Baili Desolate was willing to admit Xiao Yao's strength, and he also gave the other party a very high evaluation.

But this does not mean that he is not sure of victory.

What is a semi-spirit body? In addition to the state of mind and spiritual energy that have not broken through directly into Lingjiang, no matter it is power or speed, they are already quasi-lingjiang cultivators.

Facing Xiao Yao who was only in the realm of Linghe, he really couldn't think of a reason why he couldn't kill the opponent.

He stretched out his hand, looked at Xiao Yao, and shouted: "Xiao Yao, let me kill you with my finger!"

Xiao Yao frowned.

When Baili Desolate raised his hand, the momentum on his body rose rapidly, which also brought endless pressure to Xiao Yao.

"It seems that cultivators in the Half Lingjiang realm are not so easy to deal with!" Xiao Yao thought to himself.

Thinking of this, the aura in Baili Desolate's body had already gathered on his finger.

A purple light lased towards Xiao Yao.

"Hmph, let's see how you break free!" Baili was desolate floating in the air, and the sword at his feet was shining with white light, as if the emperor came to the world.

With just one finger, supernatural powers appeared.

Xiao Yao immediately ran the aura in his body frantically, and the red aura slowly condensed together to form a strong wall, intended to block the blow.

"Huh, red aura, profound mentality? Overpowering!" Baili Desolate said with a sneer.

When the purple aura came in front of Xiao Yao, it condensed into a purple arrow in the blink of an eye, which was ten meters long.

This arrow directly smashed the spirit wall condensed by Xiao Yao.

After a flash of inspiration, Xiao Yao's body was quickly shattered and flew, like a kite with a broken line, flying directly more than 100 meters away.

A black pit appeared where Xiao Yao was standing.

Everyone was shocked!

"Oh my god, Belle's head is actually so powerful?"

"Don't say it is Lingjiang, even a cultivator in the Linghai realm, I am afraid it is not so powerful, right?"

However, Zhang Liwei saw some doorways, shook his head and said: "Even if you are really a cultivator at the top of the Lingjiang realm, it is impossible to have such strength. This is a spiritual skill."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was relieved.

It seems that Baili's desolation is not as terrible as everyone thinks.

"But even so, Xiao Yao can't be the opponent of the head of Baili!"

"Maybe, he has died under that finger."

Someone shook their heads and sighed, while others clapped their hands.

However, in everyone's attention, Xiao Yao slowly stood up again.

"It seems that I still underestimate you." Xiao Yao said with a sigh.

Although he knew that with his current cultivation base, it was very difficult to overcome the desolation of Baili, who had already stepped into the realm of Lingjiang with one foot, but he could not choose to retreat.

Now is his only opportunity. If he missed this opportunity and waited for Baili Desolation to truly enter the Lingjiang realm, he would really have no chance at that time.

And another reason why he can't retreat is that there are too many people behind him who need protection.

He can retreat and can find a place to hide, but should he also hide with his grandfather Li Xiaoxiao and Kyoto's mother?

What's more, there are too many people related to Xiao Yao, even if the grandfather of Li Xiaoxiao is killed by Baili Desolation, Xiao Yao can't tolerate it.

Some people may ask, is Xiao Yao tired?

Very tired.

But being alive is originally a very hard work, is it going to die?

At the same time, Xiao Yao has already taken steps.

"I want to beat you, it's really hard and hard!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

Baili Desolate said: "I gave you a chance, but you are still looking for a dead end."

"Then, come and see my spiritual skills." After that, Xiao Yao's feet slammed again, his body quickly vacated, and at the same time his spiritual energy rolled, waves of spiritual waves rippling in the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone even heard the sound of waves hitting the shore.

The distance between Xiao Yao and Baili Desolate quickly narrowed.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yao came to Baili's desolate front.

With a punch, he smashed towards Baili Desolation.

"Huh?" Baili Desolate was taken aback for a while, and after retreating a certain distance behind him and blocking the blow with the leakage of spiritual energy, he said, "You still have my nirvana fist?"

"Did you know?" Xiao Yao sneered.

"Hmph, attacking me with my own boxing technique is really bold." Baili Desolate's shoulders shook, and purple aura burst out again in his body.

After pushing Xiao Yao back, he quickly gathered his strength.

Immediately, he shouted: "Today, I will let you see what is the real Nirvana Fist!"

The cultivator in the half-lingjiang realm swept towards Xiao Yao with a burst of wind-breaking sound.

Xiao Yao's expression remained unchanged, and lotus was growing under his feet, and he started to move his footwork, trying to avoid the punch.

"Want to hide? Can you!" Baili's desolate ridicule came along with the aura.

This punch smashed Xiao Yao directly from the sky.

