The two people who attacked Murong Bai were none other than Wang Yiyi and Yang Cong.

Both of these people have a deep hatred for Murong Bai, and that hatred has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

After Liu Zongdao added oil and vinegar to ignite Wang Yiyi's fire, the murderous intent in Wang Yiyi's heart immediately rose, greeted Yang Cong, left the square in front of the Xuantian Palace, and came to the front mountain.

Because Wang Yiyi and Yang Cong knew that Murong Bai was powerful, they did not choose to face it head-on.

After entering the Xuantian Sect for more than a year, Wang Yiyi's cultivation has reached the peak of the six-star warrior, and the exercises he cultivates are all of the top grade of the Xuan Rank, one of the exercises is called Floating Light Glimpse, which is most suitable for ambush and assassination.

And since Yang Cong's cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, for some reason, there were many more strange exercises in the sea of knowledge.

Among them, there is the stealth technique that Demon Cultivator is best at, of course, this is not the same as the stealth technique that Murong Bai obtained from the memory fragments of the three powerhouses.

However, despite this, he was able to successfully avoid the divine sense detection of the mid-level martial artist, so as to achieve the purpose of sneak attack.

It was also because there were suddenly many wonderful exercises in the sea of knowledge, so in the battle of the four cities that day, Yang Cong seemed to be very sorry for his life, so that Dugu Jue became a substitute for the dead ghost.

"Bastard! Let's settle the ledger today!"

Yang Cong wiped a handful of blood stains from the corner of his mouth, slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and in an instant, a ball of golden light flew out and spread rapidly towards the sky above Murong Bai's head.

Airplanes!

After Yang Cong coldly sacrificed the golden spittoon, the index fingers of both hands kept moving, and after the gray light entered, the golden spittoon suddenly shot out a huge circular light curtain, enveloping Murong Bai in it.

Wang Yiyi's eyes were overjoyed when he saw this, and he didn't care about wiping the blood off his mouth, his arm was raised violently, and with a whoosh, the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a sharp sword lightning, like lightning, and slashed towards Murong Bai.

At this moment, it would be superfluous to say another word, because the hatred between these three people has reached the point where it must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Although Murong Bai had not killed Wang Yiyi before, at this time, under the injury, there was no longer a trace of pity and pity.

"Hmph! You have a spittoon! Lao Tzu also has a big ding! Boom me!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Murong Bai's divine sense swept the Sumeru ring, and the quaint Dading from the Qinglong family suddenly rushed out.

Clang!

The storm suddenly rose, the golden light shone brightly, the sky cracked, the mountains trembled, and an earth-shattering sound of metal crashed directly into the sky.

At the same time that Murong Bai threw out the big ding, he also sacrificed the knife pill and directly blasted Wang Yiyi away

After the long sword came, a faint cyan light and shadow slashed towards Wang Yiyi's snow-white neck.

Fortunately, Wang Yiyi threw the long sword first, otherwise the extremely fast knife pill would definitely be very smooth and cut off Wang Yiyi's head.

Yes!

Because of the blocking of the long sword, Wang Yiyi won a precious reaction time, and after seeing that it was not good, he quickly twisted his head to the side and dodged the fatal blow.

Although he dodged the fatal blow, Wang Yiyi's full head of hair and the fragrant shoulder on his left side were still slashed by the knife pill.

Burst!

In the middle of the hair flying all over the sky, a blood arrow flew out directly from the shoulder, if it weren't for the protective armor, Wang Yiyi's entire shoulder would have been cut off.

Sou!

Enduring the severe pain, Wang Yiyi cast a glimpse of the light, and suddenly disappeared into the billowing white mist.

"Boy, it's your turn!" Murong Bai's divine sense moved, and the cyan knife pill, with a snort, drew a long arc and slashed towards Yang Cong.

At this point, it's too late to dodge.

Yang Cong never dreamed that after only a few days, Murong Bai's cultivation had already made him feel powerless.

Shocked, this guy forgot to use stealth to escape.

is also in a hurry, at the moment of crisis, Yang Congmeng slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a scarlet long sword was directly blocked in front of him.

Clang!

The attack of the sword pill was blocked, but on the scarlet long sword, there was also a striking knife mark, and I believe that a few more slashes will be completely scrapped.

However, because of the blocking of the scarlet long sword, Yang Cong also had time to escape, and he didn't care about bringing back the golden spittoon and the scarlet long sword that was about to break, and with a whoosh, he disappeared directly in place, and the next moment, it appeared twenty zhang away.

Hum!

Murong Bai snorted coldly, and did not take advantage of the situation to attack, with a flip of his wrist, after taking a Huiling Pill, he raised his hand and put the golden spittoon and the scarlet sword into the Sumeru ring.

"Don't accept it, don't accept it! I believe that these two treasures can also be worth a lot of spirit stones!"

After putting away the treasure, Murong Bai's eyes flashed, and he made a decision, and then he used to ride the waves, following the net of divine consciousness that had already been attached to Yang Cong's body, turning into a blue light and shadow, and chasing after him.

Burst!

Yang Cong flew for dozens of miles before he stopped and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Because of the backlash of the golden spittoon just now, the blood qi in the body has been surging, and it was not until this time that it finally spewed out uncontrollably.

"It's so dangerous! I can't imagine that the two of them are still not the opponent of that bastard when they join forces!" Yang Cong's eyes flashed with gloom, and he hurriedly took two pills to restore his injuries.

Similarly, Wang Yiyi was also not far from Yang Cong, took a good pill, and took out Jin Chuangsan and put it on the fragrant shoulder.

"I haven't seen him for more than a year, and that kid's cultivation has become more and more unfathomable! This time he is careless! It seems that he must wait for his uncle to come back from the imperial city before he can take revenge!"

In Wang Yiyi's beautiful eyes, a touch of annoyance flashed in an instant, and then after a pair of pink fists shook it vigorously, he wanted to stand up, return to Lingyun Peak, and wait for Ling Jun to return to the sect with a smile.

But when her figure had just flown up, suddenly due south, there was a terrible scream, Wang Yiyi immediately stopped her figure and followed the voice, "It's Yang Cong! No! I can't just run away without a fight!"

After a flash of hesitation in his eyes, Wang Yiyi slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, took out a pair of pitch-black mandarin duck knives, stretched out his arms suddenly, and with a whoosh, he cast a glimpse of floating light and swept towards Yang Cong's direction.

Poor Yang Cong, until he was punched by Murong Bai, realized that he had never escaped Murong Bai's sight.

"Dog mongrel! Lao Tzu fought with you!ah!"

Yang Cong roared in the sky, his head full of black hair was windless, and the next moment, I saw him raise his finger and slam his eyebrows, and in an instant, a cloud of pitch-black demonic qi rolled out from his body.

Airplanes!

At the same time that the surrounding white fog was dispersed, a black giant with a height of eight feet and a big axe stood proudly in the sky!

Murong Bai's eyes shrank suddenly, "Wocao! This is a demon!"

At the moment when Murong Bai was surprised in his heart, the huge demon man's whole body kept floating up and down with circles of blue and red halos, like a demon god, he opened his legs and reached Murong Bai's approach in one step, and then raised his big feet, with a gloomy demon cloud, and stepped down fiercely.