Before Bai Mo could react, he heard a loud noise, and following the sound, all the halls within the palace walls began to collapse.

The ground also cracked deep trenches.

"I'll you!" scolded the ring immortals, and didn't have time to say anything else, so he directly pulled Bai Bing and Qingwei one by one, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

The disciples who were looking for opportunities in the other halls also quickly began to run down the mountain after seeing the change.

Soon, everyone came down from the mountain, and after a while, the Kung Fu mountain had completely collapsed, and some of the slow disciples were still halfway up the mountain at this time, and they were buried under the ruins forever with the collapse of the mountain.

After descending the mountain, Bai Mo had just stood still, let go of Bai Bing and Qingwei's hands, and felt a strong wind coming towards him.

Chen Huai'an's shot was very spicy, which contained full hatred for Bai Mo.

Bai Mo looked at Chen Huai'an who was attacking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he deftly dodged Chen Huai'an's attack, and at this time, the other disciples of the Chen family also surrounded Bai Mo.

"Bai Mo, hand over the proceeds of the main hall. Otherwise, you will stay in the secret realm forever! Chen Huai'an said fiercely.

"I'll hand it over to your uncle! There are people in your Chen family, right? Bai Mo said disdainfully, and shouted directly as soon as the conversation changed.

"Disciple of the Bai family, give me a beating of these little calves of the Chen family to death!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the Bai family present also moved, and in an instant, the disciples of the Bai family and the disciples of the Chen family fought together, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Brother Ye Xing, you and I will work together to take the Bai family, and you and I will share the gains equally when the time comes." Chen Huai'an shouted towards the crowd of the Ye family.

"Brother Huai'an, the younger brother's strength and status still don't participate in the battle between your two families! Besides, I've already gotten a lot from this secret realm execution, and it doesn't matter if there are more! ”

Ye Xing smiled and said to Chen Huai'an, who was fighting with Bai Mo.

Chen Huai'an also knew that with half of the gains, he would definitely not be able to make Ye Xing make a move, so he immediately said: "I will give up one percent, and I will ask Brother Ye Xing to make a move!" ”

Ye Xing still didn't make any moves, just stretched out two fingers: "Two percent!" ”

Thinking of Ye Xing's behavior, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Huai'an's eyes, but then he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Deal!"

Although he agreed to give up 20%, Chen Huaian didn't plan to admit it like this, he just wanted to wait until he took Bai Mo to make the next step.

However, hearing Chen Huai'an's answer, Ye Xing did not hesitate to join the battle circle directly, and the two launched an offensive against Bai Mo together.

"Uncle Ben is still here, you want to carve up my chance! Think too much! Bai Mo said as he parried the attacks of the two.

"Humph! I join forces with Brother Ye, how can you stop it, it's only a matter of time before I take you down! Chen Huaian said angrily.

"Alas, you really don't know anything about power!" Bai Mo shook his head and sighed.

Immediately, his feet kicked the ground violently, and the whole person shot directly towards Ye Xing and Chen Huai'an.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Mo came to the two of them, and when he saw Bai Mo coming up, Chen Huai'an quickly stepped back, and shouted in his mouth.

"Brother Ye, retreat! Can't let this kid get close! ”

"Did you retreat?" Bai Mo smiled evilly, and his figure directly bypassed Ye Xing and went straight towards Chen Huai'an.

Seeing this, Chen Huai'an hurriedly pinched the magic trick and threw a fist-sized fireball at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo looked at the fireball thrown at him, and the long sword in his hand swept forward, splitting the fireball in half. After that, the speed did not slow down at all, and walked towards Chen Huai'an.

Seeing this, Chen Huai'an hurriedly pinched the magic trick again and prepared to release the fireball, but before he could finish reciting the magic decision, Bai Mo had already come to the front, and a sword had already stabbed less than a foot in his chest.

Chen Huai'an hurriedly stopped pinching, and the horizontal sword resisted Bai Mo's stabbing sword, but Bai Mo's sword was too fast.

Chen Huai'an didn't have time to cross the sword, and Bai Mo's sword was already only an inch away from Chen Huai'an's chest.

There was a soft "ding" sound.

A glittering ice pick blocked the White Ink Sword. It was Ye Xing on the side who made a move.

Bai Mo slowly turned his head, pointed his long sword at Ye Xing and said, "I have already let you go once just now for the sake of the Ye family's face, do I really dare not kill your Ye family's people!" ”

"You robbed me of my opportunity on the top of the mountain before, if you are willing to hand over what you get, I will immediately withdraw from the battle with the Ye family disciples!" Ye Xing said flatly.

"In my hands, it's mine, you want! There are no doors! Bai Mo said defiantly.

"That's not to talk about!" Ye Xing's expression was still flat.

However, his expression suddenly sank, and his tone became a little cold: "Then kill you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he threw a huge ice pick directly at Bai Mo.

Bai Mo looked at the attacking icicle and split the icicle with a sword, and said to Ye Xing: "This is the first thing you did!" It hurts to beat someone! ”

As he spoke, he ran towards Ye Xing, Ye Xing looked at Bai Mo who was coming towards him, touched the ground with his toes, and retreated.

