Scum of the Cultivation World Chapter 654: No way to return

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A bamboo shape flashed in front of several people, and a palm quickly rolled out a black wave wall, protecting the three people in purple behind. The sand was rubble like a shuttle, crackling on the Xuanbo light wall.

Although there was a trick, Yue Qianchou subconsciously pulled Fu Rong behind him, staring solemnly at the sky.

The green light and the white light collided with each other, but the green light stopped in the air. The white light hit the copper wall and iron wall, and was quickly hit back. As soon as he was hit back, the white light disappeared, and I saw a figure swooshing down.

"Bang!" The ground was violently shaken, and a deep pit was instantly smashed into the collapsed wall. "Ah ..." Several low-ranking monks had no time to evade, and were smashed into the pit together. After a scream, there was no response.

The green light in the sky showed its original shape, and green eyebrows stared at the following with a grin and said: "I don't know the life and death, in front of this deity, I still want to escape!"

"Coughing ..." There was a strong coughing sound in the deep pit, and it coughed. Suddenly the coughing stopped, the white light glowed again from the deep pit, and the powerful momentum was rapidly rotating and spreading out of the deep pit like a storm.

Everyone hasn't reacted yet. A dark shadow with a white cone of dazzling light quickly escapes from the deep pit. It seems to split the void and emit a bright light to pierce the sky. The target is a green robe in the air ...

The onlookers all watched the surge of emotion, and Yin Baikang obviously knew that he could n’t escape, and he even initiated a strong attack ...

Perhaps many of the monks who watched before sneered at the escape of Yin Baikang. But now, who dares to say that Yin Baikang, one of the top ten masters in the world, is a coward who runs away?

"Hoo ..." The black shadow was against the cone-shaped white awn, making a violent and piercing air-breaking sound, such as a stringed sun-shooting arrow, breaking through everything ...

All the hearts of the people below mentioned their throats, and they stared at Yin Baikang ’s strenuous blow with their eyes widened. No matter whether he has hatred or no complaint with him, I hope he can break the enemy with one blow!

"What a courage!" Green eyebrows shouted sharply. The figure of Bai Mang greeted him, and with a "Yah" wave, he waved a huge palm shadow under his head ...

"Bang!" The air exploded, and the air flow rippled like a visible texture. The white light annihilated instantly, and a shadow fell down faster than before. More than half of the shops in the cornucopia collapsed in an instant, and the ground shook, and a larger deep pit appeared.

It's over! Yin Baikang is over ... Everyone's heart suddenly popped out of this sentence. There was a quiet all around, all staring intently at the new pit that was smashed out. There was no movement in it, died?

The sharp laughter in the air rose again, and the green eyebrows glanced at the following people and said: "Did you see it, this is the end of disrespect for the deity ..."

"Coughing ..." The sudden coughing interrupted his rampant laughter. Green Eyebrow inevitably "huh", staring at the figure climbing up in the deep pit below, he said with a voice: "Old stuff, really beating! Isn't he dead yet?"

In the deep pit, Yin Baikang in a black robe buried his head and dragged his sword. He walked slowly and slowly, and the silent sword stood on the edge of the deep pit. The black robe was already ragged and dusty, and the wound inside was bleeding. The hair, which was originally old but combed very neatly, was now loosely scattered, mixed with dust like a weed on the side of the road.

"Oh ... Oh ..." The lowered head slowly lifted up, making an intermittent sound in the throat. Yin Baikang stared stubbornly into the air, his eyes still shining. Suddenly there was a sharp chest ups and downs, "poo" spurting blood, but he stared in the air and vowed not to bow his head.

"Master!" Two cries of exclamation came, and Sikong Jue and Jing Yuankong both carried the sword teleported, reaching out to Yin Baikang's arm.

"Don't touch me, I can't do it anymore, I don't need help." Yin Baikang snorted loudly, frightening the hands of the two disciples.

The green eyebrows with arms in the air shook their heads, and their faces were full of playful joking voices: "It ’s almost immortal. Is this your disciple? Old things, the devotion is kind and gives you a little time, there is What last words will be explained quickly! Haha ... "The sharp laughter echoed in the air, bowed to the knees in the underworld, holding back the grievances for so long, and finally found a place to vent, and laughed very smoothly. It feels good to be in control of his life and death at any time ...

Sikong Jue and Jing Yuankong stared at the sky with angry faces. Yin Baikang was also a terrible man with a full face, but when he looked back, he looked at the two disciples who accompanied him, and he nodded his head in relief. These two disciples finally confiscated, and dare to stand up at such a dangerous moment ...

"You retreat, this is not your business." Yin Baikang said in a deep voice.

"Master!" Jing Yuankong was worried. Si Kongjue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If there is something wrong with the master, although the world is big, where can our brothers and sisters go back?"

He was telling the truth. The brothers and sisters worked for Yin Baikang, and there were countless offenders. Once Yin Baikang died, how could others spare them.

