Jiang Baisu and the others went to the sky and sat down under the gazebo.

The monks around all cast shocked glances at Jiang Baisu and the others for a while.

The four young monks came to the sky at the same time, and they didn't bring their partners with them, they came from the sky themselves.

As we all know, any monk who has not reached the Sixth Heaven of Martial Arts cannot fly in the sky, and can only cultivate to reach the Sixth Heaven before he can truly embark on the path of cultivation.

Only some geniuses, or some divine beings, can break this rule, so they fly in the sky very early and travel above the nine heavens.

Just like Jiang Baisu and Xiaoyao, born with a divine body and peerless talent, he can fly in the sky very early, which is something that ordinary people can not reach!

I don't know how many monks have wanted to fly above the nine heavens all their lives, but when they finally fell, they didn't realize this dream.

This shows how difficult the path of cultivation is!

But Jiang Baisu and the others are good, they can walk in the sky with a light menstruation, how can this make the monks around them not shocked!

Forget it, there were also four monks who were young and could fly in the sky at the same time, which made many old people around them feel a little hot when they looked at them, and they all sighed deeply when they looked at their unsuccessful disciples.

Jiang Baisu, Xiaoyao, Shixia, and Yanmeng looked indifferent in the face of the envious gazes of the people around them, they didn't dare to be proud, because the world is so big and there are so many masters, their strength is not enough to see in front of the real masters.

Time passed slowly, and more and more monks came to the Shili Pavilion, until noon, the monks who came to the Shili Pavilion almost reached more than three hundred.

Among these people, the most are some loose cultivation, now the world is undecided, the devil's path is rampant, the righteous path is slightly weak, and most of the sects are not good, so there are more scattered cultivators, but there are very few people in the sect.

Therefore, only some monks with low cultivation will choose to join the sect and rely on the sect to cultivate, and those geniuses and strong people do not bother to join the sect at all.

Jiang Baisu and Xiaoyao are also an exception.

Looking at so many scattered cultivators, many of whom were strong, Jiang Baisu thought silently in his heart: "One day, after I find the supreme magic trick and break through the cultivation without any worries, I must pull these scattered cultivators into my own door, and then dominate one side." ”

"Then, step by step, I will realize my dream!"

Although Jiang Baisu knew that this matter was difficult, he believed that one day, what he wanted would be slowly realized.

Jiang Baisu saw that there were so many people around, but none of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect appeared, which couldn't help but make him feel a little strange.

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At this time......

In the middle of the mountain range in front of you, a sudden red light rose to the sky...

The red light rose into the sky, and there was chaos all around, causing a burst of exclamation, and the sharp-eyed monk could see at a glance that it was a blood-colored knife, and I don't know who shouted the three words "City Slaughtering Knife", and in an instant, there was chaos.

As soon as the Slaughtering City Knife appeared, everyone's eyes were red, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, they flew directly in the direction of the Slaughtering City Knife.

In the pavilion around Jiang Baisu and the others, there was no one in an instant.

Whether it was the righteous path, the demon path, or those scattered cultivators who had no door or sect, they all swept up into the air and flew towards the city slaughtering knife.

The knife was held in the hand of a white-haired old man who rushed to the forefront, but before he could be happy, all kinds of magic weapons flew towards him in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, which white-haired old man was overwhelmed by all kinds of magic weapons.

Then there was a terrible cry, blood was like rain, and the limbs were crippled.

For a while, I saw that there were many colors, all kinds of light came and went, black smoke billowed out, blood clouds churned, and there were bursts of thunderous sounds.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks were quietly killed by the people around them.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyao immediately stood up: "Brother Bai Su, are the four of us also in the past now!"

Hearing this, Jiang Baisu smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry, the battle is chaotic now, and we won't be able to reap benefits in the past!"

"If you look at those who snatch the sword, their cultivation is not very good!"

Xiao Yao looked around and found that in the chaotic battle, only a few people cultivated a little stronger, and the rest of the people cultivated in the Martial Dao Triple Heaven or Quadruple Heaven!

The cultivators inside were the eyes of several old men who were higher, and they easily slashed the monks who were blocking in front all the way, and rushed towards the position of the city slaughtering knife.

Xiaoyao saw this scene, and after looking around, he understood what Jiang Baisu meant.

Because there are still some masters around who have not made a move, they are also like Jiang Baisu and others, waiting for others to kill each other, and then when the time comes, they can take the sword.

Eyed Dream was the youngest, so she naturally didn't understand what Jiang Baisu meant, so she saw her look at Jiang Baisu and said, "Those people are not high in cultivation, and the four of us can shoot at the same time, isn't it easy to snatch the knife over?"

Hearing this, Jiang Baisu and Xiaoyao both smiled indifferently, and then saw Xiaoyao and said, "It is precisely because of this that we can't make a move!"

Puzzled, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Why?"

