Baili Yingyang has already asked, "Are you Xu Feng?"

Now the same question, the same condescending posture. The difference between the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info is that for the thirteenth senior brother, the person who asked the question was not only the senior master of the entire Southern Continent, but also the father of Baili Bing.

Fang Yutong took a deep breath and calmly returned: "It's the junior." ”

There was silence in the field, because Baili Yingyang's last sentence had no connection with this sentence at all, and he was still accusing Xu Feng and Ling Xuge just now, but now he was pulling the knife Fang Yutong. A lot of people don't understand what it means.

Only Xu Feng vaguely guessed the meaning of Baili Yingyang, and when it came to this person's excessive spoiling of his daughter, he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

As the parties concerned, the thirteenth senior brother and Baili Bing naturally knew the purpose of the question, the thirteenth senior brother's eyes were calm and calm, as Xu Feng said, he was already an upright man, and a man pursued what he liked openly, and there was no need to hide it at all.

On the contrary, Baili Bing is a little unnatural, and after the battle of Liuhuafang, the young girl has long been keenly aware of Fang Yutong's intentions. In front of thousands of practitioners, what if my father mentioned it?

Although she has always been spicy and rude, she is a **** girl after all, and she will inevitably feel embarrassed, but seeing her father's cold face at this time, she doesn't dare to say anything to stop her.

Xu Feng's guess was not bad at all, Baili Yingyang's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "It's a good thing for young people to have ambitions, but they also have to weigh their own catties, they don't have a little ability, and they want to snatch the most precious thing in the old man's hands, hehe......"

Fang Yutong was still calm, and just saluted again. This means that he does not agree with what he said, and does not retract what he originally intended.

As soon as Baili Yingyang finished speaking, he looked at the mountain gate of the Immortal Soul Gate, because someone finally appeared there.

Above the high stone steps, under the mountain gate built of boulders, thousands of Immortal Soul Sect disciples appeared one after another, and then lined up in a black pressure, forming a confrontation with the people at the five entrances under the steps.

The several white-clothed stone leopards in the group of Dharma protectors were holding long knives for cutting horses, staring at the people below with expressionless faces.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.

The wind swept through the trees, the sun traveled into the sky, and the shadows of the stone pillars of the mountain gate became short and thick.

The third senior brother and the fourth senior brother probed the mountain gate, and knew that the Immortal Soul Gate Cave Mansion was closed, and there were gloomy and powerful aura fluctuations inside, and the Dharma protectors and disciples in front of them knew at a glance that they were all ordinary people of the Immortal Soul Gate, and there was not even a strong person who was worthy of the peak of life, and the door master Pojun and the Nine Great Elders did not know where to go.

"Immortal Soul Gate is a good method! Let these minions come and die first. Baili Ying raised a loud shout, startling countless birds in the several green forests next to Wudaokou, and the invisible qi rolled up a strong wind that blew the clothes of the Immortal Soul Sect disciples flying.

Shi Leopard glanced at the little blush in the crowd, and a wicked chuckle flashed on his face, "Who will send him to death, maybe my Immortal Soul Sect Male Tyrant Yunmeng will start this battle!"

With a wave of the long knife, thousands of disciples behind him swooped down like a tide......

The stone steps are full of figures galloping down, there are long knives that look like a swift bird forward, and there are those who are floating like a jaguar on the steps, in the face of the strong, each Immortal Soul Sect disciple's face is surprisingly calm, not even angry and fierce, just a wolf pack like a cold slaughter down the mountain, as if he didn't care about the victory or defeat at all.

The sunlight left their shadows wielding their blades on the stone steps, unreal as a dream, just a blink of an eye, already before the long steps.

Since meeting is a fight, there is nothing to say, and besides, the sect alliance forces under the mountain can't wait.

Several disciples roared from the air with a terrifying aura, and the sword was only a few feet away from the Baili Yingyang at the front, and Baili Yingyang even felt the unique cold aura of the Immortal Soul Gate on his face.

A wide black sleeved robe suddenly appeared in front of the Immortal Soul Sect disciples, like a black river, and with a snort, the sharp and straight sword qi was released in a sharp eagle call.

