The flawless white clothes took dazzling steps on the eighteen copper pillars. In the end, nine dragons and nine fire phoenixes flew up, covering the young man's figure tightly!

Bai Moben was not a particularly impulsive person. When he saw this scene, his body moved faster than the reason of his brain rotation. He used the long-dormant Chaoxi sword and headed towards the boy who was swallowed by the huge body of Panlong Fire Phoenix!

"Oh, another one is rushing to die!"

"Didn't you see that the guardians of the slurry hell come out? It's obvious that you are still looking for death, why are you so uneasy?"

"A monk at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage is only one step away from entering the threshold of transforming gods. He has worked hard for hundreds of years to cultivate to this level, but he still cannot overcome this word of love!"

When life and death are stained with a little bit of romantic history, it always makes people wonder: "Fellow Taoist, how can you explain this?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the person who was talking before, like an X searchlight, bright and energetic.

The man who was watching the dry face trembled, coughed uneasyly, and then said dryly:

"...Isn't this very obvious? The boy must be the woman's sweetheart. So after seeing the boy in danger, the woman resolutely decided to follow her life and death, commonly known as dying for love! This is how the story of a talented man and a beautiful woman in the book is written in this way!"

This is a tragic drama of life and death that a Nascent Soul-stage monk who loves to read the scripts of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

However, when they saw the ghost, the group of people actually felt that this statement was very reasonable. They nodded in agreement and expressed their agreement, "This fellow Taoist is right..."

"It seems that there is no other explanation for this statement that can explain the woman's behavior, right?"

"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist, you said it so well, I admire you so much..."

If Bai Mo heard them, he would have to draw his sword and slaughter the dog in minutes!

You are dying for love!

Her eyes were stimulated for a moment, and then adrenaline soared to the cerebellum, which controlled the body's movements, causing...

——Speak human words!

——Cough cough, impulse, impulse.

Just as these monks were making noises, Bai Mo had already commanded the Chaoxi sword to approach the eighteen flying dragons and fire phoenixes that flew into the sky and into the ground.

She looked at it carefully and then realized that these flying dragons and fire phoenixes, which seemed to be huge in size and dark and ferocious in appearance, were just spiritual bodies.

It should be that the violent spiritual energy in hell has been melted for many years, which has caused the relief on this copper pillar to slowly produce intelligence and consciousness...

This spirit is still an evil spirit.

Those monks should have been swallowed up by these evil spirits, and their bones, blood and souls turned into nutrients that nourish the growth of these eighteen evil spirits...

Bai Mo secretly guessed in his heart.

Thinking of this, although she knew that Si Bai was unfathomable, she inevitably felt a little worried in her heart.

Bai Mo surrounded the eighteen flying dragons and fire phoenixes, who were fighting against someone, and they didn't find any breakthrough. He glanced at a perfect corner of white clothes with a sharp eye, proving that Si Bai was temporarily safe.

"Xiaobai, how are you-"

As soon as this sentence came to an end, the eighteen flying dragons and fire phoenixes suddenly ran away and exploded. As the slurry splashed everywhere, a snow-white figure in white clothes was revealed.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as picturesque, and his lips were curled up brightly, revealing a bit of charming and unparalleled romanticism. He smiled at her from afar.

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Chapter completed!