Bai Jingqi's heart sank suddenly, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The middle-aged woman who had just fallen to the ground in the corner of the hall was his daughter Bai Yuying, an A-level mystical transcendent and one of the strongest Gu masters in the Bai family.

Bai Yuying is the best at spells, the spells she raises are very powerful, they can silently take people's lives, and those who fall under the spell often die without knowing what happened, which can be called a trump card of the Bai family.

Her presence is like a stinger, ready to strike a fatal blow at the enemy.

In Bai Jingqi's mind, even if Bai Yuying couldn't directly plot against Zuo Yi, it would be good to be able to cause some interference to him.

In such a fight, even the slightest mistake can have terrible consequences.

However, Bai Yuying not only did not play the slightest role, but instead put herself in, looking at her miserable appearance, it is estimated that she will not die or be abolished.

Recalling the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Gu that were completely ineffective against Zuo Yi just now, Bai Jingqi's iron-solid heart trembled.

For the first time, a feeling called regret grew in his heart.

Originally, the Bai family gave an explanation, and Zuo Yi also expressed his satisfaction, and the two sides could shake hands and make peace, even if they couldn't be friends, they wouldn't become enemies.

But Bai Jingqi's thought was wrong, but the situation was pushed into an uncontrollable situation.

Maybe you might get the Bai family into it!

"Kill!"

Bai Jingqi, who was intertwined with hatred, anger and regret, roared fiercely and swung his knife at Zuo Yi!

The Miao knife in his hand is called "Chopping Life", which is the saber of Bai Yuankui, the ancestor of the Bai family, who has killed hundreds of enemies, and is indestructible in blowing hair and hair, and it is still extremely sharp until now.

As his power was activated, the blade of the knife shone with blood-colored light, which looked very demonic.

Bai Jingqi has been immersed in the Bai family's knife skills for decades, and the strength of the knife technique has reached the peak level, although now the water is aging and no longer has the courage of the year, but it is becoming more and more old and ruthless.

In the White Tiger Sword Formation, he was ranked as the top of the sky, and when he moved, he moved in full formation, and the other thirty-five swordsmen followed suit and swung their swords.

In an instant, the strong wind howled and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the heavy knife momentum seemed to rush towards Zuo Yi like the fury tide of the sea, wanting to completely submerge, tear him apart, and devour him!

But Zuo Yi was not afraid, and he stabbed out the Frost Sword in the face of the surging sword light.

A sword pierced through thousands of heavy sword waves!

Laugh at!

A Bai family swordsman who was directly in front of Zuo Yi trembled, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and there was an extra red sword mark on his throat, and blood slowly seeped out.

And Zuo Yi's figure flashed left and right, like a fish swimming freely in the sea, and all the long knives that came from him were cut into the air.

Including the slashing knife in Bai Jingqi's hand!

The next moment, Zuo Yi's figure appeared like a ghost in the middle of the two swordsmen.

The pores of the two of them stood up at the same time, and as soon as the great fear rose from the bottom of their hearts, they saw a flash of sword light, and then the whole perspective of their eyes completely changed, from the usual to a condescending overlook.

Before their consciousness completely plunged into darkness, the last sight these two B-class enhancement class transcendents saw was two headless corpses spurting blood!

It's very familiar.

Poof!

The two corpses fell to the ground at the same time, and huge flaws and loopholes suddenly appeared in the originally tight White Tiger Sword Formation.

The Bai family swordsmen closest to Zuo Yi couldn't help but panic.

Five hundred years ago, three thousand swordsmen went out of Anyue, followed Bai Yuankui to travel thousands of miles all the way to the imperial capital, and made great achievements, and the White Tiger Sword Formation played an important role in it.

The most glorious battle of the Bai family swordsmen was to face 20,000 Mengyuan elite infantry cavalry with 1,785 people, and finally the Mengyuan infantry cavalry was wiped out, and the White Tiger Knife Formation was famous all over the world.

However, in that battle, there were less than three hundred Bai family swordsmen who survived.

After the founding of the Great Xia Kingdom, the surviving Bai family swordsmen followed Bai Yuankui to disarm and return to the field, and they never regained their former lineup.

Today's times are already different, no matter how many people there are, they can't resist the blows of modern weapons, so the Bai family's cultivation of swordsmen adopts the method of concentrating resources and piling elites, and the thirty-five swordsmen who participated in the siege of Zuo Yi can be said to be the elite of the elite.

The loss of one is enough to make Bai Jingqi's heart ache.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the three swordsmen died under Zuo Yi's sword, although the White Tiger Sword Formation is not fixed in number, but it takes time to change the formation.

Most importantly, seeing the unrivalled death of a familiar clansman companion without resistance was undoubtedly a great test of the will of the other swordsmen.

There is great terror between life and death, in the face of dripping blood and tragic death, some people are angry, some people are desperate, and some people are terrified and afraid.

The knife formation is composed of swordsmen, and swordsmen are not robots, and if there is a problem with their reactions, it will inevitably have a great impact on the situation.

Of course, Zuo Yi didn't miss this opportunity he had created, he ran straight into the nearest swordsman, and under the latter's horrified gaze, he swung his sword and slashed it in half.

This swordsman was not weak, but Zuo Yi's sword speed was too fast, he didn't have time to dodge, and he died extremely aggrieved.

The fourth!

"Retreat!"

At this moment, Bai Jingqi finally reacted, and immediately shouted.

Hearing this, the other swordsmen immediately flew backwards, widening the distance between them and Zuo Yi.

Bang! Bang!

The six floor-to-ceiling windows on the east, west, and south sides of the hall exploded into countless pieces at the same time, and more than a dozen fierce men with heavy weapons suddenly appeared, aiming the muzzles of the black hole at Zuo Yi.

In front of the gate, there were also many armed men carrying long guns and short cannons.

They all had knotted muscles on their backs, and they held six-barreled individual Vulcan cannons in both hands.

These prodigious weapons are hung with long chains attached to the magazines carried by the sturdy men to ensure long-lasting firepower.

In addition to the soldiers armed with the Vulcan cannon, there were also many people carrying bazookas, and the attached sights shot red lasers one after another, focusing on Zuo Yi's body.

"Earl Left..."

Bai Jingqi's gaze first swept over the fallen clansmen, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Zuo Yi and said hatefully: "Let's stop fighting!"

If it was possible, Bai Jingqi would definitely be willing to keep Zuo Yi here, even if it would cost him a heavy price.

But he has realized that Zuo Yi's strength is far beyond his expectations.

These armed men were the last means of defense of the Bai family, and Bai Jingqi was not sure that he could defeat Zuo Yi by relying on them, so he endured anger and shame and put forward a request to strike the war.

"Truce?"

Zuo Yi smiled: "You can stop if you want to?"

A drop of crimson blood had just dripped from the tip of the Frost Condensing Sword.