Bai Lang didn't attack Jiang Tiansheng too seriously, if he pinched this guy to death so quickly, it was very likely that Mao Dongshan would not come out. He always has to create some opportunities for Mao Dongshan, otherwise this guy will run away as soon as he sees that things are not feasible, and let Bai Lang go where to find him? People who can cultivate this kind of martial arts to reach the innate realm, not to mention anything else, must be quite ruthless - they must be ruthless to others and themselves, anyway, it doesn't matter if this pillar is broken, it's a big deal to continue to do it or simply go directly to rob boys and girls to practice......

Bai Lang had completely gained the upper hand now - if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to seduce Mao Dongshan and that his two martial arts and the martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar hadn't made much progress, otherwise he would have made everyone here doom with a wave of his hand. The innate master should be able to do this, which is also the reason why ordinary masters who are not innate have no magic thaumaturgy, so how many people can't compete with the innate masters.

Even those guards were knowledgeable and didn't want to die for Jiang Tiansheng, and they had to do their lives now—because Bai Lang's attack had already included them. Although today's White Wave Martial Arts does not have the wide-range attack moves that it should have in nature, the prototype has already come out - that is, the wide-area storm domain brought by the White Tiger Illusion. With the white waves as the center, the wind circle with a radius of dozens of zhang is directly spread.

These winds have no clue about their direction, they are just blowing, and they change direction at any time like living creatures. These winds do not destroy walls and houses, but they are pervasive, entangling the thugs and guards present, and the next moment they turn into a storm of blades. Many people were able to break free, and a few were drenched in blood - this was not Bai Lang's intentional manipulation after all, but the realm that his martial arts inadvertently emanated.

One day, after the realm of this storm is formed, I am afraid that Bai Lang will become a natural disaster that can walk, just like other innate masters and exterior masters...... Probably the average innate master doesn't have such power.

It's been almost three or four minutes of fighting, and if Mao Dongshan wants to come out, he should come out, and if he doesn't come out, he will probably run away. Bai Lang's body changed, and he directly brought up a strong wind to tear the poisonous hair knife thrown out by Jiang Tiansheng to pieces, and then fell from the sky, nailing Jiang Tiansheng firmly to the ground. When Bai Lang returned his hand, he had already brought up a tooth-yellow blood, minced flesh that had been cleanly removed by the wind.

It was also at this time that suddenly from among the guards who were swept by the wind involuntarily, a circling yin-yang fish directly grinded the wind and covered the white waves. "It's you who are waiting!" Bai Lang exhaled, and slammed his palm into the center of the Yin Yang Fish with one hand to support the sky. This is the strongest place of the Yin and Yang Mill, but Bai Langyi is bold, what he carried was the innate internal force of the fourth level of the Golden Bell Jar Divine Skill, and it was directly like a bronze bell protector hit it.

"The internal force of the golden bell jar is strong and domineering, I see how you have a yin and yang grinding method!" Bai Lang's voice also carried a voice like a symphony of gold and iron, and the evil aura of the white tiger also floated out. The yin and yang grinding pisces were scattered by a blow, which seemed to be a false move, and a person who was close to the ground suddenly appeared, and his palms were one yin and one yang and slapped towards the white waves.

This person was greeted by a pair of tiger eyes under Bai Lang's eyebrows, as well as a smile with upturned lips. The place where the two palms hit was still several inches away from Bai Lang's body, but it was as if it had hit the substance, it was Bai Lang's Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Cultivation Golden Bell Jar's Body Protective Qi. Bai Lang was shrouded in a suspicious tiger-striped bronze bell, and looked at this guy coldly. His bronze bell trembled, and cracked patterns appeared on it.

The yin-yang fish suddenly became very large, directly enveloping the bronze bell and spinning, but every time it wore out the bronze bell for a minute, it was stretched open by the reborn bronze bell again in the blink of an eye. As he rose and contracted, Bai Lang's smile became more and more arrogant, "You are Mao Dongshan, right......?" How can this yin and yang grinding kung fu not be supernatural?" Bai Lang looked at this man in a black robe.

Bai Lang's brows furrowed, he looked the thin-looking person in front of him up and down, and then his eyes bloomed and stared at the head hidden by the cloak. "Mao Dongshan is a woman?" Bai Lang said with a little uncertainty. He recalled that the Mao Dongshan mentioned in the information were all men, but the one who appeared in front of him was a woman.

The woman snorted coldly, and with a move of her hand, she withdrew the move of the Yin Yang Mill, and her palms brought up a small thunder and boundless resentment, and a terrible ghost cry came from the storm of the white waves. This Pisces reappeared, and with just one shock, the prototype of this field of the white waves was completely shattered, and the sky became a ghost domain, and the unknown gray mist swirled around the Yin and Yang Pisces, and there was no trace of yang and harmony.

"Under the sky, it became a ghost domain. Mao Dongshan, you have done the end of your evil!" Bai Lang straightened his body, the bones of his body clicked and exploded, and as he breathed in words, the bronze bell on his body gradually disappeared and was replaced by a fierce tiger. Bai Lang's arms had already begun to spin in a small whirlwind, and his breathing was getting lighter and lighter, ready to fight.

"Why do you have to arrest me?" Mao Dongshan's words were quite cold, she took off her cloak, but her appearance was unexpectedly beautiful. Bai Lang's brows twitched slightly, and his mouth pursed and he pointed to the gray mist flying in the air, "What do you need to say?" In the ghost cry, Bai Lang's words were quite sonorous. After saying this, Bai Lang didn't want to say more, and pounced on his body like a huge tiger with a gust of wind and pounced on Namao Dongshan.

This Maodong Mountain floated lightly with the wind, and the yin and yang fish swam around like a real fish, driving the ghostly spirit to roar and erode Bai Lang's mind. However, the distant bell rang from Bai Lang's body under the internal force of the golden bell jar, and the resentful ghost qi that was close to him was directly swept away. However, the sound of this bell could not dispel all the resentment in the sky, because it was quickly ground by the yin and yang fish.

The voice and will can also be grinded, and this yin and yang grinding is also very weird. Mao Dongshan didn't do anything, the yin and yang fish directly turned into a huge yin and yang diagram covering all the areas within a radius of dozens of zhang, but they all turned into powder, and even the living people in it could not be spared. As soon as the person died, the yin and yang fish pulled out those dead souls with a single turn again, turned into a heavy impact and attacked the white waves far away. "This is no longer a martial art of yin and yang transformation!" Bai Lang thought to himself.

These attacks were of little use to him, who made his claws carry the terrible aura of the White Tiger Battle Array, and breaking through such a dead soul was like chopping melons and vegetables. Mao Dongshan also floated over, drew a long bone whip and a slender sword to fight with Bai Lang.