Ten miles west of the Jianhuamen sect, Yan Lan, Huamu Huafeng and others stood here, all facing the west.

Hua Mu and the other three inner door elders stood side by side at the front of everyone.

The duty of the elders of their inner sect is to fight and protect the sect, so when the enemy attacked, they naturally bore the brunt.

Yan Lan looked at the west calmly, in the depths of his dark eyes, a touch of yin flowed quietly, white smoke and Chen Jiao, he was bound to get rid of it. These two people live in the world, and they will be a great trouble to their hearts.

Right now, even without the Jianhua Sect, with the strength of the nine of them, they are not afraid of the White Sect at all.

Because, there is a demonic enlightenment here, and the number of monks in Bai Zong's open and secret secrets adds up to ten. As soon as the immeasurable Buddha came out, he had to kill nine people and return to the sheath.

In this way, Bai Zong will be nine out of ten, which means that he only needs to deal with Bai Zong alone.

Yan Lan had no doubt about the power of the Immeasurable Buddha, and before, the fluctuation of the Buddha's unsheath made him feel palpitations. even made him feel that even if the thunder sword was unsheathed, he was afraid that it would be broken under the Buddha's sword.

Yan Lan's side, Zi Yi frowned and said, "Brother Lan'er, that Bai Zong, the people who came are so strong, brother must be careful." ”

Then, Ziyi turned her head and said to Wuse: "Brother Wuse, you should be careful, I can sense their momentum, everyone's cultivation is above the second infant transformation stage." ”

Wuse laughed softly: "Miss Ziyi, you put one hundred and twenty hearts, there is Yan Lan covering the little monk, and the little monk will be unharmed." and then the unscathed little monk helped Yanlan. Ensure that Yanlan is safe and sound. ”

In front of Yan Lan, Hua Mu heard Wu Se's words and smiled helplessly. Xin said: "Young people are arrogant. The white desirelessness and white smoke are blazing, even if the head and deputy head of the sect are here, they have to give seven points. A single white desireless person is terrifying, how can you juniors match it? I can have the confidence to negotiate with Bai Zong. ”

Xichen pursed his lips boredly and said, "Those people from the Bai Sect are really grinding, thousands of miles away. It's not yet, if you're afraid of us, you might as well go back sooner. ”

Hearing this, Hua Feng shook his head with a wry smile. Said: "This little brother. We wish that Bai Zong would not come, you are so looking forward to Bai Zong's coming. Do you know that the strength of the Bai Sect is strong, even if our inner and outer sect elders make a move, if we want to defeat the head of the Bai Sect, Bai Wuxi, we are not sure. There is also Bai Yan, the deputy head of the Bai Sect, who is born with evil pupils that are extremely weird. If he looks at him, he will lose most of his life. ”

Mo Li smiled: "Great Elder. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with our senior brother Yan here, as long as he is willing to protect the Jianhua Gate, even if the Bai Sect moves, he can't help the Jianhua Gate. ”

When Hua Feng and Hua Mu heard this, they both shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Young man, he is not deeply involved in the world, and he does not understand the sinister affairs of the world!"

Almost all the elders of the Jianhua Sect were thinking like this at this moment.

Thousands of miles away, with the cultivation of the seven elders of the White Sect, it would have been possible to reach it in the blink of an eye, but at the moment, it was a full time to walk a stick of incense before he arrived leisurely.

They seemed to be doing it on purpose, so that Jianhuamen could taste the fear of the dark clouds pressing down.

Yan Lan stared at the seven elders of the White Sect, these elders, all in white robes, had sharp eyes.

Among them, three people are in front with dust whisks in their hands, and four people are carrying swords and are side by side in the back.

The three Elder Dust Holders, who looked like old men in their sixties and seventies, had a smiling face, but with a murderous aura.

The four sword-carrying elders, whose faces were only forty or fifty years old, all had cold expressions and undisguised murderous aura.

The seven elders of the Bai Sect stopped a hundred feet in front of Hua Mu.

An old man with a slightly hunched back in the center of the leader said with a smile on his face: "Elder Huamu, Elder Huafeng, this sect has come so ceremoniously, but your head and deputy head have not come out to greet you, it's really a big shelf!"

Yan Lan stared at the white camel, and when she saw the white camel's smile, it seemed that she was really floating on her face. Because, behind that smile, is a cold face.

Hua Mu arched his hand and said: "Old ghost of the white camel, the head and deputy head of your Bai Sect have not appeared, why do you want to come out to greet you?"

The white camel shook off the dust, and laughed: "Old ghost Huamu, you are really getting older and more capable, and you don't even change your face when you lie." Ahem, in the old man's opinion, your head and deputy head are afraid that they will not come out. ”

Hua Mu's eyes shrank, and he said solemnly: "Old ghost of the white camel, what do you mean?"

The white camel smiled proudly: "I said you don't pretend, your head is now alive or dead, I'm afraid no one knows." As for the deputy head, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to wake up in this life. ”

Hua Mu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Old ghost of the white camel, don't bite your tongue when you speak, there are some things, don't talk about it!"

The white camel smiled leisurely, and with a wave of dust, a figure was thrown out of the void.

"Elder Hua Yi!"

Hua Mu, Hua Feng, Hua Chong and the others immediately changed their expressions and shouted in unison.

The white camel glanced at Hua Mu and the others, and said, "Don't shout, your Elder Hua Yi has lost his soul." ”

Hua Mu clenched his fists, his beard trembled with anger, and shouted, "You...... You've cast a soul-searching spell on him!"

Bai Huo said: "Yes and what, no, anyway, I already know the secrets of your Jianhua Sect." Now, your strength has been greatly reduced, the sect is empty, and if you surrender, you may be able to leave a glimmer of life; Hehe, don't expect that those little kings and eight lambs who came out of nowhere will make you linger. ”

When Mo Li heard this, Dai frowned, and said angrily: "Lao Wang's eight lambs, keep your mouth clean, and your mouth is unobstructed, you want to die." ”

The white camel's expression changed suddenly, his eyes looked at Mo Li coldly, and he shouted: "Little girl, I don't know whether I live or die." Bai Chi, capture that girl, the old man will personally teach her. ”

After that, the white camel's eyes flashed obscenely, and the dual cultivation of men and women was the key to his cultivation.

Behind the white camel, a tall and thin swordsman stepped out of the air, his body was like lightning, and he rushed towards Mo Li, his thin palm like a hook, pointing directly at Mo Li's throat.

"Poof!"

Xichen immediately drew his sword, and with a sword light, he went straight to Bai Chi.

"Dare to touch my senior sister Moli, Bai Chi, you are as your name suggests, an idiot. ”

Bai Chi saw that Xichen was cultivating, only a little infantile change period, and he didn't pay attention to the sword at all, and with a horizontal palm, he grabbed the sword straight away.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the sword cutting through the flesh and bones sounded impressively.

"How is that possible!"

Bai Chi was shocked, his body stopped, and a sharp pain spread from his palm to his whole body, his eyes glared at Xichen fiercely, and he said in his heart: "This sword seems to be ordinary, but it contains a huge sword intent, and the weight and sharpness of this sword intent are not at all his cultivation, which can be displayed." Behind this son, there must be a master. ”

This Bai Chi is also really knowledgeable.

Xichen's sword is naturally an amorous sword inherited from the impermanence of the sword venerable.

It's just that Xichen has not yet fully comprehended it, and he can't exert the power of his peak, and it will take time to integrate and temper it, otherwise, how can he let Bai Chi live longer.

"Whoever hurts her, die!"

Xichen held his sword and stood in front of Mo Li, his eyes sharp. (To be continued......)