The conversation between Bai Yu and Bai Yexing was not concealed, nor did they have any evasion, so they were naturally listened to by the Tianjiao in the field. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Jingting, Ning Chun and the others had long known that the relationship between Bai Yu and Luo Chuan was very good, but they didn't expect it to be so good.

Other cultivators who originally didn't know about the existence of the past between Luo Chuan and Bai Yu now also knew, and thinking about it carefully, the umbrella that Bai Yu finally embedded in the stone gate seemed to come from Luo Chuan.

From a certain point of view, Luo Chuan has half of the "credit" for the reappearance of the white night walk.

But no one turned their sword towards Luo Chuan, and no one was worried that Luo Chuan would be a traitor lurking beside them.

It's just stupid and boring.

Instead, Feng Xiao opened his mouth and said with a smile: "In this way, the burden of killing the White Devil will fall on the junior brother." ”

Luo Chuan calmly raised the elegiac sword in his hand: "It should be so." ”

Bai Yu has already stood by Bai Yexing's side with a clear position, so everyone doesn't have to wait any longer, because no matter whether they win or lose today's battle, the Bai family will always have to pay the price.

If Bai Ye wins, the army of Yan State will be airborne in Qingzhou, Daliang, and spread the war to the territory of Daliang with lightning speed, maybe the Bai family will still have a glimmer of life.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there will only be seven families left in Qingzhou in the future.

It's a crazy gamble.

The Bai family's gamble.

It is also Bai Yu's gamble.

Everyone has already bought and left, just waiting for the final deal.

If you look at it purely from the cards that have been opened by both sides, the victory or defeat has been clear, and life and death have been decided, but even if you lose, even if you die, this battle must be fought.

Again, that's the same sentence.

For the dignity of the Qingzhou cultivation community.

For the sake of the people of the Great Liang Empire!

The first to make a move was Ning Chun.

His knife is very straight, his heart is very straight, he rarely thinks about the so-called wins and losses, and he does not like to think about those roundabout tactics, he just needs to know that what he is doing is right, and he will do whatever it takes.

His knife path is very simple, I cut you once, and you don't die, then I will cut you a second time until you die, or I die.

It is precisely because of the lack of thinking and the simplicity that the speed of the knife will be fast enough.

The bright orange starlight condensed into a gas mark in the air, very bright but not dazzling, everyone could see the direction of Ning Chun's knife, but this knife gave people a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to hide.

Including the White Night Walk.

Therefore, a blue water sword came into the air in mid-air, and the mist that permeated it spread to a radius of five zhang in an instant, as if it had formed a mist, cold and hazy.

Ning Chun plunged headlong into the mist bushes, and did not lose his way, but it was as if he had fallen into a bottomless quagmire, not to mention wielding a knife, even breathing became difficult.

The light in front of him was extremely distorted, and the direction of the long knife in his hand became erratic, and it was difficult to find its shape.

Ning Chun's knife path was straight, and now, his knife was not straight.

This is the change of the rules of power, and this is the star field of the powerhouse of the Qixing Realm!

Ning Chun fell into the mist for a while and couldn't extricate himself, and what was even worse was that he hadn't even seen the sword hidden in the mist.

At the same time, the rest of Qingzhou Tianjiao also fought with the remaining thirteen long swords in the air.

Yuan Xiaohua, Nangong Qingxian, and Jiang Weicheng, the children of the three major families, each chose a sword to attack, and the rest of Qian Laowu, Zhu Chun and others scattered randomly and fought separately.

In comparison, the powerhouses of the Star Hall were extremely disciplined in attacking, and various tactics emerged one after another, and for a while, they actually fought with the dark red snake-shaped flying sword.

Luo Chuan didn't act alone, because he knew that his strength was not strong, especially after losing the defensive artifact of the Eternal Night Umbrella.

So he chose to fight side by side with Feng Xiao.

The good news was that since the second starry sky corridor was opened, everyone had regained a sense of connection with the starry sky, and the white night walking alone against the laws of the silver vortex had also made the others find a little respite.

Their sea of stars is no longer exhausted, and their star power is no longer lost, on the contrary, they can be replenished to a certain extent!

The light of the Heavenly Forgiveness Star shone endlessly above Feng Xiao's head, making the long sword in his hand sharper and sharper, however, at this time, what Feng Xiao needed to face was the yellow sand in the sky.

Feng Xiao's painting is a prison that can trap the common people, but how can he trap that handful of yellow sand?

The sand dust that covered the sky and the moon turned the golden long sword into invisible, and Feng Xiao never even won a chance to fight the sword, but instead was on the line of life and death under the several sneak attacks of the sand sword.

"Senior brother, be careful with the soles of your feet!"

Luo Chuan's voice sounded in time, so that Feng Xiao had to forcibly stop the forward sword momentum, turn around and attack downward.

There, a touch of golden light was gathering momentum.

Feng Xiao had already exerted his speed to the extreme, and he didn't even have time to use the simplest painting as a prison, because he only had a chance to use a sword.

In the darkness, a crisp cry roared in the air, and a piece of fire suddenly exploded in the center of the dust, as if it was about to burn everything in the world into nothingness.

This sword is called Fengming Qi Mountain, although the inheritance obtained by Ling Jian Sect is not a complete version, but it is also extremely powerful through Feng Xiaoshi!

The firelight scorched a straight red line in the dust and sand, piercing the golden light that was about to move.

