Shuanglong Stream, a line of sky, on the cliffs on both sides, stood full of disciples of Xuejian Villa and Luohan Gate, with flags waving in the wind, and swords and guns swaying in their hands.

Bai Xingyun, the owner of Snow Sword Mountain Villa, and Wu Long, the master of the Luohan Sect, separated their disciples and stood at the front of the cliff under the protection of many disciples.

"Wulong, the name of your Arhat Sect is Buddha, but he is actually a demon, and each of them is full of evil, even if you cut off the bamboo of Nanshan, you can't describe the surging sins on your body. Wu Long, today I am Bai Xingyun, and I will lead our disciples of Snow Sword Mountain Villa to get rid of you who are extremely evil people, and return the rivers and lakes to a bright future. ”

Bai Xingyun spoke first, and he shouted hoarsely to the other side.

When he thought of his second son Shaofeng's severed right arm and lifeless eyes, his heart ached like a knife.

"Hmph, Bai Xingyun, you don't pretend here, I don't eat this set. You say that my Luohan Sect is all wicked people, are you all good people in Xuejian Villa, but just a group of sanctimonious people. Hugh wants to say such nonsense again, let the two of us have a big fight, and see the real chapter under our hands, Bai Xingyun, do you dare?"

Wu Long's face was full of contempt, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Why don't you dare!" Bai Xingyun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he took the lead in jumping off the cliff with the Drifting Snow Sword in his hand, and the Wu Long followed closely with a Zen staff in his hand, and the two of them fought desperately in this mountain stream.

Both of them are the ultimate martial arts realm of the day after tomorrow, and they have been very familiar with each other's martial arts for many years, and they are inseparable from each other for a while.

Let's not talk about how the two of them fought, flying sand and rocks, dusty, just talking about the Drifting Snow Sword in Bai Xingyun's hand, it is also a rare magic weapon.

The color of the Drifting Snow Sword is ice blue, which is made from the cold iron of the underground for a hundred years, which is not only extremely sharp throughout, but also exudes a faint cold air around the body.

After fifty rounds, although Wu Long still had the strength to spare, the Zen staff in his hand was almost unable to hold on, and it was covered with large and small sword marks.

Wu Long made a false move and then hid his face and ran away, Bai Xingyun thought that he had lost his heart for cowardice, where would he give up this opportunity, and hurriedly chased after him.

It's just that in a hurry, Bai Xingyun didn't notice it, and the face of the witch dragon running in front showed a trace of contempt and cruelty.

Just as Bai Xingyun was about to catch up with Wu Long, Wu Long turned around suddenly, and at the same time, he flicked the monk's sleeve hard, and a cloud of lime powder flew out of the sleeve, all falling into Bai Xingyun's eyes.

Bai Xingyun couldn't dodge, his eyes were burned by lime powder, but he couldn't see a trace of light for the time being.

Wu Long took this opportunity to use his palm power and slapped Bai Xingyun's chest with a palm.

Bai Xingyun screamed miserably, spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky, and his entire body flew out upside down.

"Wu Long, you are despicable and shameless!" Bai Xingyun shouted as he covered his eyes with his hands.

"Haha, what is despicable and shameless, this is called a soldier who is not tired of deceit, as long as I kill you, it will be a prince and a loser, who will care about my means. ”

Wu Long laughed, then walked towards Bai Xingyun with a hideous face, and came to the latter's side after a while.

However, just as he was about to understand Bai Xingyun about this, a violent sound of breaking through the air came to him.

The witch dragon's face was horrified when he heard this, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, and when he dodged and looked again, there was a wolf tooth feather arrow stuck in the place where he was standing just now.

On the peak on the side where the Snow Sword Villa was located, Yang Tianxing slowly put down the bronze bow, and the feather arrow just now was shot by him.

Bai Biyun stood beside Yang Tianxing, his hands tightly grasping Yang Tianxing's sleeves, and his pretty face was full of nervousness.

Wu Long gritted his teeth and thought about it a little, he was still unwilling to let Bai Xingyun go so much at such a great opportunity, he risked being shot by a feather arrow, and waved his Zen staff towards Bai Xingyun's head not far away.

