Chapter 470 A Light Feather

"The spiritual root has been opened, and it is really powerful... I didn't expect that I would call out the ancient fierce beasts and self-destruct, and I can't destroy you... You... Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me.

Bai Xiaoyu's face was pale and his hair was loose. He looked at Yi Han and said weakly.

"Huh, a three-toothed tiger dares to be called the ancient fierce beast? Aren't you afraid of laughing out loud?" The ten demons behind Yi Han smiled disdainfully, and immediately stimulated the magic spirit all over his body and stabbed the virtual shadow behind Bai Xiaoyu.

In a blink of an eye, the virtual shadow was dismembered by countless magic gas, directly turned into energy, and swallowed up by the ten demons.

"How do you know the name of this fierce beast?? Who are you?" Bai Xiaoyu looked at the split of the ten demons and asked weakly and in surprise.

"You don't deserve to know who he is." Yi Han said lightly, "Now, it's time for me to keep my promise!" Bai Xiaoyu!"

The Canghuai soul-eating knife in Yi Han's hand has begun to get close to Bai Xiaoyu's neck.

At this time, he is the lamb to be slaughtered.

Bai Xiaoyu was not afraid, or there was no panic on his face.

He smiled quietly, looked at Yi Han, looked at the knife, and then said, "Can you tell me how you resist my attack?"

Bai Xiaoyu breathed hard and said weakly.

"What attack?"

"That is... It's my last blow..." Bai Xiaoyu said with difficulty that the blow covered all his vitality. At this time, his life was rapidly losing.

Hearing this, Yi Han shook his head gently and said, "The gap... You taught me the gap..."

"The gap?" As soon as Bai Xiaoyu heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated several times. He stared at Yi Han and pouted, as if he wanted to say something.

"You use the gap I taught you to detect the gap all over the beast's body, and then... Did you wear it?"

Bai Xiaoyu roared unwillingly.

"Ha ha, you shouldn't teach me anything, because the person who has taught me will not have a good end. First, Mo Xieyan, he passed everything about him to me. As a result, he died. I carried his hope and continued to live. Then, Jing Wuya taught me the method of cultivation to help me improve my strength. In fact, his purpose I just want to use us as his disciples to get the ten magic beads, but surprisingly, the ten magic beads were taken by me, and he also died in my hands. And you also want to take advantage of me. Without exception, you are going to die. I think I am not a cold-blooded and ruthless person. If that person is a person who really wants to teach me everything, I will treat him like a teacher, but... You are neither you nor Jing Wuya.

The Canghuai soul-eating knife in Yi Han's hand directly cut Bai Xiaoyu's neck and pierced his heart again.

"So, give me your cultivation directly. There is no need to teach..."

When he finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and a suction appeared, aimed at Bai Xiaoyu's wound, and suddenly exerted his strength.

The blood of the evil emperor has improved his cultivation strength. What about Bai Xiaoyu?

A large amount of blood flowed out of the wound on Bai Xiaoyu's body and went directly into Yi Han's mouth.

The bloody smell was like a spark, which completely ignited Yi Han's dry firewood. He began to increase his suction and crazily sucked the blood containing the effortless amount.

"Hahahaha... Suck it... Take it.... My blood... Inside.. It's all energy... You can take it as you like..." Bai Xiaoyu suddenly laughed wildly. His eyes gradually dimmed, his hair began to peel off, his skin was dry, and his eyes were sunken. In just a moment, he became skinny.

"So wicked person... I believe that it can also create... The world I want to see..."

Bai Xiaoyu said quietly, and immediately, the vitality that supported his last consciousness began to dissipate.

His dry body began to turn into dust and slowly left. Finally, a bright light gently flew out of the sky.

That's a ribbon on Bai Xiaoyu's collar. Only the length of the arm is long, drifting slowly with the wind.

The head of Tianxiang Valley, Bai Xiaoyu, a famous strong man in China, died like this.

Yi Han took a breath fiercely. He sacrificed a mass of aura, then opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell into the aura.

This is Bai Xiaoyu's blood, so this must also be the key to solving the mystery of the wordless book!!

Yi Han jumped wildly in his heart. He quickly sacrificed the wordless book and smeared the blood on it.

The snow-white paper was stained red by blood, and Yi Han stared at the wordless book...

However... But it has no effect.

"Huh? What is this? This book seems to be sealed by something. It seems that the blood can be untied... This blood is too mixed to break the seal on the book. You must take the blood back, refine it well, and extract the pure blood before it can be broken!"

At this time, the voice of the ten demons came out.

Yi Han was slightly stunned. When he heard this, he did not force it, so he put away the wordless Tianshu and specially collected a bottle of Bai Xiaoyu's blood. Then he took off Bai Xiaoyu's Tianxiang Valley head's token, and sat down directly cross-legged and began to meditate.

And the other leaders around them have begun to join hands to deal with the two golden men and the god giants. For Yi Han, even if they have more doubts and fears, they dare not say anything more at this time.

His magic, his evil power, his weirdness, etc., these problems can only rot in the stomach.

After all, Yi Han's means of killing Bai Xiaoyu has been constantly replayed in the hearts of these leaders.

The earth-shaking means, the hegemony of opening the spiritual root, is by no means what they can resist. What's more, these leaders have more or less consumed a lot of strength. How can they touch Yi Han's beard now?

Yi Han sat directly cross-legged, but the power of the god giant was obviously not understood by ordinary people, and the half-sword fairy could not fight against it.

Without the restraint of the teenager, now, all the leaders have freed their hands and are more than enough to deal with the two golden men. In a short time, the Jiutian Taoist and Hou Yan, who were still at a disadvantage, immediately turned around.

The two golden men did not exist unconsciously. They glanced at several strong men in front of them, knew that they were invincible, and quickly retreated.

"Huh! Your master has blocked you and me in this array. Let me see where you are going!"

The nine heavenly Taoist people surrounded by the split bodies of the four holy beasts looked at the two golden men coldly and said with disdain.

"Jiutian Taoist priest, don't talk nonsense with them. Solve it here quickly. Baojin Tiandi is still at the bottom now!!"

After hesitating for a while, he said it.

As soon as this was said, all the leaders couldn't help it and began to attack the two golden men crazily.

The two golden men saw it and quickly retreated and rushed to the god giant that day.

"Huh! Can you run?"

Ladies and gentlemen, let's catch up with each other.

But at this time, a ribbon of Bai Xiaoyu suddenly became spiritual and flew to the god giant. The ribbon was very inconspicuous, as if it were fallen leaves blown by the wind, gently and slowly flew away.