Miss Eight Series Summoner

Feng Xi looked at the farce in front of him, and the suspiciousness in his eyes became deeper, and the expression in his eyes toward Protector Bai became more profound.

Feng Jiu's sacred beast and Bai Protector's sacred beast didn't seem to listen to their masters!

Protector Bai tried to drive his beast again, but found that his beast seemed to be more irritable again.

After hesitating for a while, he finally recovered the divine beast into the space.

"Huh, the old man doesn't need a beast, and with his own strength, he can kill you." Bai Hufa is indeed a protector of the teachings, and also a human spirit who has been in the field for many years. He quickly adjusted his state.

The windy red lips wickedly aroused, with a smile of disdain.

"Oh?"

After a long time in the wind, only one word was spoken, a pair of calm and cold eyes, without any emotion.

Protector Bai almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, and his fingers were tightly clenched into a fist without the slightest pain.

"I don't care about this, I just want to get the antidote back." Feng Xi slightly lowered his eyelids, and covered the cold killing intent deep in his eyes under the long and magnificent eyelashes.

As Feng Xi's voice fell, a fierce attack struck the White Guardian with lightning speed and no mercy.

Protector Bai also offered his own long knife, glowing in the moonlight, stroking the long knife with rough fingers, and a trace of pride appeared on Protector Bai's face.

"You can die under my long knife, you are also lucky for your three lives."

The audience was like a bomb suddenly thrown into a crowd, and there was a burst of exclamation, and then chattering discussions came and went one after another.

"My God, isn't that long knife a weapon for the White Guardian?"

"Yes, I heard that a lot of masters have died under this long knife of Guardian Bai!"

"I haven't seen Guardian Bai use this long knife for many years!"

"I heard that Guardian Bai easily doesn't use this long knife!"

The Egret in the audience saw his father offering this long knife, his face was also stagnant, but soon he appeared overwhelmingly happy.

Egret knew in his heart that, as the crowd in the audience said, his father rarely used this long knife.

But as long as he sacrifices this long knife, it means that he must see blood.

In this way, Feng Xi will undoubtedly die today!

Thinking of this, Egret couldn't restrain his excitement, and the look at his father became even more enthusiastic.

Hearing the discussion from the audience, Feng Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, but they fainted quickly again, and didn't care much.

"In that case, should Feng Xi be grateful to Protector Bai?" Feng Xi's water eyes reflected a cold and gorgeous color under the shining of the moonlight, with a deep chill.

"Unfortunately, you can't do it." Feng Xi's figure moved quickly, leaving behind a string of emptiness behind him. When people saw Feng Xi again, Feng Xi had already appeared beside Protector Bai.

"Pop!" Feng Xi made a quick shot, and before everyone else had reacted, he slammed a whip on Protector Bai.

Protector Bai's strength is not low, although he also realizes that Feng Xi has moved to his side, and although he can avoid the blow of Feng Xi's whip in time, the clothes on his shoulders are spread by the whip of the whip and split. , A faint blood stain appeared on the skin.