Jiang Xiaobai had already felt Kitano Song's mighty palm wind, like a tiger descending the mountain, enough to crack the mountain and break the rocks, it was definitely not something his small body could bear, and his heart was also cold, it seemed that he was really going to die here today, and the corner of his eye glanced in the direction of the forbidden area of the tomb, but the result was still empty.

"Bang!"

Kitano Song slapped Jiang Xiaobai's body with one palm, and there was a shocking sound, and the air waves were agitated.

Bai Mowang and the others couldn't bear to look at it directly, and it was estimated that Jiang Xiaobai must have been photographed into a mess of meat at this time.

The rumors have been silent.

But when they came to their senses, they were unexpected, Jiang Xiaobai was not slapped into meat paste, he was still standing in place, except for his face showing surprise, there was nothing unusual, but Kitano Song, after slapping it with one palm, actually flew back upside down, if he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, everyone thought that he had succeeded in retreating, and he became a chic all the way to spraying.

The reason why Jiang Xiaobai was surprised was because Kitano Song's palm looked at the menacing, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha, but it hit him, like a little girl flirting and scolding, she slapped and ran away, it didn't hurt or itch, if she didn't see him vomiting blood in the air, I thought he was teasing him.

After Kitanomatsu landed, he staggered back a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, his hands covered his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the white placket on his chest.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, and no one dared to believe their eyes, which was too incredible.

Qiyuezhu's eyes widened, and he said hurriedly: "Kitano Prince, what's going on, why did you shake yourself to the point of vomiting blood?"

Kitanomatsu couldn't tell what was going on, and he was bounced back inexplicably, so he felt that his face was dull, and he said angrily: "How do I know?"

The King of the White Desert and the Twelve Great Chiefs probably guessed the reason because they were standing behind Jiang Xiaobai, because they had already seen that there was one more person behind Jiang Xiaobai, a white-haired old man, who was stretching out his palm and pressing it behind Jiang Xiaobai.

Although they were close to Jiang Xiaobai, they swore that they had never seen how this white-haired old man appeared, and they only felt that their eyes were dazzled, as if they appeared out of thin air, and they were really like ghosts.

Everyone gasped.

Jiang Xiaobai turned his head to see that it was a servant of Yi, and suddenly realized, his face was happy, and he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you seniors for rescuing!"

The servant clapped his hands, his face was expressionless, and said: "It's not the annoying ghost of Erlang Zhenjun, he is getting more and more annoying!"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "This is my idea, the seniors should blame me!"

The servant said, "You borrowed this east wind?"

Jiang Xiaobai said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects!"

At this time, I heard a whistling in my ears, and I saw two figures flying quickly in the distance, it was none other than Bu Xiu and Fan Sili, and they were coming in a blink of an eye.

Bu Xiu chased all the way, panting, and as soon as he landed, he pointed at the servant and said, "You said that you are so old, why are you running so fast?"

The servant snorted coldly, but did not answer him.

When Wang Qinghu saw Fan Sili, he hurriedly rushed over, grabbed her hand, and said hurriedly: "Sili, why are you here?"

Fan Sili burst into tears and said, "Brother Tiger, it's great to finally see you safe and sound, I'm so happy!"

Wang Qinghu was also moved, stretched out his hand to help her wipe away her tears, and said, "Didn't I tell you? Don't worry about me, the world is dead, and your brother Hu will be fine." ”

Fan Sili nodded hurriedly and said, "I believe I believe it!"

Buxiu is not by his side now, and he can't see anyone else's love for me and me, so he glanced at them, grabbed the sleeve of the servant, pulled him out of the crowd, walked to the front, and pointed to Kitano Song and the three lewd flowers and said: "Old man, it was a few of them who brought people over to bully me and my brother, and humiliated us, we are old friends, humiliating me is humiliating you, even if I can bear this tone, you shouldn't bear it, help me kill them all, no one is left!"

The servant smiled and said, "Do you know that I never kill anyone?"

Bu Xiu was stunned and said, "There are still cultivators who don't kill people, so how did you survive to this day?"

The servant said: "Killing people was a long time ago, those who died in my hands are either gods or immortals, and they are not qualified to die in my hands!"

The King of Bai Mo and the twelve chiefs were shocked when they heard this, they were so arrogant, but looking at the way he appeared, people seemed to be qualified to be so arrogant, it seemed that this person was not small.

Bu Xiu said in a hurry: "When is it, you are still pretending to be high? If you don't want to kill people, then you catch them, and I will stab them to death with one shot!"

The servant didn't pay attention to him, but took a step forward, looked at the three lewd flowers and Kitano Song, and said, "You all go back, you are not allowed to set foot in the Divine Cemetery from now on, let me see it again, but I won't have such good luck." ”

The three lewd flowers looked at each other, although they had not seen this white-haired old man before, but they did not expect that he came from the forbidden area of the tomb, because for them, it was impossible for someone to slip in from under their noses, and they didn't even see a clue, then there was only one possibility, this person had been mixed in the crowd of the other party, but they had not paid attention to it.

