The momentum shook the sky, and a gray-red sword light seemed to pass by, and in just a moment, it had already come to Bai Xiaoming.

Although Yang Ning's sword is very fast, compared to a thorough realm, it can't be silent after all, not to mention that Yang Ning has no intention of hiding it, so this sword, Bai Xiaoming would have discovered it a long time ago.

But after finding out, Bai Xiaoming had an even more headache.

Bai Xiaosheng was secretly eyeing him, but at this moment, the Yang Ning sword head in front of him was dragging him to death, which was very unfavorable to him.

Bai Xiaoming had no choice but to defend.

The golden light on his hands was the same as the golden light that appeared on his neck when Bai Xiaosheng was forced to kill just now.

This made Yang Ning hopeful.

While!

Even though the sword light was sharp, with the blessing of the golden light in both hands, it finally stopped in front of Bai Xiaoming.

Bai Xiaosheng naturally knows how to fight.

A sharp edge was only more than an inch, whether it happened to be a meeting, or it had been premeditated for a long time, in short, it appeared three feet away from Bai Xiaoming's abdomen.

Such a distance, coupled with Bai Xiaosheng's speed, with the moment Bai Xiaoming was dragged by Yang Ning's sword light at the moment, Bai Xiaoming didn't have time to react.

Bai Xiaoming had no choice but to retreat.

Hiss!

A knife mark instantly appeared on Bai Xiaoming's clothes.

did not cut through the flesh, but the knife marks were still close to Bai Xiaoming after all, and the so-called golden light that was defended by Bai Xiaoming could only be defended at the same time.

This is the information that Yang Ning got.

With the intelligence of Bai Xiaosheng and Yang Ning, naturally there was no need to discuss, and the two cooperated, and there was a scene of suppression for the first time.

"Come again!" Yang Ning roared, and the Tianque Sword in his hand had already begun to tremble.

And Bai Xiaosheng's figure has also melted into the night for the first time.

Between the cooperation, there was not the slightest gap, which made Bai Xiaoming very annoyed, but every time, he had to resist Yang Ning's sword light.

A sword cultivator, a sword cultivator at the pinnacle of the mountaineering realm, why is the sword so sharp? Bai Xiaoming didn't have time to think about what to do, because the sword handed out another sword.

Bai Xiaoming could have a hunch that if he didn't resist this sword with all his might, then what was waiting for him was likely to be seriously injured.

Of course, a serious injury can't kill him, but the brother in secret, especially the sharp blade in his hand, which only shows an inch, is a greater threat to him.

Bai Xiaoming quickly responded.

Finally, in the first battle with the two, he showed the word "line".

It belongs to Bai Xiaoming's "line" formula.

The speed was very fast, and at the same time, above both palms, the golden light flashed again, because in Bai Xiaoming's opinion, even though his brother's blade was more threatening, the sword light in front of him could seriously injure him, which was the first danger.

And the sword that Yang Ning handed out just now was called the Collapse Sword.

This is the most destructive sword move among all Yang Ning's sword lights.

Two thousand four hundred superimposed.

It is not obvious, but it almost reduces the spiritual power in Yang Ning's sea of knowledge.

As for Bai Xiaoming's "line" formula, it made Yang Ning a little disdainful, although it was already very fast, but compared with himself, it was slightly inferior, how could it be compared with Bai Xiaosheng's speed, so this is not a concern at all.

However, Yang Ning had no choice but to chase after him with his body, after all, the other party was a strong man in the realm.

Bai Xiaoming naturally knows everything about Yang Ning, especially Yang Ning's practice of the word "Xing", which is not a secret at all, but Bai Xiaoming's purpose is not Yang Ning, this is Bai Xiaoming's countermeasure to deal with Bai Xiaosheng.

If the realm is strong, there will be a short-term outbreak, which is also Bai Xiaoming's perception of the realm, and the reason why the "line" word trick is run in advance is to have a short-term outburst, and then avoid the knife in the dark.

