"There's someone up ahead!"

An exclamation interrupted Bai Yuqing's thinking, and then he got up and looked outside.

Looking from afar, dozens of people stopped the way of the flying boat, Bai Yuqing frowned slightly, and muttered in his heart: "Are you here?" ”

At this time, the flying boat had entered the realm of the Imperial Ghost Sect, and it was only a quarter of an hour's flight time from the ferry.

"Senior Brother Bai, come out and talk about it!" Zhao Haitian shouted at the flying boat.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I miss my junior brother so much, my junior brother is really flattered!" Bai Yuqing slowly flew out of the flying boat.

"Senior brother heard that senior brother is leaving the Fengyou Mountain Range today, so he came here to have a good trip!" Zhao Haitian's tone gradually became cold.

Bai Yuqing sneered, this son will be revenged, if he is still alive, it will be a hidden danger to himself in the future, and then he said:

"Senior Brother Zhao, just the group of people behind you, it's terrible that you can't keep Senior Brother and me today!"

Bai Yuqing hit the nail on the head and broke Zhao Haitian's purpose.

"Then what about the old man!"

A voice slowly sounded from the ground, it was the valley lord of the Wind God Valley who led the group of elders and moved closer to Zhao Haitian.

Bai Yuqing fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was the monk of the Wind God Valley, and the leader was the valley master of the Wind God Valley, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, this Wind God Valley was really ruthless.

"Zhao Haitian, if you act like this, aren't you afraid that the Divine Sect will punish you?" Fang Chunyan slowly fell to Bai Yuqing's side and said, Ye Qingyu and the others also appeared behind Bai Yuqing.

"Fang Chunyan, I advise you not to meddle in this matter-"

"We're going to intervene, what can you do to us!"

Ye whispered with his hands on his waist and interrupted Zhao Haitian's words.

Zhao Haitian's face was gloomy, and then he shouted angrily: Old Xu, kill that kid for me!

Before his words fell, a figure rushed towards Bai Yuqing, he couldn't help Fang Chunyan and Ye whispering, but if he wanted to pinch a native Bai Yuqing to death, he would be able to capture it.

The old woman, who was as beautiful as a girl, stopped in front of the figure and said in a hoarse voice: "Old man Xu, you and I are half-cut people, don't meddle in the affairs of young people!" ”

"The old demon with painted skins—

Before the figure finished speaking, the old woman raised her hand and jerked at the man, and then the two scuffled together, making an earth-shattering sound, which can be called a battle at the end of the law.

Bai Yuqing exclaimed in his heart, is this the battle between the Dao realms!

He whispered: "You stop the others for me, I went to behead Zhao Haitian." ”

Without waiting for Fang Chunyan and the others to react, Bai Yuqing rushed out, Zhao Haitian saw Bai Yuqing rushing over, and immediately laughed, scolded "I can't measure myself", and said to the Lord of Fengshen Valley:

"Valley Master, don't forget our cooperation!"

The valley lord snorted coldly, raised his foot and stepped on it, and cast a spell to shrink the ground into inches, and killed towards Bai Yuqing.

A flute sounded, far away and near, Zhang Yuntao appeared in front of Bai Yuqing with a bamboo flute, he slowly put down the flute, and then said: "Brother Yi Shan, I haven't seen you for many years, but it's really okay!" ”

Yi Shan frowned, looked at Zhang Yuntao, then stopped and said, "Yuntao, you also want to meddle in this matter?" ”

"Haha!"

"I said Brother Yishan, we haven't seen each other for many years, have you forgotten Zhang's temperament?" Zhang Yuntao laughed.

"Zhang Yuntao, don't blame me for sending you to see you, your junior brother who died early!" Yi Shan immediately shot at Zhang Yuntao.

Zhang Yuntao's hands were stretched up and down, and a treasure book appeared together, and then it was controlled by Zhang Yuntao, shooting a pillar of light towards Yi Shan.

Qingyun Baojian!