Yin Baikang's eyes turned crimson red, Huo Ran stared at Pei Fang in the crowd and screamed: "Pei Fatty, you and Lao Zi have been fighting for a lifetime, today may wish to make a tie, but dare to come out Fight. "

"Uh ..." The named Pei Fang was speechless, scratching his fat face, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Yin, why are you this, when is it."

"In a word, fight or not fight?" Yin Baikang shouted violently.

"I admit defeat!" Pei Fang shrugged helplessly and said with a bitter face: "What do you want to say, I know clearly. You can rest assured! As long as your two disciples do not follow me in the future Right, I will not trouble them. As long as they do not take the initiative to cause trouble, within my ability, I will not let others easily trouble them. Yin brother, are you always satisfied now? "

Yin Baikang laughed and said: "Fat fat man, it seems that you will never have the chance to win me in your life. If you are not convinced, I will wait for you in your next life."

"**!" Pei Fang couldn't help but burst out a swearing and grabbed his fat face: "Okay, if we have a chance in our next life, let's divide the victory and defeat, this life is cheaper for you."

"Haha!" Yin Baikang laughed wildly.

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, everyone sighed. Although everyone knows that Yin Baikang didn't have a true friend in his life, no one can think of it, and he can be worthy of his entrustment. It is actually the enemy he has fought for a lifetime. There is a good saying, the person who knows you best is your enemy!

Yin Baikang, who laughed loudly, turned to two disciples and said, "If you still have my master in your heart, don't let my Yin family die. As for the world business association, you can't hold it, you should let go." Let it go! Otherwise, Pei fat man will be guilty of red eye disease and he can fart if he has said. "

Pei flipped his eyes and didn't reply. It was all this time, and he was too lazy to care about him.

"Is it verbose?" The green eyebrows with arms floating in the air were impatient.

"Keep off." Yin Baikang shouted to the two disciples. Si Kongjue and Jing Yuankong were a little hesitant, but they could see the master's glaring eyes. The two bit their lips and bowed to salute, then they turned back and flashed away.

There was a sudden shock around "People's Fire ..." and I saw Yin Baikang straighten his spine, burning a hot white flame, and a suffocating momentum slowly swayed around. And Yin Baikang also became full of spirit and vigorous.

Nongzhu shook his head slightly and sighed softly: "Yin Baikang will be desperate."

Yue Qianchou has a dignified face, and he can see that this white flame is a human fire that can only be ignited by a person who cultivates to a high depth. Yin Baikang's fierce cultivation of a burning body, ready to improve the attack ability to the extreme of his ability to play. Even if he can survive in the end, when he reaches his age, he can live for a few days without strong support. He was obviously out of the plan and he had no plans to survive.

"Several masters of the final stage of the gods, don't anyone help him?" Yue Qianchou sighed.

Nongzhu sneered: "They are all old and well-established guys, knowingly losing, who will go to death? Besides, he doesn't have a sincere friend. Hey! Yin Baikang is also forced to go back! You When he thought! "Between the speeches, the body quickly exuded the body protection gas, expanding to cover all of them.

Ziyi and Fu Rong looked at this scene in horror, the hands of the two held tight to each other.

After the green eyebrows in the air saw this scene, the pupils could n’t help but shrink abruptly, hehe sneered: "Old things, really lived impatiently, then I will complete you." That being said, But two three-foot-long green thorns suddenly appeared in his hands, flashing a cold green light. Obviously, I dare not care too much.

"I don't accept it!" Yin Baikang roared with a roar, his white flame soared, and the whole person disappeared.

"Boom" immediately saw a noise coming from the air. I saw a green thorn in the hand of Green Eyebrow blocked a huge Jiangang that suddenly appeared, and Jiangang was easily defeated by him. However, the figure of Yin Baikang was not seen.

Jian Gang was defeated at the moment, another Jian Gang appeared in a haunt. The green eyebrow responded very quickly, and the green thorn in his hand did not hesitate to defeat it. However, the Jiangang appeared with it more and more frequently. There were huge sword shadows everywhere in the air. There were no Yin Baikang silhouettes. The sound of "bombing" bombing continued, and the green eyebrows were gradually wrapped tightly and slashed. Looking back at the green eyebrows, he coped with ease, with a sneer on his face.

The fighting is getting more and more fierce, to be precise, it should be that Yin Baikang ’s shot is getting more and more fierce, and the world is changing ...

"Boom Boom Boom ..." The cornucopia's protection array finally could no longer withstand the power of the two fighting, the battlefield was blown up together, and the entire protection array completely collapsed.

The monks who practiced in the following deification period have been forced to stand by strong pressure. The wind blades formed by the fighting Yuwei were like steel, some were almost repaired, and were cut into pieces on the spot. Suddenly many people fled, and quickly hid to the back of the mountain of God of Fortune ......