Wind Evil went all the way up, and when it reached the top of the mountain, it was indeed a training ground. Hundreds of people stood in the middle of the field, and on the opposite side was a large hall. In the middle of the main hall is the main hall. In the main hall, one person is the main seat, and the two rows of seats under the hall are facing each other.

In the air, the wind evil held the Ming Ling, and the eagle flew down diagonally. The people below were stunned, and before they could make any sound, they saw two more people suddenly appear in front of them.

Wind Demon walked in leisurely, and finally there was a little movement behind him, but with a flick of his left hand, he threw out a barrier out of thin air.

The barrier was almost colorless, like the legendary True Qi exposed, but there were also hundreds of people below who had reached the realm of True Qi Exposure. In their eyes, Wind Evil's move was by no means the exposure of True Qi, if it was True Qi, then how much True Qi did it have to be? Wind Evil threw out a three-story barrier.

The bottom are all minions, and the wind evil is too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he simply excludes them. After all, his arrival is not only seen by people outside. Inside, the cultivation is higher, and the eyes are better, although they are still far away, but they can't block the sight of a martial king and six heavenly steps.

With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Feng Xie looked at Bai Yingzhuo, the only one in the hall who didn't know about his arrival.

Although he is the first person in Dongluo, he is young after all, and his cultivation is only at the ground level. With him, he couldn't perceive the wind evil and the Ming Spirit at all, but he was not stupid, and looking at the faces of the people around him, he also knew that someone was coming. It's just that the most fundamental problem is that he can't move. The injury was too serious before, and his ability to live was already the result of the flood of evil and kindness.

"Who are you?" In the hall, the white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and the cold light in his eyes was close to the wind evil.

Feng Xie smiled but didn't answer, took two steps, and just walked in front of Bai Yingzhuo.

The warning in the old man's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his body shook, and a majestic true qi belonging to the Martial King overflowed.

True Qi is invisible, but it is actually tangible, and although it is invisible, it does form a spherical air current.

The eyebrows and eyes flew obliquely, the corners of the mouth were obliquely raised, the wind evil let go of the Ming Ling, and with a flick of his left hand, thousands of spirit needles like meteors popped out. The needles were full of rays, resisting all directions of that ball of true qi one by one. The two forces confronted each other, and the starlight exploded in an instant.

But with one breath, that true qi collapsed silently. Of course, this is a trick taken by the wind evil to overcome the rigid with softness, but also because the old man on the seat did not do his best.

Wind Evil, from behind Bai Yingzhuo, he went straight to the old man. Luo Mingling obediently followed behind, catching a glimpse of Bai Yingzhuo's cold face and pale eyes.

"Is that you? you're the demon?" the old man slowly got up, and at some point there was a silver whip in his hand. But looking at the position of the callus on his hand, this man used to use swords for the first seventy years, and somehow changed his whip.

"Old man, I really don't know if it's a demon or not, but the person you're talking about should be me. Feng Evil slanted his eyes, and looked at the pseudo-Taoist who was holding someone else's weapon with a funny smile.

"Ordinary people, when they see me in this situation, they must shout and shout to kill. But you're so calm, I guess you're going to ask, what am I here for, aren't you?"

"Boy, you are very strong, but I have lived for more than a hundred years, and it is more than enough to kill you!"

"More than enough, why don't you do it if it's so much?"

Feng Xie looked at him with a smile, but saw that the old man's hand on the seat trembled slightly, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly. He stood on a high place, but in the face of the wind evil, he did not have the slightest sense of looking down.

At the first glance, although he only used seven points of strength, but the wind evil was also easy, he didn't know what the strength of the wind evil was, but judging from the information he had just obtained and the previous information, the wind evil should not be weaker than him.

Being old and not dying is a thief, and the old ancestor of the Bai family is not in vain to waste this wise saying.

"What do you want?" the old man frowned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his cloudy eyes. He hadn't decided whether or not to fight the Wind Evil, after all, this was his Bai family's base camp, and the Wind Evil's reputation for killing people at every turn was really loud.

As an ancestor-level figure, he didn't worry about one or two disciples dying, but if Feng Xie opened a killing ring here, it would definitely be one or two who died.

"I can't see it, old man, you are a person who understands. Wind Evil smiled, walked over to his hand, and raised his hand.

In front of him, a man in his sixties forcibly suppressed the evil breath in his heart, looked at the person in the seat, and got up and stood up.

The seat was empty, and the wind evil naturally sat down.

Bai Yingzhuo looked at him with piercing eyes, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

"Ye Fengxie, you, you still dare to sit here!!" Bai Yingzhuo struggled to stand up, and shook the chair under him with a clang.

Feng Xie glanced at him disdainfully, and said in his heart that this Bai Yingzhuo is really a typical example of not dying if he doesn't die.

He smiled evilly, and a flying knife suddenly appeared on his fingertips, however, before the flying knife flew out, the face of the person in the hall changed suddenly, and he immediately pinched out a Qionghua feather needle in his left hand.

"You still want to save him?" Wind Evil smiled indistinctly, and turned to look at the people in the seat.

"Ye Fengxie, you are really too deceitful! The people of my Bai family are not killed when you say kill, you killed more than 20 people of my Bai family, and you appeared here today, and you still want to kill people in front of me! Really my Bai family is so easy to bully?!"

As he spoke, he only heard a "bang", and a fine sandalwood table under the man's hand was actually smashed by his palm.

"Ancestor!!Kill him!!This is in our Bai family, no matter how strong he is!!"

"Kill him!!"

"Ancestor, you can't swallow your anger, Haotian and their bones are not cold, how can the Bai family be unscrupulous with this demon?"

"Ancestor ......"

......

Below, the old men in their sixties and seventies were filled with righteous indignation, they had held back for so long, they couldn't bear it anymore. Like Ye Fengxie, killing people and going to other people's houses to show off their might is really unbearable.

However, no matter how angry the people below were, the one on the seat who had lived nearly twice as long as them was still hidden.

"My grievance with the Bai family is only one Bai Yingzhuo, kill him, and there will be nothing to do, otherwise, I will add a few more unplanned lives today. ”

Wind Demon rolled his eyelids, and the man slowly stood up, he squinted at the person in the seat, but the two fingers of his left hand were still playing with the throwing knife. The knife was originally Chu Qingqing's, although the texture was not very good, but after all, it was made by the fifth, and the style was not bad.

"Ancestor, Yingzhuo is a good boy, he is the best in his life, you can't let him die like this......"

The man who spoke was next to the wind demon, but he listened quietly, and his face barely changed. It was Bai Yingzhuo, who struggled for a long time, and just rolled to the ground.

He climbed a few steps forward with great difficulty, and climbed to the man on the throne. His eyes were full of hatred, even cruelty to the extreme. He tugged at the man's robe and looked up at him.

Wind Demon could only see his back, so he moved his lips a few times and said something silently that he didn't know.

"Ancestor, I can't live, please, kill me, avenge me and my father......"

This was the last sentence that Bai Yingzhuo said, and in the end, he was finally smart.