu also knew what he had just shattered, which turned out to be a six-foot-tall white jade bottle.

There are eight white jade bottles on the eighth floor, each of which is worth about 10 million, and the eight originally belonged to a complete set, and the combined value was at least 100 million, but now it has lost two, which is really deplorable.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu felt that his strength had recovered, so he jumped up and walked to the side of that person step by step.

He bent down and touched the other party, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised that this guy was dead.

Of course, Fang Xiaowu didn't dare to run to sit on the chair, because he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of this person.

However, he really wanted to save Master Tongtian, even Xiao Mingyue and Xia Wu, he also wanted to save him.

But in fact, there are only two ways to save people.

One is to save people directly, and the other is to go up and sit down and break the situation.

Xiao Yuhan sat down to break the situation before, but as a result, he was still in a predicament.

And if Xiao Yuhan is sure that he will save Xiao Mingyue directly, why should he choose to sit down?

This shows that it is more difficult to save people directly than to break the situation.

To put it simply, whoever tries to save someone, the white-haired masked man will probably attack him with all his might.

Who can stop the full force of the white-haired mask-covering man?

I'm afraid that even a peerless powerhouse at the pinnacle level of martial arts will also be injured.

Fang Xiaowu stood in place and pondered for a while, but he couldn't think of a way to save people.

He only had one chance, and once he lost it, there could never be a second time.

If you want to make a move, you have to be completely sure.

Before he was completely sure, even if his cultivation was not the peak of the Heaven and Man Realm, but the peak of the Unity Realm, he would not joke about this kind of thing.

The strength of the white-haired masked man seems to have reached the point where even the sky is going crazy.

If you want to save people, you have to be crazier than a white-haired person who covers his face.

Of course, if Linghu Eighteen was here, Fang Xiaowu believed that as long as he was willing, there would be nothing he couldn't do.

But Linghu Eighteen is not here, and even if Linghu Eighteen is here, he may not make a move. Unless he begged him.

But will he beg Linghu Eighteen?

He won't.

It's not a question of whether it's okay or not, but no one knows Linghu Eighteen better than him.

If Linghu Eighteen wants to make a move, the sky can't stop it.

If Linghu Eighteen doesn't make a move, it's useless to ask for heaven.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu's body flickered, retreated to his original position, and lay down in the posture he had just laid down, motionless.

With just a few snaps of his fingers, someone quickly climbed the stairs and came to the eighth floor.

Fang Xiaowu peeked at it, and only saw the back of this person.

From the back, the man was a man.

The tiger has a bear on his back, he is six feet tall, his body is extremely strong, and he has a divine sword hanging from his waist.

With a "snort", the man let out a strange laugh, and he couldn't make out what it meant.

It could be surprise, sneer, or even disdain.

"Your Excellency is so bold that you dare to kidnap the princess, why don't you release her soon?!"

The man took a step forward, and his right hand touched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the momentum of the whole person changed greatly.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu suddenly saw this person's cultivation.

The pinnacle of the One Realm!

"The princess?"

Fang Xiaowu thought to himself: "When did Xiao Mingyue become the princess? Did she get married? Which prince did she marry?"

The white-haired masked man was still holding the portrait in his hand, as if he could see the person in the painting, staring blankly, ignoring the outside world.

"Presumptuous!" The person with his back to Fang Xiaowu was a guest in a certain prince's mansion, one of the eight masters, even that prince was very respectful to him, how could he have been treated like this, he was already murderous.

With a murderous aura, this person drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword qi rushed into his body, which was enough to cross the river.

Unexpectedly, his divine sword had just been drawn halfway, and before the sword light fell on the top of the white-haired mask-covering man's head, a wave of evil aura suddenly emanated from the white-haired mask-covering man's body.

A visible and traceable evil aura.

Shapeless!

With a "bang", the man couldn't dodge at all, and was directly hit by the evil qi.

And the sword light emitted by this person, although it fell on the top of the white-haired face-covering man at the same time, it couldn't even shake a single hair.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned.

At this moment, the divine sword in the man's hand was broken, and he slowly turned around, facing Fang Xiaowu's side, and with a pop, he fell down and died.

When this person fell, Fang Xiaowu finally saw his face, it was an old man with white eyebrows and sharp eyes.

"I thought this guy was a strong man, but I didn't expect it to be an old guy, since he came to save the princess, then he should be a master of a certain prince's mansion, which prince and the Xiao family formed a family?"

Fang Xiaowu was already accustomed to the situation on the eighth floor, so even if the person who died was a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Unity Realm, he would not be surprised. If you want to surprise him, you have to be at least a figure like the Nine Great Monks.

I don't know what's going on, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but think of a person, and he thought that this person was "big brother" Who am I.

Who I am is a "fool", and this white-haired mask-covering man is a "madman", maybe I am who can restrain this white-haired mask-covering man.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaowu smiled bitterly in his heart: "The eldest brother doesn't know if he has gotten rid of the tracking of the Baili Island Lord, if he suddenly comes, most of the Baili Island Lord will also come, and I don't know what the scene will be like at that time." ”

He was about to stand up when suddenly, he heard the sound of slight footsteps coming from downstairs.

The footsteps were very strange, ringing three times and stopping once, and there was no superfluity in between.

"This ......" Fang Xiaowu thought about it, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "Could this kind of footwork be the Xiao family's Quartet Heavenly Trace Step!"

Four Directions Sky Trail Steps!

One of the three major footsteps of the Xiao family.

Legend has it that this kind of footwork belongs to the top of the heavenly level, and there can only be three people in the entire Xiao family to cultivate, and the people who can practice this kind of footwork are all the top people in the Xiao family.

A moment later, a person with his hands behind his back walked to the eighth floor with three rings and one stop, appearing in Fang Xiaowu's line of sight.

It was a middle-aged monk about five feet eight inches tall, dressed in a green shirt, with a square belt tied around his forehead, and a particularly strange knot tied at the back of his head, resembling a pavilion.

"Tianshi Pavilion Master!"

Fang Xiaowu obviously didn't know who this person was, but as soon as he saw the knot tied at the back of this person's head, these five words couldn't help but pop up in his head.

That person was indeed the pavilion owner of the Xiao family's "Tianshi Pavilion".

His name is Xiao Ting, not the pavilion of the pavilion, but the courtyard of the courtyard.