Right Si Tian's belly with his fat figure looked ridiculous, but Suzaku didn't laugh. Although he was one of the four gods of the Star Palace, and his status was much higher than that of the Twenty-Eight Heavens, this Right Si Tian was still a figure that he had to flatter. In the Star Palace, in addition to the etheric yin that is high above, there is the star lord, and below the star lord are two Si Tian who cover the sky with his hands. And the four major priests can only show off their might in front of the star officials.

"As it turns out, your wormworm is nothing more than that, making it easy for a newborn boy to kill. I'm curious, what would the Star Lord think if he didn't go to the Breath Palace to negotiate and stayed here?"

Suzaku had to think about his own future, and this right Si Tian had recently spoken with a lot of weight in front of the divine envoy.

"My lord, please give me a little more time, if it weren't for the Suzaku battle array, I would definitely take him down myself. Now we are all waiting for the Star Lord's order, and if he gives the order and I am not in the Formation, the result will be even more serious. Suzaku said respectfully.

Right Si Tian looked in the direction of the Breath Palace, the sky there was clear and cloudless, everything was so peaceful, and there seemed to be no sign of the outbreak of war, he said lightly: "Why don't I come in person." Compared with those useless star officials, the old man will definitely not let the kid live a cup of tea. ”

Suzaku's face became ugly, and when the star lord left, he arranged a task for each of them, and Right Sitian was the one who had to deal with the Yuan Lord. And he is the one who commands the battle formation and guards the camp, and if the right Sitian is distracted by the invaders, it can at least show that he is incompetent. Besides, in front of Right Sitian, how could he let someone act on his behalf as a dignified Nantian priest?

"Lord Si Tian, wait a minute, I asked the star officer of Yisu to take more than a thousand war cultivators to destroy him. "Suzaku finally made up his mind, if he couldn't capture Xu Bailu alive, even if he performed well in this battle of the Breath Palace, he wouldn't leave any good impression on the Star Lord

Xu Bailu felt that something was wrong with his body, and the last blow of the wormworm just now really hurt him, and the injury was not light. But Ye Sihan's safety made him forget the pain in his body. He reluctantly adjusted his internal breath, turned the spirit yuan, and fled to the Qiongtai that seemed to be close at hand.

At this moment, countless monks appeared out of nowhere around Qiongtai. It seemed that there were more than a thousand people, and these battle cultivators formed a charging formation and rushed towards Xu Bailu. Every war cultivator held a halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd emitted a cold glow, as if telling Xu Bailu that this was a sharp blade for killing.

Xu Bailu gritted his teeth, in his short cultivation career, it was not that he had encountered such a dangerous situation, and he had fought hard every time, and because of this, his sword path could advance by leaps and bounds. He struck a sword trick in his hand, and a sword light that twisted like a spiritual snake swirled rapidly around his body.

The first team of monks rushed over like sharp knives, and the battle cultivators stared at Xu Bailu with numb eyes, the halberds in their hands released a brilliant light, and ten light slashes converged in one place, turning into a huge light slash towards Xu Bailu.

Xu Bailu dodged to the side, and the light slashed on the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. Just as he was about to attack the ten, the group had already dodged. The distance has changed from ten zhang to twenty zhang, which is obviously not a very good attack distance.

There was a huge sound of breaking the air behind Xu Bailu, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly fled to the sky, and an equally huge light slashed sideways, leaving a flickering lightning in the air.

Xu Bailu's body had not yet settled, and the lights around him came one after another, one after another, making him busy coping, and several times there were dangers. He gasped violently, his heaving chest tugging at the wound, causing him to feel a burst of piercing pain.

"Next time you go out, you must ask Han Feng for some medicine to treat internal injuries. While thinking so, he manipulated the Spirit Snake Sword, and the sword instantly became straight, sweeping sideways towards the oncoming light slash.

"Boom!"

Xu Bailu slashed the light slash with a sword, and the thousands of light butterflies that the front part of the light slash had become shattered. This sword caused the magic weapons of the ten-member team to be damaged to varying degrees. His body scurried down, swinging his sword in succession, slashing through the light slash that was slashing at him. Every time he slashed his wrist, he trembled, and this hard-hitting style of play was very much a test of a monk's endurance.

No one is limitless.

Xu Bailu took ten consecutive hits, and he felt that he was close to his limit. His wrists began to tremble and his breathing became rapid, which was not a good sign. Xu Bailu glanced at Qiongtai, and felt a chill in her heart, if she died here, wouldn't she never see Ye Sihan again.

Thinking of this, the sword in his hand began to vibrate violently, turning from a straight sword into a circular circle of light. Xu Bailu's sword technique continued, and this ring-shaped spirit snake sword swept towards a team of battle cultivators with swiftness and incomparable speed.

