In an instant, a monstrous loud sound rang out at the foot of Baoshan.

The aftermath of the terrifying energy scattered in all directions, shattering the entire sky into pieces, and dense cracks appeared.

"Haha...... How can you resist the deity with just an attack?"

The man with the gold star embroidered on his chest saw this scene and looked up to the sky again and laughed, extremely arrogant.

This treasure mountain is the natal treasure that he has condensed for hundreds of years, and it is extremely powerful, as long as it is not the attack of the peak of Jindan, he is fearless and directly swept over.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired cultivator's face became gloomy, and he was also frightened in his heart, a pair of eyes stared at this huge treasure mountain, and suddenly gritted his teeth, threw out the small flag in his hand, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, volleyed a little, and a finger fell on the small flag.

Call!

The small flag fell in the air, the wind was good, turned into a hundred zhang size, waved with the sound of the wind, the evil ghost on the flag suddenly became hideous, and wanted to rush out of the flag and show off its might.

"Go!"

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and shouted, and with a little finger, the evil ghost flag suddenly swept away, winding towards the Qianzhang Treasure Mountain, wanting to shroud it and crush it.

However, after only a short breath, Qianzhang Baoshan was crushed down and landed on the Baizhang Evil Ghost Banner, making the Evil Ghost Banner unable to resist.

Moment.

Click!

The sound of glass shattering rang out.

I suddenly saw that on the surface of the Baizhang flag, cracks suddenly appeared, and after a blink of an eye, they shattered with a bang, turning into pieces of cloth the size of a palm, floating in all directions in the sky.

Qianzhang Baoshan continues to grind away, the broad bottom of the mountain is like a big seal, smooth and smooth, with vast power, once hit, it will become a meat patty.

The moment the white-haired cultivator saw that the Evil Ghost Banner had no effect, his body trembled violently, and he felt a bleak cold air from his spine to the back of his head, and this cultivator with 'Venus' embroidered on his chest was terrifying.

And all around, Chen Hao and other cultivators in the early and middle stages of Jindan were too slow, and they didn't have time to send out a second attack, and if they wanted to rescue the white-haired cultivators, they might not be too late.

"The old man is not an enemy, if he abandons others at this moment and escapes on his own, there is still a chance to survive. ”

Seeing this situation, the white-haired cultivator gritted his old teeth and made a decision in his heart, and he couldn't help but step on the void with the soles of his feet, and retreated in the direction behind him.

Qianzhang Baoshan is magnificent, covering the sky and covering the sun, and is still crushing down, but it is not known for its speed, and when it is chasing, it is not enough.

And the white-haired cultivator in the late stage of Jindan unfolded his body, like an afterimage, every time he flickered, he was hundreds of meters away, gradually distancing himself from it.

If it takes a long time, it is not impossible for the white-haired cultivator to leave this place.

"Fleeing in front of the deity, you are delusional. ”

The man with the gold star embroidered on his chest saw that the white-haired cultivator was about to escape, and when he snorted coldly in his mouth, the soles of his feet lifted and stepped forward.

In an instant, his body appeared a kilometer away, and his speed was ten times faster than that of the white-haired cultivator.

However, at the same time, Chen Hao and other cultivators in the early and middle stages of the Jindan, the second attack was ready, and they all launched, and the fists, swords, and swords roared, enveloping the man with the gold star embroidered on his chest.

But before he arrived, the man snorted coldly, raised his palm, and when he waved his big sleeve, a terrifying energy appeared, forming a light curtain that blocked his side.

Thundered!

More than a dozen attacks hit the light curtain, collapsing and shattering directly, and the terrifying energy did not break through this light curtain, but only set off a circle of ripples on the light curtain.

When the man with the gold star embroidered on his chest saw it, he smiled coldly, raised the soles of his feet, and walked towards the white-haired cultivator step by step.

In an instant, it's coming!

He raised his finger and nodded at the center of his brow at the frightened gaze of the white-haired cultivator.

If this guidance is enough to kill the white-haired cultivators, and then clear the other early and middle stages of the golden pill, it will be as easy as a finger.

It seemed that he also knew that life and death were in an instant, the white-haired old man's eyes were split, and he suppressed the horror in his heart, and after a low roar, his palm slapped on the storage bag, and a rusty long sword appeared in his palm, exuding a simple atmosphere of vicissitudes, and even, a trace of danger was revealed.

His eyes were fierce, and after grabbing the long sword and throwing it in the air, he slapped his palm on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, the rusty sword turned into a black light and shot towards the man with the gold star embroidered on his chest.

When Chen Hao saw this scene, the light flashed in his eyes, his palm quietly flipped over, and a purple-gold small sword appeared in the palm of his hand, spinning gently, exuding a soft light.

Sou!

With a flick of his wrist, when the purple-gold evil sword was thrown out, it directly broke through the void and disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already come behind the man embroidered with Venus.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to have such a treasure in the hands of this ant, it's very good, the deity smiled!"

The man with the gold star embroidered on his chest saw the rusty sword, and his eyes lit up, and he felt the breath of antiquity on it.

I couldn't help but withdraw my fingers, turned into a giant palm, and grabbed at the rusty long sword.

When the white-haired cultivator saw this, his face sank, he gritted his teeth, and his hand commanded, controlling the rusty long sword to stab fiercely into the chest of the man embroidered with Venus.

"Haha, take it!"

The man with the gold star embroidered on his chest laughed wildly, and after grabbing it with his palm, he landed on the sword of the rusty longsword, and grabbed it regardless of the sharpness of the blade.

Rusty Sword...... Suddenly stopped!

The white-haired cultivator saw that the beating of his heart stopped, his breathing was gone, and his face became pale and bloodless.

His desperate blow didn't work?

As soon as this thought fell, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he saw the incredible.

I saw that the man with the gold star embroidered on his chest, holding the blade of the rusty long sword in his palm, was smiling and proud, but suddenly, his face froze, and all his expressions froze on his cheeks, no longer changing.

Then, the rusty long sword, which had stopped, moved, sliced through the five fingers that were clenched tightly, turned into a cold light, and plunged directly into the man's chest, the tip of the sword piercing through the back, bringing up a puddle of bright red blood.

This scene is too abrupt!

The white-haired cultivator's eyes were glazed, and he looked at it incredibly, shocked beyond measure.

"I actually killed the peak of Jindan with a sword? I actually killed the peak of Jindan with the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan?"

He repeatedly asked himself in his heart, but the phenomenon in front of him was really happening, and it couldn't be faked.

Suddenly, after taking a deep breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and unprecedented confidence surged in his heart.

Grandma, Lao Tzu was able to kill the peak of Jindan, so who else is Lao Tzu's opponent among the cultivators here?

No one, Lao Tzu is the first.

As the thought came to his mind, he raised his palm, and the rusty sword stuck in the man's chest, with a puddle of blood, flew out upside down, and the hilt fell into his palm.

With a strong grip, the white-haired cultivator's gaze twisted, staring at the demon snake at the peak of Jindan, the corner of his mouth smirked, and his killing intent flashed.

(End of chapter)