The thundercloud was horrified, and the sword in his hand flashed with thunder, forming a thunder and light curtain, twisting all the stone thorns that attacked him into pieces, and then his figure flashed, narrowly avoiding the monster's devouring.

As soon as the monster appeared, Lei Yun felt that it exuded a terrifying aura, and it had reached the level of the peak of the fourth-order Great Perfection, although he was arrogant, but he still didn't dare to directly resist it without understanding the details of this monster.

But he said that Thundercloud had just avoided the monster's attack, and before he could rejoice, a sound of breaking the air sounded behind him, attacking his back.

Lei Yun was shocked, and quickly turned around, but saw that there was a white-clothed silver-faced man behind him, and that person was attacking him with one palm.

The attack of that palm carried a devastating momentum, instantly sealing the retreat of his whole body.

Seeing the momentum of this palm, Lei Yun's face changed in fright, and he secretly exclaimed: "It's not good! This person is a fifth-order martial artist!"

At that moment, he immediately blocked his horizontal sword in front of his chest, and a thunder shield was condensed on his body.

"Boom!"

The lightning shield was easily shattered by that palm.

Then there was a soft 'click', and Lei Yun's long sword was also split by that palm, and finally imprinted on his chest without any suspense.

Lei Yun suddenly screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body was slapped dozens of meters away by that palm.

Not far away, Feng Xing had just blocked the attack of those stone thorns when he heard the screams of thunderclouds.

He was horrified in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw that there was another white-clothed silver-faced man in the field, his face changed greatly, and his heart trembled.

Because he could see at a glance that the man in white in front of him was a fifth-order martial artist.

On the other side, Ye Fan, who was almost dying, saw the man in white, and his gloomy gaze flashed with a hint of joy.

Because this man in white is none other than Mr. Bai Teng Xibai!

And that monster is Mr. White's ground slave.

"Who are you?" asked Mr. Bai worriedly.

"Humph!"

Mr. Bai snorted coldly, his tone as cold as ever.

"There is no need to tell me who I am! However, if you two dare to hurt him, you will both die! I have already killed one of them just now, and now it is your turn!"

Hearing Mr. Bai's words, Fengxing's face changed greatly, and his figure flickered, and he wanted to escape.

Mr. Bai immediately sensed his intention and was about to attack.

But he didn't want to, Feng Xing pinched the seal in his hand, and the figure suddenly changed and distorted, and it was divided into four, and four real figures appeared.

As soon as these four figures came out, Mr. Bai suddenly exclaimed: "This is a water martial art, the illusion phantom technique!"

This illusion phantom technique, the clone that is conjured up, is not a real clone, it has no attack power, and its function is mainly to confuse the enemy.

But it was said that Feng Xing suddenly appeared into four figures, and then these four figures fled in four different directions.

Mr. Bai was slightly stunned for a moment, and he didn't know which one to attack for a while, because he couldn't tell which one was the true essence of Fengxing.

However, with only a slight hesitation, Mr. Bai quickly made a decision, and his figure flashed, chasing after one of them.

And the land slaves were also ordered to kill the other Fengxing.

In the blink of an eye, those two popular people were chased and killed by Mr. Bai and Dinu.

But as soon as they attacked, the two Fengxing bodies turned into dots of light and dissipated into the air, and it turned out that these two were phantom clones.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Mr. Bai's eyes, and he immediately turned around and prepared to hunt down the other two clones.

saw one of the popular clones, dodged to Lei Yun's side, and picked up Lei Yun's body.

Thunderclouds, who were supposed to die, snorted.

Hearing this muffled snort, Mr. Bai's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's not even dead!"

However, his eyes soon showed joy.

Because he knows that the wind in front of him is the essence.

Just as Mr. Bai was about to attack this Fengxing, Na Fengxing laughed out loud: "Your Excellency!

I saw that Feng Xing's fingers pinched, and a large white fog immediately rose in a radius of thousands of meters, and his figure immediately disappeared into the thick fog, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mr. Bai frowned, and with a wave of his hand, the strong wind swept wildly, waving away a large area of dense fog.

In this wide outskirts, the fog did not last long, and was soon blown away by the cold wind.

After the fog cleared, the figures of Fengxing and Thundercloud disappeared, except for a pool of blood and a line of footprints on the snow.

Mr. Bai looked at the footprints, and there was a trace of chagrin in his eyes.

At this time, a pretty figure appeared not far away, and was hurrying to this side, and soon, this pretty figure arrived at the scene, but it was a woman with a beautiful face.

This woman is Feng Qingxuan.

It turned out that when Ye Fan auctioned the last item at the auction, it caught her attention, she vaguely heard Ye Fan's voice, she was curious, and after the auction ended, she secretly followed over to take a look, just in time to see Ye Fan leaving.

Soon, she saw Fengxing and Thunderclouds follow.

She was worried that Feng Lei and Lei wanted to kill people and seize treasures when they chased after them, and she wanted to catch up to help, but she found that Feng Xing and Lei Yun were both fourth-order martial artists, and she couldn't help much, and it happened that Mr. Bai was nearby.

Feng Qingxuan told Mr. Bai about it.

Mr. Bai put down the things in his hand and immediately chased out of the city, his speed was faster than Feng Qingxuan, and he rushed to the scene first, just in time to save Ye Fan.

"Uncle Bai, what about the two of you?" Feng Qingxuan hurriedly asked as soon as she arrived at the scene.

"Ran!"

There was a hint of chagrin in Mr. Bai's tone, this time he made a move, but he couldn't leave the two of them behind, and with his identity as a fifth-order martial artist, he was very annoyed.

"Ran away?" Feng Qingxuan was also a little surprised.

"Well, those two people are not simple, one is a wind elephant warrior, and the other is a thunder elephant warrior. Especially that Wind Elephant Martial Artist, the strange martial arts he has mastered are endless, and his identity should not be simple! Okay, let's not talk about it, let's go and see how Ye Fan is doing?"

At that moment, Mr. Bai and Feng Qingxuan stepped forward to inquire about Ye Fan's injury.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Qingxuan felt a heartache when she saw Ye Fan's miserable appearance covered in blood.

At this moment, Ye Fan was weak, his face was pale, and the blood from the wound was still gurgling out, as if the cold wind could not condense the blood.

"I'm fine! Thank you for saving me this time!"

Ye Fan smiled sadly, and as he spoke, he coughed violently, but it was all blood. His face was even more difficult to look at.

It turned out that Ye Fan's lungs were pierced, and when he said this, he naturally caused a lung injury and coughed up blood.

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Bai frowned, and hurriedly said: "Don't speak, your injury is very serious, hurry up and stop the bleeding and heal, delay for a while, you will die!"

After speaking, Mr. Bai took action again and again to help Ye Fan's wound stop the bleeding, but this time, there was a look of horror on his face.