Xiao Yao's body was smashed into the ground, like a meteorite falling from the sky, dragging red light.

Smoke billowed.

Fortunately, Xiao Yao still crawled out of the pit.

"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Yao still able to stand up, Baili Desolate's face also showed a look of shock.

"You are not dead yet?" Baili Desolate was quite surprised.

"You haven't died yet, how can I die?" The smile on Xiao Yao's face looked a little sordid.

He directly stuffed the last elixir into his mouth.

Suddenly, light patterns of four colors appeared beside him.

Red, orange, yellow, green.

The four colors intertwined and began to rotate, turning faster and faster, and Xiao Yao's aura changed again.

"This...this is a spirit pill?!" Baili's desolate eyes almost didn't come out.

Except for Baili's desolation, everyone in the Zijinmen was shocked.

"Oh my god, can you still find a spiritual pill in the current hidden world?"

"How is this possible?" The Southern God of War shook his head vigorously, "Who else can refine a spirit pill now?"

"Perhaps, where did this kid find it?" someone said.

Everyone had a regretful expression. Such an egg medicine was actually eaten by Xiao Yao. Any cultivator in the world-breaking realm would be able to enter the realm of spiritual energy if he took this pill? If the talent is very good, maybe you can use this pill power to directly break through the two realms, and the remaining pill power will also play a very key role in future practice.

Why is he so lucky!

"What is a spirit pill?" asked an unknown person behind Zhang Liwei.

Zhang Liwei sighed, and said, "Spirit pills are rare medicines. Perhaps thousands of years ago, this world could not find them. If you want to refine spirit pills, you must not only be the great master of the medicine. , I am afraid that I have to be above Lingjiang. Alchemists are still hard to find. What's more, they have to be a master-level figure above the Lingjiang realm."

After listening to Zhang Liwei's words, Xu Fuci and others also had the most basic understanding of the pill.

There are few alchemists in this world now, even if there are some alchemists, it is very rare to refine some elixir, let alone spirit pills.

But Baili Desolation soon overthrew his previous thoughts.

"No, this is not a spirit pill. There are only four colors. It should be just a quasi-spirit pill. It has not completely entered the realm of a spirit pill." When Baili Liliang said this, his face was full of painful expressions. "It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Even if it was just a quasi-spirit pill, it was rare in time, and it was even a superb product, and it was just like Xiao Yao's mouth.

Such a quasi-spirit pill, for a cultivator in the Lingjiang realm, can improve his cultivation, not to mention that the pill has its own function?

He stared at Xiao Yao, and said, "Tell me the origin of this pill, and I can still spare you not to die!"

"Ha! Do you really want to know?" Xiao Yao's originally pale face has gradually returned to **** color, and the aura in his body is full again, and he can continue to fight.

After all, this is the pill that can recover the severely injured Song Yilin and enter the early stage of the spiritual energy realm directly from the early stage of the broken sky realm!

Baili Desolate regrets it very much. If he had known that Xiao Yao still had such a pill, he would have taken this true spirit pill back anyway.

Although Xiao Yao is still here now, who knows if Xiao Yao has a second one? After all, I have already said that this kind of pill is a superb product, and I don't know what kind of **** luck this kid has had, so there is such a chance.

"Since you want to know, it's okay to tell you, this is what I refined myself." Xiao Yao said in a calm voice.

"Hmph, it's all up to you? But that's all, I will catch you and use the method of soul search to find out the truth."

Hearing Baili's desolate words, many people's faces became a little pale.

Baili Desolation is going to search for Xiao Yao's soul for the pill? The soul-searched target suffers so much mental power to invade the brain, even if he does not die, he will have to become an idiot, mad for a lifetime, right? Moreover, this consumes a lot of spiritual power for the soul searchers. It seems that Baili Desolation is really jealous.

"Then you have to see if you have this strength anymore." Xiao Yao laughed loudly.

The pill enters the body and immediately melts into spiritual energy, breaking through the shackles of the body.

With another palm shot, the power of the Qi Breaking Flame was blessed a little, and the majestic aura made the cultivators below the realm of Linghe feel a chill on their backs.

"This Xiao Yao, I am afraid that he has already broken through to the late Linghe stage, right?" Someone couldn't help sighing.

"A pill, can it have such power?" Many people have an incredible expression.

But this is true!

"What about the peak of the late Linghe? I can still slap to death!" Baili's desolate long hair was unkempt, his robe danced wildly, and the sword under his feet was suddenly held in his hand.

A sword smashed out, the sword was magnificent, and the strong sword aura collided with the burning fireball, and suddenly a cloud of mushrooms rose in the purple golden gate.

The scorching air wave was still rolling, and dozens of disciples from the Zijinmen who were so close could swallow them in an instant.