Bai Song has always wanted to kill Hu Gao, in order to seize the jasper rope on Hu Gao's body, this is a martial saint treasure, the power is very huge, it can attack, and it can also trap the strong, especially in terms of trapping the strong, it is really extraordinary, even if it is a master of the martial saint realm, he was bound by the jasper rope, and the hidden magic method that he didn't expect was absolutely impossible to escape.

Hu Gao's cultivation is in the early stage of Wuzun, and Bai Song's cultivation is in the middle of Wuzun, so Hu Gao is not Bai Song's opponent, but he has a jasper rope in his hand, and many times he has escaped death, plus Hu Gao's grandfather Hu is also the top master second only to Bai Song's grandfather Bai Yanwu in loose cultivation, which has to make Bai Song have scruples, at least he doesn't dare to kill Hu Gao too blatantly and take away the jasper rope.

This time, Bai Song gathered the young generation of strong people in the scattered cultivation, and the purpose was to let them kill Ye Tianchen together, which made people a little confused, Bai Song and Ye Tianchen never knew each other, how could there be such a "deep hatred"?

"Hu Gao, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in, I will kill you here today, forgive your grandfather and don't know!" Bai Song's face was hideous, and he slapped Hu Gao's head with a smug and arrogant palm.

Hu Gao subconsciously retreated, but he found that Bai Song's palm was the size of a grinding plate, no matter how fast he was, Bai Song's palm power always shrouded his head, and the speed was quickly suppressed towards him.

Swish!

Of course, it is impossible to sit still, Hu Gao waved the Tai'a sword and slashed out a sword light that was not weak, but he still couldn't block Bai Song's palm, his cultivation was weaker than Bai Song's, and it was very difficult to resist Bai Song's palm, not everyone was like Ye Tianchen. Be able to have a talent and have the strength to fight across the ranks.

"You are an ant in front of me, I want to kill you, no one can save you!" Bai Song saw that Hu Gao was desperately resisting, and he couldn't escape the fate of being slapped into meat sauce by his own palm, and he was even more proud at the moment, in his opinion, there was no one here who was his Bai Song's opponent, who he wanted to kill, it was easy. Saying a few more words that would damage Hu Gao's face will not delay anything.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, everyone present was shocked, Bai Song's palm slapped down, Hu Gao couldn't escape, and the place where he was standing suddenly collapsed, stirring up dust in the sky, and there was no haode place to see a little around a hundred meters. It shows how powerful Bai Song's palm is, and he wants to kill people and overtake goods.

"Brother Bai is a good means!"

"Hu Gao, this is beyond his strength, damn it!"

"How can a mayfly shake a tree, it's ridiculous!"

The remaining ten or so strong people of the younger generation of casual cultivators. If you can stay, you will naturally stand on Bai Song's side, and they will all pat Bai Song's ass, and now when you see Bai Song really slap Hu Gao to death with one palm, you will get a martial saint treasure like a jasper rope. Naturally, this group of people is even more stammered, and would rather be reduced to the doglegs of the white pine, willing to be driven by it.

Bai Song is tightly knit brows. Looking down coldly, his heart was full of surprise, his palm used at least seventy percent of his martial arts true power, and in terms of Hu Gao's cultivation, it was impossible to block it, and Weishenme now gave him the feeling that someone was in the dust, blocking his palm? Could it be that Hu Gao's grandfather is here?

Thinking of this, Bai Song was stunned for a moment, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he put the flute in his hand to his mouth, he was also a little worried, if it was really Hu Gao's grandfather, then he might die, with his cultivation strength, if he wanted to defeat Hu Gao's grandfather, it was impossible, this time, he really wanted to kill Hu Gao, if Hu came, he would definitely shoot, then he had to react as soon as possible to save his life.

At that moment, the Indian style in Bai Song's left hand pinched, and a spell quickly disappeared into the sky, and then a layer of martial arts power blessed him, protecting him Bai Song, and at the same time opened his mouth and shot out a white light, quickly forcing the dust below back, he now wants to see who blocked his palm.

"Huh?" Bai Song couldn't help frowning when he saw the situation below, only to see that below, Hu Gao, this guy is a good haode, and next to him stood a middle-aged man with a full beard, this middle-aged man still looked at him very calmly Bai Song.

"Hu Gao is not dead?"

"How is it possible? Bai Song has the cultivation of the middle stage of Wuzun, and he is considered one of the strongest among the younger generation, and it is just a palm to kill Hu Gao. ”

"Could it be that Hu Gao has some secret treasure on his body that blocked Bai Song's palm? Is it a jasper rope?"

"No, no, it's the middle-aged man, it's he who blocked Bai Song's palm. ”

"This ...... The middle-aged man ...... He even has the strength of the middle stage of Wuzun, who is he?"

