The wind and rain stopped.

The fog came up again.

It's as if nothing had happened.

But it actually happened.

There were already countless people lying on the deck, including Ximen Night Tower and Takeda in the five-person group of Ximen Night Tower, Mu Lan and the big-headed boy Li Goudan were also frowning and their faces were pale.

But fortunately, the wind and rain will not rise again.

Because the person in the sky had no time to care about him at this time, his hands, one hand after another, and one sword after another, the atmosphere was calm.

At that moment just now, he slapped back the Ximen Night Tower with one palm, waved Takeda back with one sleeve, and then had to stretch out his hand to block the swords coming from the left and right.

Just because of a knife and a sword, it was too sharp, and he had to put away all his mind and attack with all his might, which was so sharp that it directly pierced his sleeves by an inch.

It was only at this time that Gu Yuean and Chen Xiaoju finally saw the true face of this character who came like a god and a demon.

He was wearing an old robe, with a high crown and a clear face, and between the waving of long sleeves in the sky, he had a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

It's just that judging from the words he said before, this person is really not an immortal, he can only be called a demon.

"Cuff Heaven and Earth, which master of Bai Yujing is Your Excellency?" Chen Xiaoju suddenly opened his mouth at this time, and the words he said made Gu Yuean frown suddenly.

This god-like figure in front of him is actually Bai Yujing's person?

"You two juniors who don't know what to do, since you are here with the responsibility of sacrificing people, you should honestly respect your ancestors, but you actually resisted, you are simply disrespectful, and you don't want to give me your life quickly!" The master of Bai Yujing listened to Chen Xiaoju's words, but he was furious, and with a wave of his hands, a huge force surged out, forcing Gu Yuean and Chen Xiaoju to retreat.

Gu Yue'an heard it from his words, and he deliberately asked: "This senior, we are not the descendants of Bai Yujing, but we don't know what the predecessor said, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here, right?"

"Misunderstanding? The two of you obviously have the mark of calling the gods, what kind of misunderstanding? You descendants who have forgotten their ancestors, do not respect the teachings of the Emperor of Heaven, and the sacrifice once every sixty years has been broken for two hundred years, do you know how many seniors you have killed?" The high-crowned Bai Yujing master was furious, "Hmph, you brought so many masters this time, isn't it for sacrifice, but to make some ideas on us old guys?" It's extremely hateful, the old man will not let any of them go this time!"

He roared like thunder.

Many of the soldiers who had already recovered from the previous storm had already gotten up, but in this roar, they fell to the ground again, bleeding directly.

Gu Yuean and Chen Xiaoju also hurriedly resisted.

At this time, this master of Bai Yujing had already made a brazen move.

His first target was Chen Xiaoju.

Therefore, in terms of strength alone, the highest martial arts present was Chen Xiaoju, and in the confrontation just now, it was Chen Xiaoju's sword that put the most pressure on him.

His body was like electricity, and between the opening and closing of his palms, there was a faint surge of sword qi.

"You junior, you think that you have achieved a small success in swordsmanship, you don't know the thickness of the world, you actually dare to make a move on the old man, this time I will let you see, what is the real swordsmanship!" The high-crowned old man let out a long roar, and when he approached Chen Xiaoju, there were thousands of sword intent surging between his palms.

This scene reminded Gu Yuean of the scene when he was in Pengcheng, the Ximen Sword God, with three thousand swords, repelled Yang Yanluo.

And now, the strength of this high-crowned old man of Bai Yujing is much more terrifying than the original Ximen Sword God, he can actually hide thousands of sword qi between his palms, in the case of sticking to his face, if he is hit by such a blow, even Chen Xiaoju will not be spared.

Chen Xiaoju also understands this very well, and he also knows that he can't communicate with this master of Bai Yujing at all, so he directly took out his sword, and a sword fluttered, like the little orange of the ancient road of the sunset, freehand and natural, to avoid the sword of the high-crowned old man.

However, this old man's strength was really strong, he seemed to have already seen Chen Xiaoju's intentions, and the moment he made a move, his sword intent had completely locked on Chen Xiaoju.

Chen Xiaoju couldn't hide.

This was Gu Yue's thoughts, so he took out his knife and slashed at the high-crowned old man, and the moment he took out the knife, he directly closed his eyes and took out his strongest killing move, slashing the moon.

Tremble in the balance.

Those sword intents were about to engulf Chen Xiaoju, and Gu Yue'an's knife finally came to the back of the high-crowned old man.

If this old man didn't look back at this moment, then he would be beheaded by Gu Yue'an.

Gu Yue'an, this is forcing this old man to turn back.

However, the old man did not look back, he instead attacked towards Chen Xiaoju even harder, and at the same time, those sword qi that swept towards Chen Xiaoju also at this time, a part of it was actually automatically attacked towards Gu Yue'an behind the old man.

He was determined to kill Chen Xiaoju, and used Chen Xiaoju to open the knife, and after defeating Chen Xiaoju, he would break the rest of the people one by one.

"No way. At this moment, Gu Yue'an suddenly heard a voice in her ears.

It was the otaku named Li Wei who was talking.

The next moment.

The fist of the Ximen Night Tower, from the air on the side, appeared almost miraculously, and a punch slammed into the old man's side like a horizontal move.

At the same time, suddenly, Gu Yue'an felt a shock in her spirit, as if something extremely sharp flashed by.

The next moment, the next moment, the sword rain erupted.

But suddenly it seemed that he had lost a little bit of accuracy, or the old man had relaxed a little bit of strength, in short, Chen Xiaoju suddenly exploded in an absolutely dense burst, it should be in all directions, and it was impossible to dodge in the sword rain, he actually found a way out, he was like a swimming fish, sliding through all impossible angles, and as if it was the original, a sword stabbed at the old man.

Gu Yue'an's knife also shattered the sword rain that did not block him.

The fist of the West Gate Night Tower also arrived.

Then there were whistling bullets, flames, and, shockwaves.

In an instant, the old man was surrounded by firelight and stormy attacks.

Gu Yuean felt her knife and slashed something.

His first thought was, beheaded.

The old man will surely die.

At this time, Gu Yue'an's strongest sword, even if the other party's skills are superb, in this case, he will die.

However, the moment he took over, he felt that something was wrong.

The source of this aberrations is emptiness.

He felt like he had cut a slash.

Then, there was the explosion.