Two days later.

Bai Xiaofei is searching for clues.

In the past two days, except for the pass in the hands of the plasticine monster at the beginning, he can be regarded as nothing.

But he is not in a hurry, he knows that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to find the secret to dominate the body, not so easy.

Even when he wanted to come, maybe in the endless shrine, the possibility of finding clues would be greater.

Boom!

At this moment, a long sword that seemed to penetrate the world pierced Bai Xiaofei's back.

Bai Xiaofei raised his brows and dodged immediately.

Wow!

In an instant, the endless sea water under Bai Xiaofei's feet appeared in a vacuum zone as deep as thousands of feet, as if someone had drained the sea water inside.

In the next moment, a figure fell from the sky, as fast as a meteor.

Bai Xiaofei glanced intently, and the visitor was a disciple of the High Heaven Palace.

However, the strength of this Lingxiao Temple disciple was obviously far stronger than those he had seen before, and even more powerful than the average Lingxiao Prince.

His clothes are also distinctive gold, which looks more luxurious and very luxurious.

In his hand, there is also a golden divine sword with a length of more than one meter, shining in the air, giving people astonishing pressure.

"Are you Bai Xiaofei?"

"You can dodge my killer sword. There are indeed two brushes, but that's it!"

"Tomorrow today is your anniversary."

The visitor was condescending and looked at Bai Xiaofei coldly.

"Who are you?" Bai Xiaofei asked.

"Oh? You don't seem to want to die unclearly?"

"In that case, I will tell you compassionately, my name is'Jinchuan'!"

"It's the tenth top Prince Lingxiao in the Lingxiao Palace! Cultivation base, lower-level creator!"

There was a playful smile on Jin Chuan's face, he couldn't wait to see Bai Xiaofei's desperate expression.

As we all know, the disciples of the general big faction have the ability to leapfrog the challenge.

And for sects as supreme as Lingxiao Palace and Ancient Demon Sect, the strength of the disciples is even more incredible.

Therefore, he is confident that when Bai Xiaofei knows his strength, he will definitely kneel and wait for death, no fighting spirit.

You should know that a lower-level creator like him is far more powerful than other big disciples, and is more adept at leapfrogging challenges, and its power is almost comparable to an intermediate-level creator.

In such a situation, how can Bai Xiaofei fight against a small upper god?

There is only a dead end.

"Hehe."

Jin Chuan's smile became brighter, and he stared at Bai Xiaofei.

But slowly, he became disappointed, and even frustrated!

Because he didn't see the slightest despair on Bai Xiaofei's face.

Even Bai Xiaofei's eyes looked at him as if he was watching a clown.

"No! Yes! Forgive! Forgive!"

Jin Chuan's expression became ferocious, and he pierced Bai Xiaofei with his sword.

His divine sword is so fierce and fierce, exuding inexplicable and powerful coercion in every gesture, and every sword is even more wonderful.

However, Bai Xiaofei flashed by one by one with ease, as if he was walking in his back garden.

This made Jin Chuan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen something incomprehensible.

"Impossible! My strength is comparable to the Intermediate Creator, why can't I touch one of your hair?"

He was already a little hysterical, and his angry hair was standing up.

"Hehe, just you? Intermediate Creator? Your cheeks are a bit too thick."

Bai Xiaofei seemed to have heard the funniest joke, clutching his belly and laughing.

"Your strength is just barely reaching the lower-level creator, and still the intermediate-level creator? You are far away!" Bai Xiaofei said with disdain.

Jinchuan's strength is indeed very strong, but it has not reached the level of an intermediate creator, so Bai Xiaofei is so calm and comfortable.

"Do you dare to insult me? Damn!!!" Jinchuan roared again and again.

"Jinchuan, it seems that you can't solve him alone!"

"Let us come to the Ancient Demon Sect, your High Heaven Palace is nothing more than that!"

At this moment, two ironic voices came from the sky.

Huh!

In the next moment, I saw two strong men with the word "Ancient Demon" pierced on their clothes revealing their figures. They were the top core disciples from the Ancient Demon Sect.

Their strength is also the lower-level creator, not the same as Jinchuan!

"Dare you look down on me?" Jin Chuan's face suddenly became ugly when he heard this.

One of the reasons why he couldn't hold Bai Xiaofei and became hysterical just now was because there were two core disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect peeping nearby.