As for Kitano Song, who was shocked by a palm and vomited blood, they also discussed it just now, it is estimated that Jiang Xiaobai is still wearing a peerless armor, after all, he has dug up a treasure, and there are many divine weapons and immortal weapons, since there is an indestructible sword in his hand, it is not surprising that he is wearing indestructible armor, and he has just been snatched away by Kitano Song, and there must be an inner one on his body, and he can see it if he picks up his clothes.

They like to pick men's clothes.

They analyzed it to Kitanomatsu, and Kitanomatsu also thought so, if Jiang Xiaobai really had such great ability, he would definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue at this time, kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and he would not bring another old man to act.

Although this old man looked at the fairy wind Dao bones, he seemed to be quite capable, but the pattern limited his style, there were no masters in this god cemetery at all, not to mention that he still came out of the crowd of the Bai Mo tribe, and it was estimated that the Bai Mo tribe specially cultivated it to scare people. Besides, Kitano Song is the son of the sword god Kitano Tongtian after all, and he almost knows the masters outside the god cemetery, and he has never seen this old man, nor has he heard of it, so he is sure in his heart that this person is a fake, so he pretended to say that he never kills people, only kills immortals and gods, this cowhide is really boundless, in fact, he is not sure at all.

After all, they came to grab the treasure in a hurry, and tens of thousands of people watched it, if they were scared away by an old man's words like this, how would they meet people in the future? Especially Kitano Song, the young son of Kitano Sword Pavilion, the pride of the sky, has never suffered such humiliation as today, it is simply the biggest stain in his life, if he does not wash it up today and leave, he will not be able to see people when he goes back.

As soon as several people were combined, their gall became fat.

At this time, Qiyue Zhu drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed at the servant and said angrily: "Old fellow, what kind of thing are you? A person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, and you dare to speak out here? Do you think this god cemetery belongs to your family, and you won't come if you don't let you come?"

The servant's eyes narrowed slightly.

Buxiu was extremely excited to hear this, so he gave a thumbs up to Qiyuezhu and said: "Although you are a woman, I still can't help but praise you, there is a kind! But if you really have a kind, you will scold a little more ugly if you have the ability, I like to listen to it very much!"

Qiyue Zhu gritted his teeth and said, "I'm so angry!"

Nalan Xiaomei said: "Then what nonsense are you talking about with them? Since they don't know what to do, let's abolish them first, and then let's see how long they can be arrogant?" But she was really scared by Jiang Xiaobai, and she didn't dare to rush up alone, so she raised her arms and shouted: "Let's go together!"

Behind him, thousands of flower fighting masters drew their swords out of their sheaths, and under the leadership of the three lewd flowers, they rushed over in a swarm.

For the people of the White Desert Tribe, the figures of these people were too fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were powerless to resist at all, and their faces changed one after another.

But Bu Xiu and the others had a calm face, and even a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, now it is not what it used to be, and now they are hoping that these people will rush over!

Sure enough, the servant muttered: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Because the servant was standing at the front, just when the three lewd flowers led thousands of people to contact him, the white-haired old man disappeared out of thin air, yes, he disappeared out of thin air under the noses of everyone, like a soul in ashes, no one knew where he went, and tens of thousands of eyes didn't see it.

Of course, the three lewd flowers didn't see it, and they were so frightened that they were scattered, and then they knew that they regretted it, it seems that they are not fake, they are real!

But the servants did not give them a chance to regret it.

No one could see the figure of the servant, and they heard a thud from the crowd, like firecrackers, and at the same time, screaming again and again.

The audience only felt that their eyes had not blinked, and the white-haired old man appeared in place out of thin air, his face was light, as if he had never left.

When everyone came to their senses, they saw that the thousands of masters had already been lying on the ground, all of them were busy vomiting blood, including the three lewd flowers and Kitano Song, Kitanomatsu was seriously injured and didn't make a move at all, so he went up to see the excitement, but he didn't expect to be affected, and he was beaten to vomit blood again, and he couldn't get up when he lay on the ground.

Tens of thousands of people at the scene all gasped when they saw it, what kind of cultivation is this? Even Kitano Tongtian, the number one master in the Vast Sky Continent, doesn't have such ability, right? Is this still a human being? No wonder people say that the characters who died at his hands are either gods or immortals, and it seems that they are not exaggerating, is it?

The people of the Nine Mountain Gates were so frightened that they retreated, secretly saying that they were lucky, but fortunately they didn't have a hot brain, and they went up with these old women, and even the flower buckets were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and if they were them, it is estimated that they would have died long ago.

The east wind is still whistling, blowing in horror!