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That storage bag is exactly what Hei and Bai Wuchang have.
After they were blasted by the fairy sword, the robes and storage bags on their bodies were all turned into powder, but the storage bag in front of them was still intact.
Enough to see, this storage bag is highly unusual.
"Damn it, you guys are still alive!" Zhao Feiyu was taken aback.
At the same time, she quickly sacrificed her flying sword, and scattered real fire, covering the flying sword.
The flame flying sword quickly cut towards the two demonic energy.
It's a pity that the magic energy is extremely fast.
Before the flaming flying sword slashed, they rolled up their storage bags and burrowed towards the soil.
Before getting into the soil, Bai Wuchang's vicious words suddenly came out of one of the demonic qi.
"Old man Yu's daughter, please listen to me, this time you caused us to lose a thousand years of cultivation, we have made a note of this big enmity, and our two brothers will come to you soon. At this time, even if you hid in the gate of Jianzong Mountain, we will definitely find you out and tear you apart"
After finishing speaking, it ignored Zhao Feiyu who was furious, and quickly got into the soil.
The two of them were able to escape, not because the power of the fairy beard projection was insufficient, but because Zhao Feiyu's cultivation base was too low to display the powerful combat power of the fairy sword projection, so they escaped.
Of course, this sword also caused them great damage, and even lost a thousand years of cultivation.
Without the help of Tiancaidibao, they would have to practice for at least a thousand years before they could recover to their previous cultivation.
The two demonic energy of black and white impermanence wrapped around the storage bag and quickly got into the soil.
Sudden!
"Hoo"
A group of translucent, but extremely hot flames spewed out from the soil below them, burning their devilish energy right.
"ah¡¡"
"Oh"
Suddenly, green smoke of "ßÚßÚ" rose from the demonic energy, and two mournful howls sounded suddenly.
At the same time, a big white hand suddenly stretched out from the middle of the flame, quickly pulled it up, then retracted into the soil, and disappeared.
The translucent flame also disappeared along with the big hand. In addition, the storage bag they rolled up with great difficulty was also taken away by the big hand.
"Noyou can't take it"
The sharp roars of black and white impermanence sounded at the same time.
In these two roars, there was Taotian anger and endless killing intent, as if their old lives were contained in that storage bag.
Before the roar fell, they quickly got into the soil and chased after the big hand
The scene in front of him happened in the blink of an eye, and it was fleeting. After Zhao Feiyu came back to his senses, the ground in front of him had already returned to calm.
However, she didn't step forward to investigate, but was stunned on the spot, with a vicious gleam in her pupils.
"Thatthat's Lu Fan's real fire." A look of shock and anger appeared on her face.
The translucent flame, both in color and aura, was almost exactly the same as that displayed by Lu Fan at the Ruyi Sect Alchemy Conference.
This also made her more certain that the young monk was Lu Fan, and the big hand that emerged from the ground was also Lu Fan's big hand.
"Damn Lu Fan, Hei and Bai Shuangsha's storage bag must contain an extraordinary treasure, but he snatched it away. That storage bag should belong to my lady!" Zhao Feiyu was angry. drank.
It was with great difficulty that she sacrificed the Immortal Sword Projection, severely injuring the Black and White Shuangsha, but unexpectedly, Lu Fan took a huge advantage, how could she bear it?
Her eyes kept flickering, "What kind of treasure is in that storage bag? How could it make Black and White Shuangsha so nervous?"
It's a pity that with her cultivation and knowledge, she can't figure out the secrets in the storage bag at all.
"There must be a very important treasure in that storage bag, I must transmit this matter to Dad as soon as possible!" After pondering for a while, she immediately made a decision.
The father in her mouth naturally refers to Yu Zongzhu of Jianzong, and she is Yu Zongzhu's illegitimate daughter.
In the entire sect, only Yu Zongzhu and her two parties knew about this matter, and they kept it extremely secret.
It is precisely because of her status that she can receive special care from Sovereign Yu, so she can have such a treasure as the fairy sword projection.
After making a decision, she quickly turned around and swept out of the canyon.She had already used up one chance of the fairy sword projection, and if she stayed here again, it would be extremely dangerous. She must leave as soon as possible and join Yang Cixin. At that time, transmit the matter of the black and white Shuangsha storage bags to Sect Master Yu
Somewhere in the dense forest behind the canyon.
"Hoo"
Two streaks of dark, cold demonic energy suddenly emerged from the soil.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into two figures, one black and one white.
It's just that these two figures are a little illusory, as if they don't have enough magic energy.
They were the black and white Shuangsha who were cut by the projection of the fairy sword and burned by the real fire.
"Damn it, it was run away by that kid!" Bai Wuchang shouted with an extremely gloomy expression, gnashing his teeth.
"He only has a mid-stage Golden Core cultivation, but he can actually display the speed of a late-stage Nascent Soul, thishow is this possible?" Hei Wuchang shouted in the same panic and anger.
Although the two of them were seriously injured, their cultivation background was extremely profound. Even if they were cut by the projection of the fairy sword, they still had the third level of Yuanying cultivation.
Of course, falling from the ninth floor of Yuanying to the third floor of Yuanying is already a very serious blow.
It never occurred to the two of them that with their third-level Nascent Soul cultivation, they would not be able to catch up with a little Golden Core cultivator, and they didn't even see each other's shadow.
This made them furious, and the murderous intent burst out from their eyes.
"That kid's speed is so fast, with our current cultivation base, we can't catch up with him at all, what should we do now?" Hei Wuchang looked anxiously at Bai Wuchang.
"We must take back that storage bag. It is an important thing related to the resurgence of my demon clan. It must not be lost! The two of us have been lurking for nearly a thousand years, and we finally got that thing. If If it is lost, then all our efforts will be in vain. If the Lord knows about this, he will definitely kill us." Bai Wuchang's expression twisted.
"But we can't catch up with him at all?" Hei Wuchang said depressedly.
"It seems that there is only one way." Bai Wuchang's eyes flickered with darkness.
His cold eyes suddenly turned to Heiwuchang, "I can only use the secret technique of my demon clan - the magic maggot."
"Magic maggot?" Heiwuchang's expression changed, his eyes flickered a few times, and he continued, "Magic maggot can indeed find that kid, but to perform this technique, it takes at least three levels of Nascent Soul powerhouse cultivation. This kind of loss is too great."
"Hmph! If you can't find that thing, you and I will lose our lives. Is it important to have a small life or a third-level cultivation base? You can't even tell such a simple question, right? ?¡± Bai Wuchang snorted coldly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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