Refining Heaven and Earth

Luo Xuan is a rare powerhouse. It is a pity to kill him.

Looking at the barbarity, there are only five people remaining in the quasi-sacred hall outside the Temple of War.

Zhan Wurui, Zhan Wushuang, and the two who fled before, the last one is Luo Xuan.

It wasn't Fang Baixin's soft-heartedness, Luo Xuan still had some usefulness. In case it was savage and Tianyuan merged into one, Luo Xuan's question was almost a matter of nails.

Therefore, Luo Xuan is not a quasi-sage in Fang Bai's eyes, but treated as a saint.

Although Fang Bai did not want to kill, at least Luo Xuan had to give a reason to live, otherwise, Fang Bai would remove him without hesitation.

Keeping such a strong man will definitely be a trouble in the future.

"You really don't want to live?" Fang Bai was very puzzled. Anyone has the heart to survive. Who doesn't want to die? Who wants to die?

Hahahaha!

Luo Xuan laughed loudly: "Kill if you kill, why humiliate the old man so much!" At this step, Luo Xuan calmly, without fear.

"I don't want to kill you!" Fang Baidan said indifferently, "but you have to give me a reason not to kill you."

"Ok?"

Luo Xuan looked up puzzled at Fang Bai, and immediately seemed to think of something, coldly: "I want the old man to surrender the soul, for you to drive, foolish dream!"

Fang Baijing quietly looked at Luo Xuan, his firm eyes clearly showed his mind, it seems that this trick is not feasible, and it is not applicable to everyone.

"Ok!"

Fang Bai whispered softly: "As long as you say something Yan Yan, you can leave."

Luo Xuan's body was lightly shocked, wondering, "Why?"

Fang Bai laughed: "No, I think it's a good deal, at least it's a good deal for you, think about it carefully."

Luo Xuan frowned, guessing Fang Bai's intentions in his heart, and now Yan Yan defeated and fled. Asking these seemed to make no sense. What did Fang Bai want to know?

"Are you sure?" Luo Xuan Shen said, as Fang Bai said, this is indeed a very cost-effective transaction, Luo Xuan couldn't refuse.

"Of course!" Fang Bai said with a smile: "You should know very well that you have no threat to me now."

Luo Xuan's old face blushed, and his current strength really could not cause any threat to the other side. Fang Bai's thoughts were between life and death.

"Okay!" Luo Xuanshen said, "I hope you can be confident."

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Please!"

Luo Xuan rationalized his thoughts and came slowly. After less than a quarter of an hour, Luo Xuan stopped.

"Finished?" Fang Bai and other big eyes were incredible.

"Well, I only know so much." Luo Xuan seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

Fang Bai laughed abruptly, "This ..."

What Luo Xuan said had almost no meaning. The only certainty was that Yan Yan survived the ancient wars, and other saints were missing. Yan Yan remained at the Eight Holy Gates.

The sage also has a day when Shou Yuan is exhausted, and he can't live for so long at all.

Of course, the cost of such a counter-insurgency approach is also painful.

For so many years, Yan Yan seems to be alive and dead. No one may wake up and sleep like this.

It is easy to wake up, and it is difficult to recover. This is the scene where later Warriors and Luo Xuan designed to deceive everyone.

The Ba Shengmen passed on this secret from generation to generation, and it was never allowed to reveal it until it was a last resort.

Refining the sky, no one can take the white, Luo Xuan forced to come down, only to invite Yan Yan.

FN

Unexpectedly, Fang Bai accidentally hit and followed, disrupting the process of Yan Yan's restoration, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

After listening to this, Fang Bai smiled bitterly. The information had no meaning to him and was useless.

"Can I go?" Luo Xuan said lightly.

Tian Xing sneered: "Thinking about the beauty, just want to leave these useless things, do you think these can return your life?"

Luo Xuan said indifferently: "The old man only knows so much, so don't hesitate to get started."

"court death!"

As soon as Tian Xing's eyes were cold, he was about to start, but was blocked by Fang Bai. "Slowly, what he said should be true."

Tian Xing frowned slightly. "What's the matter, this is not enough for his life."

"Forget it," Fang Bai said lightly, "let him go!"

"what?"

Tian Xing said loudly: "Do you know how much we have suffered because of these chaos? Is it just like that? You can bear it, I can't bear it."

Fang Bai said: "Killing him doesn't make any sense. Our target is the saint. Let him go!"

"You ..." Tian Xing sighed. "Since you are going to let it go, I have nothing to say." Then, turning away, he didn't hide his dissatisfaction.

Fang Bai shook his head with a bitter smile and patted Luo Xuandantian with one hand. He was sent in to unlock the seal and said slowly, "You can go, but I don't want to be the enemy next time we meet."

"Do you really let me go?" Luo Xuan wondered.

Fang Bai waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go!"

Luo Xuan walked under the cold gaze of the crowd, and after walking out of ten feet, no one stopped, and looked back to Fang Bai and found him indifferent.

Luo Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "There is one thing I haven't told you. I heard that the saints who survived the ancient World War I have left. As for how to leave, where I went, I don't know."

"Sure enough!"

In fact, Fang Bai had some speculations in his heart, but there was no proof. It seemed that the savage and secrets were hidden, but he could not be solved for a while. I believe that one day, the truth will be revealed.

Watching Luo Xuan leave, everyone was very dissatisfied and didn't understand why Fang Bai wanted to let him go.

Fang Bai had his own intentions, and it was impossible to determine what the relationship between wildness and famine was.

Now that so many quasi-sages have died savagely, there are enough dead people, and retaining Luo Xuan is also a powerful force.

More importantly, it is not that simple to want to combine savage and celestial sources into one, and then it is said that we must not rely on the power of quasi-sacred, and the loss of savage quasi-sacred is heavy, and one can be kept.

According to the ancient Tao, the saint has another person, not Yan Yan, which means that in addition to Yan Yan, he must face a saint, or more.

And that person's strength was only stronger than Yan Yan, Fang Bai was very curious about it, but unfortunately, not much was known about the ancient Tao, Fang Bai had to temporarily give up his plans.

Tiandu Jiu has not changed for a long time. Right now, here is a good time for practicing Tiandu Jiu. Fang Bai intends to retreat for a while.

The battle was fierce, Fang Bai realized that their strength was not enough, and the next time they met the saints, they were not so lucky.

The immediate priority is to ask holy.

Sending everyone to the refining Tianding practice, Fang Bai flashed into the water again, and the refining was also very helpful for the improvement of cultivation. The powerful benefits of Qi and blood, Fang Bai was deeply aware of it.

Cold and extremely deadly gas came in, and Fang Bai's operation changed every day, sinking rapidly.

After blinking, she felt that it was not enough. She sank to the bottom until she fell to the bottom, and Fang Bai nodded with satisfaction.

Under tremendous pressure, the vitality is dissipated, and under the pressure of extreme pressure, the day after day is slowly changing.

Dead air penetrated into the body along the pores and disappeared in no time.

Fang Bai slowly closed his eyes, and while the city was running, the spirit of the body was condensed, striving for an early ascension.