Chapter 716

Facing the amazing laughter, the white evil heart immediately began to be timid. The terrible momentum made his expression completely lose his calm and pride in the past.

In this sword City, his identity of refining medicine and cultivating martial arts is enough to make him ignore many forces, but in front of the strong man of Wujun level, he finally understands that his status and identity are a mole ant in the eyes of the other party.

"There is indeed a trace of my blood in your blood, but it is only a trace, but it is only the female offspring of my descendants. However, in this hundred soldiers family, all kinds of descendants who have direct blood relatives with me may enter the world of eternal doom because of your stupidity. At first, you solved one trouble by one with the help of the power of my hundred soldiers family, and now you can't help it It's time to repay. "

The voice spread slowly, but there was no mood fluctuation. Even though there might be a trace of his blood on the white evil, it was not enough to make him have the slightest mood fluctuation.

Future generations?

Will Wujun level strong people with thousands of years of life care about this trace of blood?

"No... my ancestors, I won't take revenge. I won't take revenge. Be kind, be kind."

An invisible force slowly spread like a spider's web through the calm space, and then countless vigorous Qi formed countless silk threads to surround each other's body.

"No, leave you. My Baibing family is likely to cause the biggest disaster in history. I believe your death will avoid this disaster, and I will take care of your family. My Baibing family has passed on thousands of years because of my appearance. You can't bury it because of your appearance. You -- die!"

When you open your mouth, it's like God's will!

Click

In the clear sound of breaking, the White Evil body has become like a porcelain doll, extending down the center of the eyebrow, and quickly turned into a ball of broken meat.

In front of Wu Jun level, the other party didn't have much resistance at all.

"I don't know if the devil is satisfied with my practice?"

Looking at the broken meat scattered on the ground, the other party whispered again.

"You can find my trace."

Ye Fantian's body emerged from the darkness.

However, he was quite curious that the other party could find his own trace.

"This space is full of blades. Blades and I have been together for thousands of years. They have been absorbing my spirit, will and even sword intention. Although they can't reach the point of spiritual connection, they are not far from each other. I have felt you as soon as you appeared, and the supreme will transformed by your spirit and spirit has shaken my blades enough to do this ... only the strong at the level of Wujun. "

The voice of Baibing Wujun could not hear the slightest fluctuation.

Looking at the broken meat on the ground, ye Fantian stared at each other indifferently:

"In other words, what you have just done is just a show, and the purpose is to let me see."

"If you want to think so, I have nothing to do, but in fact, it is not so. Your appearance is just an accident. I didn't think you would appear here. Everything is just an accident."

Pa

Ye Fantian walked slowly towards each other.

Stepping on the blades, there was a clear sound.

Staring at Baibing Wujun with an expressionless face, a terrible sword idea suddenly passed quickly from the ground to the foot, and directly flowed around the body along the foot.

It was like the roar of a fierce beast. The wave, which was desolate and full of tearing breath, began to spray on Ye Fantian's body fiercely.

Baibing Wujun's head was covered by his long hair. He couldn't see the other party's real expression at all, but his body was shaking involuntarily with Ye Fantian's action.

Although the frequency of this trembling is very small, it is particularly clear in front of Ye Fantian.

"Hoo... It's a powerful breath. Sure enough, it's a young Wu Jun who spread in Xuantian and has a galloping posture at a young age."

"I'm flattered... Just lucky."

Ye Fantian smiled faintly, but the distance between them contained essence and spirit, which was just a collision in the realm.

Although it is not as good as the real competition, it is not far away.

In such a fight, the degree of ferocity is even more intense than the physical contact.

"I'm afraid the white haired devil didn't come here just to kill one of my descendants?"

Baibing Wu Jun smiled softly.

Although his voice was hoarse and abnormal, with his voice just falling, a pair of terrible eyes seemed to be sharp swords on both temples, and began to shoot out vertically and horizontally.

The ferocity changed Ye Fantian's face for a while.

Although it was only a superficial fight, ye Fantian had realized that the person in front of him was not an easy opponent.

The opponent is not much weaker than himself in martial arts and martial arts, but in his understanding of martial arts. The paint brush has some advantages to some extent.

But the most important thing is the breath of the other party. The closer you get to the other party, the smell like a Warcraft on the other party begins to become more and more clear.

Ye Fantian is sure that if he continues to move forward, the struggle between the two will continue to expand. The other side is definitely a martial arts cultivation with martial arts mania character.

"Baibing Wujun, really deserves his reputation."

Without deviation, he paused in front of the other party, and ye Fantian said in a loud voice.

"The rumors of the white haired devil don't seem to be the same."

Baibing Wujun slowly raised his head.

A middle-aged face that looked extremely ordinary, but looked 40 or 50 years old was exposed to the air, and a pair of emerald green eyes glittered with strange light.

"Well...?"

Ye Fantian's mouth whispered a curious wave.

"It is said that the white haired devil has extraordinary strength and is arrogant and ignorant. He is just a young generation with good luck. But after seeing it today, I clearly feel that those who say this are ignorant. I'm afraid such strength is the strong one that I can't help. The white haired devil is really different from the general strong!"

"It seems that you know quite well about my situation."

Ye Fantian said curiously.

Although the other party is an old monster that has existed for thousands of years, ye Fantian is equivalent to the other party in level, so there is no stagnation in his words.

"It can be said that my family has existed for a long time. Such a family is rare in any Empire, even first-class and terrible, but its prosperity will decline. This is the root of any kind of thing. Therefore, in order to prosper the family, my training time has been continuously reduced in recent years, in order to make the family prosperous My family has found a way out, a way out enough for my family to develop for a longer time, and your appearance is naturally under my observation. "

Ye Fantian has some affirmation about the other party's explanation.

"Since you entered our sword, I have known your existence. I have been observing you and even trying to figure out you, but I have lived so long, but there are few people I can't control. You are one of them."

"I'd like to hear it in detail."

Ye Fantian asked slowly.

"You attach great importance to your relatives and friends, even more than any strong person. I'm quite surprised that your friends can spend their time in the sword City, or even don't ask for a return... So to sum up, you are a good choice for a strong person with infinite possibilities like you , I won't choose to offend easily. Although Bai Bingyan is one of the most outstanding people in my descendants and is quite liked by me, since they both like each other, I can't choose to offend you. "

"Do you mean we have a deal?"

Ye Fantian asked with a little excitement.

"No... unless you promise me a condition!"

Baibing Wujun smiled mysteriously