At the foot of Song Mountain, it is like a sea urchin crawling on the ground, and its backspines are flashing with dazzling cold light, and it is desolate.

……

Bang Dang!

Beside Li Mu, Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth, and the long sword fell to the ground.

On the other side, Master Fang Sheng was in the shape of a contemplative arhat, constantly swallowing saliva, and on his bald head, the dense sweat refracted the sunlight, which was particularly shiny.

Le Hou, Lu Bai was dumbfounded.

Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan, who was waiting to see Li Xiaobai's jokes, bit his tongue coldly: "! ”

Master Fang Zheng was discussing the future trend of the rivers and lakes with Chongxu Daoist in a low voice, and when he turned his head and saw this scene, a swear word burst out: "Dry mother!" ”

Chong Xuan Dao Chang was startled, and pulled off a few strands of his beard, but when he followed Master Fang Zheng's gaze and looked at the battlefield, the whole person was stupid, holding the long beard that had been dragged off in his hand, and let the blood beads seep out of his chin, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

The Tianmen Daoist knelt on the ground and bluntly said that the ancestors blessed, looking at Li Xiaobai's back was like looking at a god.

Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment, and quickly reviewed in his mind whether he had offended Li Xiaobai recently, thinking that he had pushed back when Li Xiaobai proposed to behead Dongfang Undefeated, so he turned his gaze to Yue Lingshan, who was like a flower and jade, and pondered that it was time to find a mother-in-law for his daughter!

Master Dingxian folded his hands, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and said a Buddha name.

Yi Lin screamed, sat down on the ground, stared at Li Xiaobai's back, her face was red, and she couldn't stop trembling.

Ren Yingying's face turned pale, and her lips trembled: "Little white rabbit, it's all little white rabbit......"

……

On the other side of the battlefield.

The army of the Sun and Moon Cult has been transformed into a group sculpture.

The sect members who were still showing off their might trembled in two ways, neither advanced nor dared to retreat, and the chariot stopped in the middle of the road was like a demon beast that chose people to devour, scaring their liver and gallbladder.

Flying Immortals!?

Why is it different from what is rumored?

Didn't it say that Li Xiaobai relied on the Divine Soldier Qinglian Sword to penetrate the hip guard?

Don't tell me that the cyan masonry is also a divine weapon?

Turn the sky upside down!

MMP！

Who said that Li Xiaobai is a person with strong martial arts!

Is this something that a human being can do?

……

"Bao Dachu, this is the weakness of the Flying Immortals outside the sky that you investigated?" Tong Baixiong's blood was full of blood, and he pointed to the chariot blocking the road and roared.

"Qinglian Sword is not a divine weapon!" Shangguan Yundao.

"The Backstabbing Army is abolished, and the Iron Hip Army is also a joke!" Sang Sanniang witnessed the miserable picture of the meteor hammer hitting her buttocks, and said in a trembling voice.

"I didn't know that Li Xiaobai hid so many things!" Bao Dachu wanted to cry without tears, "Who would have thought that the flying immortals outside the sky would be so ferocious!" Tong Baixiong, you are most familiar with the Eastern Sect Master, with the Sect Master's martial arts, can you reach the level of Li Xiaobai? You asked me to find out the details of Li Xiaobai? He pointed to the chariot, "I ask you, how do you get out?" Can you imagine that everything in front of you is made by manpower? ”

Tong Baixiong was silent, and after a while, he sighed: "Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, Elder Bao, you are right, Li Xiaobai's martial arts are no longer the level that people can reach, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a land immortal, I blame you!" ”

"Immortals? Monster bar! Which immortal's spell specializes in which part! Shangguan Yun stared blankly at the backstabbing army who was slamming on the ground, "Hundreds of ropes, accurately submerged into the same position, how persistent Li Xiaobai is to Gu Dao!" ”

"Elder Shangguan, don't say it, with a blow from the Flying Immortals outside the sky, my Divine Sect disciple still has a chance to live, if he changes to another vital position, hundreds of disciples will already be strewn all over the field!" Bao Dachu said abruptly.

"Are we still fighting?" Sang Sanniang suddenly asked.

"......" Shangguan Yun, Bao Dachu glared at her angrily.