Bai Xingyun didn't have the slightest power to resist at the moment, if he was hit by this Zen staff, then he would definitely die.

"The thief will not hurt my father!" At this moment, a figure quickly came, and before the Zen staff was about to hit Bai Xingyun's head, he used a stainless steel long sword to frame the Zen staff.

Wu Long raised his head and looked at the person who came, only to see that this person was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was Bai Shaohai, the eldest son of Bai Xingyun.

It turned out that when Bai Xingyun had just been hit, Bai Shaohai had already jumped off the cliff, and he was just saving Bai Xingyun at this moment.

Bai Shaohai is young, strong, energetic, and is also a martial arts master at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Wu Long also knew this, how could he be willing to fight Bai Shaohai again.

The witch dragon waved his hand forward as he stepped back. When the group of monks from the Luohan Gate saw this scene, they rushed down the mountain with strange shouts in their mouths, and attacked the people in the Snow Sword Villa on the opposite peak.

Bai Shaofeng's right arm was broken, but he was able to recuperate quietly in the back and did not participate in the battle.

The disciples of Snow Sword Mountain Villa, under the leadership of Bai Shaohai, fought desperately against many monks of the Luohan Sect.

In terms of service weapons, the two sides can be said to be distinct.

The disciples of Snow Sword Mountain Villa all wore their hair in a bun, wore white clothes, and used long swords. However, the Luohan Gate is a big bald head wearing a red robe, and the weapons are also varied.

For a while, the red and white sides were mixed together, shouting loudly, the sound of weapons colliding and tearing was endless, and the battlefield was full of swords, swords, and shadows, flesh and blood, and disciples on both sides fell in a pool of blood every moment.

Yang Tianxing did not rush down the mountain, but stood on the top of the mountain, tightly protecting Bai Xingyun and Bai Biyun at the same time, wherever the disciples of the Snow Sword Mountain Villa were invincible, he would shoot an arrow over without hesitation.

Bai Xingyun's eyes were injured and he could only sit on a big rock behind Yang Tianxing.

Bai Biyun was frightened by the tragedy of the battle in front of him, his face turned pale with panic, and his hands tightly grasped Yang Tianxing's palm, as if he could feel the slightest safety in this way.

Yang Tianxing shot another arrow, and a fierce monk fell down.

Yang Tianxing clenched his fists, this time he really saw the sinister in the martial arts, without high strength, he couldn't be ruthless and murderous, it was difficult to survive in the martial arts.

"There is no need for cowards and weak people to be merciful and merciful in martial arts, sometimes if you don't kill others, you have to be killed by others, martial arts are so cruel. ”

"In addition, joining a sect seems to have relied on, and you can be more unscrupulous and lawless in ordinary times, but it is not a kind of constraint if you are not under the fence. Just like today, the master of the door gave an order, even if he knew that he was dead, he would move forward, which was really sad and lamentable. ”

Seeing the people who kept falling, Yang Tianxing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At the back of everyone in the Luohan Gate, Luo Hu brandished his ring knife, and just as he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by Luo Xiaohou, the little monkey beside him.

"Little monkey, what are you doing holding me down, the door master and they are fighting in front, and at this time, it is a pleasure to rush forward and slash a few people?" Luo Hu turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Dad, what are you doing so quickly, there is a Golden Immortal Master in front of you, and you don't need us to make a move. ”

Luo Xiaohou touched his forehead, he was convinced by his cheap dad who shouted and shouted but had no brains, and replied with such a mouth.

"Hmph, my martial arts strength is very limited, if I rush forward, if I encounter a life-and-death situation, what if my magic skills are exposed?"

"What's more, that stinky guy is still on the other side, even if it's a golden fat man, he can't please it, he knows that he will lose and rush forward, so a fool will do this!" Luo Xiaohou thought in his heart.

"Yes, yes, there is a golden immortal master sitting in the front, as long as the golden immortal master uses the immortal method, we will definitely be able to beat each other to the ground!" Luo Hu felt that what his son said was reasonable, and immediately echoed.

Bai Shaohai has the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation the day after tomorrow, coupled with his superb martial arts, he will not fall behind with one enemy and four enemies, and he will kill all four masters of the Luohan Sect in a short time.

