"I've been waiting here for seven days, seven days to wait for you, it's definitely worth it, you know, it's very rare in this world to spend seven days waiting for me." In the tone of the silver-faced man, it seemed that he was saying something very normal. Chenkong doesn't seem to think that this person is lying, he is indeed a terrible person, a person like Chenkong never knows what terrible is, because there are only people in the world who are afraid of him, and no one seems to be afraid of him, but at this moment, Chenkong is afraid in his heart, afraid of the silver-faced man in front of him, because this person is the one who single-handedly destroyed Biluo Valley. Biluo Valley is terrible, Dusty Sky knows it, Biluo Valley's terrible master, Dusty Sky is not the only one, nor the most powerful one, but Biluogu is still destroyed in his hands, even if this person is a devil, he is not a little more terrible than him. The hand holding the sword in the dust sky trembled in the rain, he had been walking in the rain for a long time, his hand had been watered by the rain and was unconscious, his body could feel that there was no temperature, but his hand had never trembled, and now it trembled, just because this person trembled.

"No matter who you are, no matter how terrible you are, today for her, you will die." Dust's tone was very firm, because he was the one who died, because he could no longer see that peerless face, and he couldn't see any sunlight that was no brighter than that face, and her smile could eclipsate the whole world, so he struck, and his sword struck. Stabbed out in the rain, unstoppable, even if it was a dead end, he stabbed out, seven kills of people, seven kills of the sword, kill everything in the world, the rain seems to have turned into a sharp sword in his hand, the heaven and the earth seem to stop at that moment, lightning shines that sword, fast, incredibly fast. But just when the sword was about to touch the range of a zhang in front of the man, the man punched out, and the rain seemed to pour out a pair of sharp wings in front of him, and the whole rain seemed to set off a huge wave, bang, poof, seven swords that killed all the swords, the momentum between heaven and earth, all collapsed in an instant, there was only one word in the heart of the dust, strong, incredibly strong, he really didn't expect that there were such masters in the world, if there was a god in the world, it would be nothing more than that. The dusty sword stabbed on the stone slab, and a sneering sound sounded, and a long mark was cut, sparks burst out from the rain, and he felt a topaz shard from his chest, and threw it into the middle of the rain, looking at the shard flying in the air, and the silver-faced man's eyes were focused on the shard. The figure jumped in the air and flew towards that fragment, and the figure of the dust sky disappeared at this time, turning into a blood-colored streamer, and blending into the bright red sword in his hand, the human sword is one, which is difficult for people with swords to do, and it is conceivable how terrifying the martial arts of the dust sky have reached. A snort sounded, and the sword, breaking through the air, tore the sky, tore the rain, and went towards the chest of the silver-faced man, as long as he pierced the chest of the silver-faced man, that person would die, and he could rest assured. In the rain, the silver-faced man grabbed the fragment, snort, the sound of the rain being torn apart, was heard by him, there seemed to be a spark of anger in his eyes, and then a punch slammed down, that punch, ordinary, ding, slammed on the tip of the bright red sword, click, a piercing sound sounded in the rain, the sword, like glass, shattered away, and the dusty figure seemed to be shocked out of the sword by him. Bang, the body slammed on the ground, splashing a splash, more than ten zhang high, the body was already covered with blood, the blood in the mouth had been spit out piece by piece, and the figure in the air fell rapidly, and he wanted to step down on the chest of the dusty air. Who would have thought that a master like Dusty Sky would be so embarrassed one day, Dusty Sky had already closed his eyes, this kick seemed ordinary, but it was easy to crush his body.

