Luo Xiao was shocked. He never thought that one day he would be blocked by the enemy's core, and after he had just been promoted to the eighth level, he had only used one move!

Is the cultivator so strong that he is so powerful? I can’t even stop a single move at the eighth level?

Originally, his confidence in easily killing the Three Mastiff Demon was hit hard and he was at a loss.

Master Bayin naturally knew that the trialist who was also wearing a bronze mask was shocking something, and shook his head as he approached: "Samurai, you will never understand the gap between Yuanli and True Yuan - hiss! This Yuan core..."

In Master Bayin's eyes, as long as he is a warrior, no matter how many levels he is, it is a cloud. However, when the true energy he penetrated through his body feedbacks back to Luo Xiao's core information, even Master Bayin above martial arts could not help but take a breath.

How can such a core appear in this lower domain?!

"Have you ever had an adventure?" Master Bayin suppressed his killing intention and released his true energy again to sense the other party inside and outside several times. Only then would he feel relieved if he made sure there was no omission.

Luo Xiao also knew that once he was blocked by the enemy's strange true energy light column, the giant core would be exposed to the enemy, but he would no longer care about it. He forced himself to concentrate his mind, and while repeatedly attacking the true energy envelope with his spiritual sense, he tried his best to delay: "Who hasn't had an adventure that can make a fortune these days?"

Master Bayin didn't care about Luo Xiao's struggle at all and stared into his eyes: "It's related to spiritual energy? Spiritual stone?"

Luo Xiao's heart suddenly thumped, his mind turned and he nodded: "That's right, it's a pity that it's all used up."

Master Bayin smiled faintly. He didn't care whether the other party was telling the truth or the lies. Anyway, as long as the big things at hand were done, some would force out everything he wanted to know.

"If you don't want to die, come with me... Hey! It actually has the breath of a breath shell!" Master Bayin didn't expect that a little warrior would make him lose his composure, and suddenly realized, "I understand, you are the one who joins hands with the boy Cheng to kill Agush and Colin!"

"You are Tula!" Luo Xiao blurted out, and then thought, "No, how can the warrior system cultivate into spiritual roots! Who are you?"

Master Bayin sneered: "You secretly learned my breath-catching technique and came to ask who I am, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

Luo Xiao's mind flashed with lightning and he exclaimed: "You are the High Priest Tule - Master Bayin!"

Luo Xiao, who was in the border town, naturally knew about Master Bayin's name, but he never expected that this spiritual leader of the Tula people who created the Tula Alliance was actually a cultivator!

Master Bayin's buzzing laughter came from behind the mask: "I didn't expect that my breath-catching technique would be learned by an Eastern native. Boy, you are not simple. It seems that we need to re-recognize it - I am Bayin, the high priest of Tule."

Luo Xiao's heart was shocked. The Tule army was in the border area, but the high priest who controlled the entire Tule Alliance appeared here for no reason. What are his plans?

Master Bayin stared at Luo Xiao's mask: "As far as I know, there is no eighth-level warrior under the thirty in Wuyang Kingdom. Could it be that he is a newly promoted? Which family are you a child?"

Although he used his spiritual sense to impact like a mud and entered the mud without any reaction, Luo Xiao still did not give up and tried to reconnect with the core. At the same time, he divided his mind and continued to deal with Master Bayin. Hearing this, he took off the bronze ghost face and said lightly: "Luo Xiao, a disciple of Yishui Martial Arts Cultivation Hall!"

Hiss! He is so young, twenty, no, eighteen? When did an eighth-level warrior appear under the Mirror in this Tianjiu?

Master Bayin felt that he had used up all the surprises of the whole year today, and his murderous intent completely eliminated. This young man must have a secret, and the value of living is far greater than the value of death.

As Master Bayin's vague murderous intent disappeared, Luo Xiao immediately sensed it keenly and raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you plan to avenge your Tull warriors?"

Master Bayin was a little surprised that this young man could still be so calm after his life was controlled by others, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Luo Xiao's words: "Revenge? What kind of person is this master? I am just two low-level warriors worth taking revenge?"

Luo Xiao was slightly stunned, and then said coldly: "It seems that this is your excuse for war, right?"

Master Bayin smiled faintly: "Since you also know that this is an excuse for war, why bother questioning... Tsk tsk, this core, this spiritual leaf, Wuyang Kingdom, when did you have such a genius like you? You have also cultivated the shadow of the wind that no one can practice for a hundred years. In time, I am afraid that it will not be the second Fengjiu!"

Although Luo Xiao was a little curious about what the "second Fengjiu" meant, it was not the time to ask about this. No matter whether the other party would kill him, he could not be at the mercy of others. However, whether it was his previous efforts to do his best, he still could not regain control of the Yuannuclear, or Master Bayin's indifferent expression, which was enough to show that he could not lift the ban on the Yuannuclear itself.

Only the plan of the world seems to be able to take that step. Luo Xiao took a deep breath. Regardless of whether he wanted it or not, next, he would play and disappear in front of an enemy who was unable to destroy for the first time, which would expose his most important secret in front of others.

He knew how dangerous it was to do so, but he had no choice. The Immortal Stone Cave Heaven was his last hope to resolve this terrible true energy and lift the ban.

At this time, Master Bayin had already regarded Luo Xiao as fish and only gave a light command: "You should be clear about your current situation. If you don't want to suffer, follow me." Then he turned around and ignored Luo Xiao and walked slowly to the spiritual fog membrane.

Master Bayin took out a black box from his arms, reached out and pressed it, the lid popped open automatically, and six pointed conical objects lit up in the body with blood-colored light were exactly the same as those used by Xue Yan and You Junlin before.

Master Bayin lifted the blood cone and inserted it steadily into the white mist one by one. At first glance, the blood cone seemed to be hovering in the air, and its shape was very different.

Luo Xiao's right palm had already pressed the pattern of the left arm's immortal stone, and was about to flash the person. When he saw Master Bayin's strange behavior, he felt like he was moved and he was not in a hurry to leave. Anyway, he could play and disappear at any time. Let's see what the Tula priest was doing.

As Master Bayin arranged the six blood cones regularly into a hexagon, when the last blood cone pierced, a trace of blood oozing out radially in the cone, which continued to extend and stain the white mist. The white mist in the hexagonal area composed of the six blood cones was stained with blood, and the aerosol was corroded and appeared, and through these holes, a lush and clear mountain field came into view.

This is... breaking the formation?

Luo Xiao was very surprised, but then he thought that Master Bayin was also a cultivator, so it seemed not surprising that he had the means to break the cultivator. But this guy was working hard to get in and now he was going to run out again. What was the purpose of doing this back and forth?

However, no matter what Master Bayin wants to do, Luo Xiao did not plan to continue to accompany him. He came to participate in the trial. Who knows if he would be disqualified from leaving this Lingwu area without authorization?

So Luo Xiao pressed his palm on his left arm again, and was about to flash, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyes wider and wider-

"There should be a sense?" Master Bayin murmured and took out a blood-colored animal skin from his arms and threw it into the air. The blood-colored animal skin seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand and hung in the air, and then stared at it with hope. However, the scene he wanted to see did not appear. The blood-colored animal skin was messy in the wind and did not shine like before.
Chapter completed!