At this time, on the palace in the southeast, there were still more than a hundred undead of all kinds, all of whom were attacking Bai Chang, and the undead under the palace were gathering more and more with the passage of time.

Farther away, the undead were pouring in like they would never stop.

Bai Changjiu was slashing like crazy with a sword in the hands of many undead, but just after he swung his sword and killed two undead who were cultivating at the fifth layer of the Martial Vein Realm, he suddenly felt a crisis coming from behind, and then he heard a loud shout.

"Eighteen punches of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

Hearing this, the crisis suddenly intensified, and after Bai Changjiu swung his sword again and slashed an oncoming martial vein realm sixth-layer realm cultivator who was a monster undead, he turned around suddenly, and subconsciously held his sword in his chest.

"Bell !!"

A strong force came from the front, and Bai Changjiu didn't even see what was on the other side, and was shocked back two steps by the opponent's sudden attack.

Bai Changjiu just stood firm, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he waved the long sword in his hand behind him, and the demon undead behind him who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack was caught off guard by this sword and was cut in half by this sword, turning into smoke and drifting away.

After doing this, Bai Changjiu looked at the young man in shabby court clothes not far in front of him, this young man's face was pale and bloodless, there was a deep scar on his face, and the black smoke emitted from his body was thicker than the surrounding undead, and a pair of eyes with a look of brilliance looked at Bai Changjiu, and the color of fear flashed.

Looking at this young man, Bai Changjiu's eyes flashed, and he thought of the words of the Eighteen Fists of the Southern Tang Dynasty that had just come into his ears, and he felt that this undead spirit was clearly different from other undead, so he asked, "Can you speak?!"

The scarred young man raised the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, but stood there and rubbed his fists without a trace, as if Fang Cai's blow had also caused some impact on him.

With the arrival of this scarred youth, the surrounding undead who did not have the slightest wisdom invariably stopped their attacks at this time, and slowly took a few steps back, forming a large circle to surround Bai Changjiu and the young scarred man.

"Could it be one of the Eight Directions Town Domain Generals?" Bai Changjiu frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he abandoned this idea, because from his feelings, the aura exuded by this young scarred man was nothing more than the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Martial Vein Realm, and that will said that the Eight Directions Town Domain General had the cultivation of the Martial Bone Realm.

There is an obvious gap between the realm cultivation of these two, and he feels that this is more like an undead with spiritual wisdom than those undead around him who have no spiritual intelligence, and it is somewhat impossible to say that it is the general of the Bafang Town here.

What the young scar man said next confirmed his conjecture, only to see the young scar man smile gloomily and said, "I am Xun Zi, the martial champion of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who are you?"

"During the Chengxiang period of the Southern Tang Dynasty?" Bai Changjiu frowned when he heard this, thinking about this dynasty in his mind, but he didn't have any impression in his mind after thinking about it, thinking that this guy named Xun Zi should be a person from a certain dynasty in the human world in ancient times.

"The human world, white for a long time. Bai Changjiu's eyes flashed.

That martial champion Xun Zi was stunned when he heard this, and then asked: "Which dynasty is the person and what identity?"

Bai Changjiu thought for a while and said, "The son of the Marquis of Wu'an during the Yongsheng period of the Dagu Dynasty. ”

"Son of Wu'an Hou......" Xun Zijian smiled coldly and said, "The identity is not small......

Bai Jiujiu felt the hostility of the other party, stood there and didn't speak, he didn't know what this Xunzi had planned.

At this time, Xun Zijian twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and said proudly: "No matter what your background is, since you broke into here today, if you don't have any real skills, don't think about leaving!"

After speaking, under Bai Changjiu's pupil contraction, Xun Zijian didn't know what martial arts he had performed, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Bai Changjiu, and raised his fist and smashed it into Bai Changjiu's neck.

Bai Jiujiu felt the crisis, didn't think about dodging sideways, avoided Xun Zijian's attacking fist, and after Xun Zijian's figure was clear, he used the Heaven Rank Top Martial Technique Qi Devouring Palm in an instant.

He is not a person from the end of the law era, but a strong man who is really in the same era as him and has strange martial arts, so he didn't dare to be careless, and he struck Xun Zi with a palm.

Xun Zijian saw the seemingly ordinary palm that Bai Changjiu attacked him, the corners of his mouth were raised, arousing a thick disdain, and he did not fight against it, but once again displayed that strange and inexplicable martial art, and the figure disappeared.

Seeing this, Bai Changjiu withdrew his palms and looked around coldly, this enemy's figure was strange and inexplicable, so that he couldn't feel what position the other party was in, and a feeling of not knowing what to do rose in his heart.

Time passed little by little, Xunzi's figure still did not appear, Bai Changjiu's brows furrowed deeply, he seemed to be able to feel that around him, there were Xunzi's figure everywhere.

And the other party is hidden in the void, like a poisonous snake containing poison, staring at its prey, as long as Bai Chang shows the slightest flaw, this Xun Zijian, who is the hunter, will definitely launch the fastest blow, so that Bai Chang, who is like a prey, will be killed in an instant.

At this time, the undead above the palace gathered more and more, and there were many undead under the palace who kept climbing up, even if there was no place above the palace, they stayed at the climbing position and waited, as long as there was a little space on the palace, they would make up for it in an instant.

From a distance, the palace seemed to be a pile of undead condensed by countless undead, and there was no trace of the palace except for the open space around Bai Chang on the palace.

All were undead emitting black smoke.

Arrogant!

At this moment, for some reason, Bai Changjiu suddenly withdrew all his cultivation, and like an ordinary person, he tentatively took a step to the side.

However, Xun Zijian's figure still did not appear.

But Bai Changjiu felt the sudden increase in the crisis at the moment of moving, and feeling this, the corners of Bai Changjiu's mouth raised without a trace, and he took a step to the side again.

"Dead !!"

Xun Zijian shouted, and at the moment when Bai Changjiu moved, thirty-six of his figures appeared around Bai Changjiu in an instant, and each figure was a cultivator with the eighth layer of the Martial Vein Realm, and their movements were the same, even the subtle changes on their faces.

It's impossible to tell which one is the deity!

Bai Changchang, who was in the middle of the thirty-six Xun Zijian, was not shocked when he saw this, but after being slightly surprised, he calmed down and saw these three and six attacking him in unison.

He smiled.