However, in the next moment, the golden light took the initiative to extinguish itself, and melted back into the wind and dust, turning into countless insignificant grains of yellow sand.

Feng Xiao's sword missed, but he didn't have time to be annoyed, because at the same time, a light sand shadow had already come behind him, and in an instant, it re-condensed into a golden long sword, piercing Feng Xiao's heart!

This situation has happened countless times, so that Feng Xiao has no respite at all, but he has to follow the rhythm of the enemy, dragging himself step by step towards the abyss of exhaustion and death.

Fortunately, he was not alone, at the moment when the phoenix fire in the air was extinguished, Luo Chuan had already killed from the oblique stabbing side, and the elegiac sword in his hand was first attached to Feng Xiao's back, making it difficult for that little golden mang to approach half an inch.

"Bell!"

This was the first time since the beginning of this battle that Luo Chuan had fought head-on with the golden long sword, although it was only a blow, Luo Chuan's wrist had almost been shocked and dislocated, and Feng Xiao was even pierced into his body by a dark energy, and his body staggered, almost falling from mid-air.

Immediately afterward, the golden long sword did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but after a successful blow, it disintegrated into a vast amount of dust and sand again, completely disappearing.

He is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Qixing Realm.

Even if he is single-minded and fourteen swords, one person controls the fourteen swords, it does not reveal any flaws, and the difference in strength between the two sides is vividly reflected, which almost makes people desperate.

Not only Feng Xiao and Luo Chuan, but also Ning Chun, who had no news like a stone sinking into the sea, in fact, the result of every battlefield in mid-air was the same.

Nangong Qingxian, Yuan Xiaohua, Jiang Weicheng, including the powerhouses of the Star Palace, even if they seem to have a slight upper hand, they are only invincible.

Not to mention smashing those fourteen long swords and coming to Bai Yexing's body, they couldn't even break Bai Yexing's star field at all!

And more importantly, at this moment, most of the fourteen flying swords controlled by Bai Yexing were also on the defensive, and they did not show the sharp edge of the previous slaughter of the aborigines!

Maybe it's because Bai Yexing has put his mind on the confrontation with the Moon Shadow Secret Realm, and he has no time to take care of these humble ants, or maybe it's because the previous massacre has caused a drastic loss of his power projection, and he will no longer use such earth-destroying power as a last resort.

But Luo Chuan knew that such a situation would not last long.

What's more, even if everyone else ignores it, Luo Chuan will not forget that Bai Yexing also didn't come alone!

In addition to Bai Yu, who had completely surrendered to him at this time, there were two people by his side, an old man and a young man!

These two people have not made any movements since they appeared, and they seem to be pure foils, or cold bystanders, but since they are the followers of the White Night Walker, and have spent a great deal of money to descend on the Moon Shadow Secret Realm in the form of power projection, how can they allow everyone to attack and remain indifferent!

So in the next moment, the young man named Ah Bei finally couldn't help it, and said to Bai Yexing a little shyly: "Master......"

Bai Yexing turned his head to look at him nonchalantly, then nodded and said, "Go ahead, remember, that little guy is going to live." ”

"Yes, master. ”

After saying that, Ah Bei carefully handed over the hidden sword box on his knee to the old man on the side, solemnly tidied up his clothes, and then stepped on his feet in the clouds, and the whole person turned into a beam of sky-edge streamers, and directly crashed into the group of cultivators in the air!

Ah Bei came to the front of several Star Hall powerhouses, and stretched out his fist as if he was extremely casual, taking advantage of the moment when everyone was bound by the light and shadow in the sword, he accurately blasted a flawless blood hole in their chests.

Except for the Star Washing Realm master from the Dark Guard, all the other cultivators in the Star Hall died on the spot.

Ah Bei's speed did not stop, and he didn't even turn back to kill the only fish that slipped through the net, but continued to move forward, landing his fist on Qian Lao Wu, Zhu Chun and several loose cultivators.

Clouds of blood mist burst out one after another in mid-air, but because Abei's speed was too fast, no one even had time to let out a scream.

Ah Bei came to Jiang Weicheng's side, and smashed the magic spear in his hand with a punch, and the remaining momentum continued unabated, and then smashed into his right rib like a towering green mountain.

Jiang Weicheng was knocked to the ground in response, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ah Bei came to the top of Nangong Qingxian's head, there was no so-called pity for the jade, just a simple dive, and he used his fist to cut the strings in her hand, and a hideous blood stain flowed from Nangong Qingxian's light veil, and she fell to the mortal dust with her whole person.

Ah Bei smashed into the darkness and knocked Yuan Xiaohua down with one blow.

Ah Bei stepped into a wisp of green smoke and punched the Xia family kid to death.

Ah Bei walked into a cloud of mist, causing the long knife in Ning Chun's hand to shatter inch by inch.

In the end, Ah Bei finally came to the yellow sand in the sky, faced the fire of Fengming Qi Mountain, and pierced Feng Xiao's chest with a punch, making it like a paper kite with a broken thread, drawing a straight line of blood in the air, and falling straight to the earth that had been torn apart, never to be seen again.

Immediately, Ah Bei smiled shyly at Luo Chuan and turned back to the camp.

Within ten breaths, all the Tianjiao of the young generation in Qingzhou were killed and injured in the hands of Ah Bei, and they were like wild flowers in the mountains, withering in an instant.

The last line of defense of the Great Liang Empire was completely wiped out.