"Because there are still masters around who haven't made a move, if we make a rash move, not only will we waste our physical strength, but we will also not be able to get benefits!"

"Look at the current situation, whoever gets the knife will be besieged by hundreds of people, and if you go up now, aren't you looking for death?"

Xiaoyao pointed to the chaotic battle in front of him, patiently explaining the current situation to the dream of the eyes.

Looking at it, it was really as Xiaoyao said, whoever got the knife would be immediately besieged by others.

Eyes and dreams understood the situation and didn't ask much.

Then the four of them sat leisurely in the pavilion, patiently watching the battle ahead.

At this time, the city slaughtering knife was taken into the hands of a young monk, and around him, there were two old men who had been covering for him.

For a while, hundreds of monks were blocked by the two old men and couldn't take half a step forward.

At this time, on the top of a low hill in front of him, a middle-aged man dressed in black and with a very demonic aura around him looked at the people beside him: "It's time to make a move!"

As the middle-aged man's words fell, he saw four iron-masked men wearing black iron armor and iron masks on their faces flying towards the sky ahead.

As soon as the four iron-masked men who could fly in the sky appeared, the monks with low cultivation around them hurriedly turned around and retreated, making way for them.

The young man with the city slaughtering knife saw the iron-masked man coming from the sky, and his face instantly turned frightened: "You two quickly block him for me!"

The young man pushed the two old men to the front, and then ran forward with the slaughtering knife.

As soon as the boy with the knife ran, the strong people in the surrounding mountains swarmed in, and most of them came to the sky, and they caught up with the boy with the knife.

Those two old men could not cultivate to the Martial Dao Sixth Heaven, but in the face of the four Iron Mask Men above the Martial Dao Six Heavens, they were frightened and wanted to escape, but the Iron Mask Man was bound to get the sword, and he was not like a righteous person.

Seeing that the four of them took out a black dagger in their hands at the same time, and after directly killing the monk who was blocking the way and had no time to dodge, they attacked the two old men.

The four black daggers were thrown out by the Man in the Iron Mask at the same time, and they spun and flew towards the two old men.

The speed was extremely fast, and the four daggers came in an instant, and the two old men didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back, so their heads were cut off, and then they fell to the ground.

After the Man in the Iron Mask killed the two old men, he chased after the young man with the castle slaughter knife again.

The boy ran all the way away, and in the blink of an eye he entered the woods in front of him.

Behind him, there were no less than twenty strong men who could fly in the sky, as well as four ruthless iron-masked men.

At this time, Jiang Baisu also stood up leisurely: "Let's go! It's almost time for the four of us to make a move!"

smiled casually, and was about to make a move, but also seemed a little excited.

Then the four of them flew away and followed behind the four Iron Mask Figures. The cold wind is howling, and the blood is flowing like a river!

With the emergence of many strong people, some people with low cultivation levels have left a way on their own.

Many casual cultivators saw that dozens of strong cultivators had come to cultivate to a powerful level, and they knew that it was impossible to get the sword.

Even so, none of them chose to leave at this moment, they stood in the distance, still waiting, to see whose hands the knife would end up into?

Jiang Baisu, Xiaoyao, picking up summer, and Yanmeng have been walking in the sky, following behind the four iron-masked people.

The Man in the Iron Mask glanced back at the four of them as he chased the young man with the knife, and then quickly walked forward into the sky.

In the woods ahead, the young man with the knife ran all the way, his face sweating profusely because of fear, and in the face of the strong men who came towards him from all directions, the young man not only did not want to throw away the slaughtering knife, but ran faster and faster.

Soon, the boy was blocked by three middle-aged monks who looked similar.

The young man with the knife trembled when he saw that the way was blocked, and then turned his head and ran wildly in the other direction.

Before the boy had run a few steps, he was blocked by the monks from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty monks from the sky surrounded the boy in the middle, leaving him with nowhere to run.

The young man saw that there were menacing strong men in all directions, and his frightened face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

"Don't come, whoever comes, I'll take someone's life!"

The young man held the slaughtering knife with trembling hands, glaring angrily at these strong men who were chasing and grabbing the knife, although his tone was very loud, but from his trembling voice, it could be heard that the young man was not strong enough.

After all, his cultivation is low, how can he not feel scared in front of so many strong people!

He watched his two seniors die in an instant.

At this moment, he is in a dilemma, he knows that even if he throws the city slaughtering knife out at this moment, it will be difficult to escape death, it is better to hold the knife, these, he still has a little confidence in the face of so many people.

Although the boy was blocked in his way, at this moment, no one dared to step forward to fight the young man with the knife.

Most of these monks were strong men who had been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and they were all treacherous and cunning, and they knew that no matter who rushed up and killed the young man at this moment, they would definitely become the target of siege by others.

So while they blocked the boy's way, they were still on guard against the monks next to them, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be attacked and killed.

