Beiya is an ordinary restaurant guy in the city of Evila, when his parents died in the tribal scuffle, he came to the city of Evila, in the days of difficult life, fell in love with the second girl of the Li butcher of Xiaoshu Street, but the Li butcher asked Beiya to come up with a lot of bride price money before he was willing to marry his daughter.

After working hard in the restaurant for three years, today Beiya finally saved enough money for the bride price to come to the door to propose marriage, and happily came to Li Tuhu's house to propose marriage.

Standing at the door of Li Butcher's house, Bei Yaqiang suppressed the nervous and excited mood in his heart, subconsciously touched the bride price money in his arms, and reached out to knock on the door of Li Butcher's house.

But just before Beiya's hand touched the door panel of Li Butcher's house, a giant sword that fell from the sky and burned with blue flames suddenly turned Li Butcher's house into a sea of ruins and fire!

Beiya, who was violently blown away by the violent impact, slammed into a stone wall, and the violent force made Beiya can't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the Li Butcher's house, which had turned into a flame, Beiya struggled to get up from the ground and staggered towards the ruins.

"Cher's ......"

The intense grief made Beiya's body tremble uncontrollably, and the tears in his eyes were dripping downward.

"How can this be ......"

The mouth full of blood made Beiya look a little more hideous, and he looked up at the sky, and the fire cloud that shrouded the city of Yaka below was like a torrential rain, projecting a flame giant sword with a handle tens of meters long.

The deafening roar continued to resound in this evil city, and each of the giant swords projected by the Nan Ming Lihuo Sword Light Array had terrifying power.

The monks in the Qi cultivation period couldn't resist at all, even the monks at the peak of the foundation building period could only barely resist a few times, and no matter how much they were, they would not be able to take it up.

Seeing that the monk master, who was usually high and high-spirited, was also like a civilian at this moment, crying and hiding everywhere, Beiya's heart was full of thoughts, and he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and in the next second, a sword light from Nanming Lihuo fell violently!

In the sky above the Evil Elder City, the three of them in the Evil Eyebrow Sword River, seeing that the Evil Castle under their feet had fallen into a sea of fire, and nearly half of the city had become a ruin, and immediately roared with grief and indignation, and the three of them burst out with all their strength and broke free from the White Eyebrow Sword River!

Looking at the three of them who pounced viciously like outlaws, Bai Mei waved his hand and conjured up a three-foot Qingfeng, and met him with one enemy and three enemies.

Among the thirty-six tribes, the Evil Clan is known as the best at raising evil spirits, and what they are best at is to attack together, and in the absence of overwhelming power, the monk team of the Evil Clan is the most combative.

Otherwise, they would not have been selected by the Great Yin Imperial Court and would be the first to invade the Diyang Realm.

Rushing in front of Bai Mei's body, the three of them agitated and summoned nearly a hundred evil spirits filled with a solemn aura!

"Garodao Bailing Prisoner!"

The three of them shouted together, and the hundred evil spirits around Bai Mei suddenly inspired a divine light connected to each other, forming a huge cage, trapping Bai Mei inside.

"Kill!"

In the siege of Bailing, the white eyebrows and green shirts swayed, the long sword in his hand was straight and powerful, and he was sheltered to face the evil spirits that pounced on him.

Among the hundred evil spirits, nearly thirty are evil spirits that are good at melee combat, these evil spirits are entangled with Bai Mei, and they cooperate with each other very skillfully, although they can't defeat Bai Mei, but they can also resist Bai Mei's edge.

Among the remaining evil spirits, half of them are good at long-range bombing, and raising their hands is Jindan-level spells that bombard Bai Mei overwhelmingly, while the other half of the evil spirits are good at confusing the curse method, constantly affecting Bai Mei's combat power from the side.

It's really good, two of these three people are second-level primordial fetuses, and only this evil life yuan is a third-level primordial fetus, but at this moment, the offensive formed by the three of them is far stronger than the three third-level primordial fetuses.

Under the cooperation of the hundred evil spirits, Bai Mei can intuitively feel the order combat power formed by these hundred evil spirits!

"The model is good, and there is some reference value. However, what if one of the links in building this kind of combat power coordination is missing......" A flash of divine light flashed in his eyes, and Bai Mei's offensive suddenly became fierce, and under the extremely fast sword moves, as many as fifteen melee evil spirits were killed by Bai Mei!

Fifteen melee demons were killed, and the power responsible for blocking Bai Mei head-on suddenly became weaker.

Just as Bai Mei was waiting for what the three of them would do, the part of the evil spirits that were responsible for far more than the bombing and side harassment automatically separated and quickly transformed into melee evil spirits and continued to entangle with Bai Mei.

Although the total number of evil spirits has changed, the combat power of each other is still in a perfect state.

That's right......

The evil spirit fighting method of the evil clan gave Bai Mei a bright feeling, Bai Mei could try to create a similar kendo method with this kind of inside, and then cultivate a group of disciples who were specifically responsible for going out to conquer in Shushan, so that they could practice this kind of method.

After all, Shushan, as a kendo sect, although the individual combat power is extremely strong, the effect of group combat is not satisfactory.

Kendo is the way of arrogance, and when the sword intent is weak, everyone may not feel anything together, but once the cultivation is high and the sword intent is strong, the sword intent between each other will compete with each other, and the combat power will be weakened invisibly.

Creating a method that allows disciples to work together is still an extremely important thing for Shushan. Therefore, after seeing the evil spirit fighting method of the evil Jia tribe, Bai Mei immediately thought of using this as the concept to create a method that belongs to the disciples of Shushan.

After paying attention, the attack on Bai Mei's hand began to become more and more serious, and ten evil spirits were completely annihilated under Bai Mei's sword with one sweep.

Seeing that the evil spirits were beaten less and less by the white eyebrows, the faces of the three of them became worse and worse.

The strongest person in the clan, the Great Sacrifice Wine Evil Jia's grand plan, let the three of them face Bai Mei alone, the three of them are all bitter in their hearts at the moment, and even the clan leader Evil Jia's hanging halberd, who has been jealous of the evil Jia's grand plan, is praying in his heart at this moment, the Great Sacrifice Wine Come back quickly!

A sword suppressed the last evil spirit, and the white eyebrow figure rushed to the back of the three evil gods in the blink of an eye, and the word killing with black mist in the palm appeared!

Bang bang bang, the three Yuan Fetuses fell down in response, and were put into the ring of the head by Bai Mei.

After capturing the three of them alive, Bai Mei overlooked the Evil City that had completely turned into a city of fire, and raised his hand to withdraw the Nanming Fire Sword.

"Hmm, this is ......" withdrew Nan Ming's fire sword, and Bai Mei just wanted to leave, when a huge aura suddenly appeared in Bai Mei's perception area.

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