Sure enough, in Bai Xiaoming's plan, everything appeared.

His hands were still holding Yang Ning's sword light with golden light, and the humming sound of sword light was heard.

Buzzing......

Metal groan!

Short blade present.

Seamless matching.

However, Bai Xiaoming had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My good brother."

Bai Xiaoming's figure suddenly accelerated, and the distance of three feet turned out to be widened in an instant.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaosheng was also shocked, why did it become so this time?

Bai Xiaosheng's body deliberately sped up a lot when he took out the knife this time, the purpose was to not give Bai Xiaoming time to react, but he didn't want the other party to have a premeditated plan.

This made Bai Xiaosheng even more annoyed, how terrifying was the short outbreak of a thorough realm, not to mention that this was still Bai Xiaoming's perception of the thorough realm, which made this outburst even more extreme.

Just as Bai Xiaoming laughed at how stupid his brother's actions were, Bai Xiaoming's face changed.

Bai Xiaoming did catch the sword light, and he couldn't even make the sword light move in the slightest.

But the change of this sword is not sharp, but the word "collapse".

Collapse represents collapse, and it is also the superposition of Yang Ning's two thousand four hundred Dao.

The power of constant concussion came from above the sword light, and although the space where the sword light could move was very narrow, the power that came from a pair of golden palms would not be fake at all.

"How so?"

Bai Xiaoming stared at his arms and hands, and felt that there were layers of ripple-like power coming from his arms.

And the golden light that belongs to itself is actually a little weaker than the naked eye in this ripple shock.

Even, at this moment, Bai Xiaoming already felt that the meridians on his arm seemed to be collapsing little by little.

How so?

This was Bai Xiaoming's subconscious reaction, but he quickly calmed down, his palms were running with spiritual power, and the golden aura was constantly rolling, wanting to suppress the collapse power from this force.

This is the power that belongs to Bai Xiaoge's helm, it can be said that it can restrain almost all the forces in the world, and this is also what Bai Xiaoming is willing to take risks to deal with Bai Xiaosheng, so he stole it from his father.

Originally, Bai Xiaoming's plan was that as long as he killed Bai Xiaosheng, then he would be justified and would become the young pavilion master of Bai Xiaoge, but by then there would be no one to compete with him, and as for learning the method of helming, it was logical.

But he didn't want to, Bai Xiaosheng was no longer the Bai Xiaosheng he knew, so he actually called a helper.

But it doesn't matter, the power at the helm restrains everything, this is Bai Xiaosheng's self-confidence.

With the golden power pouring into his arms, the power that originally belonged to Yang Ning's collapse was indeed restrained, but it was only restrained.

Layer after layer of collapse power was constantly released from the sword light, so that Bai Xiaoming did not dare to despise it, and in the end, he could only defend a little bit in the layer after layer of power.

However, Bai Xiaosheng's speed is also getting faster and faster, and he is getting closer to Bai Xiaoming.

The outbreak belonging to Bai Xiaoming is also gradually starting to slow down, and the distance between the two has been continuously narrowed by Bai Xiaosheng.

The edge of the broken blade is gradually forcing Bai Xiaoming.

"Broken Sword!"

"Boom!" Yang Ning let out a long roar, this is an opportunity, even if he can't kill Bai Xiaoming, he can definitely hurt Bai Xiaoming.

Controlling the sword light, accompanied by Yang Ning's long roar, it instantly belonged to the power of collapse, and it continued to surge out from the sword light.

Buzz rumble......

A slight explosion sound spread between Bai Xiaoming's palms.

Bai Xiaoming's palms, which were originally holding Yang Ning's sword light, instantly became dim, and the power of Bai Xiaoming's helm was also instantly swallowed by the sword light.

Bai Xiaosheng's short blade was accurate and landed on Bai Xiaoming's abdomen.

A scream rang out in the air.

This is the opportunity, the opportunity to hit Bai Xiaoming hard.

