The white-robed old man glanced at Wang Yinru and muttered slightly, for him, the gambling battle is indeed beneficial, after winning the gambling battle, they will be able to control the Dafang faction at the minimum cost, and they don't have to fight to the death with the ancient warriors in the entire three major mountain systems.

Now he knows that the Dafang sect is interested, or interested in the inheritance of the Ming Sect, and other sects, compared with the Ming Sect descendants, are negligible.

"What? Do you dare to gamble? Don't you think you've eaten the ancient warriors of our three major mountain systems? ”

Wang Yinru sneered.

"It's okay to bet on war, but it has to be today."

The white-robed old man said lightly, with his experience, he had already guessed that this gambling war had the purpose of delaying the army. Maybe among the three major mountain systems, there are foreign aid people who will come, if it is an ordinary time, with his conceit, he will wait for a day, he also wants to see who comes to relieve the siege of the ancient martial arts sect of the three major mountain systems.

But now, the matter is related to the inheritance of Mingjiao, and he must cut off any unexpected possibilities.

Wait a day, huh! That's impossible.

"Gambling on war is a matter of importance, and our three major mountain systems naturally have to arrange it, not today, tomorrow."

Wang Yinru said lightly, if it can't be delayed for a day, then this gambling war will be meaningless, but it will cheapen that group of people in vain.

"Stalling for time? You think I'm so foolish. Wu Lao sneered.

"Fooling you? Hmph, do you want to take advantage of it without taking the risk? ”

Wang Yinru said without being salty or light, she can think of this strategy, and others can naturally think of it, so she is not surprised that the white-robed old man knows her purpose.

But so what, there are only two paths in front of him now, one is to agree to gamble on the war, at the cost of delaying for a day, and the second is to directly start a war with all the ancient martial sects of the three major mountain systems, but even if they win, they will inevitably pay a heavy price.

"You're a very intelligent woman. But alas, a day ago, I might have agreed to the terms of the bet. But today ......"

The white-robed old man paused, and then said coldly, "Don't let anyone try to stop me...... Give it to me, kill all those martial artists in the Fetal Breath Realm, I want to see how many of you can die. ”

As soon as Elder Wu gave the order, the group of people behind him immediately moved, like tigers descending from the mountain, and pounced on the ancient warriors of the three major mountain systems. They only pick on advanced martial artists. Once all the martial artists in the Fetal Breath Realm were killed, the Ancient Martial Sects of the three major mountain systems would naturally no longer pose any threat.

Grandma Hongxia and Hu Tianfeng's faces changed slightly, the old man in the white robe was so decisive, even if he fought hard to break the net and suffered heavy losses, he was unwilling to delay for one more day.

Among that group of people, the most tricky thing was the white-robed old man and the other two fetal peak martial artists, none of them could handle it, let alone three at once.

Grandma Hongxia gritted her teeth. The figure flashed, blocking in front of the most terrifying white-robed old man, and among the three major mountain systems, she was the only one. has the ability to block this person a little bit.

"I didn't kill you yesterday, since you are stubborn, then don't leave alive today."

The white-robed old man snorted coldly and fought directly with Grandma Hongxia. However, as soon as the battle began, Grandma Hongxia fell into the disadvantage, and there were dangers everywhere.

The other side. Hu Tianfeng and several Hu family's fetal breath martial artists teamed up to block the blue-clothed old man who had the peak realm of fetal breath; As for the Yunling Daoist of the Cangling Taoist Temple, he united several fetal martial artists to fight with a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Although they joined forces to fight against the enemy, the two people they faced were terrifying powerhouses at the peak of fetal breath, and they were still difficult to resist and have always fallen behind.

In the battle between the warriors of the Fetal Breath Realm, the three major mountain systems have always fallen behind; But in the battle between the Baodan realm martial artists, the three major mountain systems are much stronger, because there are many Baodan realm martial artists in the three major mountain systems, and against that group of people, almost all of them are several besieging one, or even seven or eight besieging one.

No matter how powerful the people in the Bao Dan realm are, they can't withstand it in the face of so many martial artists in the same realm. In a short period of time, several people were killed.

Poof!

Hongxia's figure flew out upside down, staggered and fell to the ground, her breath was sluggish, and she seemed to be dozens of years old.

"Hmph, recalcitrant ones, there is no mercy for killing. Those who evacuate in time now are not to blame for the past. ”

The white-robed old man was suspended in mid-air, and his voice spread coldly throughout the entire Shanmen Square, and the terrifying and cold aura made people shudder.

As soon as Hongxia's grandmother was defeated, the momentum of the three major mountain systems was suddenly hit by Yan zhòng, and the defeat of the person representing the highest combat power of the three mountain systems was the worst result for them.

The figure of the white-robed old man swept into the air, passing through a crowded area, and then with a shot, there were five or six Baodan realm martial artists in the three major mountain systems who exploded and died, without the ability to resist at all.

