Looking at the cloudless sky, everyone was stunned. The Golden Sword Venerable Qiao Bever, the patriarch of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, Yan Huahong, and many hidden witch gods and hidden half-witch gods all disappeared, making people feel as if everything that happened before was just an unreal dream.

But the broken peaks at the foot of the mountain, the broken peaks everywhere, and the faint stinging pain still brought by the eyes all indicate that the previous battle was real. It's just a diversion of the battlefield.

"Where did they go?" asked Sisi a little distracted.

Zhang Baijian shook his head slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face turned cold, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see a light and shadow on the mountain in the distance, and quickly swept over, and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Baijian.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhang Baijian snorted coldly, flexed his fingers, and then clicked out.

A sharp sword light surrounded Zhang Baijian's fingertips, that light and shadow had obviously seen Zhang Baijian's strength before, and now seeing Zhang Baijian pointing at him so terrifyingly, his body was slightly stunned. At this moment, Sisi, who had been floating beside him, waved his palm and slapped it, and a strong spiritual impact swept away. The unique attack method made the light and shadow not check for a while, and was hit fiercely.

Boom!

The violent spiritual power impact dispersed all the surrounding air, and Sisi retreated and floated away under the strong anti-shock force, and the light and shadow also revealed his true face. It was Venerable Miluo who had presided over the selection of the Yang Soul quota before.

"Humph!"

Zhang Baijian's eyes were cold, his heart moved, and his whole body tensed. Critical Gems are turned on to the extent of fifty times the Critical Hit. The momentum of the whole body is rising all the way. True element oscillations even lead to spatial instability.

"How. Do you want to fish in troubled waters?" Zhang Baijian looked at Venerable Miluo with gloomy eyes, and a trace of murderous intent penetrated towards Venerable Miluo. It's just a half-witch god, Venerable Miluo, although he has the title of the Venerable of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, he doesn't have the courage that a real witch god should have. Facing Zhang Baidao's momentum oppression, his eyes froze slightly.

The previous battle between Zhang Baijian and Yan Wei also had an extremely powerful shock to him. His realm is higher than Yan Wei, but in terms of actual combat ability, he is even worse than Yan Wei. So. After the previous battle, Zhang Baijian, who has reached a higher level of strength, is very likely to have the ability to kill him. What's more, beside Zhang Baijian, there was still a Sisi that he couldn't see through.

If you think too much, you will have more scruples, and if you have too many scruples, you will lose three points first.

"What did Zhang Baijian Senior Nephew say, how could I be that kind of despicable villain? It's just that now that the chaos of the Barbarian Witch Tribe is coming, I just want to protect you nearby!"

Venerable Miluo smiled, and immediately glanced at Zhang Baijian kindly. His eyes flashed: "If my nephew goes back with me, I promise that my nephew will not be hurt by half a hair in the chaos!"

"Hehe, you better take care of yourself!" Zhang Baijian just sneered. He could guess a few points about Venerable Miluo's intentions. Although Zhang Baijian is not the leader of this chaos, he is also the fuse. What's more, for the Barbarian Witch Water Department, Zhang Baijian is also of great value. Mastering Zhang Baijian is undoubtedly equivalent to holding a talisman.

When Venerable Miluo heard this, his face changed slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "Why don't you think about it again, you must know that you and Dugu Yan fell out, and Yan Wei also died in your hands in disguise." There is also Yan Bizhu, the peak master of Lingzhu Peak, who also died because of you. The entire barbarian witch tribe has no place for you anymore. If you go with me, I will ensure that you are safe in the Barbarian Witch Tribe. ”

"Tsk, this kind of big talk is also up to you. I think in their eyes, there should be no difference between a god and a supreme peak half-witch god!" Zhang Baijian said with a smile.

The corners of Venerable Miluo's mouth twitched slightly, and then he stared at Sisi with vigilant eyes, his originally tense body slowly relaxed, and his voice said with a slight dryness: "There is indeed no difference! However, there are not many people who can figure it out like me." ”

Zhang Baijian smiled slightly, just looked at Venerable Miluo with playful eyes, and said with a smile: "You want to use me as a bargaining chip to get a glimmer of life in the chaos." But why do you use me as a bargaining chip? If you want to be a chess player, you are not even qualified to be a chess piece. The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper, and it is people like you who are talking about it. ”

Venerable Miluo, who heard Zhang Baijian's words, was originally full of anger, but finally let out a long sigh, and a trace of struggle and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The gaze that had been constantly circling towards Zhang Baijian's side suddenly condensed and became very dignified.

Feeling the surrounding atmosphere, Venerable Miluo smiled slightly: "Senior nephew, if you can get out of Pengzhou alive, I hope that the past grievances between you and me can be written off!" When he said this, Venerable Miluo's tone was full of sincerity. But then he laughed wildly: "But I don't think you'll get out alive!"

After saying that, Venerable Miluo flew up to the clouds, but he didn't leave, just watched from the wall.

Zhang Baijian looked at the crowd slowly surrounding him, his face expressionless. He took a deep look at Venerable Mira, who was hiding in the clouds. Miluo is jealous of him, why is he not afraid of Miluo?

Although this Miluo is a despicable villain, he is very scheming, and he knows how to be more measured, such a person either does not want to provoke, and once provoked, he must be completely killed as quickly as possible.

