It turned out that the crowd that was still chaotic, for some reason, actually quieted down, everyone began to run in one direction, and those who rolled to the ground also stood up one by one, seeing that these people were all at a loss, obviously they were also inexplicable about how they escaped death, but although they had doubts, they didn't stop under their feet, so they ran out with the flow of people, and it didn't take long for a few people to be left in the compound, except for Master Huiyun and the iron-handed scholar He Pei, there were also Guo Baiyun's big disciples Wu Dayuan and Ye Zhen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man was also a little surprised to see such a situation, and Guo Baiyun was also strange, and he didn't know what was going on.

After the man was stunned for a moment, he sneered, "It turns out that there are still masters here, and I am really distracted." Guo Baiyun, you actually left a hand, I really underestimated you. ”

Guo Baiyun felt strange in his heart, but said, "It's not too late to let you know at this moment." When they were talking, their hands were non-stop, the sword qi was still strong and powerful, and the red ball of light seemed to be a few points larger, and the distance from the ground was a few feet closer.

Guo Baiyun was very calm on the surface, but he was already quite anxious in his heart, he knew that the other party was consuming his true qi, that ball of light was not only extremely tough, but also contained extremely strong heat, if he let the ball of light get closer, his situation would be extremely disadvantageous, for the sake of now, it was to break this ball of light first.

Guo Baiyun knew that this battle was the most dangerous battle in his life, if he lost, he would definitely die, and it would also affect these friends and disciples, so he couldn't lose.

Guo Baiyun has fought hundreds of battles in his life, and has already honed his iron will and firm confidence, and his momentum is even more extraordinary.

This time is no exception, although this is no longer an ordinary swordsmanship competition, the competition between rivers and lakes, is a fighting method between monks, but in Guo Baiyun's opinion, it is all the same, at least this opponent is an old opponent, or his subordinates are defeated!

He has confidence, confidence can inspire strength, not to mention that he is not at a disadvantage in the first place, when he thinks of the dead Chang Gui, Guo Baiyun's momentum is even stronger, and his sword aura is stronger again.

Suddenly, I heard Guo Baiyun shouting, the divine light in his eyes was great, the sword qi soared, the light was great, and the red ball of light was swallowed up at once, and then I heard a cold snort from the person, in the dazzling white sword light, the red light appeared, breaking through the encirclement of the sword qi, but this blow contains Guo Baiyun's painstaking cultivation of the small Wuxiang Gong, this skill is the Taoist cultivation of the true method, the power is not trivial, the true qi and the sword qi are fused, the edge is condensed, and the momentum is unstoppable.

The other party didn't know that Guo Baiyun practiced a small Wuxiang Gong, and besides, this skill was called Wuxiang, the true qi run, and when it was issued, it was very noticeable, and once it was launched, it was very powerful, and when that person felt bad, it was already a step too late, and the sharp sword qi came to his face, and it was in front of him in an instant.

The man was taken aback, but his cultivation was not under Guo Baiyun, and his reaction was even faster, so he snorted coldly, and then the red light was sheng, and Guo Baiyun's sword qi was blocked again, but this time Guo Baiyun is sword qi fused with Xiao Wuxianggong, the power is really not to be underestimated, not to mention the sword qi, it also contains an incomparably thick true qi, just listen to "bang" With a loud bang, the red ball of light exploded, Guo Baiyun's sword qi also converged in an instant, the brilliance was gone, the momentum was greatly reduced, and the ceremonial platform under him, because it could not withstand the strong pressure generated by the monk's fighting method, also turned into a pile of wood residue with this loud sound.

The ceremonial platform collapsed, but Guo Baiyun stood in a void, the sword qi in his hand had been shortened to a length of zhang xu, uncertain, and the dazzling white brilliance was also flickering, several people present had seen it, holding a short sword of only one foot seven or eight inches above Guo Baiyun's right hand, the color was snow-white, and the whole body was crystal clear, it turned out that Guo Baiyun did not emit sword qi empty-handed, he had weapons.

After the red ball of light shattered, the sky returned to normal, and there were two more figures in the air, and the distance from Guo Baiyun was only ten feet, just above the heads of Ye Zhen and the others, Guo Baiyun's sword was empty, his eyes were like electricity, and he was looking at one of the two, although his expression was still calm, but his eyes were already revealing a cold aura that was sharper than the blade of the sword in his hand.

The two of them can stand in the void, naturally they are not weak, and their images are very weird, the person who looks at Guo Baiyun looks very young, tall and burly, dressed in red, big red robe, fluttering lightly in the wind, like a flame, but exuding a bloody breath, deep cold.

The appearance of the man in red is actually very handsome, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes flashing, faintly showing a faint red glow, making it a little more weird, gloomy atmosphere, the red-clothed man's complexion is extremely fair, especially the big hands, ten slender fingers, crystal like jade, brilliance flowing, as if containing incomparably powerful power, it seems to be able to take the lives of others at any time.

