When Fu Tianpeng heard Wujijian's words, he smiled coldly and said, "Why, don't you dare to kill me?" "

Wuji Jian sneered: "Fu Tianpeng, this seat will give you a chance to live, obediently kneel in front of this seat and beg for mercy, maybe this seat can spare your life, otherwise, this seat will definitely make your life worse than death." "

"Humph! If you want Lao Tzu to kneel, do you deserve it? "

Fu Tianpeng snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, and said, "If you want to fight, I will fight!" Don't say I'm a martial artist, even if I'm an ordinary person, I won't give in to anyone. "

When Wuji Sword heard this, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said: "What an arrogant guy, that seat will fulfill you today and let you taste the power of Wuji Sword." "

"Whew!"

When the words fell, the Wuji Sword turned into a streamer of light, and quickly came to Fu Tianpeng's face, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Fu Tianpeng again.

Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng hurriedly carried the Bibo Treasure Knife to block the attack of the Infinite Sword.

"Boom!"

The Bibo Treasure Knife blocked the sword of the Wuji Sword, and Fu Tianpeng only felt that the Bibo Treasure Knife in his hand seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, shook violently, and almost fell to the ground.

Fu Tianpeng's face changed, and he hurriedly used his internal force to offset the huge force, and then stabilized his body.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng's Bibo Treasure Sword could withstand his own sword, Wuji Sword suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and said, "This seat has underestimated your broken sword. "

As the words fell, the Wuji Sword once again urged the True Yuan in his body, and the long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light again, and a powerful sword momentum erupted from the sword and swept away.

"Buzz!"

The Bibo Treasure Knife let out a trembling sound, and then it was shocked out and smashed to the ground.

Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng showed a wry smile on his face, he couldn't stop this Infinite Sword at all, let alone kill the other party.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Fu Tianpeng was forced by himself to have no way out, Wuji Jian couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably, his eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he had seen Fu Tianpeng crying and begging for mercy.

Just when Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were about to be in trouble, Zhao Baihe arrived and fought with Wuji Sword. I saw that his shot was like electricity, and his internal force was churning like clouds rolling over the waves, and in just a few moves, he beat the Wuji Sword back again and again.

"Zhao Baihe, you old immortal, what are you doing here to stir up trouble?" Wuji Sword scolded angrily.

When Zhao Baihe heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "Wuji Sword, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame the old man for not being emotional!" "

"Hahahaha!"

Wuji Jian looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Zhao Baihe, you really think that I am a three-year-old child, do you think that you can scare me with a word?" You're wrong! I've been unhappy with you for a long time, and now, it's time to practice with you! "

Zhao Baihe's face sank when he heard Wujijian's words.

"Humph! Since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you! "

Zhao Baihe snorted softly, kicked his legs the ground, and his figure shot towards the Wuji Sword like a sharp arrow.

Seeing this, Wuji Sword snorted coldly, held the sword with both hands, and a majestic internal force burst out from the sword, slashing towards Zhao Baihe.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Zhao Baihe's face changed slightly, and his fists came out together, blasting towards the Wuji Sword.

"Boom!"

The moment Zhao Baihe and the Wuji Sword intersected, both of them shook their bodies and withdrew at the same time.

"It is worthy of the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, it is really powerful!"

Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing stood closely in place, looking at Zhao Baihe opposite with solemn eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wujijian's face became even more ugly.

What he displayed just now was the "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" in the Wuji Sword Technique, which was powerful, but in the face of Zhao Baihe, he didn't even have the slightest upper hand.

Wuji Jian knew very well in his heart that Zhao Baihe was even more powerful than himself, if he continued to stalemate like this, he would definitely lose, so he could only escape first when Zhao Baihe didn't react now.

As soon as the thought in Wujijian's heart turned, he immediately had a plan, only to see his wrist shake, and the sword was instantly put away.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the figure of the Infinite Sword flickered and flew into the distance.

"Want to escape? It's late! "

When Zhao Baihe saw this scene, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, his toes were on the ground, and his figure was like a ghost, chasing towards the Wuji Sword.

Sensing the powerful aura coming from behind him, Wuji Sword was shocked, and hurriedly accelerated, wanting to get rid of Zhao Baihe's entanglement.

Wuji Sword knew very well in his heart that if he continued to stay here, he was afraid that it would be more than lucky. Therefore, the Infinite Sword made up its mind to leave here as soon as possible.

"Huhuhu......"

Zhao Baihe's speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the back of the Wuji Sword, held the sword in his right hand, and stabbed it violently.

"Poof!"

The tip of the sword pierced through the shoulder of the Infinity Sword.

"Ahh

Feeling the pain in his shoulder, Wuji Sword screamed, and his figure stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

"Wuji Sword, today you can't escape with your wings, suffer death!"

Zhao Baihe's eyes were cold, and as soon as his right hand was loosened, the sword was withdrawn from the shoulder of the Wuji Sword, and then stabbed out again.

"Poof!"

Another sword pierced through the abdomen of the Infinite Sword.

Wuji Sword's face changed drastically, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died in an instant.

