At this moment, Situ Nantian was slightly demonic with a sword to kill, and there was almost no hesitation for a moment.

Sou!

The sword stepped forward, and the sword in his hand was like a light and shadow, stabbing at Prince Lie with his body.

Prince Lie endured the pain in his chest, his body dodged, and he waved his halberd with both hands, once again striking a silence vacuum supernatural power.

However, Situ Nantian's body only hesitated for half a minute, the sword in his hand split the river and the sea, and a sword slashed out the silence vacuum, the pupils full of killing intent condensed, and the sword steps turned into shadows, and in an instant, he approached Prince Lie again.

At this moment, Prince Lie's weak aura turned into a monstrous wave, his eyes were like copper bells, and he slashed at Situ Nantian's sword body, and a scarlet wind suddenly condensed behind his sideways body, and a fist was struck, the void was turbulent, and the fist that was emitted was like a hammer, slamming into Situ Nantian's chest.

Situ Nantian's body was silent for a moment, and in the next moment, his feet stepped forward, and when Prince Lie had not yet regained his momentum, his body seemed to turn into a ghost.

Laugh at!

An eerie aura was almost difficult for Prince Lie to reflect, and the sword sank into his chest again, and the sword aura emitted almost strangled all his internal organs.

Suddenly, Prince Lie stretched out his big hand, put it on the top of the sword, stopped the submerged sword body, roared angrily, and the war halberd swept over, Situ Nantian also stretched out his left hand, grabbed Prince Lie's arm wielding the war halberd, and at the same time, the sword in his hand moved forward from Prince Lie's palm little by little.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, the old prince of the white tiger came to the two of them like ghosts, stretched out a palm, and slapped it on Situ Nantian's body, Situ Nantian's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out, turning into a bloody sword, stabbing at the old prince of the white tiger.

"Ah......" The old prince of the white tiger knew that Situ Nantian would be so fierce, he was hit by this bloody sword, screamed loudly, and flew out upside down, and when the white tiger monk helped the old prince to stand up, his heart was cold, because one of the pupils of the old prince had already been crushed by the blood.

"Situ Nantian, you really want to kill your ancestors!"

"You killed Frostfall, and you all have to die!"

Situ Nantian was like a demon, his pupils were densely covered with bloodshots, his body moved forward, and the sword stabbed into Prince Lie's body again, Prince Lie's body vibrate, and the immortal sword sword qi passed through his internal organs, which contained extremely heavy killing intent, almost tearing his entire body.

Finally, this half-step Dharma Statue experienced most of the battle, and finally could not match Situ Nantian, who fell into the killing intent, and his vitality began to gradually disappear.

Seeing that he was about to pierce Prince Lie's chest, an invisible force controlled Situ Nantian's body.

Cluck!

Situ Nantian, who was bound by invisible power, fell into the slaughter, lost his original intent, and let out a roar.

"Enough

。 ”

The White Tiger Country Lord groaned.

This sound woke up Situ Nantian, he looked at the White Tiger Country Lord blankly, and then looked at the half-kneeling on the ground, with a few more sword marks on his chest, and laughed miserably.

"Is it really enough?"

"Rebel, what else do you want. "The Lord of the White Tiger Country threw Situ Nantian on the ground, and he was reluctant to do it at the beginning, just because if he killed Bai Shuangluo by himself, then Situ Nantian would hate him forever.

But he didn't expect that Situ Nantian would be so crazy, the way of the sword into the demon, the killing intent into the original intent, seriously injured Prince Lie, if he didn't make a move, Prince Lie was afraid that he would fall on the spot.

"How can I do anything?"

Situ Nantian lowered his head and said in a daze, he is the Great Prince of the White Tiger, and he was once one of the best sons of the White Tiger Dynasty, but it is precisely because he is the Great Prince of the White Tiger that his wife is separated today.

With a sad smile, Situ Nantian staggered to the side of Bai Shuangluo, half knelt on the edge of the corpse, and touched Bai Shuangluo's body with trembling fingers, but he didn't dare to really fall for fear of soiling the woman's body.

He looked up at Bai Mengxi, who was crying on the edge of the corpse, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and squirmed, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry ......"

He finally got the words he was about to say.

But Bai Mengxi raised his head, and there was still hatred in his pupils densely covered with cold water.

This hatred was like a needle piercing Situ Nantian's heart.

"Mengxi, you have to live, live well for your mother......"

Situ Nantian suddenly smiled.

I don't know why, Bai Mengxi felt that the smile of the man in front of her made her feel like she wanted to cry but couldn't.

Sou!

Situ Nantian's palm stretched out, and the purple fairy sword that fell from the white frost fell into the palm of his hand, and the fairy sword that had lost its owner had already dimmed, like a mortal sword.

