In front of the broken stone monument in the Black Flame Mountain, a team of uniformly dressed people and horses are looking up at the sky together, and there is a man in white standing in the sky, his whole body is white in clothes and boots, and the whole person exudes a detached ethereal temperament from the inside out, as if he does not belong to this mortal dust, and the man in white looked down indifferently and said

"Since Chase is so strong, we should send some powerful ones"

"I really shouldn't let you come to send you to death" As the voice spoke, the man in white raised his right hand and pressed it down, and the space where his palm pressed suddenly formed ripples like the surface of the water, and the same spatial fluctuations as just now attacked the centaurs below.

The woman named Ziyu looked at the other party again, bit her red lips lightly, and pinched her hands to sacrifice the copper ring again, and the copper ring collided with the spatial fluctuations, but this time the whirlpool formed by the rotation of the copper ring failed to swallow the spatial fluctuations, but the copper ring was shaken by the spatial fluctuations, although the spatial fluctuations were hindered to a certain extent, they still penetrated, and some of the people below drew their swords, some sacrificed magic objects, and some pinched spells to cast spells, all of which used their own ways to resist the spatial fluctuations.

The spatial fluctuations penetrated all the horses below, and those horses lost their luster almost instantly after being penetrated by the spatial fluctuations, and they did not vomit blood, but they fell to the ground one by one, and all the people on the horses staggered and fell to the ground, each with an ugly look, and their faces were as white as paper, and they beat these people like this with just a casual blow.

The strong black horse that Ziyuhe was riding in front of him was not so affected by spatial fluctuations, but it was not much better, and the horse she sat on was originally a well-trained top horse, but at the moment it was restless and agitated, which was a manifestation of the horse's internal organs being greatly traumatized, Ziyu turned over and dismounted, gently comforted the horse with his hand, and then turned to the people behind him and spoke.

"I'm afraid that this time there will be less bad luck, everyone help each other to run quickly to the depths of the Black Flame Mountain on the right, I will find a way to block him" The elegant woman's eyes were full of absoluteness, even if she died, she had to let her fellow door leave, after all, it was the master, the uncle explained to him, if he couldn't do this, would he still have the face to see them.

Regardless of the noisy voices of everyone, she turned to face the man in white in the air, she stretched out her white and flawless hand and bit it down hard with her red lips, and the bright red blood flowed out She took out a square iron brand from her arms, and dripped the blood from her hand on it, and the blood fell on it and was absorbed a little bit, and the iron brand suddenly burst out with a strong black light after absorbing the blood, and from that light a long sword with a whole body as black as ink was born, and the hilt and sword body were all pitch black.

Ziyu held the pitch-black long sword, looked into the air, and stood up with the same door behind her, and couldn't help but exclaim after discovering this thing in her hand, "It's Master's Dead Silent Sword!" They recognized at a glance the origin of this black long sword, which was the sword of their master, Mobei, one of the Seven Nights of Yinglong Mansion.

"Senior sister!" Someone in the back couldn't help but speak.

"Run, don't waste time asking, there's no time!" Ziyu reprimanded them and told them to leave quickly, and after that, everyone didn't say more, and they supported each other and ran towards the road deep in the Black Flame Mountain on the right.

The man in white in the air looked at the actions of these people in front of him, but he was motionless, as if everything was under control, but when the black long sword appeared, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he remembered something.

"I have an impression of this sword, that person is indeed a genius," the man in white recalled something and said indifferently. Ziyu below looked stunned when she heard this, but immediately raised her hand and threw up the black sword in her hand, pinching her hands and silently chanting "The cycle of life and death continues, and life and death are determined by the sword" The black long sword suspended in front of her and trembled slightly, as she finished chanting.

The dead silence sword shot straight into the sky of the man in white, and a strong aura of death emerged from the blade of the sword, as if thousands of dead people were attacking at the same time, in the face of such a strong aura of death, the man in white in the air also frowned slightly, raised his palm and shouted softly

"Phaseless Dharma Body" With his words, the light in front of his palm condensed into a palm, which became bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky here, and the black death sword with the breath of death collided with the huge palm that covered the sky and the sun.

A buzzing sound, a dull sound continued to come from the collision place above, and the moment the Dead Silence Sword touched it, countless black ghost spirits erupted, and these ghosts desperately attacked the huge palm in front of them. And the palm just grew bigger and bigger, blocking all these attacks.

Ziyu looked at the black long sword blocked in the air, his face was gloomy, his face was desperate, the gap between his strength and the other party was unimaginable, although he summoned the master's sword, but it seemed that he might not even be able to delay the other party for a little time, the other party did not use all his strength to deal with them purely like teasing ants, the black long sword in the air was still bursting with power trying to penetrate the huge palm, and after a while, the power of the black long sword dissipated and flew back from the air and fell into Ziyu's hand, and those ghosts in the air also dissipated, but the huge palm was still there, and the voice of the man in white behind the palm came.

"Changing the sword owner may still have some attack power"

"As for you, the grasshopper shakes the tree"

Listening to the words coming from the air, Ziyu's face turned pale, she looked at the fellow disciples who had entered the road on the right, she knew in her heart that even if she ran in, no matter how far she ran, as long as the person in the sky was willing, she could catch up in an instant, and she could kill all of them with just a gentle wave of her hand, this gap was really unimaginable, this is the terrifying existence of the feather people who were worshiped as immortals by the southern relics.

Just when Ziyu lost his mind, the huge palm in the air began to fall, such a big palm fell down, I am afraid that even this terrain will have to change, and the fellow disciples who have run away have also felt it, looking up at the black pressure behemoth pressed down, they ran away and are still within the coverage of this giant palm, and the little Ba You Zifang, who has been lurking, couldn't help but feel unlucky after sensing this scene, especially You Zifang smacked his tongue and whispered to Xiao Ba.

"You're really the top unlucky, I've been following you for eight lifetimes, what happened to me?"

"If I die here with you for no reason today, I won't be blind!! I want you to pay it back in the next life! ”

Listening to the complaints of the wandering party next to him, Xiao Ba was unusually silent at the moment, his eyes kept flashing, and he kept thinking about what to do, and after you Zifang said a few words, he also found that Xiao Ba was thinking of a way, and immediately changed his expression and licked his face to flatter.

"Starling, use that thing to teleport us away again, please, I don't want to die young!"

Lonely and lonely shadow, Ziyu looked at the behemoth falling in the air and did not move, she didn't know what to do, she might have to accept all this, a negative and pessimistic mood filled her body, if Uncle Jin was here, maybe it wouldn't be like this, but Uncle Jin had to leave the team alone, why! She kept muttering, her body trembling slightly.