All the sounds in Ye Xiyue's ears disappeared instantly, leaving only a frozen silence.
All the colors around him faded away and the lines became blurred. Only the blood-colored light group in front of him suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
As if being urged by some kind of force, or as if sensing some subtle and familiar existence, the characters in the light group became more and more shining, spinning and interlacing rapidly, vying to break out.
Ye Xiyue's palms were hot, and the summoned power in her body reached its peak silently!
Seeing this scene, the tombkeeper's eyes suddenly shrank!
As soon as his feet moved, he immediately wanted to stop him. However, as soon as he took half a step, a small white figure appeared directly in front of him, blocking his way and blocking his sight.
It’s Xiaobai!
He stood in the air and looked at the tombkeeper opposite with raised eyebrows:
"If you want to touch my master, you have to get through me first!"
The gravekeeper's face darkened.
Unless absolutely necessary, he was unwilling to provoke the Ancient Sky Fox and become his enemy. After all, it was the pinnacle existence that towered over all beasts.
It's difficult to deal with, but if you offend someone, there will be endless troubles.
But now he has no other choice - that scroll of magic formula must not fall into Ye Xiyue's hands!
He no longer hesitated, held the broken sword tightly in one hand, and stabbed forward!
The originally simple and heavy bronze broad sword had been broken off by Xiao Bai, leaving only about one third of it. The gap showed a rugged, sharp and irregular shape.
Bloody flames surged out from the sharp edges. At first glance, it looked like freshly stained red blood.
A bone-chilling aura crazily overflowed from above, freezing the surrounding space, and a thin layer of frost quickly condensed on the broken and miserable ground.
Some people who were closer felt this terrible pressure, their faces turned pale, their chests ached, and they all backed away in fear.
The strength of the strong demigods is unfathomable. Even if the tombkeeper's attack target is not them at this time, the pressure and aura of the strong men that naturally flow out are a huge burden for them and they are unbearable!
——The attack of the gravekeeper is obviously stronger than before!
However, facing such a terrifying attack, Xiao Bai, who was standing opposite, didn't seem to be nervous. His fleshy, white and tender little face even showed a bit of curiosity and excitement.
His big black grape-like eyes were bright, and then he didn't even use any spiritual weapons. He directly clenched his small fists and blasted forward fiercely without any extra skills!
——He actually chose to fight with his bare hands!
The thick and sharp remnant sword touched the small, soft fist.
Bang - click!
Accompanied by a muffled groan, followed by scattered shattering sounds, a shocking scene unfolded.
Xiao Bai's fist was not injured, and not even a trace of blood was scratched out. On the contrary, the broken sword of the tomb guard seemed to have suffered a devastating force and was completely destroyed!
Debris was scattered and energy was splashed everywhere, but in the blink of an eye, that white and cute little fist had already hit the hilt of the sword!
The tombkeeper was also shocked. He never expected that this heaven-level spiritual weapon that had been with him for thousands of years would break into pieces so easily in Xiao Bai's hands.
Even - just one move!
Xiao Bai's physical strength was even more terrifying than he had previously expected!
He no longer hesitated and was about to throw the sword hilt out, but at this moment he suddenly felt a resistance.
He looked down and his heart skipped a beat!
——But Xiaobai had quietly locked his wrist at some point!
