When the villagers of Nazawa saw the bright red blood on his blade, they all subconsciously lowered their heads to check their own situation.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Yan Xin was almost fainted.

"Boom!" The sound of a series of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, and everyone gasped - a few bloody heads!

At this moment, the eyes of the head on the ground are still open, and their faces still retain the dazedness of the last second before death - they don't know when they were killed, and they only react the moment the human head hits the ground, but there is no chance to struggle anymore, the incision is as smooth as a mirror, it is difficult to imagine that this is artificial.

"It's the patriarch, the patriarch hasn't abandoned us, we're saved!" the villagers of the demon section cheered after a brief moment of consternation.

Looking at the villagers of Nazawa River who were constantly falling below, the white-haired old man closed his eyes in pain, opened them violently for a long time, and looked angrily at the person standing in the void in front of him: "Bullying the weak with the strong, do you still want face?"

"Don't I still have a mask without a face?What about you? Do you want a face?" a strange voice came from behind the mask, and I couldn't feel the emotions behind the mask at all.

Suddenly, two blue lights erupted from the two of them, and the battle that decided the outcome of the war between the two villages began.

The white-haired old man couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and watched others kill people in front of his eyes, and his dignity was nakedly ridiculed. At that moment, his wings spread, and he rushed towards the masked man with the momentum of a kunpeng with a force that tore through the air.

The masked man was not affected by it in the slightest, his right hand slowly twitched, a long sword was held in his hand, and the blue light flashed towards the Nazawa Patriarch.

The two blue lights collided together in the most direct and violent way, and the surrounding air exploded directly, emitting a low muffled sound. Qi Lang takes the two great powers as the center of the circle, and vents towards the entire three-dimensional space.

Except for the two who were fighting, everyone here was desperately trying to resist the furious energy. Yan Xin's intestines were repentant at the moment, why did he have to take advantage of this juncture to run back, how good it would be to stay with Xiao Yan. However, Xiao Yan doesn't know what happened now, and he doesn't know if the energy diffused here has affected him.

There was another explosion, and the two blue lights moved rapidly in the air, staggering and flashing with each other, and in the staggered moment, the sword light and sword shadows were so fast that they couldn't be captured at all.

"Damn! What a traitor, who has relied on this kind of magic to ascend to such a realm. If I don't get rid of you today, I will definitely have endless troubles in the future!" the white-haired old man said in a deep voice, and at the same time, the blue light of his wings bloomed, and suddenly the sky darkened, as quiet as the end of the world, and a few seconds later, a violent wind suddenly rose, rolling up countless sandstorms, and finally a monstrous sandstorm appeared in front of everyone.

The white-haired old man's wings flapped again, and the sandstorm roared upward, heading straight for the masked man.

"The thief shouted to catch the thief! Who planted all this? If I don't escape, I will survive? You are embarrassed to call me a traitor? Since I am a witchcraft, what about you who are not a bird or a bird?" the masked man replied, his mood still not audible in his voice.

In the face of this almost earth-shattering sandstorm, the next moment the masked man burst out with a shuddering energy, his whole body turned blood red, even the red light on the sword jumped, and the original blue light gradually dimmed, and finally was completely covered by red. With a jump, the masked man rushed straight into the sandstorm.

All the villagers on the ground burst out with their holy power, barely resisting this world-destroying level confrontation. Yan Xin couldn't lie down for a long time, and he didn't care about being discovered by others, and the green light instantly rushed out of his body, protecting his whole body, which was a little more comfortable.

However, he was very lucky, at this moment, everyone was paying attention to the battle in the sky, and no one noticed that there was a green-level alien race next to him.

The state of the masked man is beyond Yan Xin's comprehension, this is clearly the red realm, how can it be stronger than the blue realm? I don't think there really is such a thing as a Super Saiyan, right? And it's also a Super Saiyan Four?

In this blood-red state, the combat power of the masked man increased several times, but after rushing into the sandstorm, the visibility and the interference of sand and stones continued to weaken him, and it was difficult to know the victory or defeat for a while.

However, as time passed, the power of the sandstorm gradually decreased, and the white-haired old man gradually struggled, and the advantage of the masked man finally appeared—he didn't feel pain at all in this state! As long as the injury was not very serious, it was impossible to stop his attack. But maintaining this state for too long will cause the masked man to lose his mind and truly become a Shura-like existence.

But it looks like the masked man is more than capable of ending the fight before he loses his mind.

"Bang!" was another terrifying energy blast, and the barrier that had blocked the entire village was shattered in an instant. Yan Xin was so happy that he wanted to jump up, but he immediately fell into decay again—although he used his holy power to protect his body, this coercion was still so overwhelming that he couldn't even jump, let alone run out. He had no choice but to pray that the villagers of Nazawagawa were too engrossed in the battle in the sky to extricate themselves, and that it was best to ignore his presence.

After collision after collision after collision, the white-haired old man finally couldn't hold on, and was slashed by the masked man on the left wing with a sword, he tried to control his body to keep his balance, but he still couldn't stop the downward trend.

The masked man refused to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and a swoop came to the white-haired old man's side, and after a few slashes, the old man vomited blood and fell to the ground, although he did not die, but he also announced the victory or defeat of the battle.

Just as the villagers of the demon section cheered loudly, the halfway point of the distant Sacred Mountain lit up slightly, and then a purple light shot out, so fast that even the masked man in the furious state did not notice it at all.

I saw the purple light bombarding the masked man with lightning speed, and the air exploded instantly as if dozens of bombs had been planted, and a thin figure in the black smoke fell like a meteor and fell to the ground, and the furious state was instantly eliminated, and the masked man who had lost his berserk state was overdrawn and vomited blood, and it was impossible to pick up the sword to fight again.

Seeing this situation, the white-haired old man who fell on the other side looked at the sacred mountain reverently, and silently chanted "God bless!" just wanted to get up and fight back, but found that he was too overdrawn to get up.

After the purple light shot out from the mountain, it returned to its original calm again. Seeing this, the demon villagers quickly retreated with the masked man.

The villagers of Naizawachuan just wanted to pursue, but they were stopped by the white-haired old man: "Poor Kou Mo chases, you can't kill them if you catch up, if you reach their territory, it's over." Fortunately, God has come forward to punish them, so that no matter how fast they grow, it will be useless, as long as God does not allow it, they will be destroyed!"

As for Yan Xin, he had already slipped away before the demon section retreated, but fortunately he was not discovered the whole time, and at this moment he was running frantically towards the grove cabin.