"Little guy who doesn't know the thickness of the world, I'm here to send you back to the West. "A burly man in the realm of Xuan Immortals, holding a golden halberd, strode out of the crowd with his head held high, and the halberd pointed to the white bones.

The white bone spirit stood still, raised his arm, and hooked his hand at him with a calm face, the look of contempt was self-evident.

"Die!" the burly man clenched his weapon with both hands, his body leaped up, and in an instant, he struck in front of Bai Bone, and the crescent-like arc of the halberd slashed through the void and slashed at Bai Bone's head.

Within the same level, whether it is attacking or defending, Bai Gu is really not afraid of anyone, in front of everyone, he does not use weapons, his body is slightly sideways, and he attacks the strongest place of the halberd attack with a single punch.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then the burly man screamed, the halberd shattered inch by inch, and his body flew back into the crowd of the Divine Sect like a kite with a broken string.

With one move, or just one punch, the Xuanxian level Divine Sect disciples were defeated, and the defeat was very miserable, and the parabolic flying back arc made all the Divine Sect disciples look gloomy.

"This person cultivates both inside and outside, and has the ability to be proud in the Xuan Immortal Realm. Seeing that many Divine Sect Xuan Immortals were about to move, Leng Yuhan said in a deep voice: "Divine Sect Xuan Immortals don't play, go to a Da Luo and teach him what the rules of the Divine Sect are." ”

A gray-clothed young man with a long sword in his hand and an extraordinary bearing walked out of the camp and asked the white bone spirit indifferently, "Are you ready?"

The white bone spirit didn't need to release his divine thoughts to snoop, just from the senses, he could detect the awe-inspiring sword qi on the gray-clothed young man's body, slashing the world and slashing the gods, and the anger was soaring.

"If I say no, will you wait for me?" the white bone spirit chuckled, his body turned into an afterimage, and he took the initiative to attack, and the sun and moon divine power converged into the size of a grinding disc in the palm of his hand, and he approached the gray-clothed young man.

The gray-clothed young man pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the immeasurable immortal light exploded from the sword's body, and the sword runes gushed out, as if enchanted, enhancing the attack power of his sword moves several times.

"Boom!" The sun and moon the size of a grinding disc exploded at the end of the sword, and the terrifying divine power surged, tearing the earth and shaking the void, and the countless spectators forced by the Immortal Yuan hurricane to retreat again and again.

The white bone spirit tried his best, but the gap between Xuan Xian and Da Luo was like a moat, and he finally suffered a big loss by forcibly shaking it, and he had to order Mei Qi and Lingyue to open the hanging.

The warriors who opened the hook were invincible, Mei Qi and Lingyue shot together, and a set of magic techniques with enhanced strength, strengthened body, and enhanced magic attack continued to hit Bai Gu, so that Bai Gu's attack was even more simple and rude, and many times he didn't care about his own defense, just hit the other party's damage, and his desperate posture made the gray-clothed young man feel terrified.

"Bang!" The white bone spirit glowed all over, fought bloodily, and slapped the two almost materialized sun and moon on the sword body of the gray-clothed young man, and the even more violent force exploded, slapping him and his sword to the ground, smashing the earth apart, extremely ferocious.

At this moment, except for the two saints present, all the other monks could not be indifferent. The young men of the Wutai faction are too fierce, too cruel and too tough. It's hard to imagine how he, a Xuan Immortal, has accumulated so much divine power in his body.

"Boom, boom, boom......" After slapping the gray-clothed young man on the ground, the white bone spirit did not stop immediately, but raised his foot and stomped on the gray-clothed youth's head, and the huge force shattered his skull and trampled his entire head into the ground.

"Stop. At this time, the stunned disciples of the Divine Sect finally reacted, and they couldn't care about the chills in their hearts, and they spoke angrily, and some even wanted to attack the white bones and save the gray-clothed youth.

At this moment, the indifferent gaze of the Mixed Yuan Sect Master was on these people, and the powerful pressure seemed to point their acupoints, fixing them all in place.

When the blood poured into the first pit, the white bone spirit finally stopped, and looked at the disciples of the Divine Sect with eyes as deep as the sea: "Who is next?"

Within the team of the Divine Sect, the Xuan Immortal holding the golden halberd was the strongest Xuan Immortal, the gray-clothed young man was the most powerful Luo, the strongest of the two realms were beaten down, and the second one was beaten so badly, for a while, the Xuan Immortal and Da Luo of the Divine Sect shrank their necks and did not dare to speak.

The silence now was like a loud slap on Leng Yuhan's face, making her face extremely gloomy, and she turned her eyes to look at a Da Luo Heavenly Immortal.

Na Da Luo knew that he was definitely not Yi Shuihan's opponent, but under Leng Yuhan's strong oppression, he had no choice but to stand up.

Then, without the slightest exception, another Divine Sect disciple's head was smashed into the earth.

Leng Yuhan was already furious in his heart, and once again glanced at the Da Luo in the crowd, thinking that even if he tried all the Da Luo, he would have to let Yi Shuihan explain here.

However, after all, she was not the head of the Divine Sect, and she could not make the Great Luo of the Divine Sect obey her words. Under the bloody lessons of the three fellow disciples, no matter how Leng Yuhan blinked his eyes and how cold his eyes were, it was all one word: cowardice.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" said the white bone spirit word by word, his gaze like a knife, passing over a group of Xuan Immortals and Da Luo, making countless people's hearts tense.

"I'm coming!" a silver-robed young man with a silver spear was about to step forward.

"Stop, you are the Tianzun realm. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master said.

"I can suppress my cultivation to the realm of Da Luo or even Xuan Immortal, and fight him fairly. The silver-robed young man said.

"Do you call this fairness?" the Mixed Yuan Sect Master said coldly, "Then why don't I suppress my cultivation to the Heavenly Venerable Realm and practice with you?"

The silver-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and was speechless.

The Mixed Yuan Sect Master snorted lightly and raised his eyes to look at Leng Yuhan: "Sage Chrysostom, doesn't the Leng Sage want face?"

Leng Yuhan's sharp eyes, which were almost capable of killing, glared at the silver-robed young man, and he didn't speak for a long time.

This time, she can be regarded as losing face, and by the way, she also lost the prestige of the Divine Sect.

At this time, she could imagine how those opponents of the Divine Sect would smear and ridicule them.

"Since no one in your sect dares to appear in the Xuan Immortal and Da Luo again, please keep the agreement and get out of the way!" the Mixed Yuan Sect Master spoke, his face gradually becoming solemn.

"This grudge, my Divine Sect and you are not finished!" Leng Yuhan glanced at the white bone spirit deeply, and with many disciples of the Divine Sect, he slowly retreated, and the land was vast and clean.

"You're not done with me, I'm not done with you. The White Bone Spirit said to himself, "When we return in the future, it will be the time to wash the Divine Sect in blood." Invite all the gods and spirits, and I will trample them to death. ”

"It's getting late, so let's move on. The Mixed Yuan Sect Master heard his words, but he didn't say anything about it......