With the sword body in his hand, Situ Nantian raised his head again and glanced at Bai Mengxi reluctantly, tender, kind, and with that trace of love.

This is my daughter, how can I die here......

At that moment, he clenched the fairy sword in his hand, turned around suddenly, and glanced at the White Tiger Lord standing in the sky, the fairy sword in his hand was horizontal, and it stabbed directly into his chest, and the soul ignited at that moment.

"Nantian ......"

The White Tiger Country Lord was shocked, and his body, which was originally high, seemed to be stiffened.

The monks present, including the seriously injured Prince Lie, all looked at Situ Nantian in disbelief.

At this moment, there was silence!

Poof!

Situ Nantian's body fell beside Bai Shuangluo's body, and the Yuan Soul turned into a soul fire, and when it was extinguished, it was like a colorful cloud and mist, dissipating in the sky.

"No!"

Bai Shuangluo looked at the middle-aged man who was killing himself in front of him, and the voice choked in his throat finally trembled and spit out, since it was a shock and rapid gasp, a heart-piercing pain made the hatred in his heart shatter.

No one expected that Situ Nantian would commit suicide so decisively, even Chen Yu couldn't understand the decisiveness of cutting off his own heart, burning his soul, and disappearing into the world for eternity, but when he looked at Bai Mengxi, he seemed to remember why Situ Nantian did this

。

With the support of the White Tiger Monk, Prince Lie stood up and looked at Situ Nantian's body, Rao was such a hard-hearted person, and he inevitably felt a sadness in his heart.

But there is still work to be done at the moment.

He glanced at Bai Mengxi, struggled to support his body, and suddenly said: "Everyone, take action, kill this woman, and exterminate the Heavenly Fox Dao Sect!"

The White Tiger Monk on the side was shocked, because of Situ Nantian's death, but he didn't take any action.

"Hurry up and do it...... Never again!" Prince Lie roared.

However, the White Tiger Monk, along with the White Tiger Prince, who had been seriously injured by Situ Nantian, all looked at the White Tiger Country Lord who was slowly walking down from the Heavenly Dome, as if they were waiting for some decision.

"Brother Huang!"

Prince Lie turned his head abruptly and exhaled, he must not be soft-hearted at this moment, otherwise keeping the Heavenly Fox Dao Sect will still be a hidden danger to the White Tiger Dynasty.

"Let her go. ”

The White Tiger Country Lord said flatly, a few feet away from Situ Nantian's body, he couldn't take a single step, a little sadness flashed on his serious and decisive face, and in an instant, this powerful Zhongzhou Law Minister overhauled a lot of age.

Prince Lie pushed away the White Tiger Monk beside him, walked a few steps with difficulty, rushed to the White Tiger Lord, and said, "If you don't get rid of her today, won't everything be in vain!"

"The Emperor's Son Is Dead......"

A faint voice came, seemingly prevaricating all of Prince Lie's words.

Situ Nantian knew that he couldn't change anything, and the White Tiger Monk would definitely kill Bai Mengxi in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so he ...... He had to die, because he knew that the heart of the White Tiger Country Lord was not cold, and if he died, Bai Mengxi would definitely be left behind.

Prince Lie squeezed the Sky Divine Halberd tightly, and finally, he sighed, in front of the White Tiger Lord, he couldn't hold on.

"Take the corpse of the White Tiger Clan to the royal capital. ”

The Lord of the White Tiger Country took a step, and the rest of the White Tiger Clansmen came to the battlefield and collected the bodies of the dead clansmen.

Everything fell silent, and the White Tiger Lord took the White Tiger Monk with him.

The body was empty, Chen Yu and the little turtle stood up, Chen Yu was implicated in two Dharma Monks, if the White Tiger Lord killed Chen Yu, it would inevitably attract the Barbarian Emperor and the Star Sword.

Obviously, the White Tiger Country Lord is not far away, and the White Tiger Dynasty is involved in this cause and effect.

Looking at Xiao Suo's battlefield, the corpses of the Tianhu clan were scattered on the ground, and Chen Yu subconsciously looked at the woman who was half-kneeling on the ground.

The sound of crying gradually dissipated, Bai Mengxi Mu Na stood up, his weak body picked up Bai Shuangluo's body, walked forward step by step, and put the corpse of a Gu clan into the jade talisman.

After collecting everything, Bai Mengxi looked at Chen Yu and said firmly: "I want to go back to Heavenly Demon Fox Qishan." ”

"Good ......"

Chen Yu nodded, not holding back for a moment.

Bai Mengxi hugged Bai Shuangluo's body, glanced at Chen Yu calmly, and his body shook, as if he had cut off all the fetters in the world, and left forward.

The little turtle looked at the gloomy atmosphere on the battlefield, and suddenly said, "It's all over, where are we going?"

Looking at Bai Mengxi's back as he left firmly, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go."