The red clouds floated in the air, and the barbarian monks stood on them, led by Hong Changbao.

Gu Feng's sword flew into the air, standing side by side with the red-haired ancestor in the void, his clothes were drumming, and the hunting sounded.

The Hongmu Ridge line is not weaker than Baiman Mountain, and the highest combat power of the two factions, the red-haired ancestor and the green-robed old man, is also between the two factions, and no one can overpower anyone!

Before, the red-haired ancestor didn't have the intention of completely eradicating Baiman Mountain in his heart, but he didn't have the certainty of victory, so he didn't dare to do it easily.

But now that Gu Feng has the combat power of an earth immortal, the Hongmu Ridge has completely overwhelmed the Baiman Mountain.

"Among the monks, strength is still respected!" Gu Feng's gaze swept away, although they were all scattered immortals, none of the many disciples of the red-haired ancestor dared to snub him in the slightest, and faintly regarded him as a senior.

Even the red-haired Ancestor, an old Earth Immortal, had a great change in his attitude, and he was much milder than before.

Gu Feng knew that this was all because his previous sword shocked everyone, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

The Hongmu Ridge vein obviously hated the Hundred Barbarian Mountains to the bone, and as soon as the alliance was formed, they immediately gathered all the barbarian monks, and they actually wanted to do it immediately!

"Gu Xiaoyou, do you have a foolproof plan to eradicate the Hundred Barbarian Mountain?" the red-haired ancestor asked.

Gu Feng smiled lightly, "Just push it over! I wait for immortal cultivators to fly to the sky and the earth, come and go freely, the secular art of war has lost most of our effect, and it is hard power to fight!"

"Yes!" the red-haired ancestor smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had asked a stupid question.

After all, the battle in the cultivation world is different from the ordinary fight, the highest combat power is the key to determining the victory, and the low-level disciples can only play some role as icing on the cake, and they are powerless to determine the situation.

No matter how the people of Baimanshan resisted, the most important thing was whether the two of them could kill the green-robed ancestor!

Once this demon is killed, the huge Southern Xinjiang Demon Sect will suddenly collapse, and it will no longer be able to make many waves!

"Red-haired senior, we have formed an alliance, but we have said that when we lay down the Hundred Barbarian Mountain, I will only take the Xuanmu True Scripture and the Xuanmu Pearl! The others are all from your Redwood Ridge!" Gu Feng reminded seemingly unintentionally, lest this red-haired ancestor regret it when the time comes.

"This is nature!" the red-haired Ancestor said in a deep voice.

As a side sect, Redwood Ridge also has unique spells.

The range of this red cloud spell was so great that it could hold hundreds of people in the air, straight into the distance, and soon a treacherous mountain range was in front of you.

Since the last time Gu Feng made a big fuss, Baiman Mountain has been much more vigilant than before, looking at the red clouds floating from a distance, and people on the mountain have been running around, shouting everywhere.

Soon the entire Baiman Mountain was alarmed.

"The red-haired old ghost, why did you come to the old man?" The green smoke burst, and a big-headed dwarf showed his body in the air, and said to the red-haired ancestor with an unkind face.

"Green robe, you have poisoned my barbarian people, today should be the time for you to die!" the red-haired ancestor said sharply, unceremoniously declaring war.

"The red-haired old ghost, it's up to you!" the green-robed ancestor sneered with a sneer, very disdainful.

"And me!" Gu Feng held the sword in his arms and slowly walked out.

The green-robed ancestor just glanced at it, and suddenly became furious, "Stinky boy, it's you!"

The next moment, he turned his hands into claws and grabbed them in the air, and the poisonous fire of the blue oil burned violently, heading towards Gu Feng.

The green-robed ancestor's eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hated Gu Feng to the bone.

"Hmph, green robe, the old man is here, you don't want to hurt people!" Seeing that the green-robed ancestor didn't say hello to the people around him, he clearly didn't look at him in his eyes, the red-haired ancestor's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, a red miasma turned into a red cloud and shrouded the past, and suddenly the poisonous fire was extinguished.

"Kill these barbarians in Hongmuling!" the green-robed ancestor roared frantically, but the whole person ignored the red-haired ancestor's obstruction and came straight towards Gu Feng.

He didn't forget that four years ago, it was this stinky boy who made a big fuss in Baiman Mountain, killed more than 100 of his apprentices and grandchildren, and even seriously injured Xin Chenzi's unsuccessful apprentice, causing him to lose face!

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed!

"Hundred Poison Shura Banner!" The green-robed ancestor was ruthless, and as soon as they met, he used the strongest killing move.

The sea of blood was churning, and the shadow of Hell Shura floated in it, holding a knife and fork in his hand, shouting and killing to the sky.

The blood waves on Baiman Mountain rolled, wave after wave, slapping over, to completely submerge the ancient peak.

"It's this move again!" Gu Feng's face was full of disdain, holding the Pure Yang Immortal Sword in his hand, and he didn't have any subtle sword moves, just injected the sword yuan into it.

A mighty sword qi was stimulated, like a giant sword, and it slashed down, actually splitting the sea of blood, and the magic sound of Shura also disappeared.

After breaking through the Scattered Immortal Realm, Gu Feng was finally able to fully unleash the full power of this Golden Immortal Flying Sword, and the sword qi of the Extreme Yang slashed all the evil demons.

The green-robed ancestor stood in place, a magic banner in his hand had already broken from it, and before he could react, he was rubbed by the sword qi, and suddenly his Dao robe was in tatters, like a beggar.

"Haha!" Seeing the miserable appearance of his old opponent, the red-haired ancestor laughed happily, "Old ghost, you deserve this disaster today!"

"Heavenly Demon Blood God Sword!" A crimson light flashed in his hand, and it was actually a blood-red short knife that broke through the air, leaving behind a crimson tail.

"Do you dare?" The green-robed ancestor was furious, his hands were raised flat, and a cold frost mist appeared, like a barrier shrouded in the sky above Baiman Mountain.

The Blood Transformation Divine Knife doesn't seem to be very powerful, but it has the evil power of a defiled magic weapon!

As soon as the blood light rushed into the frost mist, it was like a plague, spreading rapidly, gradually turning the dense fog into a cloud of blood.

Click!

There was a strange noise.

From the mist, the voice of the green-robed ancestor was angry, "Red-haired old ghost, you dare to defile my magic weapon!"

"Green-robed old ghost, you live or die, why bother talking about it?" the red-haired ancestor snorted coldly, and the Blood God Knife in his hand turned into a piece of blood light, and slashed over even more violently.

The green-robed ancestor didn't dare to resist, and dodged again and again.

This sword is a magic weapon of the Demon Dao, with a fierce poison, once the body is damaged under this knife, it will immediately collapse, and even the original god will be defiled and completely sink into hell.

"Senior, I'm here to help you!" Gu Feng let out a long roar, and a hurricane sword qi swept in.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

There are a total of four magic weapons in this green robe, three of which have been broken, so when will you wait if you don't do it at this time?

Gu Feng's eyes were cold, and the sword in his hand was full of energy, and he wanted to completely kill the green-robed ancestor under the sword!

The fall of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Cult is today!

Gu Feng and the red-robed ancestor attacked together, besieging the green-robed ancestor in it, and there was no way to escape.

"Damn, you forced me! You all have to die today!" The green-robed ancestor's face was as hideous as a demon, his hands pinched, and a demonic orb floated in the air, and endless poisonous smoke appeared, enveloping it.

Just one sip of the smell made people confused and dizzy, and many disciples of Hongmuling fell from the sky one by one as if they were drunk.

"Xuan Zhu Zhu!"