Chapter 497: The Young Man in Black

"Black and white are impermanent, you do a lot of evil, disregard for human life, old beggar, I have been looking for you for a long time. ”

In the sky, there was a righteous and awe-inspiring shout, and the wine flew and turned into a rain of wine.

"Old beggar, the most worthless thing in the world is human life, and what my brothers and I have killed is useless, and it is also counted in this world

Tao saves resources, so what's evil?"

Bai Wuchang smiled, and hit out with both palms at the same time as black impermanence, the palm strength was white and black, just like day and night, filled with a strong atmosphere of coldness and death.

Boast!

Most of the wine rain was dispersed by the black and white palms, and about a half of it fell down, knocking countless holes out of the ground of the bamboo forest, more than several zhang deep. White smoke rises from the surface of the hole, scorching the air, which is the heat generated by the rain of wine rubbing against the air.

"It's so strong!"

In a carriage, the Crown Sword Marquis saw his hair stand on end.

He was sure that ten of himself would not be able to stop the rain of wine that had been spilled, and this was only less than a tenth of the power of a beggar's casual blow.

The top 100 masters in Xuanwu Prefecture are so strong!

And being able to block the blow of the wine beggar also shows the terrifying strength of black and white impermanence.

"Do a lot of injustice, and dare to be so justifiable, it seems that you are hopeless, seal the wine and seal the ten squares, kill!"

With a pop, the beggar squirted out the wine in his mouth, pouring it in the form of a mist, and at the same time striking his hands up and down. The two palm shadows came together to form a silver square seal, and the surrounding wine mist blended into it, making the silver square seal seem to come to life all of a sudden, spinning and rushing towards black and white impermanence.

"Yelang is arrogant, black and white!"

This time it was the ferocious black impermanence that spoke. His body was in front, and his back was hit by Bai Impermanence, and his strength soared, and his pitch-black five fingers turned into claws, directly grasping the silver square seal.

Click.

The silver square seal flickered and shrank in the black claw, and was finally crushed by the black claw, but the aftermath of the explosion also shook the black claw, and the surface was covered with blood.

"Let's go up together and kill the Ai family. ”

On the ground, Xiahou Wuyi waved his hand.

Led by him, more than a dozen masters of the Xiahou family pounced on the Ai family on the opposite side, still in mid-air, each performing a peerless skill, and the strong Gang Qi was even more turbulent than the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, crushing forward.

The ninth elder of the Ai family didn't say a word, long before the Xiahou family made a move, he had secretly transmitted the sound and led the masters of the Ai family to kill forward.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

It was as if two ten-level typhoons collided, and the terrifying aftermath exploded, causing the void to expand in an instant, and then quickly retract, and colorful cracks spread wildly in all directions, like lightning across the sky, and a large area of ground cracked and dusty, cutting off even the official road not far away.

The masters of both sides, the highest cultivation is the ninth level of the Longguan Realm, and the lowest is the eightfold of the Longguan Realm, placed in the rivers and lakes of Xuanwu Prefecture, each of them is a big man who cannot be messed with, and the first collision created an apocalyptic scene.

"Let's go. ”

At the same time, a carriage turned around and drove into the forest from the side, and it was Shi Xiaole, Guan Jianhou, Yang Feng and Ai Wenqian who were sitting in the carriage.

The reason why the soldiers were not divided into two ways was because they were afraid of accidents on the way, but it was not until Xiahou Wuyi and others appeared that the Ai family really believed the information they had obtained, and the plan was officially launched.

"Hey, hey. ”

Looking at the departing carriage, Xiahou Wuyi felt cold in his heart, and quickly retracted his gaze, fighting fiercely with the masters of the Ai family.

In the bamboo forest.

A faint flute sounded, like weeping and complaining, full of sorrow, and the galloping horse suddenly stopped, and bowed weakly.

"Niece Wen Qian, why are you so impatient, why don't you come out and see it. ”

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stopped in front of the carriage with a smile, holding a green bamboo flute, like a literati who is very good at collecting style.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and then the curtain was lifted, and Ai Wenqian walked out with a cold face, and said: "I didn't expect that even the famous 'Green Flute Xiushi' Fang Yijun was willing to be the lackey of the Xiahou family. ”

Fang Yijun's fame is certainly not as good as black and white, but he is also an extremely tricky character.

This person is a Tianjiao Junjie of the previous era, but he is only in his sixties, but his cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Dragon Pass Realm, and his strength is much stronger than that of nine out of nine masters of the same level.

"The lackeys can't talk about it, they just cooperate with each other and take advantage of each other. ”

Fang Yijun didn't get angry, just smiled faintly, his eyes wandered around the carriage, and soon saw a young man who was also wearing green clothes.

The other party's Tsing Yi, the color is much lighter than his own, with wide shoulders and thin waist, just sitting, there is a comfortable elegant and handsome air coming to his face, what a handsome man in the world!

"This must be Shi Xiaole Shi Gongzi, your current reputation is bigger than mine. ”

Fang Yijun was amazed, and quickly sighed: "It's just that what Jianghu is best at is forgetting, today Shi Gongzi is dead, after his year, how many people will remember how amazing you used to be?"

"Are you sure you can kill us?"

Shi Xiaole asked.

Fang Yijun's sense of threat to him was very huge, and it could be guessed that the other party's strength was still above him.

It's not hard to see why.

