"I opened my spiritual root, and it turned out to be so powerful. I didn't expect that I would use my essence and blood as a guide to summon the ancient ferocious beast and self-destruct, but I couldn't destroy you. You really didn't disappoint me."
Bai Xiaoyu's face was pale and his hair was disheveled. He looked at Yi Han and said weakly.[http:]
"Hmph, a three-toothed tiger dares to call an ancient ferocious beast? Aren't you afraid of laughing your head off?" The clone of the Shifang Demon Lord behind Yi Han smiled disdainfully, and immediately activated his demonic energy to face the one behind Bai Xiaoyu.
The shadow stabs away.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom was torn apart by several demonic energies, turned directly into energy, and was completely swallowed up by the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions.
"How do you know the name of this ferocious beast? Who are you?" Bai Xiaoyu asked weakly and surprised as he looked at the clone of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions.
"You don't deserve to know who he is." Yi Han said lightly: "Now is the time for me to fulfill 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 a lamb to be slaughtered.
Bai Xiaoyu was not afraid, or in other words, there was no trace of panic on his face.[
He smiled quietly, looked at Yi Han, looked at the knife, and then said: "Can you tell me how you resisted my attack?"
Bai Xiaoyu breathed hard and said weakly.
"What attack?"
"This is my last blow," Bai Xiaoyu said with difficulty. That blow covered all his vitality. At this time, his life was rapidly losing.
When Yi Han heard this, he shook his head slightly and said, "The gap you taught me is the gap."
"Gap??" When 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 used the gaps I taught you to detect the gaps all over the body of the vicious beast, and then passed through them??"
Bai Xiaoyu roared unwillingly.
"Haha, you shouldn't teach me things, because anyone who teaches me things will have a bad ending. First it was Mo Xieyan. He passed everything on to me. As a result, he died and I carried him.
I hope to continue living. Then, Jing Ya taught me the method of cultivation and helped me improve my strength. In fact, his purpose was just to use those of us who were his disciples to obtain the Ten Directions Magic Beads. But surprisingly, the Ten Directions Magic Beads
The pearl was captured by me, and he died in my hands. And you also want to use me, without exception, you will die too. I, Yi Han, don’t think I am a cold-blooded person. If that person,
He is someone who sincerely wants to teach me everything, and I will treat him like a mentor, but you and Jing Ya are neither."
The Canghuai Soul-Eating Knife in Yi Han's hand directly cut open Bai Xiaoyu's neck and stabbed into his heart again.
"So, just give your cultivation level to me directly. There is no need to teach it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and a suction force appeared, aiming at Bai Xiaoyu's wound, and fiercely exerted his strength.
The Evil Emperor's blood improved his cultivation strength to an unknown extent, but what about Bai Xiaoyu?
A large amount of blood gurgled out from the wounds on Bai Xiaoyu's body and went directly into Yi Han's mouth.
The smell of blood was like a spark, completely igniting Yi Han's dry firewood. He began to increase the suction force and crazily sucked in the blood that contained all his strength.[
"Hahahaha, suck it and take it. My blood is full of energy. Just take it." Bai Xiaoyu suddenly laughed hysterically. His eyes gradually dimmed, his hair began to peel off, his skin dried up, and his eye sockets were sunken.
Within a short time, he was as skinny as a stick.
"Such evil people believe that they can create the world I want to see."
Bai Xiaoyu said quietly, and immediately, the vitality supporting his last bit of consciousness began to dissipate.
His withered body began to turn into dust and slowly left. Finally, a bright light flew gently towards the sky.
It was a streamer on Bai Xiaoyu's collar. It was only as long as his arm. It was floating slowly with the wind.
The leader of Tianxiang Valley, Bai Xiaoyu, a well-known and powerful man in China, died like this.
Yi Han took a deep breath, released a ball of spiritual energy, then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which fell into the spiritual energy.
This is Bai Xiaoyu’s essence and blood, so this must also be the key to unlocking the mystery of the Heavenly Book!!
Yi Han's heart jumped wildly, and he quickly took out the Heavenly Book and smeared the essence and blood on it.
The snow-white paper was stained red with blood. Yi Han's eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Book.
However, it had no effect at all.
"Huh? What is this? This book seems to be sealed by something. It seems that this blood can break the seal. The essence and blood are too mixed to break the seal on the book. You must take the blood back and temper it.
Only by extracting pure blood essence can it be broken open!"
At this time, the voice of the Demon Lord of the Ten Directions came out.
Yi Han was stunned for a moment. Hearing this, he didn't force anything, so he put the Heavenly Book away and specially collected a bottle of Bai Xiaoyu's essence and blood. Then he took off Bai Xiaoyu's Tianxiang Valley leader's token and went straight to it.
Sit down cross-legged and start meditating.
The other leaders around him have begun to join forces to deal with the two golden figures and the giant gods. No matter how much doubts and fears they have about Yi Han, they dare not say anything more at this time.
His demonic aura, his evil power, his weirdness, etc. These problems can only rot in his stomach.
After all, Yi Han's method of forcibly killing Bai Xiaoyu has been replayed in the hearts of these leaders.
The earth-shattering methods and the tyranny of opening the spiritual roots are definitely not something they can resist. What's more, these leaders have more or less consumed a lot of strength. How can they stroke Yi Han's tiger beard now?
Yi Han directly sat cross-legged, but the power of the gods and giants was obviously beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and the half-sword immortal could not resist it.
Without the restraint of the young man, all the sect leaders now had their hands free, which was more than enough to deal with the two golden figures. After a while, Taoist Jiutian and Hou Yan, who were at a disadvantage just now, immediately turned around.
The two golden figures were not conscious beings. They glanced at the several strong men in front of them, knowing that they were outmatched, they quickly backed away.
"Hmph! Your master has sealed you and me in this formation. Let's see where you can escape!"
Jiutian Taoist, who was surrounded by the clones of the four holy beasts, looked at the two golden figures coldly and said disdainfully.
"Taoist Master Jiutian, stop talking nonsense with them and solve this problem quickly. The treasure gold heaven and earth decision is still at the bottom!!"
Hou Yan hesitated for a while and then said it.
As soon as these words were spoken, all the sect leaders could no longer hold back and began to attack the two golden figures crazily.
When the two golden figures saw it, they quickly retreated and rushed towards the giant god.
"Hmph! Can you run away?"
When all the heads saw this, they all chased and killed him.
But at this moment, one of Bai Xiaoyu's streamers suddenly became spiritual and flew towards the giant of the god. This streamer was very inconspicuous, as if it was a fallen leaf blown by the wind.