"Weilong Divine Palm, Dragon Scroll Nine Heavens." The sound of shouting sounded, and in the heavy rain, the dragon roared the world, rolling the rain, like a long snake, towards the silver-faced man, and saw that in the rain, it seemed that there was a dragon coming towards him, and immediately turned his posture down, and kicked towards the dragon. Bang, the huge power, in the rain like two huge waves colliding, the water dragon collapsed in the air, but it also shook the silver-faced man's body from the air, and took more than a dozen steps back on the ground, directly stepping on the stone slab under the rain, stepping out of the crack, it took a long time to stabilize the figure, the eyes were unbelievable, the power of this palm was terrifying. The windows in the house opened, the white clothes flashed out and fell, the white umbrellas opened, and the water in the streets was up to the ankles. But his white boots were on top of the stagnant water, shaped like duckweed, and came step by step, and the dust saw him, but the next moment he turned his head and pointed at the silver-faced man who was a little embarrassed in the rain. Xiao Bai's brows furrowed slightly, he used nine successful powers in the palm just now, not to mention that Xiao Bai's internal strength can be called the first in the world, and the people who can catch ninety percent of his internal strength are already rare. This person not only took it, but also his qi and blood were not disordered, which shows that the other party's martial arts are already beyond the reach of ordinary people. The palm of the mighty dragon divine palm just now, but this year, he created a peerless master, fierce and unbeatable, and there are even fewer people who can resist this palm, and the other party is a master, a very high master. Originally, Xiao Bai calmed down Shangguan Zizhen and made her sleep with peace of mind, at this time, Shangguan Zizhen was like a frightened rabbit, any wind and grass could wake her up, and the battle between the dusty sky and the silver-faced man was downstairs in Xiao Bai, he knew that someone was fighting at the first time, but he didn't come out, after all, Shangguan Zizhen always held his hand, and he didn't come out until she was asleep.

"Cicada, cicada, cicada." Chenkong stretched out his finger and pointed to the silver-faced man who was standing a few feet away, one word exit, it was a mouthful of blood, and three words out, it was three mouthfuls of blood, and then the finger fell, and the person lost consciousness, obviously Chenkong was dead.

"No matter who you are? To make noise outside my house is to seek death, do you want to do it yourself, or do I do it. Xiao Bai stared at him coldly, and slowly came to him, his eyes burst with murderous intent, a person like this who hides his head and tail will not be a good person, plus he is a rare master, how can Xiao Bai let him go easily. In the battle of masters, life and death are only in an instant, so if you don't escape, you will see life and death.

"Childe has no enmity or grudge against me, so why bother me?" The silver-faced man looked at Xiao Bai and said with some caution.

"No hatred or resentment, do you know who this son is? If you know who this son is, then there is no need for revenge when this son kills people. Xiao Bai said coldly and arrogantly.

"And who is Your Excellency?" The silver-faced man said with some curiosity.

"Xiao Bai, the lord of Biluo Valley, is also the first in the world among the people of the world, but it's a pity that I met Your Excellency, I don't think that Your Excellency's martial arts are not under my son, if you let Your Excellency leave today, wouldn't it be unworthy of your name." Xiao Bai said flatly, no matter what, he has to fight with this person, even if this excuse is a little reluctant, so what, in the rivers and lakes, do you need so many excuses to fight?

"Xiao Bai, what a Xiao Bai, I really haven't arrived, your martial arts are so terrifying, it seems that it is a little difficult to get out of the body today." There seemed to be some jealousy in his words, jealous of Xiao Bai's martial arts, he thought that Xiao Bai's mother's martial arts were rare in the world, but he never thought that Xiao Bai's martial arts were better than those of Xianmiao, and if he really had a mother, he would have a son. At this time, Xiao Bai can be described as heroic and sassy in the rain, like a frightening fairy, like a fairy, this kind of temperament is really no one dares to be an enemy of him, but now he prefers to be the enemy of the silver-faced man, and the silver-faced man naturally has to be the enemy of him.

"If Your Excellency wants to leave safely today, it's impossible, take it." Xiao Bai's figure rushed out directly, holding an umbrella in one hand, and swinging it out with one palm, the speed was so fast, like lightning, the silver-faced man's eyes were stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Bai's speed to be as fast as lightning, and when he was able to react, Xiao Bai had already come to him, and a palm had been slapped towards his chest. Although it was not the Weilong Divine Palm, the internal strength carried by Xiao Bai's palm was no worse than the Weilong Divine Palm just now. The silver-faced man could only wave a palm to meet it, bang, snort, his palms intersected, and the rain was like a ripple of water. I saw that Xiao Bai's internal force was like a surge, emanating from his body, and the turbulent corners of his white clothes were whirring, and he saw the body of the silver-faced man for a moment, and his chest was dull for a long time, and he wanted to withdraw his palm, but the internal force on Xiao Bai's body sucked his palm tightly, and the internal force had poured into his body, and he could only move to resist.

