Looking at the dried corpse, Bai Jinyi grabbed his neck with one hand, and the palm of his hand was still struggling, and the eyes of a Feng nationality strongman flashed a strange surprise.

"This thing is still alive!"

In the eyes of Bai Jinyi, the color flashed, and a few golden flames gushed from the backs of other hands. In a moment, the spar at the chest was burned into powder.

Followed by a gray mist that permeated from the seven corpses of the corpse and quickly dispersed in the air.

Resentment?

Bai Jinyi looked at the dissipated breath and took a moment to pick it up. His heart flashed through a few pictures. Before, these spirits seemed to have no such thing.

Shasha, rustling.

A few people have not carefully explored the origins of this embarrassment, and the repercussions have changed again.

Although the sound is very light, it is a bit like a snake crawling in the grass, but still can't escape the perception of several peerless powerhouses.

"What is it?" A Feng nationality strong man frowned. He used his mental power to probe in the direction of the sound. He did not find vitality under the sweep, only a slight faint spiritual fluctuation.

"Oh, I don't think there is a white house, but it seems that I am lucky." A hazy laugh sounded in the forest.

With a touch of excitement, while speaking, he also released his own pressure, which is full of mysterious peaks!

Bai Jinyi stood in the mountains and forests, and his look was unmoved.

When they came out of the quiet valley, they used some hidden means on their bodies in order to expose their whereabouts.

Especially Bai Jinyi, the body's breath is close to nothing, but from the perspective of spiritual fluctuations and perception, he can't see that he is a strong place!

Soon, more than 20 figures were surrounded by mountains.

The first to appear were some ragged nine-order scorpions, and some even had physical disabilities, but followed by several apparently powerful spiritual fluctuations.

Xuan Ling?

Bai Jinyi looked at the figures that came out behind him and picked them up. The line of sight was fixed on the back of the figure.

It was a young man with a green robe, his body was thin and his eyes were deeply caught in his eye sockets. If he had no gloom in his eyes, it would be almost the same as a dry body at first glance.

The old man in the green robe walked out of the woods with a sneer. Every time he took a few steps, he would shake his wrist. He seemed to have a bracelet on his wrist.

There are a few bells embedded in it, but when his wrists are shaking, it is not a pleasant sound from the bell, but a circle of strange green ripples.

The ripples are silent, but every time they are sent out, the surrounding squats will be surrounded by a few people in Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi glanced at the costume of the old man in the Qingpao. His eyes were swept away from the bodies of the mysterious spirits. His voice was low. "Canglong Pavilion?"

"The shackles are stunned, and there is my mysterious spirit. You guys are struggling again and useless." The old robes of the Qing robes screamed and the wrists swayed violently. The momentum of the mysterious scorpions suddenly rose.

The old man of Qingpao did not take care of Bai Jinyi’s questioning, and did not say that Bai Jinyi had concealed his cultivation through means. Even if Bai Jinyi did not hide his breath, he could not see through!

Now, the old man of Qingpao mistakenly thinks that Bai Jinyi is only a younger generation. The old men are the strong ones who have been cultivated as high, and their attention has been placed on those old Phoenix people.

"Canglong Pavilion, good means to smash." Bai Jinyi slowly shook his head, a slight smile on his mouth, and stepped toward the old man.