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With the three words of Bai Li's magic attack, the conical consciousness in the brain was immediately launched. Huang Yi originally saw Bai Li standing in place without struggling. He thought that he had given up resistance and was willing to die. He was proud in his heart. Suddenly, a powerful force rushed into the brain, and the whole brain was immediately blank.

Bai Li saw that Huang Yi's facial expression suddenly stiffened, and the golden light mass in the air also disappeared because it was out of control. The black iron sword just swirled in the air. Knowing that the gathering god attack worked, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Just as I was about to take out the sunflower thunder to kill the enemy, there was a flash in my mind, and he laughed and said:

"Since you are going to die, why don't you lend me Zhenyuan!"

After saying that, the white light appeared in his hands and pressed Huang Yi's chest at the same time, but the other party did not respond.

Under the activation of Bai Li's formula, the Zhenyuan whirlpool in Dantian rotated from slow to fast. The pure Zhenyuan in the Huangyi meridians was pulled out of the body by a strong suction, and rushed into the meridians through Bai Li's arms, and then turned into the Zhenyuan Vortex in Dantian. After refining it, it became white. The true element away from oneself.

Feeling the Bai Li surging in the meridians of Zhenyuan, he showed a satisfied smile on his face. This Yuanling's borrowing Yuan skill was really powerful. Although only a small part of it has been absorbed, it has increased more cultivation than in the past few months of hard work. I have broken through continuously and have reached the realm of five levels of gas refining.

As soon as Bai Li refined about two layers of Zhenyuan of the other party, he found that no matter how he urged the vortex of Zhenyuan, he could no longer absorb even a trace of Zhenyuan from the other party. He shouted in his heart. Looking up, he saw that Huang Yi had woken up at some point and was staring at him angrily.

Oh no! Bai Li immediately used the fog hidden technique to wrap himself up and fly back. On the one hand, he secretly scolded himself for being greedy. If he had taken out the sunflower thunder earlier, Huang Yi would have died, and there would be no current predicament.

Almost at the same time, the black iron sword broke out, and a black sword gas fell at a very fast speed, actually trying to split Bai Li into two halves.

"Okay, it turns out that your boy is a blood cultivation, and the blood has been refined on my head!"

After Huang Yi found that his Zhenyuan had decreased, he mistakenly thought that Bai Li was a blood cultivation, and the blank brain just now was hit by the other party's illusion. With his foundation-building monk's cultivation, he was repeatedly dominated by the other party. An anger in his heart was about to explode, and his action was even more fierce in anger.

The situation was so urgent that Bai Li could not allow him to send out a sunflower thunder. He barely sent out a wisp of divine consciousness to control the white fog in place, and he turned over and escaped from the fog.

The black sword gas also cut off the white fog, with a muffled sound, and all the fog was scattered in an instant, turning into a little white light and disappearing in the forest.

"Huh...Huh..."

After using the magic attack, Bai Li's consciousness has been exhausted. The black sword spirit just now not only scattered the fog, but also severely damaged his consciousness, so he gasped for breath.

When Huang Yi saw Bai Li appear in front of him again, his face flashed with surprise, and then said with a gloomy face:

"Since you have annoyed me again and again, I will let you turn into powder!"

After saying that, he took out a charm from the treasure bag at his waist, and the bursts of spiritual power was enough to show that it was a powerful charm. If it was hit, there would be no place to die.

Bai Li would not allow him to take action. He bent down and grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it away.

"Haha, Guizhou donkey is exhausted. Let's die!"

Huang Yi didn't care about the stones that were about to shoot in front of him. He waved his hand and wanted to put out the spell. At this time, he found a strange smile on Bai Li's face. Looking at the messy stones, there was a cyan bead mixed in it, emitting a breath of destruction.

"This is impossible! How can there be such a thing in a garbage hand..."

Huang Yi stared at his surprised eyes and a terrible conjecture came to his mind.

The sunflower thunder almost hit Huang Yi's forehead. "Boom!" A small mushroom cloud rose in the air, and the violent explosion swept within ten feet. The withering shock wave broke all the trees in the range. A blank space was blown out in the dense forest, and almost all the flowers and plants on the ground were in an instant. Intermediate into ashes.

Dead! Zhang Yibai's revenge was finally revenged.

He felt that the consciousness that had been locked by himself disappeared at the moment of the explosion. Bai Li knew that Huang Yi had completely disappeared from the world.

After the smoke dissipated, the upper half of Huang Yi's body had disappeared, and the rest still existed below the waist and abdomen. The visceral blood intestines were sprinkled on the ground, and his legs shook unwillingly before falling to the ground.

In order to avoid the spread of the explosion, Bai Li has jumped into the air and stood in the wind, with a pale face and gasping for breath.

Looking back on the process of killing Huang Yi just now, Bai Li secretly shouted luck in his heart. If it hadn't been for Huang Yi's contempt for himself and didn't know his own skills, I'm afraid he would have died now. However, it is also by taking advantage of Huang Yi's contempt that he can finally win.