For a long time, Bai Xiaofei couldn't be taken, and he lost a lot of face, and even lost the face of Lingxiao Temple.

Moreover, not only are the core disciples of these two Ancient Demon Sects by the side, besides the three of them, there is also one!

"Jinchuan, you disappointed me too much!"

In the next moment, a tall young man with clothes somewhat similar to Jin Chuan, who was also the Prince Ling Xiao, stepped out of the void.

His aura is even more unfathomable, far surpassing the two core disciples of Jinchuan and Ancient Mozong.

As soon as he appeared, Jin Chuan immediately became extremely respectful. He even didn't dare to refute the other party's scolding. He just lowered his head and looked frightened and uneasy.

"The third prince of the Lingxiao Palace, Ning Xuan!"

The two core disciples of Ancient Mozong shouted with awe on their faces.

"Li Mo, Li Han!"

"Even though Jinchuan is embarrassing, it is after all from my Lingxiao Hall!"

"I don't want to see you pointing fingers at the people in the High Heaven Hall again, do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Xuan looked at Li Mo and Li Han sternly, his expression was not irritable, and he was domineering and confused.

"Hmph, let's not talk about it in the future!"

Li Mo is a man who looks honest, but his eyes are full of brilliance. Hearing this, he said coldly.

Li Han's appearance has become more domineering, and a lot of fierce light flashes in his eyes upon hearing this.

However, thinking of Ning Xuan's prestige and the status of the third-highest Prince Ling Xiao made him dare not make a mistake, so he could only keep this account in his heart and wait until later!

Ning Xuan nodded in satisfaction when seeing the movements of the two, and then looked at Bai Xiaofei.

"Bai Xiaofei, you are much stronger than I thought. You can even fight against Jinchuan one or two in the realm of a higher **** alone! But that's all, you will not escape death immediately."

"Really? Do you dare to say such a thing, do you rely on you, or do you rely on the three of them?"

Bai Xiaofei hugged his arms and looked directly at Ning Xuan without any fear.

"Smelly boy, Brother Ning is here, do you dare to be arrogant? Do you want to be one enemy four?" Jin Chuan loudly provoked the anger of Ning Xuan, Li Mo, and Li Han.

He was just ashamed, and now he can't wait for Bai Xiaofei to die immediately.

"So what."

Bai Xiaofei looked around Ning Xuan and the others with a sneer, not afraid of their besieging.

"Damn it, kid! You're a mere high-ranking god, how dare you provoke the four creators? Don't say the four of us are united. If I act alone, you will definitely die!"

Li Mo's whole body trembled and reprimanded loudly, his eyes contained terrifying murderous intent.

He is a dignified lower-level creator, and even a core disciple of the Ancient Demon Sect. How could he have been so underestimated?

Even Ning Xuan, who is more powerful and higher in status, would not dare to be so presumptuous to him.

Therefore, when Bai Xiaofei said these words, he had already decided in his heart that after catching Bai Xiaofei, he must get Bai Xiaofei's skin cramped and let him survive and die!

Li Han's cheeks twitched in anger, and he immediately entered a violent fighting state: "Bai Xiaofei, what you should never do is to provoke us. You are too arrogant. Waiting for your cruel ending will be the price of your arrogance."

"Hahahaha! Bai Xiaofei, if I were you, I am afraid I would have knelt down and begged for mercy now. I admire your courage!" Jin Chuan laughed even more refreshingly, as if he had seen Bai Xiaofei's death.

Ning Xuan didn't speak, but the look in Bai Xiaofei's eyes was clearly looking at a dead person.

"Ha ha."

Bai Xiaofei's mouth curled up, and said lightly: "To be honest, if you were the four Intermediate Creators, I'm afraid I would really hold my head!"

"But it's a pity that you are just lower-level creators, and it's not worth mentioning! It's far from scaring me, or even letting me run away!"

"I am more than enough to deal with your four wastes!"

what!

It is said that our four lower-level creators are waste?

Jin Chuan, Li Mo, and Li Han were so angry that all their internal organs were burnt, and there was fire in their eyes.

Even Ning Xuan, who had been quiet and seemed extremely indifferent to everything, shook his body.

That's right, although his strength is far stronger than Jin Chuan, Li Mo and Li Han, but he did not reach the Intermediate Creator.

