"Hmm, such a surging qi and blood, Bai Pavilion Master, in fact, there is no life and death grudge between you and us, and the little emperor is just a friend of the White Pavilion Master, why should the White Pavilion Master have to face us for life and death!" Looking at Bai Mu, whose body was rapidly expanding and his body was becoming more and more vigorous and surging, the little old man seemed to want to reconcile.

"The old gentleman is right, although Bai Yujing is Bai's friend, but if Bai is allowed to sacrifice his life for him, to be honest, Bai can't do it! So now Bai has only one idea!" Bai Mu gradually reined in the killing on his body and said slowly.

"Oh, what's the idea?" asked the little old man, looking at Bai Mu, whose face was gradually calming.

"Without him, either the three of them beat Bai to death, or Bai killed three, that's all!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Mu suddenly opened his big hand, and rushed towards the three of them with great momentum.

Boom!

Under the big palm of Bai Mu's big fan, Gong Jiu, the weakest of the three, bore the brunt.

I saw that Bai Mu ignored the attacks of the little old man and the Jade Rakshasa, and fan-like palms fiercely slapped Gong Jiu, turning Gong Jiu into a ball of blood and mud, and fanning him into the ground.

Rumble!

Bai Mu turned his hands into fans and roared at the attacking little old man and the Jade Rakshasa fan, and at the same time, his big feet stomped Gong Jiu, who was still active on the ground where his qi and blood were still active.

Taihe Temple.

"Well, what's going on, it's been a long time since Ximen was blowing snow, why hasn't Ye Gucheng arrived yet?"

In front of the main hall, Lu Xiaofeng, who had recovered under Bai Mu's hands, looked at the long-awaited Ximen Blowing Snow on the roof, and then looked at the commotion of the crowd, and complained a little idlely.

Rumble~~

Just as Lu Xiaofeng finished complaining, a loud noise came from a distance, which made a fifty-year-old sword-wielding old man beside Lu Xiaofeng suddenly change color.

"It's not good, that's the direction of the imperial study, everyone, I hope to stay here, so as not to misunderstand, the Royal Forest Army, follow me to the rescue!"

The old man with the sword first said a word to the many Jianghu warriors, and then wanted to lead all the Imperial Forest Army to the imperial study to rescue the driver, but unexpectedly, when he moved, the hundreds of Jianghu warriors standing together suddenly changed.

Sneer~~poof~~

I saw hundreds of warriors pulling out their blades one after another, and stabbing the warriors beside them fiercely!

Boom!

Bai Mu's left hand blocked the black palm of the Jade Rakshasa, and his right hand turned into a fist, and the little old man who attacked from the side was fiercely flailed, and the swollen right arm hesitated and the wooden pillar smashed the little old man's thin waist, making a clattering sound and smashing the little old man into the stone wall dozens of meters away.

Boom!

There was another air explosion, and the jade rakshasa was smashed into the stone wall after following the little old man, and the stone wall was smashed through by the fragile tofu at the distance of 100,000 catties of white wood, and was smashed through by the upside-down jade rakshasa and then rubbed dozens of meters on the ground.

"Quack quack...... The old man hasn't been so seriously injured for a long time, and the White Pavilion Master is worthy of being the first person to do hard work today, with a powerful physical defense and infinite strength, I'm afraid he has reached the innate great perfection!"

Under the stone wall, the little old man slowly stood up, and under the broken robe, the dislocated and broken bones and broken flesh recovered at the same time in Bai Mu's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the jade rakshasa rubbing on the ground also gradually stood up, and the black robe covering his body was already shattered, revealing a bloody body and the old man's face, also in Bai Mu's eyes, the white light on his body flashed, and he quickly recovered.

"Hmm, the old gentleman has such a strong recovery power, and the Jade Sect Master, what a quintessential essence!"

Looking at the two who were quickly recovering, Bai Mu sighed in surprise, and then rushed fiercely in the eyes of the little old man and the Jade Rakshasa full of murderous intent.

"Lu Xiaofeng!"

After drawing his sword and killing a chaotic martial artist, the old man with the sword hurriedly looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

"Ximen blowing snow!Imperial study, Ye Gucheng may be there!"

Hearing the old man's shout, Lu Xiaofeng immediately understood, and then shouted towards the west gate to blow snow.

Shout!

Under Lu Xiaofeng's shout, Ximen Fuxue nodded calmly, and then quickly flew in the direction where the sound came.

Boom!

As soon as the West Gate Blowing Snow Fu flew away, a big hole was suddenly broken in a wall next to the Taihe Palace, and the little old man, the jade rakshasa and the jade white wood rushed out of the hole one after another.

Bang bang bang!!