His figure was in the Lotus Mountain in the air, and every time he passed, there was a rain of blood, and in a moment, more than 20 martial artists in the Baodan realm died in his hands, and the martial artists in the three major mountain systems that he almost killed were terrified.

Without the interception of Grandma Hongxia, the white-robed old man was like entering a no-man's land, killing wherever he went, and killing one-sidedly.

"Again, evacuating now, you can avoid death, and you will not be blamed for the past."

The voice of the white-robed old man lingered over the square, although he had killed a lot of people, but his people were also constantly dying, after all, there were dozens of ancient martial arts sects large and small in the three major mountain systems, and there were too many martial artists to kill them at all; By the time he had killed everyone, more than half of his people would have died.

Among the three major mountain systems, many warriors began to be frightened and retreated, that group of people was too terrible, and if they were slaughtered, they were likely to be killed. This kind of battle does not completely depend on the number of people, because only the martial artists of the Baodan realm are qualified to participate, although there are many martial artists in the Baodan realm in the three major mountain systems, but there is a limit after all.

Poof!

Hu Tianfeng flew out upside down, stained with blood, and his face was like gold paper. The other two who joined forces with him were killed and injured one, and the martial artist at the peak realm of fetal breath was too terrifying, and it seemed that he was not an ordinary martial artist.

Many martial artists of small sects have already been frightened, and the strongest of the four major forces have been defeated one after another, and there is a sense of despair in everyone's hearts.

There are some warriors who can no longer care about the thousand-year covenant, and they are running away frantically, if they can not die, who wants to die.

Wang Yinru's face was pale, and she joined forces with several other fetal breath martial artists to besiege a fetal breath peak martial artist, after Hu Tianfeng was defeated before, she could only lead people to make up for it, otherwise they would still attack the martial artists with low cultivation, and the scene would be even more uncontrollable.

But above the top-level power, the three major mountain systems are too different, and they are far from being the opponents of that group of people; Originally, the Dafang faction also had an ancestor of the Jiang family who could take charge alone, but after Mo Wen killed all the people of the Jiang family, the power of the Dafang faction was almost reduced by half. At this time, Mo Wen was not in the sect, and the strength of the Dafang faction was far inferior to the other three major forces.

"What now?"

Wang Yinru was secretly anxious in her heart, she didn't expect that it would be less than a month before asking Mo to manage the sect, and there would be such a big problem; If the Dafang faction is ruined, how can she have the face to face him.

"I really want to know, where is the young man in charge of your generous faction, and you, the acting leader, should know, right?"

A white shadow flashed, and the white-robed old man appeared beside Wang Yinru in the blink of an eye, and then with a wave of his hand, a terrifying internal qi blocked the surrounding space, directly binding Wang Yinru.

Then the figure flashed, and Wang Yinru was dragged out of the battlefield and appeared in a clearing.

"Old thing, you have a lot of questions." Wang Yinru snorted, and a cold air surged, turning into a cold palm, and slammed towards the white-robed old man.

"I can't help myself."

The white-robed old man sneered, slapped the cold palm of his hand at will, and then stretched his palm forward, directly shaking away the cold ice field that wrapped Wang Yinru, and grabbed her shoulder with one hand, instantly restraining her.

"Sue me, where are you in charge, or die." The white-robed old man said lightly.

"Old thing, you think I'm going to sue you?" Wang Yinru struggled for a moment, but she didn't break free of the white-robed old man's palm, which was like a mountain, pressing on her without moving.

"You're challenging my patience, don't you believe I have a thousand ways to make you worse than dead, and in the end you'll still obediently spit out the truth."

The white-robed old man said indifferently, he has seen a lot of hard-mouthed people, but no matter who falls into his hands, he will obediently obey in the end.

"You can sue sù too, but you must immediately order to stop the killing of the warriors of the three major mountain systems." Wang Yinru's eyes flashed slightly.

"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me?" The white-robed old man sneered.

"Of the three major mountain systems, only I know where the master is, and if I die, you won't be able to find him in a short time."

Wang Yinru sneered, although she didn't know what the purpose of this white-robed old man was, she knew in her heart that he should not be interested in the generous faction, but should not ask; Otherwise, I won't ask Mo about his whereabouts again and again.

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill your ......"

The white-robed old man's face became gloomy, he would never negotiate terms with his captives, especially those who dared to threaten him.

"You're looking for me?"

Just as the white-robed old man was about to use his means to make Wang Yinru's life worse than death, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, at first it was still far away, but when it fell in his ears, it seemed to be close to him.

The movement in the hands of the white-robed old man paused, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the sky suddenly, his pupils constricted, and the clothes on his body were windless. That person's tone, could he be the head of the Dafang faction? Descendants of Mingjiao!

In mid-air, a faint golden light flashed, and a faint figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Almost all of them subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from, especially those warriors of the three major mountain systems, and there was some expectation in their eyes. (To be continued......)