Or perhaps his skinny and shriveled face could no longer express any expression.
"Qingxuan, it seems that you sold yourself to Jinpao for a good price." Bai Li said slowly: "I just don't know how many people you have harmed by climbing to this position."
The golden waves that surged into the sky, like a world-destroying river, seemed to suddenly become insignificant in front of Bai Li.
The coffin's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and the golden color crazily gathered on his incomplete half of the body again.
Soon the missing half of the body grew back.
But the strange thing is that this half of the body is very uncoordinated.
Half of the cheeks were twisted and ferocious, the eyebrows twisted and then collapsed instantly. This half of the body was like mud in water, and it quickly turned into a puddle of mud.
The remaining half of his face showed an angry look.
Oniyuan's power prevented him from recovering.
"You won't live long after you leave Guiyuan." The coffin roared angrily: "The curse of Guiyuan will come back to bite you, and you will die before me!!"
"I am a dead person, do you think I would care about this?" Bai Li said lightly.
The coffin's eyes were uncertain: "Wenxin Realm is destined to be destroyed, and even you can't stop it!"
After saying that, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the golden body.
"Humph! Get out!" Bai Li snorted coldly.
The monstrous ghost energy surged away, vaguely turning into a huge ghost face, which was actually bigger than the golden body, as if it wanted to swallow it completely.
The golden breasts trembled and entangled, wanting to leave, but couldn't.
Then the ghost energy crazily eroded the golden body.
"Ah!" The coffin's shrill and painful wails came from the golden body, as if it was going through the torture of eighteen levels of hell.
"Stop him, stop him!"
Following the hysterical roar of the coffin.
Lin Xi was shocked to see that the golden body had spawned golden-robed men one after another, and the golden sea was gradually being exhausted.
Until the golden sea completely disappeared, nearly a thousand golden-robed men appeared again.
The bodies of these golden-robed men were stiff and their faces were bloodless, like puppets, but the rich golden light lingering on their bodies was genuine.
There are still a large number of semi-saint level golden robes.
Lin Xi turned around in surprise and looked at the bones everywhere.
These golden robes seemed to be the same people as the golden robes that had just died in Bai Li's hands, because he saw many familiar faces.
how so.
Are they resurrected?
What a weird trick.
The Forbidden Sea disappeared, and the mutilated coffin was forced to reveal itself, but it was surrounded by a group of men in golden robes and blocked at the very back.
"Kill!" Thousands of men in gold robes rushed forward like crazy, golden light billowing.
Faced with this scene, Bai Li only slowly raised his hand.
A massive amount of ghost energy suddenly fell.
boom!
The golden light is extinguished.
This time, countless golden robes no longer turned into white bones, but directly turned into powder, floating like powder between heaven and earth, no longer existing.
So many half-saints and combined monks, in front of Bai Li, could just be destroyed with their hands folded.
Lin Xi felt indescribable in her heart.
It turns out that Bai Li has such terrifying strength.
"Wait a minute, where is the coffin?" Lin Xi was anxious.
After these golden-robed men turned into powder, no coffin was found.
Bai Li was silent for a while: "He ran away."
Lin Xi was sad: "How could he run away! He killed so many people in our Qingyun Sect, how could he run away!"
"The existence that gave the man in golden robes power has surpassed the level of a normal saint. Even Gui Yuan's power cannot completely offset it."
Bai Li was silent, like a dead bone, and it took him a long time to give this answer.
Yes, the coffin still escaped.
"But he can only have half a body forever, and he can no longer make any waves." Bai Li suddenly said again.
It's like explaining or talking to oneself.
Although Lin Xi was extremely saddened by the death of so many monks from the Qingyun Sect, he also understood that if Bai Li hadn't arrived, not only the Qingyun Sect, but also the entire Wenxin world would have been destroyed.
Naturally, I am not qualified to criticize him any more.
"Thank you, Senior Bai Li, for your rescue." Lin Xi stood up with difficulty and saluted sadly.
Then he limped towards Qingyun Sect.
"Who else is alive?"
"Shi Zhong, Jiang Xiaoxi, are you here?"
"Old Han, Palace Master Yuan, are you here?"
Lin Xi's voice was hoarse as she called out familiar names one after another.
The echo echoed in the empty Qingyun Sect.
There was devastation and corpses everywhere.
It's so tragic.
"I...I'm still here." In the ruins, Jiang Xiaoxi, who looked gray and gray, poked her head out, looking around with lingering fear, her voice trembling slightly: "It's so scary."
"I am also here."
A dull sound came from under the half-fallen mountain.
Lin Xi hurried over and moved the mountain away.
He saw Shi Zhong lying gloomily among the rubble, his face full of weakness.
Lin Xi couldn't help crying: "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive..."
"Is it over yet?" Jiang Xiaoxi was a little confused and carefully hid behind Lin Xi.
She was really frightened.
I have never seen such a battle.
She just felt that there were enemies everywhere in the chaos. She tried her best to protect herself. The power of her spiritual pet was used to its extreme, and she barely managed to save her life.
Lin Xi swallowed a bodhi seed with difficulty, replenished the source of the deficit, and barely recovered some strength.
Let the medicinal power flow through the meridians, nourishing the miserable Zifu.
Lin Xi then dug out Shi Zhong and started looking for other people from the Qingyun Sect.
Along the way, he saw many familiar figures lying on the ground, losing their breath.
Seeing this, Lin Xi felt increasingly heavy.
This battle was too brutal.
Only a small part survived.
Even the ascended ones are dead.
"By the way, has anyone seen where Little White Dragon is?" Lin Xi asked around nervously.
Shi Zhong said: "I saw something was wrong at the time, so I moved him to the secret room underground of Qingyun Sect. It should be safe now."
"That's okay, I'm not dead at all."
She said it was fine, but the look on Lin Xi's face was still bad.
At this time, a green light bloomed in the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but look up.
Seeing the fierce ghost-like Bai Li, at this moment, the terrifying ghostly aura slowly faded away, and his body exuded a soft green light. He was no longer sinister, but had a faint sense of gentleness.
"This is..." Lin Xi hesitated: "Senior Bai Li?"
Bai Li's shriveled body gradually filled up, and his ragged clothes couldn't stop his outstanding demeanor, and his skull-like face changed.
Her skin is like jade, her eyebrows are like sword and her eyes are like stars.
There seemed to be stars all over the sky in his eyes.
He was a handsome young monk, with a tall and straight figure, long flowing hair, and an unruly and indescribable chicness. His feet were filled with green light, like the rising sun.
"There is no time to be busy grieving. You still need to cheer up and deal with the next things." Bai Li said softly.
The voice is warm and mellow, with a slight hoarse flavor.
This is what Baili really looks like.
But after Bai Li returned to this state, his body gradually became blurred, as if it was disappearing into the blue light, giving him a weird unreal feeling.