At present, among the princes of Lingxiao, only the one who ranks first is the mid-level creator.

The rest is that he and the second Lingxiao prince have the highest strength.

Although he doesn't say it on weekdays, this is a taboo in his heart, because he has always dreamed of reaching the Intermediate Creator.

He wants to replace the position of the proud son of heaven, but the opponent is too powerful, as if he is like the emperor in the sky, and can only keep him in a chasing position forever.

Originally, there was hatred and jealousy in his heart!

At this moment, Bai Xiaofei said that he was not an intermediate creator, and directly offended his negative scales, dug out the deepest pain in his heart.

He didn't howl on the spot, he was already extremely deep in the city.

"You! Must die!"

The killing intent in Ning Xuan's eyes was condensed as it was, and his figure had disappeared in the distance.

The next flash, his body has appeared in front of Bai Xiaofei's eyes.

Huh!

Then, his **** stretched out, unexpectedly wanting to goug Bai Xiaofei's eyes, making Bai Xiaofei feel the most desperate pain.

However, Bai Xiaofei just sneered, and his right hand, which had already become pitch black, easily blocked Ning Xuan's attack.

The two of them shook their bodies, and the surrounding space was shattered.

They retreated a hundred meters separately, and they were evenly divided!

"What! Ning Xuan can't take him? He...he is just a high-level god, and Ning Xuan's strength is only a short line to reach the intermediate creator, why is this!"

Li Mo and Li Han looked at each other, their eyes were full of weirdness, and they almost went crazy with fright.

Jinchuan was also forced, almost scared to pee.

"How could it be!" Ning Xuan looked at his fingers, thinking that he was facing a genuine Intermediate Creator!

"Don't be stunned, let's kill this arrogant kid together!"

Because of hatred and fear, Jin Chuan was the first to come back to his senses, shouting at Li Han and Li Mo, and then the divine sword slashed at Bai Xiaofei again.

Li Mo and Li Han didn't stand on the sidelines anymore, but they knew that if Bai Xiaofei were to escape again, they might even win over everyone.

Then, in the future, they will probably live in the shadow of Bai Xiaofei forever, and even if their lives cannot be saved, it is another matter!

With the four people joining hands, Wei Neng was really violent and confused.

The endless sea and water below, from time to time be hit by the aftermath of 10,000 meters of huge waves, it is too scary.

In the extreme distance, there are many aboriginals of the endless sea, as well as the big and small sects who came two days ago, watching quietly.

When they saw this incredible scene, they were all dull.

In the battle circle, Bai Xiaofei's fighting spirit went straight to the sky!

To be honest, he didn't know exactly what his strength reached.

But now, he can finally take a good test.

Boom boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

The battle of one person against four is really earth-shattering.

Moreover, the crushing imagined by Ning Xuan and others did not happen.

Because Bai Xiaofei's defensive ability is too amazing.

Even Jinchuan's Divine Sword, even if it hits Bai Xiaofei's body, it will only leave a white mark, and it will not break Bai Xiaofei's skin.

Although Li Mo and Li Han also have treasures and their strengths have reached the lower level creators, their treasures are not as powerful as the Divine Sword, and they can't even leave a white mark on Bai Xiaofei's body.

This fucking, almost made them vomit blood.

Among the four, only Ning Xuan was slightly more powerful and could pose a little threat to Bai Xiaofei.

"Hahahahaha, cool! Come again!"

Bai Xiaofei finally gained a clear understanding of his own strength.

With a magic hand, his strength is equivalent to the peak of the lower-level creator, coupled with invincible defense, the strength is similar to the middle-level creator.

And if you don't use the magic hand, then his attack will not be able to break the defense of the creator, the strength is only equivalent to the lower creator, no one can do anything!

"Damn it! Damn it! This is **** unreasonable!"

Ning Xuan became more frightened during the Yue War, and even his worldview was about to collapse.

In the past, only the man who made him look up would give him this feeling of powerlessness.

And now, Bai Xiaofei, who was only the upper god, gave him the same feeling.

That's nowhere to start, it's just a stone in the pit, smelly and hard, very annoying, so **** annoying!

Rumble!

Just as the five men fought to the extreme, a majestic and magnificent palace suddenly rose up in the sea to the east.

"The Endless Shrine! It's the Endless Shrine! The Endless Shrine is born!"

In the extreme distance, countless people roared and rushed directly.

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