Bai Yuqing exclaimed in his heart, Qingyun Baojian is the Zhenzong artifact of Qingyun Sect, he has heard Lin Shangyang mention it a few times, this sword has long been out of the ranks of spiritual weapons, and it is the only heavenly soldier in the Fengyou Mountain Range, Qingyun Sect is precisely because of the existence of this treasure, without the presence of a True Spirit Realm monk, it has not been wiped out and annexed by the other three sects.

Bai Yuqing bypassed Zhang Yuntao and the others, and killed Zhao Haitian directly, his eyes were cold, he had never wanted to kill a person so much, whether it was the pursuit of Fengshen Valley, or Liang Shi, who had humiliated him, he was forced to kill by the situation, and now Zhao Haitian completely touched Bai Yuqing's nerves.

Zhao Haitian's face was gloomy, and he immediately shouted: "Give it to me, give it all to me, whoever kills this son, I will give him a True Spirit Dao Pill!" ”

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

The monks behind him cheered and cheered when they heard this, and they poured out of their nests and rushed towards Bai Yuqing.

Huh-

The flying sword roared, roaring, frost and snow, cold light, and in an instant, one person was in a different place.

The person who came was Su Xue, she nodded at Bai Yuqing, and then slashed into the crowd with her sword, killing people like chopping vegetables.

"Miss Ben is here!" Ye Qingyu waved his fists and also rushed into the crowd, his small fists bombarding the hearts of these people.

Bai Yuqing turned his mana and struck a "Kaishan Fist!" The huge golden light magic fist slammed into Zhao Haitian.

Zhao Haitian's hands were sealed, and he silently recited a mantra in his mouth, and a treasure gourd appeared on the top of his head, and with a "bang", a gust of black wind poured out from the mouth of the gourd, whirring, and the golden light magic fist was sucked into the gourd at the moment it touched the black wind, and disappeared without a trace.

He turned his fingers into a sword trick, pushed forward, and the "Kaishan Fist" that had just been sucked into the gourd rumbled towards Bai Yuqing.

Bai Yuqing waved his big arm, slapped the golden light fist with one palm, frowned slightly and looked at the gourd above Zhao Haitian's head, and said in surprise: Heavenly soldier!

"Haha! A group of earth dogs, why haven't you seen the heavenly soldiers! ”

Zhao Haitian saw Bai Yuqing carefully looking at his gourd, and said with disdain.

Bai Yuqing's expression sank, his face was covered with black lines, and he raised his fist and ran towards Zhao Haitian, when his fist was about to touch Zhao Haitian, the gourd was upside down, the gourd was facing the mouth, and the black wind instantly enveloped Zhao Haitian.

Bang –

A sound like muffled thunder sounded, Bai Yuqing's fist slammed into the barrier formed by the black wind, and a force of strength shook and dispersed along the black wind, Zhao Haitian was intact in the black wind, and he didn't even move half an inch of his body.

Bai Yuqing's brows tightened, and the mana in his dantian slowly drained along his fist, and he was shocked that this treasure could actually absorb mana.

He immediately stopped the mana, and his arm twitched before he withdrew his fist.

"Earth dog, you know how powerful Uncle Ben's black demon gourd is!" Zhao Haitian's voice came from the Black Wind Barrier.

Bai Yuqing's face was gloomy, and he immediately summoned the demon slave, and the demon slave attacked Zhao Haitian with his teeth and claws, and the moment he touched the black wind gourd, bursts of demonic smoke rose from the self-explosion.

For a while, explosions erupted around Zhao Haitian, black fireworks bloomed wantonly, and the aftermath of the self-explosion swept over the ferry, and some low-level cultivators were instantly blown away, screaming miserably.

At the same time, the endless demon cloud shrouded the sky, and a pitch-black giant hand broke through the demon cloud and killed Zhao Haitian Town.

"Dirt dog, damn it!" Zhao Haitian scolded, hit his hands up, made a posture to the sky, and shouted: The demon wind will destroy the world!