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Chapter 7: It's Disrespectful to Use Sheets

And at this moment, in the Palace of Revenge!

In the bedroom painted by Bai Zi!

Su Yi held the broken sheet with a helpless look on his face...

In front of him, the bed painted by Bai Zi was directly lifted by Su Yi, and there was indeed a colorful guzheng lying quietly inside, or a harp?

Anyway, the flowing piano has not run away.

But something unexpected happened!

I tore open the ban on the flowing piano. I originally wanted to use the bed sheet to carry the flowing piano and leave. It would be better to take the artifact back first...

result.

The bed sheet was twisted into a rope, and before there was time to tie the knot, it was directly broken into two pieces by the power of the flowing piano itself.

Twist again, break again!

So Su Yi fell into a state of confusion.

The streamer has been found.

The problem is how to break it if you can't take it?

Su Yi churned in the demon refining pot for a long time, but all the matter inside were all things on the outer plane... In other words, they were all like him, and they could not touch the flowing piano!

That's right...

The flowing zither is one of the ten directions of magical artifacts. If you can just tear a sheet and take it away, that would be a real insult to the magical artifact!

But now it seems to be a little too late to call A Nuan to get the artifact?

After all... I have touched the ban on the flowing piano! That is to say, it was discovered?

Su Yi turned around, sure enough, a white light was sweeping the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at this moment. It was obvious that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had just been disordered the moment before...

The next moment, the visitor had already rushed into the Palace of Jueqing with the momentum of thunder!

What a fast speed!!!

"A sin, die!!!"

With a loud shout, his eyes swept across the bed sheets in Su Yi's hand and the flowing piano in the bed, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes. Why didn't he leave with the flowing piano? Although the long-term ban would definitely keep his footsteps...

But when I found Liu Guangqin, I kept staying there and waiting for him to come back?

Do you want to avenge the sword ten years ago?

How arrogant!!!

Although the white sheets that were broken into several sections were very eye-catching, just ignore them...

Bai Zihua's long sword in his hand rolled up endless frost and coldness, and slashed heavily towards Su Yi!

“It’s coming just right!”

Knock you over and go find A Nuan and put away the flowing piano!!!

Su Yi showed a belligerent smile on his face and threw down the bed sheet casually. He pulled his right hand hard in the air, and a touch of extremely cold and biting white cold air had already been pulled out...

The cold air quickly wrapped around his right hand. In order to test his spiritual strength, he faced Bai Zihua, the strongest person in the plane. He didn't even use his weapons and directly met one of his flesh palms!

boom!!!

A loud bang!

Two extremely cold and extremely cold spiritual powers had already hit one place like two torrents that were overwhelming!

In an instant, the spiritual power that was terrible enough to make people suffocate was rolled back, and then it spread out wildly. The entire suspended mountain suddenly shook a few times, and the terrifying spiritual power, after a deadly silence, exploded together!

The entire Palace of Jueqing collapsed suddenly! But before smoke and dust were filled, it had been completely frozen into frost!

And the endless chill frozen the Palace of Jueqing and did not give up, and it even scattered, causing the entire suspended mountain to form a thick layer of frost!

Just the two of them had a strong blow, the entire Palace of Revenge was trapped in a sea of ​​frost!

The endless chill is like the most bitter winter!

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Bai Zihua has been cultivated for thousands of years and has been withered by the frozen and withered!

Unfortunately, at this time...

Bai Zihua no longer cared about those things, and a little shocked look appeared on the face of Sanwu, who had always been cold!

"How is this... possible?"

Although the power of the Hengshuang Sword is far less than that of the Ten Directions Divine Artifact, it can be held in the hands of the Changliu leader Bai Zihua. Its material must be a rare artifact level!

But the person in front of him actually took advantage of his fleshy palms alone...

And...a man?

And ten years ago it was clearly...

"Aren't you the one who stole the artifact ten years ago?"

Bai Zihua frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"Of course not!"

After saying that, a look of pleasure flashed in his eyes!

Unexpectedly, after absorbing the origin of water, his spiritual power was so strong!

