"This group of rebels!"

Outside the secret border, Guo Chenxiao looked at the inner gate of the rebel sect and besieged it, his eyes were cold, the boulder under his feet was overwhelmed, and countless cracks cracked, and the killing intent of Sen Sen rose from the crack, making it a few feet in circumference, and it was extremely cold. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He could see that Bai Yi really still had hole cards, and even forced blood intent in a panic, he did not hesitate to use external forces.

At this time, all the elders had different expressions, and when Guo Chenxiao said that he wanted to accept Bai Yi as his personal inheritance, they no longer wanted Bai Yi to live, after all, the background involved in the personal discipleship was too complicated.

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"Damn, this group of rebels still has the strength to attack!"

Bai Yi and the green toad cooperated with each other, and under the crazy attack, the prison heart was almost imprinted on the blood intent, and at this time, countless murderous auras made Bai Yi frown.

"Bai Yi, take the magic weapon!"

At this time, a sudden shout sounded from the back of the crowd, and at the same time, a boulder suddenly flew towards Bai Yi from the sky.

"Blood Blade?"

Watching Shi Feng fly by, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

"Damn, Wu Yanshi didn't die, so...... Zheng Youxue?"

The person who spoke was Li Shidong of the first team, and when he coveted the blood front list for a long time, his face turned blue in an instant.

"Thank you!"

Seeing the Blood Blade List flying, Bai Yi's expression changed, revealing a touch of gratitude. At the same time, the palm of his hand pressed the top of the blood front list.

Rumble!

A strong restorative force, like a gurgling spring, began to nourish his soul.

At this moment, the blood intent soul in Bai Yi's body was shocked and took a step back, and his face changed greatly. Bai Yi's soul opposite him suddenly became much more violent.

After a failure, Wu Yanshi reawakened it with the spirit summoning liquid, but this time he did not recognize the master, so Bai Yi's first contact produced a blood connection, and the recovery effect was infinitely enhanced.

"Shadowless Sword, no matter what you become, it's my Xue Banqu's magic sword!"

In the crowd, a figure took the lead, sweeping towards Bai Yi's feet like crazy, and along the way, he actually lifted the ground alive, his face was hideous, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, and he stared at the Ziyang Sword that was slapped to the ground.

"Get out!"

Xue Banqu moved forward, seeing that his palm was about to touch the Ziyang Sword, and suddenly, Bai Yi, who was motionless and like a sculpture, showed a sneer.

Airplanes!

The Shadowless Sword on the ground trembled slightly, and at the moment when Xue Banqu's fingertips touched, it soared into the sky, and then flew away.

"Punish rebellion!"

Bai Yi made a loud sound in the direction where the Ziyang Sword was flying, and then his face became like a stone statue again.

Now Bai Yi and Blood Intent can be said to be evenly matched, and he can control a few breaths of his own body, but it is a critical moment, and he still does not want to be distracted unless he is forced to do so.

"Thank you!"

At the end of the Ziyang Sword's flight, a figure slowly walked out of the shadows, his steps were not hurried, but every step was extremely solid, and every footprint contained endless killing intent.

In Xue Banqu's crazy gaze, the Ziyang Sword slowly floated in front of this person, floating up and down, extremely well-behaved.

"Lend you the Ziyang Sword to help me kill the rebel!"

Wu Yanshi stretched out his palm and slowly buckled the hilt of the sword, and suddenly, a familiar feeling came to his mind, and in the transparent sword body of the Ziyang Sword, the purple mangs soared.

The Ziyang Sword has a spirit, and under Bai Yi's instructions, this moment completely belongs to Wu Yanshi.

"Dog thief, return me the Shadowless Sword!"

When he saw Wu Yan, Xue Banqu burned an extremely resentful flame, and he was not attacking Bai Yi, but killed Wu Yanshi with his backhand.

Wu Yanshi defeated him in front of everyone that day, and since then he has become the laughing stock of the inner gate, he lost the shadowless sword before, he was not sure to kill Wu Yanshi, but now it is different, because of the rebellion, he got a drop of golden marrow, and now he has fused into a golden spiritual power.

Bang!

Xue Banqu's face was hideous, and a magic trick was punched out in the palm of his hand, and a golden bell was magnified in the sky, like a mountain peak, towards the top of Wu Yanshi's head, and smashed down blatantly.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

Seeing that the bell was getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to smash his head in the next breath, Wu Yanshi was calm and terrifying.

Sou!

At the last moment, he flicked his big arm, and a purple light flashed in the sky.

The bell was still unstoppable, smashing down on the top of Wu Yanshi's head, but at the moment of touching the former's scalp, a crack opened in the middle, and the bell was suddenly divided into two halves, one in front of the other, and fell on Wu Yanshi's side, Guanghua sighed secretly, and was reduced to two pieces of broken copper and iron.

"Ziyang Sword, it's really a good sword!"

A sword cut off the magic weapon, Wu Yanshi sighed, and then raised his head suddenly.

Boom!

As the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, when the dirt splashed, his body had already shattered the space, burst out, and in the next breath, a purple light flashed in the sky, and an inner door talisman was shattered, and at the same time, a blood line stained the sky red.

A traitor...... Chop!

Until the head of the traitor fell to the ground, his expression was incredible.

They experienced Bai Yi's battle, and they were already at the end of their crossbows, but Wu Yanshi quietly returned to the peak, although he did not have golden spiritual power, but you must know that the latter had a purple yang sword in his palm.

"Senior Brother Wu, you and I are in the first team, and I don't take care of you less, don't you ...... Ah......h

Turning his head, there was another blood line splash, Wu Yanshi's eyes were indifferent, and he directly beheaded another person.

He didn't even have time to say a word of nonsense.

"Let's kill this person first!"

With the two inner doors being beheaded, they were dominated by fear at this moment, and they all turned their heads in a panic and began to fight back.

In order to survive in embarrassment, they couldn't pay attention to the situation of Bai Yi and Blood Intent.

Rumble!

A magic weapon quietly smashed on Wu Yanshi's back, he staggered, spit out a mouthful of blood, the killing intent in his pupils was even worse, and he backhanded a sword, resulting in the life of an inner doorman.

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"Good...... The inner gate of my Demon Antelope Sect is not dead yet!"

Inside the giant curtain, Wu Yanshi was besieged by everyone, and in a few breaths, he was already covered in blood and scarred, but the chilling killing intent was almost solidified into substance. And most of those recalcitrant rebels have been killed, and at this moment some people began to kneel and beg for mercy.

This scene made Guo Chenxiao shout, and his calm face also showed a smile of relief.

And the elders behind him, many of them had gloomy faces, and the corners of their mouths twitched!

The rebels killed by Wu Yanshi are all descendants of their bloodline, although the rebellion is hateful, but the end is that they were killed by a nobody, and they still have blood in their hearts.

At this time, at the end of the sky, those mocking voices surprisingly did not appear again, but the heaven and earth seemed to be colder!

Guo Chenxiao glanced at the sky, flicked his fingers, and on the nine torture platforms, the miserable howl resounded in the sky again, and he sneered towards the sky.

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"You're the last traitor, give you a chance to leave your last words!"

In the secret realm, Wu Yanshi faltered, swaying with every step, Rao is at his peak, and he was also under siege, seriously injured, but the corners of his mouth dripping with blood were smiling.

In front of him, there is only one person left in the traitorous sect, he is the leader of the strongest team, where is he still majestic just now at this moment.

This man was deposed, kneeling on the ground, extremely humble, he muttered to himself, and kept begging Wu Yan to spare his life.