"He is worthy of being the deputy master of Wuji Gate, and his swordsmanship is already perfect." Zhao Baihe drew his sword back into the sheath, and used his skills to help Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing heal their injuries.

Zhao Baihe drew his sword back into the sheath, and used his skills to help Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing heal their injuries.

After the time of a pillar of incense passed, after Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing's injuries improved, Zhao Baihe asked them to lead Qunhao to deal with the remnants of the Wujimen rudder.

As for the disciples of the other sects, Zhao Baihe asked them to return to the city to avoid accidental injury, and at the same time sent several masters to guard outside the city to prevent the masters of the Wuji Sect from entering the city.

There are too many remnants of the Wuji Gate, and if one of the masters raids the city, it will cause serious casualties.

Immediately, Zhao Baihe led everyone into the city and began to exterminate the remnants of Wujimen.

At the same time, the body of the Wuji Sword was also sent to the general rudder of the Wuji Gate.

Zhao Baihe did not let Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing go to the main helm, but directly took them to an inn in the east of the city to recuperate.

Although Fu Tianpeng recovered from his injuries, he did not have the strength to move, so he could only stay in the room.

Zhao Xueqing's injuries were not serious, but only slightly injured, so her emotions were not affected too much.

Soon after, Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing's injuries completely recovered.

At this time, Zhao Baihe led everyone to the south of the city.

In the south of the city, Zhao Baihe saw the remnants of Wujimen.

At this time, the remnants of the Wuji Gate had completely collapsed, and there were only three or four hundred people left.

Although the strength of these remnants of Wujimen is not weak, they are a rabble after all, where is the elite opponent brought by Zhao Baihe, and soon, these remnants will be slaughtered.

After the remnants of the Wuji Gate rudder were destroyed, Zhao Baihe and others also took Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing to march towards the other foundations of the Wuji Gate.

On the way, they encountered many obstacles, but they were all solved, and the road was unimpeded.

After all the rudders of Wujimen were broken, Zhao Baihe led the heroes of the rivers and lakes to attack the general rudder of Wujimen. The master of Wuji Gate recruited the four brothers Tiger Fight, Wolf Howl, Eagle Xiang, and Leopard Chong to help, and started a life-and-death battle with Zhao Baihe.

Zhao Baihe is strong, and he also has helpers, so the battle is very fierce.

Half a month later, the Wuji Gate was finally completely destroyed, and the entire Wuji Mountain Range was reduced to ruins.

Zhao Baihe and others also suffered heavy losses in this battle, but they all won.

"Senior Zhao, you go back to the city to rest first! Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing and I continue to hunt down the owner of the Wujimen rudder! Zhao Baihe arched his hand and said.

"Hmmm! Watch out! Zhao Baihe admonished.

"Thank you seniors for your care!" Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were grateful.

"Take care!" Zhao Baihe said, his body was vertical, and he disappeared into the vast night sky.

Fu Tianpeng and the others looked at Zhao Baihe's figure gradually moving away, and sighed secretly in their hearts.

"Alas! Thanks to Zhao Baihe's predecessors this time, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid we would be more auspicious today, and even worry about our lives! Fu Tianpeng said with emotion.

"Yes! Fortunately, Senior Zhao came out, otherwise, we don't know what to do! "

"Yes!"

......

"Brother Fu, Zhao Xueqing, let's leave first!"

......

After Zhao Baihe left, Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing also prepared to return to the city to rest.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a black-clothed masked man came to the two and blocked their way.

"Who are you? Why are you holding us back? Zhao Xueqing asked indifferently.

The black-clothed masked man said lightly: "You two follow me to the main altar, and you will naturally know." "

Hearing this, Zhao Xueqing frowned, "Don't go!" We will never listen to anyone! "

"Huh...... Do you think you two can compete? The black-clad masked man sneered.

Zhao Xueqing and Fu Tianpeng's faces changed, and they immediately understood what the black-clothed masked man meant, the two glanced at each other, and then nodded.

"Good! Since you are not willing to cooperate, then don't blame me for not being emotional. The black-clothed masked man said coldly.

Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing's faces sank, and their figures flashed, rushing towards the black-clothed masked man.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled grunts rang out, followed by two sounds of bones shattering.

The left and right arms of the black-clothed masked man burst instantly.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the black-clothed masked man's left arm was torn off, and blood sprayed and stained the robe red.

"Poof!"

The black-clothed masked man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

"This ......"

The black-clad masked man had a look of shock in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that he had been defeated.

"I'm not convinced!"

The black-clothed masked man roared angrily, and a strong murderous intent surged out of his body, "I am the deacon of the Wuji Gate Rudder, and you dare to kill my arm, you are simply looking for death!" "

"Looking for death?"

Hearing the words of the black-clothed masked man, Zhao Baihe and Fu Tianpeng both sneered.

"Your head, we take it!"

When the words fell, Zhao Xueqing and Fu Tianpeng shot at the same time.

The two slapped the black-clothed masked man on the chest with one palm, directly knocking him to the ground, shattering all his internal organs and killing him on the spot.