Among the three soul cultivators, two of them were fighting skills, and the flying swords around them immediately flew past them in an instant and headed straight for Bai Xiaochun. The speed was so fast that they caused a burst of sounds of breaking through the air, with amazing momentum.

After all, this is a magic weapon for refining spirits six times. Bai Xiaochun knew that it was extremely sharp and his eyes contracted slightly.

At the same time, the fake baby monk heard a complex and difficult spell. The color of the bead above his head changed instantly, and black fog spread out, turning into an illusory figure of an evil ghost, spreading his teeth and claws, and approaching Bai Xiaochun's evil place.

The three of them obviously joined forces not once or twice. As soon as they took action, they almost blocked all the positions in front of Bai Xiaochun. As they were about to approach, Bai Xiaochun snorted coldly.

"The treasure of spirit refining...you have it, and I have it too!" Bai Xiaochun swung his right sleeve and took out a black umbrella from the storage bag!

It's the Eternal Night Umbrella.

This umbrella has no ability to exert all its power as Bai Xiaochun had at that time, but now he is great perfect in the Golden Pill. When he unfolds again, he is not as ease as he did before.

The moment the umbrella was taken out, Bai Xiaochun suddenly pressed the handle of the umbrella forward, and with a bang, the black Eternal Night Umbrella suddenly opened when the two flying swords and the fog ghost came.

The moment it was opened, it formed a protection and directly met the two flying swords. When the sound roared and echoed around, the two flying swords that had been refining six times could not maintain their flight and rolled away directly. Even the fog ghost screamed. When he wanted to retreat, a strange smile appeared on the black umbrella.

The smiley face sucked violently, and the fog ghost wailed, and could not retreat. In the blink of an eye, it was sucked into the umbrella body... All this was slow, but in fact it happened in a flash. The umbrella was opened, the flying sword was rolled back, and the fog ghost was sucked, and the three soul cultivators were shocked and turned into extremely ugly.

Especially the fake infant soul cultivator, his eyes were even glaring out. He saw eight silver patterns on the Eternal Night Umbrella, his breathing was rapid, and his eyes showed ruthlessness. He even took advantage of the fact that his companion was swept by the flying sword and his mind was injured, and he raised his hands and pushed them violently.

The two soul cultivators changed their expressions. Unexpectedly, their leader would be so dark and unable to dodge. They were pushed to Bai Xiaochun. At the same time, the fake infant soul cultivator quickly retreated and was about to escape.

He saw that the middle-aged monk not only had strong physical bodies, good cultivation, but also had amazing magic weapons. This was a lonely wolf. No wonder he dared to walk alone. He was not afraid of others coming to kill people and grab treasures, and it seemed that he was deliberately attracting people to kill them.

At the moment when the three of them were in a civil strife, Bai Xiaochun suddenly put away the umbrella and walked out in one step. The speed was so fast that it turned into a afterimage and appeared directly in front of the two soul cultivators who cast their flying swords. He raised his right hand and blasted out like lightning, and fell directly on the chests of the two of them for two consecutive times.

The screams came out, and the two soul cultivators spewed out blood, and their bodies retreated like a kite with broken strings. Before they could fall, their bodies trembled suddenly and withered rapidly to the naked eye. All the vitality turned into white mist, flew out from their seven orifices, headed straight for the eternal night umbrella in Bai Xiaochun's hand, and was sucked into it in an instant.

Bai Xiaochun is familiar with the Eternal Night Umbrella, especially after eight times of refining spirits, the umbrella is already even more powerful. However, Bai Xiaochun was also shocked to see this kind of thing that sucks away life from the air at this moment, but he had no time to think about it. Seeing that the fake baby soul cultivator was about to escape, he immediately chased him.

The fake baby soul cultivator heard the screams behind him, and when he turned around, he saw the scene where the two of them were sucked away from their vitality. His mind was shocked and he exclaimed in a burst of exclamation.

"You are not a soul cultivator, you are a soul refiner!!"

Bai Xiaochun was a little stunned, deliberately snorted coldly, his speed soared, and he was about to catch up with him. The fake infant soul cultivator secretly complained. Even if he had a false infant cultivation level, after seeing Bai Xiaochun's combat power with his own eyes, he knew that he was not an opponent. At this moment, he was clamoring for a hurry.

"Sir, don't be impulsive, I want to be a follower of you!!"

"In this maze, it is better to have followers around you than to have followers around you..." When the fake baby soul cultivator spoke anxiously, it was heard in Bai Xiaochun's ears, Bai Xiaochun's expression moved, feeling that the person in front of him was saying something. If he was alone, he would inevitably encounter such a thing. When fighting, it would be troublesome once he exposed his magical powers and magic.