Just a thin layer of frost was covered with my hands, and I could compete with the opponent's magical weapons, or even...

Holding the opponent's weapon tightly. Looking at the two extremely cold spiritual powers that were constantly fighting against each other on the sword, it was obvious that Bai Zihua's ability to practice for thousands of years was actually inferior to Su Yi...

His skills were obviously superior to Su Yi, but his spiritual power could not be free from Su Yi no matter what. He could only be swallowed and eroded little by little!

"Today, I will use you to witness my current strength!"

Su Yi saw such a strange scene and felt even more joy in his heart!

In this place where ice and snow were already extremely cold, he raised his left hand, and in the palm of his hand, a golden flame burned wildly... The restrained flames were obviously close at hand, but they could not feel any temperature, but...

Bai Zihua's heart trembled wildly!

That is...natural enemy!!!

He is the natural enemy of the martial arts he practices! He is the natural enemy of all ice-based martial arts in the world!

Will die!

You must avoid that flame, otherwise you will die!!!

The Taoist heart that had been meditating for thousands of years suddenly lost its indifference at the moment the flame appeared...

Bai Zihua is not afraid of death!

But how can we let the artifact be taken away?

Instantly, he bulged all his spiritual power...

"Can you devour my spiritual power? Then you will devour it!!!"

A strong suction appeared on the back, and all the frost and coldness had been contained in Bai Zihua. Everything around it was covered by frost had melted in the blink of an eye, as if the ice had just been frozen, just an illusion!

With a sharp shout, the coldness on the sword was even better. Bai Zihua's face turned slightly pale, and then a wailing cry of overwhelming grief came from the Hengshuang Sword!

In an instant, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were attacking Su Yi at the same time.

Su Yi felt that the spiritual power in the other party's body was more than twice as powerful in an instant. He groaned, and the true sun fire that was about to attack in his palm instantly transformed into a fire escape, blocking the pouring torrent of frost, and then quickly flew back...

But he was still one step late, and his right hand was already slashed with blood by the Hengshuang Sword!

The Divine Sword reached the spirit and drank Su Yi's blood. It seemed as if the trauma had recovered suddenly. Instead, it kept buzzing with excitement!

"The painting of the fairy fairy painting is really amazing!"

He shook his injured hand, and in Bai Zihua's shocked gaze, the sword marks on it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye... He used his flesh palm to face the enemy, and accidentally suffered a small loss!

Should Bai Zihua be said to be a veteran immortal who has been a fairy for thousands of years?

Even Su Yi couldn't help but move this ability to change when facing the enemy! He found that his spiritual power could not match it in quality, so he made a quick decision to win with quantity, and blasted out all his spiritual power in one go... If there was a little mistake just now, he and Su Yi would be a matter of life and death!

"Who is your master? He is actually doing theft with such cultivation. Isn't it too much for you to lose your face?"

With one sword, Bai Zihua Wu's inner body was not feeling well. Just now, the spiritual power was too strong, and the internal organs had suffered some minor injuries. After coughing twice, some blood had already spilled out of the corners of his lips...

"It's just that the magical power has just been completed, so I came to find Bai Shangxian to have a few games!"

In just two sentences, the injury on the hand has completely recovered...

Su Yi smiled and said, "Besides, do you say stealing? Liu Guangqin was lying there well, but I didn't even touch it. Otherwise, if I really wanted this thing, Bai Shangxian, would you really think you could come back before I left?"

"this……"

What the other party said makes sense, Bai Zihua is completely speechless...

Of course the premise is that if you ignore the weird bed sheets.

Bai Zihua sighed softly. The other party seemed to be not the kind of unreasonable person... Can you communicate? That would be better... He is not afraid of him, but Bai Zi painter has great achievements and cannot afford to provoke such a powerful enemy!

"Then sir..."

Bai Zihua had just spoken halfway, and a sharp shout came from behind.

"Zihua?! Who hurts you?"

With a loud shout, a very hot spiritual power suddenly appeared behind him... If Bai Zihua was the coldest ice, then this breath was a scorching volcano...

"An accident really came?!"

Su Yi was shocked. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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