The young casual cultivators who were standing on Bai Song's side couldn't help but discuss, no one thought that Bai Song's palm went down, and he was not able to kill Hu Gao, and beside Hu Gao, there was also a middle-aged man who cultivated in the middle of Wuzun, you know, in this earth that is not suitable for cultivation, in the ancient martial arts world where the aura is gradually getting thinner and thinner, it is definitely great to be able to reach the cultivation of the middle stage of Wuzun, especially among the younger generation, people who can have such strength, that is definitely the best, often a sect, to pour out all the heavenly and earthly treasures in the sect, the most powerful magic fairy scripture, It is possible to cultivate a young Wuzun mid-stage powerhouse, so, in today's ancient martial arts world, except for those who are in charge and the older generation, there are very few people who can reach the middle stage of Wuzun, and in the case of that group of old guys not making a move, the strength of the middle stage of Wuzun is enough to run rampant in the entire ancient martial arts world.

"Who are you?, you actually dare to make a move on me Bai Song, you are tired of it?" Bai Song looked at Ye Tianchen coldly and asked.

"Bai Yanwu, that old guy, didn't he teach you to respect the elders?" Ye Tianchen deliberately looked at Bai Song like this and said.

"You...... You dare to insult my grandfather, even if you have the cultivation of the middle stage of Wuzun, it is nothing in front of me. Bai Song stood up suddenly, looked at Ye Tianchen with blood-red eyes and shouted.

"Who is your grandfather? Is it the old thing I said in my mouth? You admit it yourself?" Ye Tianchen shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Hmph, hahahaha, I, White Pine, never kill nameless people. Report your name ......" Bai Song looked at Ye Tianchen fiercely and asked.

"My name is Grandpa!"

"Grandpa......"

"Ouch, old grandson, scream again, grandpa sounds comfortable!" Ye Tianchen said hahadaxiao.

"You...... I, Bai Song, will not kill the two of you today, I swear not to be a person!" Bai Song quickly rushed towards Ye Tianchen and Hu Gao at the moment.

"You weren't a human in the first place, and I will make you a dead man!" Ye Tianchen's face sank and he said calmly.

For Bai Song, Ye Tianchen will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, to be precise, to everyone present. He Ye Tianchen will not show mercy to his subordinates, he has no grievances with them, and he has never even met, these people actually want to kill him, what can he hesitate?

"Boss, you are so humorous, I didn't expect you to be able to talk nonsense better than me Hu Gao?" Hu Gao couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't expect that Ye Tianchen, who had always been serious, would be so angry that Bai Song almost vomited blood. is also called "grandpa".

"You stand aside, beware of other loose cultivators attacking you, I will meet Bai Song. Ye Tianchen glanced at Hu Gao and said.

"Big brother, don't beat Bai Song to death all at once. You still have to ask him about the blood-killing organization!" Hu Gao reminded.

"Hmm!"

Syllable!

Bai Song slapped down with a palm, and suddenly the entire ground trembled, and the sky was groaning, and he used ten percent of his martial arts true power in this palm. wants to kill Ye Tianchen with one blow.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Tianchen's mouth, he had already known in his heart, although Bai Song's cultivation realm was in the middle of Wuzun. However, when he shot at Hu Gao just now, Ye Tianchen had already seen it clearly, Bai Song's cultivation realm was forcibly promoted by others, and it should be Bai Song's grandfather Bai Yanwu, to put it bluntly, that is to say, Bai Song's cultivation in the middle stage of Wuzun was not his real cultivation, the foundation was unstable, his combat power had not yet fully reached the middle stage of Wuzun, and there was still an exaggeration.

Rumble!

A King Kong Divine Fist greeted him, Ye Tianchen stood still in place, it was just a very ordinary punch, seeing that Bai Song and the group of young cultivators were stunned, no one thought that in the face of Bai Song's strong palm, Ye Tianchen actually dared to stand still in place, even if he had the cultivation of the middle stage of Wuzun, did he want to defeat Bai Song with such an understatement palm?

"This bearded man is defeated!"

"It's still Bai Song's skills. ”

"Hu Gao and this big man are going to be destroyed here, Bai Song is really angry!"

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the scene that appeared next was jaw-dropping, and it also made this group of loose cultivators standing on Bai Song's side stunned, Ye Tianchen still stood still, but Bai Song retreated ten meters away before he could stabilize his figure, and his right hand was already full of blood, miserable, and his entire right arm became meat sauce, this is the end of a hard collision with Ye Tianchen.

"Ah...... You ......" Bai Song hated and feared, and he didn't expect that he had done his best to slap him, not only did not kill the middle-aged man in front of him, but also seriously injured himself, and his entire right arm was useless.

"I'm just a little stronger than you physically, and you still have peerless magical powers that you haven't used, why don't you try it again?" Ye Tianchen said to Bai Song with a harmless smile. (To be continued......)