"It's now!" Yang Ning roared, reminding Bai Xiaosheng.

Bai Xiaosheng's speed instantly increased to the fastest, and the edge of the short blade seemed to be short-lived, and the moment it was exposed, it had already submerged into Bai Xiaoming's chest.

Laugh at!

A flash of blood appeared.

"You...... Damn it! ”

Bai Xiaosheng is like a beast, and he has completely lost his mind at this moment, because this guy who called himself "wild seed" is finally going to lose his life in his own hands.

Yang Ning is no longer doing it at the moment, although he helped Bai Xiaosheng to hit Bai Xiaoming hard, but after all, this is a family matter of the Bai Xiao family, although this attack on the Heavenly Dao Sect is led by himself, but the matter between the two brothers, it is better not to get involved.

Bai Xiaosheng seemed to be venting his anger, a short blade, in a breath, fell on Bai Xiaoming's body, dozens of knives.

With each sword, blood arrows soared, and then blood spilled into the air.

But Bai Xiaosheng didn't seem to want to kill his younger brother in a short time, just tortured like this.

"Ah......h

……

The screams kept echoing, but in Bai Xiaosheng's heart, he became more and more angry.

His mother, because of that negative person, died in less than forty years, and someone must repay such a tragedy.

And this son of his, is the beginning.

Bai Xiaosheng's anger must always be borne by someone, and the current Bai Xiaoming is the best carrier.

Therefore, with one knife at a time, Bai Xiaoming's chest has completely collapsed, but Bai Xiaosheng is not satisfied.

"In your opinion, I am a wild seed, but what are you, in the eyes of that person, he can at least give me the position of the young pavilion master, and you can only be reduced to my stepping stone."

"Maybe the patriarch of the Baixiao family will indulge you, but have you thought about it, he actually wants to watch you die."

"So, you have to pay for your ignorance and for provoking my anger."

Bai Xiaosheng's face and body were already bloodstained, but Bai Xiaosheng didn't care, because he had already made the people who provoked him pay the price.

The pain was unbearable, and although Bai Xiaoming's chest had collapsed, he did not make up his mind.

This is also Bai Xiaosheng's deliberate attempt to spare his life.

"One...... A wild ......"

"Wild seeds?"

"I'll let you go wild."

"I'll let you scold my mother."

Bai Xiaosheng had already inserted the short blade into Bai Xiaoming's thigh.

Yes, Bai Xiaosheng wanted to torture and kill his younger brother, and in Bai Xiaosheng's heart, he never thought that he was his younger brother.

But those who mock him and insult him will be repaid in double.

Yang Ning didn't stop it, just watched the whole process, Bai Xiao looked smiling in his life, but Yang Ning could vaguely understand that only after experiencing the most painful human tragedy, a man would be like this.

"Sadness is empty and hateful, and hatred is endless."

Yang Ning sighed, Bai Xiaoming had no chance to resist Bai Xiaosheng at this moment, so Yang Ning didn't have to worry about Bai Xiaosheng's safety at all.

Yang Ning's figure flickered, and he had already come to Huan Ling.

"I thought you were going to kill him." Zhu Yan said.

"Even if Bai Xiaoming has thousands of reasons to die, then I won't kill him."

Yang Ning replied very simply.

"Maybe." Zhu Yan just sighed, but looked up at the sky.

Yang Ning also had the idea of the battle in the sky.

There was the battle between Wangheng and Shangguan Chongxi, which belonged to the isolated space within the range of thousands of zhang.

"He's going to be defeated."

Who is he?

Yang Ning naturally knew that he could see it.

He is Shangguan Chongxi.

Maybe Shangguan Chongxi and Wangheng have the same realm, but in terms of strength, they are not the opponents of Wangheng after all.

……

Just as the two stared, the torture that belonged to Bai Xiaosheng finally ended, and a touch of knife light cut off Bai Xiaoming's neck, and then between Bai Xiaosheng's palms, it turned into powder.