As soon as the man in red appeared, Master Huiyun and the iron-handed scholar He Pei both recognized his origin, their faces changed suddenly, and they all shouted in a low voice, "It's him! Bloody Hand Heavenly Demon Tie Haitang!" Although their voices were low, the man in red still heard it, swept his eyes down, and said with a smile, "Does anyone still remember Tie someone, good, very good." Although this person was laughing, the murderous aura in his tone was undisguised, and his eyes were extremely cold, seeing that Master Huiyun and the Iron Hand Scholar were cold all over their bodies, although they were martial arts powerhouses who had reached the innate realm, they could inevitably be frightened when facing a higher level of Tongxuan Realm monks, and they would be powerless to fight, because the gap in strength was really too big.

The red-clothed man Tie Haitang didn't care too much about Ye Zhen, and after taking a look, he smiled coldly, and the object of his ridicule was not Ye Zhen, but Chang Gui, who had died.

Ye Zhen's expression was indifferent, in Tie Haitang's opinion, this kid was scared stupid, too, such a big battle was really bluffing.

Tie Haitang looked down and said secretly, "It's strange, it's clear that someone has calmed down the chaos, but why can't I feel that person's existence." Could it be that this monk and scholar are making trouble?" he thought to himself, very confused, but the strong enemy was in front of him and he couldn't let him think too much, so he whispered a word to the person next to him, the voice was very low, and outsiders could not hear it.

Appearing with Tie Haitang was a red-clothed monk, tall and thin, with a sallow complexion, an indifferent expression, an expressionless face, a pair of eyes that seemed to be closed, as if he didn't care about what was happening around him, looking like a statue, lifeless, or lifeless.

The red-clothed monk is not only a special image, but even more bizarre is his dress, a red dress is not bright, a little dull, compared with the red clothes of the iron begonia, his monk's clothes are less brilliant, there is a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, flashing silver-gray brilliance, very dazzling.

Each bead of the rosary is the size of a fist, and if you look closely, you will be amazed, these beads are unusual, they are skeletons, silver skeletons! What monk would carry such Buddhist beads, is this still a Buddhist bead?

Besides, this monk stood silently, even the red monk's robe did not move at all, as if there was no wind around his body, and it was extremely calm.

This red-clothed monk is not simple!

Before Tie Haitang didn't show up, Ye Zhen already knew that there were two people coming, and he felt the breath of Tie Haitang very clearly, and the breath of this wood-like red-clothed monk was very hidden, if there was none, he had to be very careful to feel it, because he wanted to hide his strength, Ye Zhen didn't dare to use his divine thoughts, for fear of arousing the other party's vigilance, now what he has to do is to wait for the opportunity to avenge the master, to hit with one blow, he can't give Tie Haitang a chance to live, this is the first time that Ye Zhen has used his mind to kill a person like this, he has a heart of killing, and locked Tie Haitang to death！

Tie Haitang didn't know that the real killing star was at his feet, he knew that there was a master hidden nearby, but he never connected that person with Ye Zhen, he hoped that the red-clothed monk would find out that person, and he had great confidence in this monk.

After Tie Haitang whispered to the red-clothed monk, Ye Zhen immediately noticed a divine thought sweeping over him, this divine thought was extremely powerful, this was not Tie Haitang's divine thought, but the red-clothed monk.

Ye Zhen was secretly surprised, from the strength of his divine thoughts, he could judge the cultivation of this red-clothed monk, who was already at the peak of the Xuan Realm, one level higher than him, and was really a tricky opponent.

Because he had already introduced his true qi into the sea vein, even if the other party's divine thoughts were strong, he could only find that he was at most a Qi refining realm cultivator, so the other party, like Tie Haitang, didn't take Ye Zhen to heart, and his divine thoughts swept away, and in the same way, Master Huiyun and the iron-handed scholar He Pei also noticed that divine thoughts, and their faces couldn't help but change again, but they were helpless, they could only let the other party look at it like this, and check it at will, that feeling was naturally very uncomfortable, of course, it was also a kind of humiliation, and it was the bullying of the strong against the weak.

The red-clothed monk didn't notice anything unusual, his eyes that seemed to be closed were slightly open, his gaze flashed, and he was very sharp, but soon he retracted his divine light and whispered to Tie Haitang.

Tie Haitang was a little surprised, but he knew the cultivation of the red-clothed monk very well, even if he had doubts, he didn't dare to say anything, so he said respectfully, "Thank you, senior brother." This time, his voice was not small, whether it was Guo Baiyun or Huiyun, He Pei, and Ye Zhen heard it.

When everyone heard this, they all secretly said, "It turns out that this monk is his senior brother." Ye Zhen wasn't much surprised, but Guo Baiyun, Huiyun, and the iron-handed scholar He Peike thought too much.

They all know that Tie Haitang's master is a blood god known as a generation of demons, who used to be invincible in the rivers and lakes, and his unique evil blood handprints and heart burning blades have made countless masters lose their lives.

The Blood God Son did many injustices and finally died under the siege of the masters of the five major sects, but the Blood God Son died, and his apprentice Tie Haitang was even more powerful, it was really better than the blue, not only was the martial arts better than the master, but the means of action were even more ruthless than his master, ruthless, and ruthless.