Wu Long looked at Bai Shaohai, who was unstoppable, and his face couldn't help but become very gloomy.

He walked to Jin Hao's side, pointed at Bai Shaohai with his finger, and said in a sincere tone: "Please also ask the immortal master to take action and kill this son!"

In this murderous atmosphere, Jin Hao's face also became rare and solemn, he patted his chest, and then opened his mouth to say to Wu Long: "Please rest assured, I will definitely be foolproof this time!"

When the words fell, Jin Hao put his hand into his arms and took out an earthy yellow talisman.

Jin Hao said something in his mouth, and then slapped the talisman on his chest, and suddenly a yellow-colored light mask similar to the shape of a big bell covered it.

This is a low-grade yellow bell talisman, which has a strong protective ability, and after being pasted on the body, it is difficult to hurt secular weapons.

After Jin Hao activated the Yellow Bell Fu, he was very determined, but he no longer had to worry about being injured by the sword, he slowly walked towards Bai Shaohai in the center of the battle array, preparing to get close to Bai Shaohai's side, and then activate the Golden Sword Fu to kill Bai Shaohai in one fell swoop.

On the other side, Bai Shaohai also noticed Jin Hao who was walking towards him, and immediately thought of what Yang Tianxing told him: If you meet a big fat man with hair, you must not get within five meters of him.

But at this moment, Bai Shaohai is the spiritual pillar of the Snow Sword Villa, and the invincible battle flag of the Snow Sword Villa, if he retreats backwards, then the Snow Sword Villa will have no momentum, and the army will be defeated like a mountain.

Bai Shaohai obviously understood this, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to put Yang Tianxing's words aside for the time being, and make a move first to see what skills this fat man had.

Bai Shaohai transported his strong naïve qi to the entrance of his legs, and his legs slashed the ground hard, and he came to Jin Hao in the blink of an eye.

He used all his strength to perform his sword moves, and suddenly layers of sword shadows wrapped Jin Hao.

But the next moment, the scene that happened in front of him made Bai Shaohai's face change greatly.

I saw that all of Bai Shaohai's sword moves were resisted by the earthy yellow light mask, and there were only slight ripples on the light mask, and they were not broken, let alone hurt Jin Hao in the light mask.

"Hmph, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for, since you don't take me in your eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Jin Hao thought of this in his heart, and took out a golden talisman from his arms. This is the golden knife talisman that injured Bai Shaofeng before, and it is also a low-grade talisman, which can summon a golden dagger to fight the enemy.

Yang Tianxing, who was on the top of the mountain, immediately changed color the moment he saw Jin Hao take out the golden knife talisman.

"It's not good, Shaohai is in danger!" He took out the copper bow and iron arrow, the iron arrow was filled with milky white innate true qi, and then pulled the bow like a full moon, and shot an arrow towards Jin Hao.

But what made Yang Tianxing's face change greatly was that although the earthy yellow light mask covering Jin Hao's body rippled violently, the iron arrow still failed to shoot through the light mask.

And at this moment, the golden sword talisman in Jin Hao's hand was activated.

Bai Shaohai just felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and then his neck was hot, and then there was a whirlwind in front of him.

When the scenery shook, Bai Shaohai vaguely saw a body that had lost its head and spurted blood from its neck.

"That body looks so familiar, isn't that my body?" Bai Shaohai only had time to think about it here, and then fell into eternal darkness.

"Big brother!" Bai Biyun saw the scene of Bai Shaohai's miserable death, and let out a miserable scream in his mouth, and he slowly fainted to the ground in grief.

"Damn!" Seeing Bai Shaohai being killed in front of his eyes, Yang Tianxing was instantly furious. He put on another iron arrow, and the innate true qi circled in a spiral shape at the arrow, and his arms pulled the copper bow to the widest, and then shot an arrow towards Jin Hao.

When he endured Yang Tianxing's arrow, the yellow bell jar on Jin Hao's body was actually crumbling. At this moment, this arrow was fired, and the yellow bell jar could no longer resist it.

In Jin Hao's disbelief and frightened eyes, the iron arrow instantly broke through the yellow bell jar, and then shot into his heart fiercely.

Jin Hao opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his body fell heavily.