The next morning, before dawn, Lin Bai suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"The formation was triggered?"

He was just sleeping when he suddenly felt a wave coming from the formation. You know, they are now on a barren mountain.

Most ordinary monsters will choose to stay away when they feel the breath of the formation, so who triggered the formation?

Standing up, Lin Bai planned to go out to find out. He walked out of the palace and a seven-foot-long sword quietly appeared in his hand.

He was not careless enough to rush out directly, but tried to hide his figure as much as possible, and approached the shield outside the palace with slow steps.

"Damn it, I actually met that guy!"

On the mountain outside the palace, a middle-aged man in black cursed inwardly.

His whole body was shrouded in dark fog, and a knife scar deep enough to see the bone could be vaguely seen from his shoulder, with black blood stains flowing.

"Is there anyone here?"

Taking out a blood-red pill from the storage ring, the middle-aged man suddenly saw an extinguished bonfire not far from him.

He became alert instantly and slowly retreated, paying attention to the slightest movement around him.

Now he was seriously injured and could not support high-intensity combat again.

"Swish!"

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a seven-foot-long sword, as if he had already noticed his arrival.

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Bai, he also saw the other party. Seeing that the other party's body was wrapped in black mist, he thought of his identity in the blink of an eye.

"Demon cultivator!"

Lin Bai stood with a long sword in his hand, feeling the breath emanating from the person in front of him, his expression was secretly alert.

"It may not be easy today, so I can only strike first!"

Seeing Lin Bai wearing righteous clothes, the middle-aged man knew the status of the demon cultivator in the righteous way.

Not to mention that everyone must be killed, but also the existence that will be attacked when they meet.

"Great Brahma Demon Hand!"

The black mist on his body gathered on his hands, and Lin Bai instantly felt that he was enveloped by an evil aura.

Two big hands suddenly appeared on both sides, ready to crush him, but Lin Bai had been guarding against the opponent's sudden attack.

The moment the two hands appeared, he reacted, first using the Canghai sword to cut off one of the demon hands.

Then the figure flashed quickly, leaving dozens of residual shadows on the spot, and came to the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

A punch was thrown out, and Lin Bai's strength was not in his swordsmanship, but in the physique of a saint.

"Puff!"

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of thick black blood, and his body was blown away by the strong force.

Just as he was about to stabilize his body, a cold light came first, and the tip of the seven-foot-long sword quickly enlarged in his eyes.

"Bang!"

The pupils of the middle-aged man suddenly shrank, and then he felt a blackness in front of his eyes.

The head exploded, Lin Bai retracted his strength, stretched out his hand to pull the long sword back.

"Tongtian Realm killed instantly with one strike, not bad."

Lin Bai took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off the long sword, and every time he attacked, he hit the vital point directly.

Only by killing the enemy completely, Lin Bai felt that he could have no worries.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to Qiankun Palace, Lin Bai suddenly thought that since he was a cultivator, he should have a storage ring.

"Since the other party is dead, it's okay for all the things to belong to me, right?"

Mumbling in his mouth, Lin Bai smiled, gradually approached the middle-aged man's body, and found a storage ring on his middle finger.

"There are quite a few things."

After seeing the things in my storage ring, Lin Bai's eyes lit up. The first thing that caught his eye was a pile of spirit stones, at least tens of thousands of them.

The second was some elixirs, but they all exuded a trace of demonic energy, and I'm afraid that people who are not demon cultivators cannot take them.

Put the useful things into your own storage ring.

Then Lin Bai imitated Su Qiyan's treatment of the red-blooded pig and picked up the middle-aged man's body and threw it far away.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet other cultivators while chasing Xie Ming."

"You are a righteous person. I will use you to refine my sword!"

Another old man suddenly appeared, holding a scarlet sword in both hands, with an evil smile on his lips.

The aura emanating from his body was much stronger than that of the middle-aged man.

Lin Bai frowned slightly. No wonder the middle-aged man was injured. He guessed that the two people from the demonic path might have fought before they met him.

"There are really many demonic cultivators today."

As soon as Lin Bai finished speaking, he moved his feet and was about to rush out. Suddenly, an aura belonging to the saint realm covered the entire mountain.

"Xiaobai, let me do it!"

Su Qiyan's cold voice sounded behind him. Hearing this, Lin Bai turned his head and saw that the empress had a frosty face. Did she seem to have a grudge against the person in front of her?

Without making any further moves, Lin Bai put away his sword and came to Su Qiyan's side.

The old man flying in the air saw Su Qiyan suddenly appear., his pupils suddenly shrank.

"The Empress of Tianzi Saint Palace?"

"Why is she here?"

He panicked. Lingyuan Continent is so big, but he met the person he least wanted to meet on a secluded mountain.

Now he was shrouded by Su Qiyan's pressure and couldn't move at all.

"Feng Mohan, do you remember that you killed the elder of my sect?"

A few years ago, Feng Mohan killed the inner sect elder of Tianzi Saint Palace. For this reason, Su Qiyan sent people to look for his traces many times.

I didn't expect to meet Feng Mohan here today.

Lin Bai stood aside. No wonder the Empress showed such murderous intent. It turned out that an elder was killed by this demon cultivator in the past.

"Blood Refining Technique!"

Feng Mohan knew that he could not defeat Su Qiyan, who was in the Saint Realm, so he gathered all his blood and energy in his body and struggled to break through her pressure.

His feet flashed wildly. He was only at the middle level of the Venerable Realm now. It was like a moth flying into a flame to compete with the Saint Realm.

"Pah~"

Feng Mohan fled, but Su Qiyan did not choose to chase him, but lightly snapped his fingers.

A green lotus blossomed from mid-air, and Feng Mohan was buried directly in it, and the strong breath of death enveloped him.

No matter how he struggled, he eventually turned into a brilliant firework and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Only a bunch of black blood was sprinkled.

"Lady Empress, you are so powerful!"

Lin Bai did not mean to brag when he said this. When facing the Tongtian Realm.

He needed at least one punch and one sword attack to kill the opponent.

And Su Qiyan just snapped his fingers lightly, and a lotus appeared in mid-air, completely annihilating the enemy.

"No matter how strong he is, he can't withstand your sword."

Su Qiyan shook her head. Lin Bai has the strength of the Great Emperor. Not to mention her, I'm afraid no one in the whole continent can withstand a few of his swords.

"I've said it before, I'm really an ordinary person."

"Who believes it?"

Su Qiyan rolled her eyes at him, yawned, turned around and walked into the Qiankun Palace. It was still dark at this time, and she planned to go back to sleep.

Seeing Su Qiyan's expression, Lin Bai opened his mouth.

There was no way. He killed the saint with one finger and his clone angrily killed the half-emperor strongman. It had already been deeply rooted in the heart of the Queen.

No matter how he explained, the other party would definitely not believe it.

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