Although Shi Xiaole comprehended the Heavenly Sword and cultivated to break through to the fifth level of the Dragon Pass Realm, he was only three levels away from Fang Yijun. But don't forget, the other party is not a mediocre talent, and the extra decades of cultivation time are enough for him to reach an extremely high level in the realm of true intent, which is far from being comparable to the current Shi Xiaole.

Take Yu Zhao as an example, in the same realm, he is by no means Shi Xiaole's enemy, but if he is allowed to cultivate for decades, even if the realm remains the same, his strength will definitely be far superior to Shi Xiaole, the same reason.

"Fang Mou is not talented, he is dozens of years old for you, and it is not difficult to kill you confidently. ”

A red ray shot out like a powerful crossbow, so fast that people couldn't see the trajectory. Fang Yijun's smug expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned sideways.

Boom, the bamboo forest behind him exploded, and there was a bloody mark on his smooth face. It was only at this time that the sound of breaking wind shot by the red mangs suddenly sounded.

"The response was quick. ”

There was a dark compartment in the carriage, and a middle-aged man with a stiff face stepped out of it. Fang Cai's attack was exactly what he sent.

"Ai Yinghao, it's you!"

Fang Yijun's face became gloomy. Ai Yinghao is one of the most famous talents, and he is also one of his contemporaries.

The Xiahou family didn't tell him that Ai Yinghao was hiding in the carriage, could it be that they didn't know?

Ignoring Fang Yijun's cannibalistic eyes, Ai Wenqian personally rode the horse and moved away from the other side. Soon after, a piercing explosion was heard behind him.

"Brother Shi, I'm tired of making you wait. However, after Fang Yijun, we are temporarily out of danger. ”

Avensi whipped her horse and said with relief.

Shi Xiaole shook his head: "I'm afraid it may not be." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of wild laughter overhead, and an invisible force pressed down, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, squeezing the air into one place.

The carriage suddenly fell apart and turned into a cloud of sawdust.

"Die!"

The person who came didn't talk as much nonsense as Fang Yijun, he was more like a ruthless killer, slapping his palm at everyone, and the thunder in his palm bloomed violently, irrigating his head.

Ai Wenhong, Guanjian Hou, and Yang Feng were pale.

In front of this thunder mang, their qi was almost impossible to mobilize, just like a lamb facing a fierce tiger and naturally suppressed. This is actually a ninefold master of the Dragon Pass Realm.

All the previous ambushes have been cracked, but I didn't expect that the real killer weapon of the Xiahou family is waiting here?

Ai Wenqian reluctantly drew her sword and swung it upward, but the sword qi only touched the aftermath of Lei Mang, and immediately fell apart, unable to stir up a single storm.

There was also a hint of despair in her heart.

Shi Xiaole didn't move, his face was calm as usual.

Seeing that Lei Mang was about to hit them, a dark blue halo sword qi suddenly crossed the air, cutting Lei Mang into dozens of parts, crushing them little by little.

"Third grandfather. ”

Escaping death, Ai Wenhong was soaked in cold sweat, his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly shouted excitedly at the man in the treetops in the distance.

The man was dressed in blue cloth, looked to be in his forties, holding a long sword, and his body was densely covered with moist sharp sword qi, as if he was standing in the water.

"Wave Sword Venerable, you actually came in person?"

The old man who had made a move on Shi Xiaole and the others before was shocked.

"Venerable Thunder Breaker, your Xiahou family took advantage of my second brother's ambition and colluded with him to create a disaster of Xiao Wall, how can you hide it from my eldest brother. ”

The words of the Wave Sword Venerable made the face of the Breaking Thunder Venerable even more ugly.

The second brother in the mouth of the other party is the most terrible secret nail of their Xiahou family deeply rooted in the Ai family, and the original plan of the two sides was to get rid of the descendants of the Ai family, and slowly take control of the power of the Ai family.

Now it seems that the actions of the second child of the Ai family have been detected, that waste who has not achieved enough and has more than enough failures!

Wave Tao Sword Venerable showed a strange look on his face: "It seems that back then, your Xiahou family was really frightened by my niece, so you wanted to kill my grandchildren at all costs, but my Ai family will never let the tragedy happen again." ”

He swung his long sword in his hand, and the dark blue sword qi slammed through the void and slashed towards the Thunder Breaking Venerable.

"Thunder Palm!"

The electric current between the five fingers was dense, sneering, and the Thunder Breaking Venerable did not retreat but advanced, and met it without fear.

The two of them can be called Venerables, and they are naturally both peak-level masters of the Dragon Pass Realm, and their strength is not much different even if they are not comparable to the wine beggars and black and white impermanence.

After several encounters, the sword qi and thunder and lightning in the sky almost covered the sun, and the blue and purple light leaked down, hitting the ground to a thousand holes, and some groundwater just gushed out of the surface, and was immediately twisted into rain and mist, dissipating into nothing.

Shi Xiaole retreated as he observed this rare battle.

The Wave Sword Venerable and the Thunder Breaking Venerable are not only full of energy, far superior to him, but even their true intentions have reached a terrifying seventy percent, and every move and style has destructive power, so that if he faces anyone directly, he will only be killed in seconds.

In a battle of this level, even with Shi Xiaole's perception, he couldn't judge who was strong and who was weak.

Suddenlyβ€”

Shi Xiaole's hair stood on end, and he dodged to the side without thinking, and with a bang, a black finger rushed through, like a devil's scythe, cutting off dozens of green bamboos in unison.

"Hey, you dodged my blow. ”

Ten steps away, there stood a young man in black with a handsome face, looking at Shi Xiaole's gaze with a strong sense of banter.