And it seems that the effect of gathering divine attack and Yuanling borrowing skills is still not enough for monks who are higher than themselves. You must pay attention to this in the future. On the contrary, the power of Kuishui Yin Thunder is beyond imagination. Even a foundation-building monk like Huang Yi can be killed in seconds. If it reaches the realm of Wulei Daofa, how powerful the refined divine thunder will be? It is not an exawe to say that it is one of the three most powerful forces in heaven and earth.

Originally, I wanted to cut off Huang Yi's head and go to Zhang Yibai's grave to pay tribute. Since he had been blown to pieces by the sunflower thunder, it seems that this wish will be failed.

Bai Li walked to the body and found that Huang Yi's black iron sword and the treasure bag on his waist were still intact. He smiled in his heart that he had also started killing and grabbing treasure.

Speaking of treasure bags, Bai Li has been greedy for a long time. Regardless of the size of this treasure bag, as long as it does not exceed the capacity designed when it is made, it can be packed no matter how big it is. It is really a must-have for monks to travel at home and carry magic weapons. It's a pity that only elite disciples in every sect can have such a treasure bag, and they have never been able to do with it. I didn't expect to get it from the enemy I killed today. What a coincidence.

Bai Li smiled mockingly and carefully opened the treasure bag, in which there was a charm and the entrance order of the magic sect. Those charms are low-level spells such as "fireball charms" and "ice cone charms". Bai Li doesn't pay attention to them. The evil thunder he refines now is much more powerful than these spells.

However, one of the remaining charms with a faint golden light attracted his attention. Looking at it in front of me, this charm is particularly different. There is a black gold dagger painted on it, and there are some runes next to it. You can feel extremely different spiritual fluctuations on the surface.

"Is this charm... a rune?"

Bai Li hardly believed his eyes. Huang Yi actually had one of this kind of qi refining monks dreamed of?

Usually, when high-level monks refine the magic weapon, they will seal part of the power of the magic weapon into the special rune paper, so that other immortals can also temporarily use the power of the magic weapon. When the true power of the seal in the rune completely disappears, this spell will lose its utility. This kind of spell is called "talisman".

Because the magic weapon can only be refined by monks in the Jiedan period, although the power of this magic weapon is only one-tenth of that of the magic weapon, it has become the favorite of low-level monks who do not have top-level magic weapons. Because you only need to enter enough true power to drive it. As long as you don't meet a too powerful opponent, it is basically a sharp weapon to kill and save your life.

Bai Li looked at this rune treasure and was shocked: If Huang Yi had used it as soon as he took action just now, maybe he was really dead.

After tying the light yellow treasure bag to his waist, Bai Li picked up the black iron sword and looked at it. It's a pity that I can't use such a good magic weapon. It's best for me to hold an ordinary spiritual sword with my current cultivation. As soon as the black iron sword is taken out, it is very likely to be recognized as Huang Yi's spiritual sword, which will only cause trouble to myself. Let's keep the refining thunder as an introduction.

After putting the black iron sword into the treasure bag, Bai Li was shocked by the scene beside him. The body and spiritual sword of Jiang's nephew who had just been killed by Huang Yi were turned into powder by the powerful power of Kwai Shui Yinlei, but the white Yuyang door suit he was wearing was still intact, and even a drop of blood was stained, which seemed to be a little strange.

Bai Li picked up his clothes and held them in his hand. After touching them carefully, he smiled and said to himself, "My luck is not ordinary. There is such a good thing."

It turns out that this dress is not made of ordinary cloth, but made of ten thousand years of ice silk, which can prevent water and fire, warm in winter and cool in summer, avoid dust and insects, and has a strong defense effect. This is why Huang Yi's sneak attack can't kill him. It seems that Jiang's nephew's family made a heavy bet in order to let him join the Demon Sect, but they didn't expect to take advantage of themselves now.

Anyway, the doorman's doorman can't be worn. Bai Li simply took off his long shirt and changed into this Yuyang doorman's doorman made of ice silk.

At this time, there was still a period of time before the sunrise in the east. Bai Li simply found a corner to avoid the wind, crossed his legs, and threw his soul into Yuanling Island again.

Kwai Shui Yin Lei is gone. Even if he gets a rune, Bai Li still feels unsteady in his heart. He always feels that the power of the evil thunder is great, and a rune is not enough to defend himself.

Breathing the refreshing sea breeze blowing from Yuanling Island, Bai Lizhi stretched out proudly, and the satisfaction of killing the enemy filled his chest.

"Son, it seems that your revenge has been avenged. Congratulations!"

Ba Gong smiled and appeared in front of Bai Li at the right time, full of respect for the new owner.

"Yes, this time I not only killed the enemy, but also got two treasures, a rune treasure and a ten-thousand-year-old ice silk woven dress, hehe."

Bai Li thought that the Eighth Association was surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't think so. Obviously, he didn't regard these two things as treasures. I couldn't help slandering my stomach, but I was relieved when I thought about it. After all, the things that the first two masters could take out were rare things in heaven and earth. Naturally, they didn't like these two things.

"Well, I won't talk to you. I have to drive the evil thunder!"

After saying that, Bai Li left Bagong and picked up the small hoe to dig the reef.