"Please, there are a lot of adults, please spare the villain's life..."
"From now on, I decide to respect Qingyun Sect as the best sect in the world, and fellow Taoist Bai Xuan as the strongest monk of the younger generation!"
"And I can't compare with Bai Xuan at all!"
"I'm just a dirty and shameless person!"
"It is completely incomparable to fellow Taoist Bai Xuan..."
"Please let me go!"
Long Xiao wailed, and every word he spoke was accompanied by black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Totally hysterical crying.
There was no trace of the arrogance he had just now.
Seeing all the Qingyun Sect monks and the powerful men watching the battle, their eyes widened.
The Baixuan Buddha is very large.
From their perspective, the fight between the two looked like an adult grabbing a child's butt and spanking it.
At this time, the battle on the field was in full swing and extremely fierce.
It seemed like there was an indescribable sense of joy.
"snort!"
Bai Xuan sneered.
Bright red blood flowed from his pale lips.
Long and sticky, they all landed on his white clothes.
The contrast between the two colors is very eye-catching.
The injuries he suffered now should not be taken lightly by Long Xiao at all.
After all, no matter what Long Xiao said, he was still an evil cultivator who had lived for millions of years and existed since the creation of Tianyang Continent.
The Qingyan he refined was very powerful.
Even if Bai Xuan summons the golden lotus, he can heal his injuries all the time.
The burned hole in his body was getting bigger bit by bit.
But now, it's as if he can't even feel any pain.
Laughing wildly with a grim face.
This minor injury was compared to the pain of damaging his own cultivation when he helped Nangong Youwei.
It's just a piece of cake, not worth mentioning.
He couldn't even make him frown.
At this time, the system is thinking.
Ding: It’s over. I’m afraid my number has been ruined again, right?
I can't even feel the pain anymore!
If Long Xiao is not allowed to pull out his hand, this host will also die...
Long Xiao looked at Bai Xuan.
It's more than just fear.
There are all kinds of emotions woven into it...
Fear, hatred, confusion, doubt...
How come from the current situation, Bai Xuan opposite is the real evil cultivator?
Dark red blood dripped from between Bai Xuan's pure white teeth.
Coupled with the crazy look in his eyes now.
Seems extremely scary.
The people of the Qingyun Sect and the powerful people who were watching were all frightened.
"Senior Brother Bai Xuan... he is really willing to risk his life to fight!"
"Yes, yes, not only are we inferior to Senior Brother Bai Xuan in terms of strength and talent... our character is also inferior to..."
"Senior Brother Liu, you are not as good-looking as Senior Brother Bai Xuan..."
"Junior sister, in fact, you don't need to speak a lot of times..."
Youwei and Bai Xuan were so frightened by Bai Xuan's desperate fighting style that their faces turned pale.
He kept holding Xiao Rong's hand quietly.
There was a cry in his tone.
"Sister Xiao Rong..."
“Senior Brother Bai Xuan, will everything be okay if you’re like this?”
Xiao Rong wanted to be silent.
But I still squeezed out a sentence.
"Probably not?"
"Senior Brother Bai Xuan always has his own sense of proportion when doing things..."
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The hole in Bai Xuan's abdomen continued to grow larger, and the giant Buddha continued to hit Long Xiao's body again and again.
Hao Fengyun, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, could not help but feel his eyelids twitching at this time.
"This Bai Xuan... is so cruel!"
"Be ruthless to your enemies, and even more ruthless to yourself!"