"Zhang Baidao, you have violated many prohibitions of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, come with us now!"

The low cheers came from the ten directions of Qinghu Peak and even the entire Barbarian Wu Tribe, and on the land of Pengzhou, a large number of disciples and disciples followed suit. Some people have other scheming, and more people just follow the trend indiscriminately for unknown reasons.

For a while, the sound of shouting and cheering came like thunder, echoing in the sky.

More barbarian witch disciples looked at the scene in front of them in a slight panic. These outer disciples or civilian disciples of the barbarian witches have not yet realized what is happening.

Thundered!

In the distance, a black iron cloud came from the wind, and I saw a huge torrent of steel mixed with a terrifying and ferocious aura, rolling and sweeping.

That's the Troll Guard.

"Kill Zhang Baijian!

The troll guards surrounded the entire Qinghu Peak. Then rode a black monstrous beast. Run halfway up the mountain. After that, he raised the coiled dragon halberd in his hand and roared in unison, and at this moment the sky was going to be broken by their voices.

Bang la la!

As the momentum of the troll guards unfolded, as their roars came, the rolling rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain, and the momentum became even more immense, intimidating the crowd.

There are many barbarian witch disciples who don't understand. Under such a prestige, he finally gritted his teeth, and then there was only one cry all over the mountains.

"Kill Zhang Baijian!

"Kill Zhang Baijian!

Hidden in the shadows, with a little brain, the person who understood the cause of the incident sighed slightly. In the current situation, in order to grasp the last safe straw, Zhang Baijian was either killed or imprisoned, and what awaited him was only death after all.

In such a situation. Zhang Baijian will never have any more life.

Instead of being the enemy of the masses, it is better to follow the crowd.

With such a mentality. More people joined the roar.

Zhang Baijian stood on the top of the peak, raising his eyes to look at the crowd of people who gathered around Ulala. At a glance, the world is full of enemies.

The momentum exuded by everyone was high and low, but when the momentum of all of them converged in one place, the huge pressure formed made Zhang Baijian's face change slightly.

A long sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Baijian's hand.

After seeing Qiao Yijia and Chu Dongming use swords, Zhang Baijian suddenly figured out many questions. If you want to find out your own true swordsmanship and swordsmanship, the swordsmanship that you have been using, even if it is the Heavenly Mandate Swordsmanship, has not gotten rid of the shadow of his predecessors, and there is nothing that truly belongs to him.

Then use this human head all over the sky to wash your sword blade with blood, so that it can truly bloom with its own brilliance.

A brilliant sword light, under Zhang Baijian's best efforts, swung out wildly.

The sword was directed, and the human head fell in pieces like cutting wheat. And the true yuan in Zhang Baidao's body was also suddenly emptied in this blow.

"North Sea Long Whale Gong!"

Suddenly, the whole peak began to become desolate.

With one breath, Zhang Baijian emptied all the spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles, and the spiritual energy in Zhang Baijian's body was also completely replenished, and it was stored nearly ten times more than ten times the amount of dantian qi stored in the sea, which was far away, circulating in the body's meridian network. The five external qi veins were fully opened, like five bands of light flying on the top of Zhang Baijian's head, which was extremely domineering. Two of them, one red and one water, attract the purest water and fire aura between heaven and earth.

Two more sword lights slashed out one after another, and the majestic sword light pierced the sky, sweeping away the figures that flew over one by one. The sky was covered with black spots, and it became transparent and bright in an instant.

"Kill!"

With a stomp of his feet, Zhang Baijian's whole person rose from the ground like a cannonball. The long sword in his hand slowly evolved all the sword intent he knew, slashing out one by one.

In just a dozen breaths, on the peak of Qinghu Peak, corpses were all over the field and rivers of blood.

"Destiny is one!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Baijian erupted into a fierce thunder whirlwind, like a tornado, a touch of sword light, taking advantage of the situation. As the thunder rose, the sword light turned into a thunder dragon wrapped in a cloud of fire, and rushed towards the dense enemy.

The thunder dragon, which was all composed of thunder swords, spread its wings and soared, and a large number of barbarian witch disciples fell from the sky under the attack of thunder. But more people had already flocked to Zhang Baidao's side, and the fierce attacks were coming in waves, gushing endlessly.

Zhang Baijian's whole person had turned into a rolling thunder fireball at this time, and wherever he went, he would leave a scorched corpse behind.

The continuous thunder impact, Zhenyuan swayed out like he didn't want money, and the entire sky became shattered. If you look at it from a distance, the entire Qinghu Peak is like turning into a burning flame mountain.

The sound of the rumbling energy shattering and shattering came continuously.

After experiencing the initial indiscriminate siege, these disciples of barbarian witches still showed their qualities as disciples of a great sect. Ten, hundred, and thousands gathered into a formation, condensing the strength of everyone, resisting Zhang Baijian's attack on the one hand, and launching a sharp attack on Zhang Baijian on the other.

The entire range of Qinghu Peak seemed to have become barren in an instant. Under Zhang Baidao's Beihai Long Whale Gong and the divine body, all the spiritual energy was absorbed into the body without restraint, replenishing the huge consumption of true yuan in the body. (To be continued.) )