The little old man and the Jade Rakshasa who quickly rushed out of the hole quickly glanced at each other, and then rushed into the crowd in the melee, while Bai Mu, who followed the two, rushed behind the two without any scruples.

Everywhere they collided, countless warriors who were fighting with each other were savagely impacted, and they vomited blood and flew upside down.

"What, the two of you didn't run away?"

After knocking dozens of warriors away, Bai Mu looked at the little old man who had stopped running and asked.

"Escape, Bai Pavilion Master, I just don't want to fight with you, why do you have to fight each other!" the little old man looked at Bai Mu as if begging for mercy.

"Don't want to work hard? It turns out that the two old gentlemen just now haven't worked hard, that's just right, the two of them don't bother to work hard, let Bai Mu see if the two desperate can beat Bai to death!"

Bai Mu looked at the little old man who was "not desperate yet", and the two of them "begged for death".

"White Pavilion Master, Lu Xiaofeng, could it be that this black giant is the white wood?"

As Bai Mu collided, the warriors and the Imperial Guards had already stopped and pushed aside to avoid accidental bruising. At this time, Sikong Xingxing, who heard the words in the crowd, asked Lu Xiaofeng beside him in surprise.

"Looking at the giant's face, it is eighty percent similar to Bai Mu. I used to hear that Bodhidharma was born in the flesh after the innate body, so presumably the same is true for Bai Mu!"

Looking at the white wood from head to toe, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but guess.

"The White Pavilion Master really doesn't want to stop there?"

Looking at the menacing white wood, the little old man asked again.

"Stop! Why don't you stop? After killing the two of them, Bai will stop!"

With that, Bai Mu clenched his hands into fists and rushed towards the two of them fiercely again.

"Since the White Pavilion Master doesn't plan to stop, then, Jade Sect Master, you don't have to keep your hands anymore!"

Looking at Bai Mu who rushed over, the little old man couldn't help but feel a chord in his heart, and shouted at the Jade Rakshasa, and at the same time, his body suddenly swelled, changing from a little old man in his eighties to a middle-aged burly man in his forties.

When the Jade Rakshasa heard this, he didn't speak, but his face sank, and then, like the little old man, after gasping, his body also swelled, and he transformed into a burly man in his forties.

"Hmm, it seems that the two of you really didn't work hard just now, and there is such a secret method!"

As he spoke, Bai Mu rushed in front of the two people, his big fist like a hammer, and he hammered down on the two who had become strong and burly but were still short.

In the face of Bai Mu's two heavy hammers, the little old man did not dodge, but instead met them with hard fists.

Boom!!

As the fist struck, two loud bangs rang out, and the surging waves swept away in all directions.

Bang bang bang!!

As the air wave swept through, one large, two small and three intertwined figures instantly appeared between heaven and earth, leaving countless afterimages between heaven and earth with a series of air explosions.

As the afterimage flashed, on the wall, on the ground, and on the huge wooden pillars of the Taihe Palace, countless large holes, big pits, broken stone bricks, sawdust, and tiles flew one after another.

"This, this, this, I can't imagine that there are such terrifying warriors in the world, it seems that I, Lu Xiaofeng, used to look down on the people of the world too much, too slack!"

"This, this, this, it's really terrifying, once we are hit by these splinters and debris carrying tremendous power, I am afraid that we will not die or be disabled!"

“......”

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the three figures that were intertwined in the air suddenly separated, turned into three falling meteors, and fell fiercely in all directions, smashing to the ground.

"Poof, haha, it's so exciting, it's so exciting!"

Standing up slowly from the ground, Bai Mu, whose huge body was full of fists and palms, spat out a mouthful of blood, and laughed at the little old man who also got up from the ground, with blurred flesh and blood, mixed flesh and bones, and unusually twisted hands and feet.

"Poof! The White Pavilion Master is really the first person to do hard work after Dharma, and he can force the little old man and the Jade Sect Master into such a situation, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves!" The little old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and said to Bai Mu while twisting his twisted right hand right.

"Haha, the old gentleman forgot a sentence, the former wave died on the beach!" Bai Mu smiled while wiping the blood from his mouth while recovering the qi and blood in his body.

"Do you think it's still necessary for the White Pavilion Master to continue fighting like this? This sect leader doesn't want to fight with the White Pavilion Master and then be picked up by others!"

The Jade Rakshasa who was correcting his twisted and misplaced leg bones on the side looked at the people who were watching the battle from a distance and reminded.

"Do you lose both?Does the Jade Sect Master think too highly of himself and look down on Bai too much?" Bai Mu looked at the Jade Rakshasa and said disdainfully.