Tong Baixiong: "Hit, hit, spank!" Do you want the Sun and Moon God Cult to exterminate the sect? ”

Sang Sanniang stubbornly explained: "There is always an upper limit to a person's martial arts!" Li Xiaobai controlled the rope and knocked down hundreds of people from my Divine Sect at one time, how much internal force does it take to consume?! He is like a sea of internal strength, and if he consumes it like this, there will be a time when it will be exhausted! ”

Tong Baixiong was thoughtful.

Sang Sanniang added: "Moreover, he didn't even retract the rope, generally speaking, it is easier to retract than to launch!" ”

Shangguan Yun: "What Sanniang said makes sense. ”

Sang Sanniang was acknowledged and continued: "Elder Tong, Elder Bao, Elder Shangguan, we have offended Li Xiaobai very much, if we don't take the opportunity to get rid of him, when he recovers, how can we still survive?" ”

Bao Dachu was shocked, thought of the consequences of encountering Li Xiaobai, and nodded cautiously: "That's right." ”

Tong Baixiong looked around the battlefield: "But, the morale of the sons? “

"It's easy to do!" Sang Sanniang took a deep breath and hid her internal strength, and her crisp voice suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, "Wind Thunder Hall, the White Tiger Hall sect listens to the order, Li Xiaobai's internal strength has been exhausted, although the flying immortals outside the sky are insulting to dignity, but they do not hurt people's lives, we will take him down in one go." If he retreated, Li Xiaobai led the Wuyue Sword Sect to chase and kill, and everyone died without a place to be buried! If you advance, you will live, and if you retreat, you will die, the Sun and Moon Divine Cult, invincible, the Sun and Moon Divine Cult, I am invincible! Chop the rope, break the flying immortals, and kill the enemy!! ”

"The Sun and Moon Divine Cult is invincible, the Sun and Moon Divine Cult is invincible! Chop the rope and break the flying immortal ......"

Tong Baixiong glanced at each other, greeted his cronies, and hundreds of people mobilized their internal forces at the same time, shouting slogans to boost morale.

Meantime.

The beating of drums sounded.

"Wind, wind, wind!"

"Tiger, tiger, tiger!"

Suddenly.

The morale that was suppressed by Li Xiaobai was mobilized again.

The Sun and Moon God Sect members at the front of the queue tapped their weapons and shouted slogans, and rushed forward as if they were dead.

……

The battlefield is changing rapidly.

I have to say that the elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect do have a hand in boosting morale.

Looking at the Sun Moon God Sect members who rushed up without fear of death, Li Mu had a splitting headache.

This.

It's a real headache, a physical headache.

Sang Sanniang is right, he was really emptied, not because his internal strength was exhausted, but because his spirit was overconsumed!

Once.

When the south swept through the various halls of the Sun and Moon God Sect, he tried to launch a thousand years of killing with multiple weapons at the same time.

At that time, he used it at most three people side by side at the same time, and it felt no different from using it alone!

But this time, through the chariot to launch a thousand-year killing on hundreds of people at the same time, he realized that the original thousand-year killing was not the same as being 100% empty-handed, and it required his spirit to lock.

The goal of a few hundred people far exceeded the upper limit he had locked.

Multiple ropes piercing a person's chrysanthemum at the same time is a sign of his lack of control.

Even if he doubled his spirit before entering the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, his head still seemed to be about to explode at this time, and his spirit was a little unable to concentrate.

If you want to cause the previous shocking group killing effect, it is obviously unlikely!

After all, his four-dimensional attribute is still too low.

Damn Sang Sanniang!

Don't you just take other people's lives seriously?

Can you die if you surrender?

Li Mu gritted his teeth and scolded.

As if sensing that Li Mu's state was wrong, Ling Hu Chong picked his toes, and the long sword on the ground fell back into his hand: "Uncle Shi, you breathe for a while, and let Hu Chong protect you!" ”

"No need, let me come."

Li Mu took a deep breath and tried his best to adjust his state, there were too many people in the Sun Moon God Sect, if he leaked the weakness of the follow-up, the future troubles were endless, and he had to be afraid of them all at once!

He held the chariot with both hands, shrunk his body behind the iron plate of the chariot as much as possible, endured his head that was almost bursting, and remotely locked on Sang Sanniang, who was almost at the back of the queue, and launched a thousand-year kill.

This time it's a single attack!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The ropes that fell to the ground softly straightened in an instant, hundreds of ropes, one goal!

Rumble!

The chariot, which was five meters wide and three meters high, rumbled to the highest speed on the battlefield, crashing into everyone in a straight line along the way, and appeared behind Sang Sanniang in the blink of an eye.