Next to the valley, a warrior in green clothes with a bow and crossbow walked out, only to see his face full of pride, and shouted loudly: "This place is the territory of my Cang faction, you will retreat quickly, spare you from dying!"

"Dian Cang Pie?"

Bai Wushuang's eyes changed, he listened attentively, and sure enough, he vaguely heard the tragic sound of fighting, he instantly understood the cause and effect, and the crossbow arrow in his hand "clicked" into two, and shot into the body of the Tsing Yi warrior with two pops, nailing him to the stone wall behind him, and he didn't blink to death.

"Little Tiger, get ready for battle. ”

Bai Wu has no face and no expression, one step and ten meters, which can be called shrinking into inches.

"Roar!"

Hearing this, Xiaohu suddenly showed a vicious expression, and suddenly pounced, his body continued to expand in mid-air, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a hideous tiger demon again, which was even bigger and more powerful than before.

One man and one beast can make thousands of armies easier.

......

In the chaotic valley, the two forces were fighting to the death, and the already weak Sword Sect was the opponent of these disciples of the Diancang Sect, and they were soon defeated and retreated, with more than half of them killed and wounded.

In the end, even the teenage boys were sent into battle and desperately resisted.

And the Diancang Sect obviously had the intention of completely slaughtering the Sword Sect, but it had no intention of stopping the killing.

The rich smell of blood filled the air, almost disgusting.

Zheng!

The two sharp swords collided, creating waves of invisible qi, and one of them snorted backwards, leaving a red line of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Old thing, obediently suffer death, the gap between you and me is not something that age can make up at all, hehehe. ”

The young man stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes full of contempt.

He is the strongest person of the young generation of the Diancang Sect today: Ling Xiao!

"Ling Xiao, you guys are too much of a deception!"

Opposite Ling Xiao, the silver-haired old man roared angrily, but his voice was mixed with a deep sense of powerlessness and desolation.

He raised his eyes and looked around, knowing that the Sword Sect was probably going to be removed from the martial arts world today.

"Old thing, you designed to besiege and kill my senior brother and more than a dozen disciples, and if you don't take revenge, how can I order the Cang Sect to gain a foothold in the martial arts world?"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, and his tone was extremely fierce.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, an angry rebuke came: "Fart!"

I saw Ye Changfeng, who was covered in blood, pointing at Ling Xiao and scolding: "Shameless boy, in order to snatch the immortal stone, you Diancang faction dispatched more than a dozen people to ambush me, if it weren't for Mr. Bai's help, I would have died on the spot, you actually believe it, reverse black and white, you are still a famous Tianjiao in recent years, it is simply insulting the name of martial arts!"

Ye Changfeng's words can be described as sharp as a sword, straight to the point, Ling Xiao's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he had to snort coldly, and sneered: "I don't care what reason you have, after today, the Sword Sect will be removed, and the truth is not at my discretion to fabricate? As for you, you will be buried here forever." ”

The more he spoke, the more proud he became, as if he had settled on Ye Changfeng: "You can achieve great internal strength at this age, and you are quite talented, but unfortunately you will die today, and no one can save you, hahahaha." ”

"You!"

Ye Changfeng was furious, but he was helpless, although Ling Xiao was only in his twenties, he was the pinnacle of genuine internal strength, even his master was not an opponent, where could he be an enemy?

"Twenty days have passed, why hasn't Mr. Bai shown up yet, is he really as the master said, killed by that tiger demon?"

Ye Changfeng's thoughts were all gray, his face was like earth, it seemed that their Sword Sect was doomed.

The old man also shook his head and sighed, powerless to return to the sky.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, ethereal: "Are you sure that no one can save them?"

"Who?" Ling Xiao shuddered and was shocked on the spot, what was going on? Obviously, there was no echo in the valley, but this sentence clearly reached the ears of each of them, it was incredible.

"This voice seems to be somewhat familiar......," the old man muttered to himself, bewildered.

Only Ye Changfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted excitedly: "It's Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai is back!"

"What?" said the old man in disbelief, "Could it be that he really defeated that tiger demon?"

Seeing Ye Changfeng overjoyed, Ling Xiao immediately knew that the person who came was not good: "Mr. Bai, why have I never heard of this person? Could it be that he is an elder of their Sword Sect?"

Although he had doubts in his heart, Ling Xiao was not afraid, he was the first person of the younger generation of the Diancang Sect, he had stepped into the peak of his internal strength in his twenties, and he had a great reputation in the martial arts world, no matter who he was, he was confident to defeat.

"Ahh

There were suddenly bursts of terrible screams on the field, and Ling Xiao followed the prestige, and was suddenly shocked.

I saw a beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and the sturdy beast was rampage all the way, tearing more than a dozen disciples of the Diancang Sect along the way, and rushing towards him unstoppably!

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Ling Xiao looked like he was stunned, and hurriedly pulled back, but as soon as he moved, Xiaohu directly spewed out a cold current and blew on his legs!

"Ahh

Ling Xiao suddenly let out a scream like killing a pig, his legs stiffened, and he was frozen in place.

"It's... This, this is the tiger demon!"

The old man's whole person seemed to have been hit by a petrification spell, revealing a fear from the bottom of his heart.

Since this tiger demon appeared here, who was the voice just now?

Soon he had an answer.

Puff puff.

The dense wind blades swept across the battlefield, accurately strangling the disciples of the Cang Sect in the place, even if they were masters of internal strength, they were the ones who died and were cut into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the situation, which had been tragic before, returned to calm.

Dead silence!

At the same time, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked as if he was strolling leisurely, he carried his hands behind his back, and his breath was vast and profound, not like a mortal person, as if it were a myth.

"Ling Xiao?"

The visitor glanced lightly at the young man whose legs were frozen, and said a word.

"You know me?"

Ling Xiao was overjoyed, he endured the severe pain and was full of anticipation.

"Of course I know you. ”

Bai Wushuang said with a smile.

In your previous life, you died at my hands, how could I not know it?

"Since the seniors know me, they should know that I am a disciple of the head of the Diancang Sect, as long as the seniors let me go, our Diancang Sect will definitely not be blamed in the past. ”

Ling Xiao realized the seriousness of the situation and pleaded again and again.

He never thought that the Sword Sect would hide such a powerful ally, and he would kill all the disciples of the Diancang Sect in an instant without even seeing the movements clearly, is this still enough for humans? ?

Ling Xiao even suspected that this person was a martial arts master!

Thinking of the weight of a martial arts master, Ling Xiao trembled all over, and he no longer had the unbeatable aura he had before.