"Oh, could it be that the White Pavilion Master really thinks that he can fight for our lives and get out of the way?" asked the little old friend whose arm was finally reset.

"How do you know if you don't try this!" Bai Mu looked at the two people who were healing while guarding himself, smiled slightly, and rushed over again.

"It seems that you and I are really going to be planted here today!" the little old man looked at the white wood that came back again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the Jade Rakshasa.

"Not necessarily, don't forget, you and I both have a complete martial will!" the Jade Rakshasa suddenly smiled coldly.

"Martial Will, you mean ......" The little old man was suddenly startled, and boundless fear flashed in his eyes and asked.

"That's right, it is to use the perfect martial will to lead the 'providence', the 'providence' comes out, and all martial arts are subdued!"

"But have you ever thought that once the 'providence' is drawn out, you and I will bear the brunt, once you and I can't support the will of the martial arts and fail to transform, the consequences will ......?"

"It's nothing more than a walking corpse!But, in the face of 'Providence', you and I still have at least a glimmer of life, and in the face of him, ......" The Jade Rakshasa looked at Bai Mu who rushed to kill, and stopped talking, but the meaning of his words, the little old man couldn't be clearer.

"In that case, come on!"

Looking at Bai Mu, who was about to rush in front of him, the little old man suddenly took a deep breath, quickly glanced at each other with the Jade Rakshasa, and then quickly closed his eyes.

"Huh, do you close your eyes and wait for death?"

Bai Mu looked at the two people who closed their eyes, puzzled, but the pace of rushing and killing did not stop, but accelerated a lot.

Then, just as Bai Mu was about to rush in front of the two people who were "closing their eyes and waiting for death", two dim lights and shadows, one purple and one black, suddenly rose from the heavenly spirit covers of the two.

The purple one is a cloud of qi, which is the little old man's, and the black one is a claw shadow, which is the jade rakshasa's.

Airplanes~~

With the appearance of two clusters of light and shadow, there was a sudden crisp sound between heaven and earth, and a huge closed eye suddenly appeared in the sky above the Taihe Palace.

Kiss!

As soon as the giant eyes appeared, they suddenly opened, and from top to bottom, they looked down at the little old man who appeared in the light and shadow on the heavenly spirit, the jade rakshasa, and the white wood who happened to rush in front of the two of them. At the same time, an invisible coercion centered on the Taihe Hall and went towards the surrounding coercion.

Under the invisible pressure, Lu Xiaofeng and the others all felt that Mount Tai was overwhelming, pressing them out of breath, and their feet that were so pressed that they couldn't help but weaken, and all of them threw themselves to the ground and fell to the ground.

"I'm rubbing, director, are you sure you're making a martial arts film and not a fantasy movie?"

Bai Mu looked at the huge eyes on the top of his head, only to feel a door in his chest, a sweet in his throat, and a mouthful of bright red suddenly spat out.

Rumble!

In the vomiting of blood, an invisible unbearable coercion suddenly appeared, squeezing Bai Mu from all directions, squeezing Bai Mu's body, the bones in his body rattled, and he wanted to squeeze Bai Mu into a ball of blood.

Puff puff puff!!

Under the coercion and pressure, Bai Mu, whose body gradually couldn't bear it, vomited blood one after another, and his nine-foot body was also squeezed into eight feet.

"Squeeze your uncle!

Black bricks!

Host: Shiraki

Iron cloth body: 12th layer, 0%, a total of 12 layers

Reliability: 3040.5

Feeling the pervasive coercion in all directions, Bai Mu cursed in his heart, and then hurriedly called out to the black brick, spiritualized his fingers, and poked hard at the progress.

As soon as I poked it, the credibility quickly declined.

100, 200, 300, 500, 1000, 2000, until 2048!

Airplanes!

As the credibility dropped to 992.5 points, a crisp sound quickly came out of Bai Mu's body, and the eight-foot body swelled to nine feet again, and after the expansion, Bai Mu intuitively felt that the pressure around his body was light.

"Huh!"

Before the pressure was light, Bai Mu moved, and a light sound suddenly echoed in Bai Mu's ears, and at the same time, the pressure of squeezing Bai Mu's body increased suddenly, rapidly increasing, and multipled.

Under the pressure of the surge, the white wood that had recovered nine feet shrank again, eight feet nine, eight feet seven, eight feet five, and eight feet three......

Puff puff puff!!

As the flesh continued to be squeezed into compressed water, blood spurted out of Shiraki's mouth as if it didn't need money.

Burst!

Soon, Shiraki's body was compressed to seven feet, and at the same time, Shiraki felt black in front of him, and after hearing a hallucinatory word, he fell into darkness.

"...... Resemble...... Extrusion...... Be...... grid!"