"What you are practicing is just a secular martial art, no matter how strong your physical body is, you can't attack from a distance. As long as I don't let you get close, what can you do! Ye Xing said with a smile.

Seeing Ye Xing pretending to be a fork like this, he was unhappy for a while, he had never lost in this life and in his previous life, how could he tolerate someone pretending to be a fork in front of him.

Carrying the long sword, Bai Mo is chasing Ye Xing constantly moving and on the battlefield. However, no matter what he does, he can't narrow the distance between himself and Ye Xing.

This made Bai Modan very painful, although in terms of combat power, Ye Xing and Chen Huai'an must not be their opponents in the case of a head-on battle.

But these two people are like slippery loaches, not fighting themselves head-on at all, just hanging themselves back and forth.

It feels like the kite-flying tactics used in the face of the big boss when playing the game in the previous life, but now Bai Mo has become the object of the kite, which makes Bai Mo very aggrieved.

According to the records in the Holy Emperor Sutra, although Bai Mo now has true qi in his body, the main function of those true qi is to nourish the physical body, and at most it can cover the ice blade!

If you want to come out of the body, you have to go to the next realm. This is also the biggest difference between the ancient human race monks and immortal cultivators.

Generally speaking, immortal cultivators are like mages, as long as they succeed in practicing qi, they can control spiritual power, and cooperate with various methods to fight in the air.

The ancient human race cultivators are more like warriors, paying more attention to cultivating themselves, and the true qi in their bodies is more often combined with combat skills to exert powerful combat power.

Suddenly, Bai Mo seemed to think of something, put away the long sword in his hand, took out the big bow behind his back, and pulled the bow and arrow.

"Brush! Brush! Two sounds, two hard iron feather arrows, with the sound of whistling wind, shot towards Ye Xing and Chen Huai'an respectively.

The two of them used their skills to dodge the hard iron arrows shot by Bai Mo, and taking advantage of the gap in between, Bai Mo quickly released two arrows again, each arrow shot at Ye Xing.

Ye Xing had to move his body, Bai Mo chased Ye Xing, kept holding his bow and arrows, and after a while, Bai Mo was only ten steps away from Ye Xing.

Bai Mo shot an arrow again, and then without the slightest pause, he pulled out the long sword behind his back again and pressed towards Ye Xing.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Mo approached Ye Xing. The long sword in his hand and its tricky angle stabbed at Ye Xing.

This Ye Xing was also calm, and his dodge was able to avoid Bai Mo's attack. A long sword appeared in his hand and swept towards Bai Mo's face.

Bai Mo easily picked up Ye Xing's long sword, and Ye Xing wanted to open the distance between him and Bai Mo again.

But how could Bai Mo, who was already close, give him a chance, sticking to Ye Xing's figure and constantly drawing out his sword.

Ye Xing could only resist with difficulty. After all, as an immortal cultivator, he is really not very good at this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

Soon, a flaw in Ye Xing's middle door was caught by Bai Mo, and he stabbed straight at Ye Xing's chest.

Ye Xing saw the long sword stabbed by Bai Mo twisting his body with difficulty, and he was able to avoid the vital point in his chest.

But the long sword still pierced Ye Xing's shoulder, and Ye Xing snorted in pain.

Immediately, Bai Mo punched Ye Xing's chest again, Ye Xing only felt that his chest seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, his entire chest cavity collapsed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards.

Until it smashed on a boulder not far away, bringing a "boom" sound.

Seeing that Ye Xing had lost his combat power, Bai Mo turned his head to look at Chen Huai'an again, if he said that in the face of Ye Xing, Bai Mo's eyes were fierce battle intent.

At this time, Bai Mo's eyes looking at Chen Huai'an had turned into endless killing intent, and this person repeatedly provoked and insulted himself.

Now he is still uniting with others to snatch his own opportunity, even if Bai Mo has a good temper, he has the intention of killing him.

Chen Huai'an looked at Bai Mo at this time, and only felt as if he was facing an angry beast. The killing intent in his cold eyes made Chen Huai'an feel the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But after all, he also belonged to a little genius of the Chen family, and forcibly bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up from Bai Mo's shocking killing intent.

The long sword in his hand continued, and he shot out one after another flame sword qi, attacking towards Bai Mo.

Bai Mo kept moving his figure, dodging the sword qi from Chen Huai'an, and at the same time, he was constantly approaching Chen Huai'an.

Soon Bai Mo approached Bai Mo again, and the long sword kept slashing at Chen Huai'an, without any moves, just a simple slash with a sword and a face.

But it was this simple chopping that made Chen Huai'an bitter, resisting Bai Mo's attack, but Chen Huai'an's heart became more and more bitter.

Because Bai Mo's sword is too heavy, every time he resists Bai Mo's sword, it is like catching a giant hammer of 10,000 catties.

Bai Mo split the thirteen swords, and Chen Huai'an also took the Bai Mo thirteen swords. After taking the thirteenth sword, Chen Huai'an could no longer hold the long sword in his hand.

Hearing only the sound of "ding", the long sword fell to the ground, and at this time, Chen Huai'an's tiger's mouth had been torn open by shock.

Bai Mo raised the long sword in his hand that had been cut by himself and slashed the fourteenth sword towards Chen Huai'an again.