When the young man saw that no monk dared to come up and grab the sword, he thought that they were afraid.

Then he saw the young man holding a knife in both hands, and shouted, "Come here, come to me." ”

"Hahahaha..."

Before the boy could finish laughing, he saw a dagger flying across the air, so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the young man, only to hear a brush, and the dagger swirled away, flying back into the hands of the man in the iron mask again.

The young man's hand holding the knife froze in place, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, his laughter stopped abruptly, his facial expression stiffened, and bright red blood slowly flowed out of his neck.

A gust of wind blew, and the boy's body fell straight down, and his head rolled to the side.

"The North Hades Palace is on business, the others hurry up and get out!!"

At this time, the four iron-masked men arrived in an instant, and they took the city slaughtering knife in their hands.

Hearing the three words of the North Hades Palace, all the monks were shocked, the North Hades Palace has always been mysterious, and there are countless masters, and now the people of the North Hades Palace have got the city slaughtering knife.

These monks are all casual cultivators, where do they dare to step forward and grab the sword.

These people are weak and weak, and they all have ghosts, and at this moment, none of them dare to step forward.

Jiang Baisu on the side, Xiaoyao, Shixia, and Yanmeng stood on top of a big tree, indifferently looking at everything that happened here.

At this time, Xiaoyao saw that no one else dared to step forward to grab the knife, so he looked at Jiang Baisu: "Brother Baisu, no one dares to step forward to grab the knife at this time, how about we make a move?"

Before Jiang Baisu could speak, he saw Shixia reply: "It's not proper! Look at the current situation, after the Northern Hell Palace got the knife, no monk dared to grab the knife again, but they used the surrounding situation to block the way of the four iron-masked people. ”

"If the four of us rush up, even if we kill the four Iron Mask Guys, it will be difficult to escape from these people!"

Eyed dreams also echoed: "I think what my sister said makes sense, others are afraid of the strength of the Northern Underworld Palace and dare not step forward to grab the sword, but as long as we get the knife, we will definitely be besieged." ”

Jiang Baisu smiled indifferently and said, "That's right, so we have to wait patiently for the opportunity!"

Xiaoyao listened to Xia and Yanmeng's analysis well, so he didn't refute much, and then turned his head and looked ahead again.

At this time, the monks who surrounded the four iron-masked men shouted at some point: "Let's go up together, let's kill these four iron-masked men first." ”

As the man finished speaking, four or five monks attacked the Man in the Iron Mask.

Some of them took the lead, and the others didn't have any worries and joined the fight.

In an instant, all kinds of magic weapons flew together, and colorful true qi floated everywhere.

Soon, the four Iron Mask men were attacked by more than twenty monks and retreated.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the head of the low mountain who was full of demonic aura said to the people around him: "It's time for you to make a move." ”

I saw a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old boy standing next to the middle-aged man, the young man looked resolute and very handsome, but his face was full of murderous intent, and there was no trace of human feelings.

The young man next to the middle-aged man is none other than Lin Tianfan, who has fallen into the devil, Lin Ziqi's brother, and Jiang Baisu's former friend.

It's just that he is no longer the same person he was now.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lin Tianfan's body stood still like a pine, and he didn't even look at the middle-aged man, nor did he answer his words.

It can be seen that Lin Tianfan doesn't take the middle-aged man in his eyes at all.

Seeing that the four iron-masked men in the woods were being besieged and retreating, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Lin Tianfan beside him and asked, "Why don't you make a move?"

Lin Tianfan's face was expressionless, and he said in an extremely cold tone: "When it's time for me to make a move, I will naturally make a move." ”

"Also, I can't make a move, and I don't need you to command. ”

After the middle-aged man heard Lin Tianfan's words, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but he was helpless!

At this time, a man in the iron mask was attacked by seven strong men and had nowhere to escape, and after all kinds of magic weapons smashed on him, he immediately flew flesh and blood, exploded and died.

Seeing that one of his right-hand men was killed, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth in distress, and then, he looked at Lin Tianfan again, and said in a commanding tone: "Everyone is dead, and you still don't go up to save them." ”

Hearing this, Lin Tianfan said with some anger: "What does their death have to do with me?"

"I advise you to say less, otherwise, don't blame the sword in my hand for being polite!"

Lin Tianfan said! He jumped up and flew towards the woods.

Although Lin Tianfan was disrespectful to him, at this moment, the middle-aged man watched Lin Tianfan go away in the sky, but a smile appeared on his face.

Because he knew that as long as Lin Tianfan made a move, his remaining three subordinates would be saved by their lives, and the city slaughtering knife was even more inevitable.

Lin Tianfan came from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and the people had not yet arrived, but the powerful murderous aura and momentum had already enveloped those monks.

In an instant, the anger between heaven and earth became more intense, and the haze on the top of the mountain slowly dispersed because of Lin Tianfan's appearance.