"call out!"

"master!"

"That person is your father's housekeeper. It seems that his strength is good, and he is comparable to Bai Ziyue."

Su Jing was originally in seclusion and felt something breaking in outside the valley, and he didn't plan to pay attention to the formation he set up.

Unexpectedly, the former actually broke out, which made him a little curious.

Originally, the maze formation was just arranged by him. If ordinary people break in, they will probably be trapped in the formation.

However, those who have a realm above the Golden Pill can break out.

It is obviously not simple to get out of it. At least they are all powerful people at the level of Martial Saints or Ghost Immortals.

So he secretly sent a message to Bai Ziyue to take action.

Bai Ziyue came a few days ago. Like Yuan Fei, he fought with him and was defeated by him, and then he lived here.

Bai Ziyue's strength is still better than that of the Yuan Concubine. Even if he has not overcome the thunder tribulation, he is still much stronger than ordinary ghost immortals due to accumulation.

Moreover, because his physical body reaches the level of a Martial Saint, his soul is less restrained than others when facing the Martial Saint.

At present, it is indeed a bit beyond Su Jing's expectations that this Butler Wu can draw with Bai Ziyue.

However, looking at the boxing skills performed by Butler Wu at this moment, the martial arts will is indeed not simple. Although Su Jing could feel that the other party's martial arts will, because it imitated Hong Xuanji, was not as powerful as it was originally, and it was not even one-tenth of the former, but it was still very powerful.

It can be seen from this that Hong Xuanji's wheel of life and death is indeed very powerful. This martial art is worthy of Hong Xuanji's martial arts, and can almost reach the level of a martial arts Golden Immortal.

If Hong Xuanji is in the world of the vast world, such as the starry sky, then with the other party's qualifications, it is very likely that he will be immortal or even become a venerable.

Unfortunately, this world shackles trapped him and could not break through the shackles. Then he would never reach the real realm of a true martial arts golden immortal and immortality.

"It's a pity, sad, sorry"

Su Jing sighed in his heart.

Unlike Hong Yi, Hong Yi can be said to be the son of fate. The Yang God who goes to the future is more blessed by the fate of heaven.

Although Hong Xuanji has luck, he is far inferior to Hong Yi. He is more of his talent to be able to reach the state of shattering the vacuum.

"Master, then you are definitely Brother Bai, can you defeat this Butler Wu?"

Hong Yi's realm is still too low. At this moment, the battle between the two sides is no longer something he can see clearly, he can only read a rough idea.

"Well! Bai Ziyue's strength is pretty good, but unfortunately she is still somewhat restrained by the Martial Saint. Moreover, the battle power of the world of life and death by Butler Wu who practiced Hong Xuanji is even stronger than that of an average intermediate martial Saint. If Bai Ziyue had not reached the Martial Saint's body, he would have been defeated long ago."

Su Jing shook his head. Butler Wu became more and more brave in the battle, especially the exquisiteness of the wheel of life and death in the world, which made him gradually suppress Bai Ziyue.

If Bai Ziyue was not a ghost immortal, she could dodge in the air and take advantage of this advantage, otherwise she would still be defeated.

But even so, if Bai Ziyue does not leave, then defeat is inevitable.

"Ah! I didn't expect that Brother Bai is not an enemy of this man."

Hong Yi was a little surprised, looking at the bursting battle in the field, clenched his fists tightly.

"Bai Ziyue's way of practicing the Golden Pill is still too short. If he is given half a year, then Butler Wu is nothing to him."

Su Jing shook his head. Although the way of the soul and the way of the soul of the ghosts and immortals seem to be the way of immortality to practice, even the last yang god, which is similar to the Taoist golden immortal.

But there is still a big difference between this.

The shortcomings of the ghost immortal are too obvious. The martial saint's qi, blood and martial arts will have obvious suppression of the thoughts of the soul.

If he was practicing the soul, the martial saint's qi and blood had no effect at all, that is, the will of martial arts, which might have a certain effect.

Facing Mr. Wu, Bai Ziyue’s power will always be weakened a little when he uses Taoist techniques. This is also one of the reasons why martial arts can dominate this world.

However, if it were a Nascent Soul-level monk of the same realm, once all kinds of magical powers were released, the intermediate-level martial saint in the villa, even the peak martial saint, without some defensive armor protection, would probably be killed by flying kites.

"Bai Ziyue, die and hurt my lady. You don't want to go back this time."

Butler Wu, who gradually suppressed Bai Ziyue, became more and more brave. Seeing Bai Ziyue dodging in the air, his eyes flashed and his will torture him suddenly became excited again.

Two punches burst out in the air, exploding the air in the air, and punching the intention, and the blood and blood burst out, shattering Bai Ziyue's soul thoughts again.

"Hmph! Old dog, you want to kill me, so you're waiting for decades to let your owner come, and you'll have a chance."

The loser is not the same as the other party. Although he is gradually suppressed by the other party, Bai Ziyue will not admit defeat, although he is very angry inside.

Unexpectedly, I re-trained myself and prepared to show my skills, and challenged Hong Xuanji, but unexpectedly, I was suppressed by a lackey from the other party.

This made him very uncomfortable.

However, there is no way.

"Damn it, it seems that I can only practice Mr. Su's Jindan Avenue in the future. If it weren't for the qi and blood pressure of this old dog, I would have defeated the other party long ago."

Bai Ziyue still decided in her heart to switch to the Jindan Avenue. Today, she was suppressed by the impact of the qi and blood of the Martial Saint, and she was very frustrated.

He knew that the shortcomings of practicing the soul of the ghost immortal were too great, unless he was to overcome the thunder tribulation and contaminated with the yang energy in the thunder tribulation, so that he would not be suppressed when facing the qi and blood of the Martial Saint.

But even for the first thunder tribulation, he did not dare to try it easily. After all, if a thunder tribulation is good, it will really disperse his soul and soul.

"Elder Bai, it's OK, let me leave the rest to me."

Just as Bai Ziyue was about to continue fighting with Butler Wu, a faint voice suddenly came from afar.

It made him move immediately.

So he quickly paused the Taoist technique and pulled open his body.

At this time, Butler Wu was even more shocked. He didn't expect that there were companions in the other party, and the owner who suddenly made a sound shocked him, which was still very strong.

Because even now, he has not discovered who the owner of the voice is and where?

It seemed that the sound came from all directions, sometimes far and sometimes near, which made Butler Wu's vigilance reach the extreme, which shows that the owner of the sound is definitely not simple, and is even more terrifying than Bai Ziyue who fought with him.

In this way, it will be troublesome.
Chapter completed!