And if someone is by his side, there will be a lot of things to be spared... Thinking of this, Bai Xiaochun raised his right hand and waved it, and a powerful force burst out and fell directly on the fake infant monk.

Blood was overflowing from the corner of the soul cultivator's mouth, and after flashing his eyes, he gritted his teeth hard, and stopped there, holding his fists to Bai Xiaochun and worshipped him.

"Chen Jue is willing to follow the Lord!"

Bai Xiaochun didn't say a word, looked at Chen Jue a few times, raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Jue's eyebrows, and suddenly a trace of cold air came out, which directly surrounded Chen Jue's heart.

As long as he thought, the cold air would burst out immediately and instantly shatter Chen Jue's heart veins.

Chen Jue's body trembled and did not dare to dodge. After allowing Bai Xiaochun to leave the restriction, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this time he could save his life for the time being, but he felt the chill near his heart veins, and his heart became bitter again.

"Let's go!" Bai Xiaochun spoke deliberately hoarsely and walked ahead.

Chen Jue quickly said yes, took a deep breath, cheered up, and protected Bai Xiaochun. He knew that if he wanted to survive, he would rely on the soul refiner in front of him. He only wanted to do his best and leave him when he left here.

Bai Xiaochun seemed to have no expression on his face, but in fact he glanced at Chen Jue and felt very proud. He thought that he was indeed wise. Wherever he went, someone would come to worship him, crying and shouting to become his follower. It would be impossible to agree. I don’t know what expression he would have if the other party knew that he was Bai Xiaochun.

The more Bai Xiaochun thought about it, the more interesting he felt, and made up his mind that this time he would dress up as a taciturn person. In this way, the deterrence might be greater.

"And what Chen Jue said makes sense. The more soul cultivators around me, the safer I am..." Bai Xiaochun thought and galloped forward with Chen Jue.

No matter where this maze is, it looks exactly the same, making people unable to distinguish and it is difficult to leave any marks. Bai Xiaochun looked more and more dizzy. When he was worried, he had an idea and simply divided his attention and placed it on the right wall, fixed it all the way, and walked along the right wall. When he encountered a fork, he directly chose the right side.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. During these three days, Bai Xiaochun and Chen Jue met many wild people and Great Wall monks. In these people, Bai Xiaochun found that some of them were found, and actually chose the same method as himself and fixed the direction.

After most of them looked at each other, they immediately avoided the friction, obviously unwilling to have easily caused friction. Even when they met a large number of wild soul cultivators, after seeing Chen Jue's attitude towards Bai Xiaochun, especially when they saw Bai Xiaochun taking out the Eternal Night Umbrella, they noticed the eight silver patterns. They were all shocked and vaguely guessed that Bai Xiaochun seemed to be a soul refiner, so they were unwilling to provoke him.

In this way, during these three days, there was no danger along the way until on the fourth day, Bai Xiaochun, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped and looked ahead, his eyes flashed with a flash.

"What's wrong in front of you." Bai Xiaochun spoke hoarsely, Chen Jue was stunned by his side and looked immediately, but the maze road ahead seemed to be nothing surprising.

Bai Xiaochun couldn't see it, but since the Luochen Mountains battle, he discovered that he had a special sensitivity to danger and never made any mistakes.

At this moment, in his feelings, the seemingly normal area in front of him was hidden in murderous intent and did not stop for too long. Bai Xiaochun immediately retreated. Although Chen Jue was puzzled, he did not dare to refuse and retreated.

But just as the two of them retreated, a sneer came from the seemingly normal area. In the blink of an eye, ripples like water appeared there, and figures rushed out of the ripples quickly.

There were more than ten people!

Each of them had good cultivation. After appearing, they immediately went straight to Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun's eyes flashed with murderous intent. When he turned around, he raised his right hand and the Eternal Night Umbrella immediately appeared. Eight silver patterns shone brightly, and there was also a strange smile, which seemed to appear and was about to fight. Suddenly, a sound came from the ripples.

"Don't be rude!"

As the words came out, all the soul cultivators who rushed towards Bai Xiaochun were paused.

At the same time, a person walked out of the ripples. This was a young man with a gloomy face, wearing a luxurious robe, and a star mark flashing on his eyebrows. It was Zhou Monday Star!

A powerful soul power fluctuation spread around him. This soul power is different from that of the soul cultivator. It seems to be deeper and it also contains a sense of suppression, which makes people tell at a glance.

Especially in his hands, there was even a ball of faint fire.

The color of this fire is very variable. When you look closely, there are actually nine colors. Bai Xiaochun just glanced at it and his mind was shocked. He immediately realized that this fire... was actually...

Nine-colored fire!!
Chapter completed!