Chapter Seventy-Three: The Enemy Arrives

"Insect carving skills. ”

The two brilliant sword lights had not yet approached the snow, and they had been completely annihilated in the autumn wind.

Retracting his gaze, Liu Baiyi's gaze fell on those hundred families, and it had reached such a point that he no longer needed their answers.

It was the beginning of spring, full of life, and the earth was now covered with a piece of silver. Snow is lonely in this season, just like that person, lonely in this world, only the autumn wind follows.

"I hope you three little ones can live without worry. ”

Liu Baiyi muttered, and then stretched out his hands, and his body slowly floated half a foot under his incredible light skills.

"Retreat. ”

Gai Nie's eyes shrank, and Xiaomeng's body retreated sharply.

It's a pity that it's late, or it's changing too fast.

"Ahh

The churning in the body gathered into a terrifying internal force that instantly gathered qi and turned into blades that had come out of Liu Baiyi's body, shooting in all directions, attacking indiscriminately, carrying the wind and snow together, shooting away like ripples.

"Sneer......"

With that incomparably sharp sword intent, everything in the place passed was split into two, and the power was terrifying.

Whether it is a tree, a person, or a wine case, even the hard rocks have left several feet of sword marks, and some of the swords have been broken, which is to meet the opponent's clearance after that.

For a while, there were even fewer people who were originally alive, that is, Wei Zhuang was also holding his bleeding shoulder, his left hand was actually cut off alive, and the black big man was already in tatters at this time, looking at the fragmented Wushuang who was cut in front of him, there was a rare trace of sorrow, and the red Lian and Bai Feng beside him were also embarrassed, it was for them that he lost an arm.

There are more than two hundred innate masters, and they have been completely damaged before they can make a move at this time.

Liu Baiyi's eyes are very calm, he is always calm when he kills, his figure falls, and he stands barefoot in the snow.

Hatred, fear, and horror filled their eyes, and only a few of them were a little calm, or silent, in the eyes of those who looked at them.

Now, Liu Baiyi finally understands that these people and him, the sons of the hundred schools and him, can only exist one, and at the same time, at the moment of change, those immortal masters have arrived.

Under the impact of each other's terrifying momentum, the wind and clouds were turbulent for a while, and the mountains and forests were terrifying, whistling like a hurricane to compete with the wind and snow transformed by his sword intent.

Feeling the terrifying aura that followed, Liu Baiyi picked up a pot of wine not far away and poured it directly.

It wasn't until the wine in his mouth was swallowed that his gaze swept over, not fast, not slow, the time was just right.

I saw an old man in the distance with his hands behind his back, and under a few steps, it seemed to be a volley of void, his appearance was clear, and he was like a god.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he had already walked to the front of Wei Zhuang from a distance, and crossed an internal force through the air.

"Today you will die. ”

On the other side, six old men came together, but when they saw the shattered farmhouses on the devastated ground, they were all furious.

They probed and hurriedly healed those surviving disciples, and then looked at Liu Baiyi and said hatefully.

There is also one person, whose body is erratic, hidden in the black robe, and who is also the most feared person in Liu Baiyi, who is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, seeing that the people of the Yin and Yang family are embarrassed but no one is defeated, and the mood does not seem to fluctuate.

Liu Baiyi did not stop it, he looked at it casually, drank it casually, at this moment, the two must be divided into life and death, he said with interest.

"Don't save me, if you can't overcome me today, not only them, but you, too, will die. ”

On the one hand, there are several major forces that are agitating the general trend of the world, and on the other hand, it is Liu Baiyi, who hopes that the world will be calm, but today, I don't know whether the wind and waves are more urgent, or the power to make waves.

"With our cultivation, we are all people outside the world, but you have just entered the chaos of the world, don't you know that the Qin State will be destroyed, it is difficult to survive forever, and you must know that the number of days is irreversible. ”

The old man's hands beside Wei Zhuang had fallen from behind his back, and he was naturally hanging beside him, it was the Guiguzi of the previous generation of the Zongheng family, although his tone was not shocked, but the aura around him was slowly rising.

"People outside the world, if you are really like a Taoist who looks at the world coldly, it would be fine, but you want to drum up the general trend of the world, vertical and horizontal, yin and yang, farmers, who do you think you are?"

"You are all in a shocking world, and it's just a matter of being good in the troubled times, but now that the troubled times are gone, you still dare to have different hearts, and it's not a pity to die. ”

"The days are irreversible? ”

Liu Baiyi sneered.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that there was suddenly an unusually strong fishy smell in the distance, which was blood, and it was getting thicker and thicker, dyeing some of the mist that was still wandering red.

Including Liu Baiyi, everyone changed color slightly, which was a rich and murderous aura.

I saw an unusually burly old man carrying a sword box with a pitch-black body, and the bloody qi overflowed from the sword box behind the old man, as if it was filled with blood, and countless miserable howls could be faintly heard.

Murderers?

Feeling the extremely fierce sword intent, Liu Baiyi unconsciously had this thought in his heart.

"Soldier, you actually dug out that man's sword from Changping. ”

Guiguzi, including the six elders of the farmer's family, had a somewhat difficult look on their faces, and even the Eastern Emperor Tai was also jealous in his eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, it seems to be something that should not exist in the world.

Liu Baiyi was a little curious.

Changping? He already had some guesses of his own.

And then.

"Could it be that you're going to put on a dog-eat-dog show?"

He looked at the opponents who looked at each other gloomily and put down the wine jug in his hand, and rubbed his eyebrows a little helplessly, but the words were really not good.

"Remove this variable first, and then deal with your soldiers. ”

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, he immediately pulled all his eyes to himself.

"Well, don't let me down. ”

At this time, on Liu Baiyi's cynical face, the look was already cold, and the killing intent suddenly rose, and then the sleeves waved.

Suddenly, I saw that the wind and snow stopped, and it was even more stagnant, and then gathered into a sword, like a white locust in the sky, covering the color of heaven and earth in everyone's eyes, leaving only the endless sword groaning in the valley.