The dozen or so Immortal Soul Sect disciples who jumped at the front, whether in the air or on the stone steps, were all swept away by this straight and wide sword aura.

A fierce and powerful aura rose violently. In an instant, the severed limbs flew sideways, a rain of blood fell, and a severed head rolled down the steps.

The disciple who cultivated a little higher was able to retreat in time, and his body was hit by the sword qi swung out by the black sleeves, and it smashed the stone pillar of the mountain gate, and the chaotic howls came and went.

The disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect, who seemed to be swarming like a pack of wolves, were just waved by the Baili Eagle, and their momentum was suddenly blocked.

The disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect became more cautious, but there was still no fear on their faces, these wicked people usually kill people like hemp, they have long been accustomed to life and death, and the situation of broken corpses everywhere is not very shocking to them, but the famous disciples under the mountain gate, especially the disciples who have just entered the killing field, were stunned by the crimson all over the ground, the stumps, and the blood spilled, and they didn't expect the real battle to be so cruel.

Rao is Xu Feng, who had gone through many battles, was also shocked by the current blow, and looked at the corpse that the sword qi had cut down, feeling a little bored and disgusted. Only cultivators with very different realms can fight such a picture, and it can be seen that the vicious Baili Ying Yang is merciless.

In the actual battle, even the great cultivators of the Creation Realm could hardly resist the siege of hundreds or thousands of people. Baili Yingyang's blow that slashed Baili just now was already his most lethal move, and it was also extremely costly.

The momentum of the wolves was only slightly blocked. The next moment, the five crossings in front of the mountain gate immediately turned into an extremely chaotic killing field.

Between the green mountains and green forests within a radius of 100 miles, it has become a magnificent battlefield.

The mad sword and iron sword flew between heaven and earth, and the sound of Zhenyuan bursting resounded in the sky. From time to time, powerful magic weapons emitted dazzling light, earth and rocks fell, and plants and trees flew, as if the end had come.

In the open Wudaokou, all kinds of martial arts techniques are displayed to their heart's content, and the fierce battles of life and death unfold everywhere, and the terrifying aura continues to burst out, even the noon sun hides in the clouds, as if afraid to witness this magnificent earth-shattering battle.

Baili Yingyang was like a huge black eagle at this time, flying quickly in the air, and in the chaotic battle of dozens of miles, there were many thieves there, and he floated over and waved a fierce sword qi, and the earth and rocks below the shock flew wildly, screaming again and again.

Led by Fu Qingshan, Ye Xiu, the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother, and the children of the famous family led by Xuan Peipei, each side became the main force to resist the disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect.

Xu Feng's robe fluttered slightly, and with a dashing wave of the black sword, a disciple of the Immortal Soul Sect had already fallen under the sword, and when he put down one, the people behind him immediately killed like a tide. The scene of the melee doesn't seem to be very suitable for the delicate blade of the sword, because there are too many people, and the blow of the long sword is not always as exciting as the big sword, Wang Debang has taken the lead in killing the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, and the long knife is turning around the body, turning into a tall gray shadow and crushing from the many disciples of the Immortal Soul Sect, forming a striking blood path.

Xu Feng calmly took out his sword, not far from Ah Cai. His eyes were fixed on Shi Gongzi, who was still standing on the edge of the mountain gate.

In a forest north of Wudaokou, Ye Xiu waved his gun and swept away the two disciples who followed, his feet borrowed a little bit from the trunk, and his figure had already come to a place a zhang away from Xu Feng's left. This style of play is not like a desperate fight, walking while fighting, but it seems to be intentionally leading the enemy to Xu Feng's side.

Sure enough, in just a quarter of an hour, the pressure on Xu Feng's side increased suddenly, and the black sword turned into a black lotus flower, protecting the vital points around him, and he could only stab out by chance in the gap and take down an enemy.

The stone leopard stood on a high place, looking at the movement at the edge of the woods, as well as Ye Xiu's strange combat method, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

It took a long time for him to faintly sense Ye Xiu's purpose, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Sure enough, he is a guy who makes enemies everywhere, and he died in Wudaokou today, but he can't let me take revenge in person." ”