These people erected halberds in vain to resist, but they were all superfluous, and the halberds were cut off from them, followed by the heads of these war cultivators. Xu Bailu struck two sword tricks in a row, and the Spirit Snake Sword shuttled between battle cultivation like a snake, and soon completely dismembered them. The fist-sized corpse fell to the ground like a dumpling, without shedding a drop of blood.

He strode across the ground, trying to dodge the incoming light slashes while manipulating the snake to defend against enemies. After a cup of tea, Xu Bailu left dozens of corpses of Star Palace Battle Cultivators around him. The corpses were mixed together, and it was impossible to distinguish which part belonged to which body, and although there was little blood on the corpses, a strong smell of blood permeated the surroundings and lingered for a long time.

More than 1,000 battle cultivators formed a huge encirclement, and Xu Bailu could not break through even if he rushed forward and killed. The casualties of the war cultivators are getting fewer and fewer, and once the encirclement net is formed, Xu Bailu is like a fish caught in a fishing net, even if he has sharp teeth, he can only slowly consume his strength and die in the net.

Xu Bailu secretly estimated his Spirit Yuan, fighting is a very detailed thing, which requires planning and calculation. The attacks around him were too much for him to deal with, let alone fight back. He was weighing the time, and he was far from the point where he was exhausted.

At this moment, a gap appeared in the sky above the encirclement, and a man dressed in golden armor and wrapped in red flames fell from the sky. The man's face was gray and blue, as if there was no blood, and if it were not for the red of the fire on his cheeks, he would have been like a dead man. He looked quite young, only about thirty years old, and carried a spear in his hand, and a serpentine formation was coiled around it.

The battle array became slow, and the battle cultivators gradually moved away from Xu Bailu, as if to make room for this star palace. Xu Bailu's hand trembled slightly, and he inhaled the air heavily, allowing himself to recover as soon as possible with this time.

"Are you still planning to escape today?" said the spear-wielding Star Palace, Yin and Yang.

Xu Bailu ignored him, trying to smooth his qi and reconcile his spiritual yuan.

"I am the Winged Snake of the Twenty-Eight Nights, and I am the Winged Fire Serpent. Don't think that you can run rampant here by killing two Star Officers, today, both you and the Breath Palace will be extinguished in the flames. If I were you, be wise, get on your knees, and confess your sins to the God of Light. Maybe he'll forgive you. The Winged Fire Snake's voice was cold, which made Xu Bailu very uncomfortable.

He raised his head, stared into the other party's eyes, and said word by word: "You talk a lot of nonsense. If you want to fight, you will come. ”

The spear in the Winged Fire Serpent's hand shook slightly, he was a star official who was close to the cultivation of the gods, and he was also a monk who had recently joined the Twenty-Eight Nights. For those old ones, he scoffed at the star officials who had cultivated to be stagnant. Today is an opportunity for him to perform, and he's been waiting for it for a long time.

A long fiery snake appeared on the spear, the flames turned from red to gold, and the winged fiery serpent stabbed forward the spear that symbolized the winged suku. The fire snake spiraled and pounced on Xu Bailiu. The surrounding air currents were ignited in an instant, and bursts of pale red smoke rose up. The war cultivators circling around encircled the encirclement again, and the temperature here was too high.

Xu Bailu felt that the skin of her face was rapidly losing moisture, and the flesh and blood around her body were about to be dried by this scorching wave of fire. He didn't dodge, and spewed out a mouthful of blood towards the Spirit Snake Sword, and the light on that sword suddenly lit up. He rushed forward quickly, facing the hot wave in his face, facing the spinning fire snake, and when he was still two feet away from the fire snake, Xu Bailu stabbed out the sword.

He wasn't sure if his body had been burned when he stabbed the sword. However, after that sword, the heat around him stopped abruptly, and the invincible fire snake was actually split into two pieces by his sword, and the flames quickly annihilated in the air, leaving only a pale cyan smoke fluttering upward.

Of course, the Winged Fire Snake didn't think that he could put his opponent to death with one hand, and he also saw how Xu Bailu killed the first two star officers. The position where he reappeared was on top of Xu Bailu's head, and the spear spun and stabbed at Xu Bailu, hanging a whirlwind, making the surrounding battle cultivators feel their bodies spinning involuntarily.

Xu Bailu felt that her body was like a spinning top, being carried by the violent wind, and she completely lost her direction. He raised his long sword with difficulty, and whispered softly in his mouth, "Destroy the void sword!"

The Spirit Snake Sword is like a straight stick, the blade of the sword carries endless lightning, and there is a layer of brilliant fire around the lightning, with this brilliant might, stabbing towards the huge eye of the wind above the head.

The Winged Fire Serpent felt a cool breath rise from his tailbone and down his spine to the top of his head. In his long cultivation career, he had never seen such a powerful sword. This gave him the illusion that this sword was an illusion cast by the other party?