Peng Yulong, nicknamed the Jade Dragon Prince, no longer had the same vigor as he had at the beginning, and his expression was extremely frightened. The secret technique of Chihuo Village materializes the internal force, which is several times hotter than the real flame, but anyone who does not wear it out with advanced internal force cultivation will definitely set himself on fire.

Fire, the spirit of heaven and earth, has the power to destroy the world.

How did the other side manage to extinguish the flames.....? Is he an old monster who doesn't come to life?

Except for the Void Cloud Dead Ghost, the Landa Temple has never heard of any terrifying existence!

Peng Yulong's face was pale, and the folding fan lightly shook out a few lines of qi in mid-air, and fanned towards several big points on Ling Bai's body in four directions.

Easily breaking the Jade Dragon Prince's biggest reliance, Ling Bai still didn't dare to take it lightly, his cultivation speed was very fast in the real world, but now he was facing the elite of the Demon Sect hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't be underestimated in terms of experience and real combat power against the enemy. The long knife in his hand pointed obliquely at Peng Yulong's eyebrows, and there was a faint mist flowing near Leng Sen's blade, and the surrounding sect members were cold all over their bodies.

A few Gang Qi encountered the killing qi of Sen Leng, like a stream merging into a river, and it didn't even cause a ripple.

Peng Yulong opened the folding fan and blocked it in front of him, he already felt Ling Bai's profound skill and terrifying, this was definitely a fierce opponent. The folding fan in his hand reflected a faint red light in the sunlight, as if it was stained with bright blood.

"You really surprised me, hehe, it's been a long time since I've felt this kind of blood boiling. ”

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Several rays of qi let out bursts of strange roars, and swirled towards Ling Bai, many times faster than just now.

"Did you get your hole cards?" Ling Bai frowned slightly, instead of retreating, he advanced, the Breaking Ring Sword Technique was in charge of killing, and there were no defensive moves in the entire set of Sword Techniques, replacing defense with absolute offensive. So, there is no way back for him.

At least, there is no retreat when it comes to using the Ring Breaking Knife Method.

The long knife in his hand slashed at several Dao Qi fiercely, and sparks shot out in the air, and then, he quickly approached in front of Peng Yulong. At the moment when Peng Yulong closed his fan and took a defensive position, he had already rushed in front of his eyes, and the long knife slashed down in the air with the force of slashing Huashan.

Two rays of light suddenly appeared in the air, one was the cold sword slashed by Ling Bai, and the other was the blazing fireworks inspired by Peng Yulong's folding fan.

When the fireworks met Ling Bai, they fell silent again.

"Forgotten?"

Ling Bai chuckled in a low voice, and the long knife slashed at the folding fan, forcing Peng Yulong back a few steps.

"What the hell are you doing?" Peng Yulong's face was a little ugly, he was already an extremely conceited person, but today he lost again and again in front of a person whose cultivation was lower than him, if he said this, he would definitely be laughed to death by several old guys in the sect. Also, those two unsuccessful junior brothers, let them make some game to satisfy their stomachs, but there is no one in sight yet, and he is hungry with his chest against his back, and the strength in his hands has retreated a little.

"Kill your way. ”

Ling Bai didn't want to talk too much nonsense with him, he held a long knife and slashed straight at him, the sword aura was like a rainbow, emitting a dazzling light in the air.

Peng Yulong flew back, his incomparable sword qi was condensed like a match, the light was bright, and his eyes were dazzling, and he was instantly involved in the crowd, cutting several Demon Sect members who could not avoid it into several pieces.

The sword qi on the Chifeng Pavilion Square was surging vertically and horizontally, and the brilliant edges were intertwined in the air like thunder and lightning. For a time, the light shone here, and the deafening roar was endless. Peng Yulong was chased and beaten all the way, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

"Fuck, madman. ”

Peng Yulong looked quite embarrassed, his body shook again and again, his clothes had a few openings, his hair was scattered, and he had no style at all. Ling Bai's style of play is like a desperate San Lang, and he does not have half of the Buddha's compassionate attitude, thinking of this, his face changed several times, and he said secretly: "Could it be the forbidden art of the Rota Temple? ”

Thinking of this, he waved his folding fan again and again, blocking Ling Bai's footsteps with his qi, and at the same time using his elegant body method to shuttle through the crowd, plus from time to time, the Demon Sect members rushed up to deal with Ling Bai, who was chasing and killing, and soon told him to escape.

Ling Bai was not in a hurry to chase him, now, killing is the most important thing.

The invincible sword qi raged wildly, and more than a dozen cold corpses appeared on the ground in the field, shooting out rocks and dust. The pungent smell of blood wafted through the air, and I was sick to smell.

He almost single-handedly forced a gap in the Demon Sect's formation.

The female disciples of the Chifeng Pavilion had ripples in their eyes, and they looked at Ling Bai as if they were looking at a lover who was killing all sides on the battlefield.

"What a handsome little monk. A Chifeng Pavilion elder had a spring heart rippling, and his eyes were shining. The women of Chifeng Pavilion are as guarded as jade, and do not have any intimate relationships with men, and at her age, it is inevitable that there will be some restlessness in her heart, longing for the man's strong chest and arms to hug her in her arms and temples, and enjoy the most touching moment between men and women.

The members of the various demon sects were also secretly frightened, they were all elites of various sects, but they were killed without any backhand. The other party is wearing a copper skin and iron bones, holding a killing weapon, and his body is strange and inexplicable, even if he cuts the other party at the right time, the other party is unscathed, which is really annoying.

As the number of people killed increased, Ling Bai's state of mind became more and more peaceful, his eyes swept towards the panicked Demon Sect members one by one, put away the knife, desperately stabbed by the spear, and went up closely, slashing his head with a knife, bringing out a large area of warm blood.

At this time, the situation in the field still did not change at all, although he fought in and out of the crowd, but for the entire battlefield, it was just a bright existence. Above him, there were also masters of the Great Star Rank and the Heavenly Rank fighting, and the Red Phoenix Pavilion had completely turned into a Shura Field.

The most dazzling thing is the highest level of combat in the air.

Chu Xiu, the leader of the Demon Sect, was calm and unhurried, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and all kinds of means emerged one after another. It's hard to imagine that human power alone can integrate the mastery of the various sects and sects of the Demon Sect, and the talent is really amazing.

Facing him is like facing Mount Tai at the peak.

Elder Feng Fang was slashed back with a palm, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his expression was sluggish.

The first seat of the Luohan Hall was full of anger and angry, and a punch was blasted out, the void collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

Chu Xiu faced this punch and bowed his head slightly, "Vigorously subduing the Demon King Kong palm to this realm, it is indeed extraordinary. ”

After speaking, he opened his hand to probe, and a hand shadow suddenly appeared in the void, like lightning and flint, slapping away the fist mark of the Void Throne, and then swept straight behind him.

"Senior brother. "Senior brother. ”

The abbot of Xufeng and the first seat of the Discipline Hall roared in mourning.

The shadow of the hand passed, and the first seat of the void stood still in the void, and the vitality had dissipated.

"Heaven Jedi Exterminator Great Soul Seeker!" the cold light flashed in Bi Cai's eyes, and there was a hint of fear.

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