"The internal force is good, but it's a pity that if you want to leave today, it's impossible." Xiao Bai sneered, but the eyes of the man in black were even more terrifying, Xiao Bai's internal strength was so powerful that he competed with others, and the internal strength of the whole body was flowing through, once he opened his mouth, he could cause the true qi to pass, it was very likely that he would either die or be injured, Xiao Bai could speak, but it didn't mean that he could speak, what he was shocked about was that Xiao Bai's internal strength had reached the point of being superb. As everyone knows, Xiao Bai can speak, not because his internal strength is really about to reach the realm of mythology, but because his cultivation of the Yijin Sutra is the first internal skill of Buddhism. And the two were stalemate in the rain to compete for internal strength, Xiao Bai was fine, after all, one hand was holding an umbrella, but the silver-faced man had never played an umbrella, and was watered by the heavy rain, and the internal strength of the two of them reached a white heat. I saw that the rain poured on him turned into a white mist, constantly rising, and it was conceivable that their internal force was boiling and could evaporate the water, but at this time the mask was sweating. Seeing that his internal force is boiling, it has already fallen to the bottom, and if it is consumed, he will die of waste, but their internal strength has been competed to the extreme, and it is impossible to withdraw at this time, but if he does not withdraw, he is afraid that he will die in Xiao Bai's hands today, who will be willing, there is more and more white mist on his body, as if the water on his body has been evaporated by internal force. At this moment, in the air, there was a loud bang, the rain condensed, sharp as a knife, no, it was sharper than a knife, more sharp than a real knife, and it was slashing towards the two of them in the rain, Xiao Bai knew that he could no longer entangle with him. The internal force on his body burst out, shaking him back a few steps, and with a snort, the knife qi slashed across the stone slab under Xiao Bai's feet, and it actually cracked a ravine, and at this time, the silver-faced person's blood surged, and a burst of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and then the figure turned into the wind and disappeared into the heavy rain. And Xiao Bai was still standing in the heavy rain, the rain above the white umbrella was even more turbulent, his eyes were squinting, looking at the rain, a white dress was just like him, coming with a white umbrella.

"Shangguan Bai?" Xiao Bai frowned, he didn't expect that the person who shot was Shangguan Bai, if it weren't for this sword qi mixture, the silver-faced man would never be able to escape, but Xiao Bai didn't chase after him, because he wanted to see what kind of explanation Shangguan Bai gave him.

"Childe Bai?" Shangguan Bai's tone was also a little surprised, he really didn't expect that this person would be Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai had already admitted that he was Gongzi Bai, and even admitted that he was the identity of the valley lord of Biluo Valley. Now that all the forces are about to conquer Huangquan Mountain, as the second evil force in the world, the valley lord of Biluo Valley is definitely not a common thing to appear here, but the master who can hold on to Xiao Bai for so long just now must also be a top master, he is here to track down those who killed the disciples of the Red Gate, not only the disciples of the Red Gate, but many disciples of all forces have been killed, and no less than a hundred people have died under the sword.

"I hope your knife can be harder than your life." Xiao Bai's tone was very cold, and the momentum emanating from his body was also cold, but no matter how cold it was, it would never be colder than the temperature in the rainstorm now. So Shangguan Bai doesn't care, although Xiao Bai's martial arts are very powerful, but just now he competed with that person for internal strength, and the loss was not small, if he wanted to do it, Shangguan Bai still felt that he had hope of beating Xiao Bai, after all, he was the first on the sword list, and he was not in vain.

"You're going to kill me?" Shangguan Bai said in surprise, it seemed that nothing here involved Biluo Valley, so Xiao Bai had no reason to make a move on him.

"Because you let go of the person I was going to kill, I'm going to kill you." Xiao Bai said with certainty, that person has nothing to do with Shangguan Bai, it seems that he can't say it anymore, if he wasn't forced by Shangguan Bai's sword qi and withdrew his internal strength, it would be impossible for that silver-faced man to leave alive, he didn't think that Shangguan Bai was there to help him.

"You killed all these people?" Shangguan Bai's tone did not change, but pointed to the corpses that fell in the rain, the disciples of all forces, there are many corpses, I am afraid there are dozens of them.

"It's not." Xiao Bai replied, if he killed it, he would admit it, of course he didn't kill it, and he wouldn't admit it, as for Shangguan Bai believing it or not, it was his business, and his trust was not important to Xiao Bai.

"The internal force of that person just now is very strong, you rashly withdrew the internal force, and now the breath is not smooth, and it is useless to forcibly fight you." Shangguan Bai said very indifferently, it is impossible for Xiao Bai to fight with him at this time, if a person has just competed with a master for internal strength, and is suddenly interrupted, his breath will definitely not be smooth. If you do it with others again and it affects the internal breath, you will suffer internal injuries, and no matter what kind of person you are, you should go back to pranayama now.