Quicksand Sect, Shaluan Temple.

With a faint smile on his face, Bai Rumo was in retreat. He was in a pretty good mood at this time. Because with his current cultivation speed, it won't take him a hundred years. Perhaps, in only seventy years, you can step into the Yuanying!

Suddenly, Bai Rumo's face changed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. He raised his head, and his eyes were full of murder. Looking at the roof of the Shaluan Palace, Bai Rumo covered his chest with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and opened his mouth to shout: "Who is it, who killed my son?!"

"Ah......h

A terrifying aura erupted from Bai Rumo's body. Shaluan Hall couldn't stand such a fierce pressure, and several dragon pillars in it collapsed.

Bai Rumo put his finger in front of his eyes and wiped it vigorously. A drop of blood ran down his eyelid. However, he also saw the scene where his own son was killed before.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Chaos Sword Sect!Li Mucheng!Good, good, very good!hahaha......"

Bai Rumo was draped in a cloak, looking like he was crazy, "Dare to kill my son, I will destroy your nine clans!"

With that, a flash of inspiration flashed around Bai Rumo's body, and he disappeared in place. At the same time, the entire Quicksand Sect disciples all received an order. They did not dare to slack off, and quickly assembled. But in everyone's eyes, there is a touch of incredible.

"Assemble all of you, and follow me to slaughter...... Chaos Sword Sect! Take that Yan Lingnan's head and pay tribute to my son's soul!"

Bai Rumo's figure appeared in the open space of the Quicksand Sect, he looked at the tens of thousands of disciples below, stretched out his hand and pinched it, and suddenly, the yellow-robed deacon who was shrinking in the corner was dragged out by him.

It was as if an invisible hand was stuck in the throat of the yellow-robed deacon. His face flushed, struggling to break free of control. But how could Bai Rumo give him a chance?

"Part of the reason for my son's death is because of your false positives. So, go and stay with me. ”

A cold glint flashed in Bai Rumo's eyes, and his fingers were suddenly forced. Just listening to the click, the yellow-robed deacon no longer had any breath. A domineering force appeared and smashed the golden pill of the yellow-robed deacon.

"Let me go...... The next one is Yan Lingnan and the kid named Li Mucheng......"

Bai Rumo looked around at the disciples below coldly, "If anyone dares to disobey the order, he will be the end." ”

He pointed to the yellow-robed deacon who was already gone, and said lightly. The domineering coercion enveloped the audience. Under this silent atmosphere, tens of thousands of disciples below were silent, and they could hear the needles dropping.

......

"Bai Shan, Bai Han?" Yan Lingnan's eyes flashed with a fine light, "You two, stop me!"

Yan Lingnan is a great power in the Tribulation Period, and Bai Shan and Bai Han are only in the Void Period, how can they resist it? I saw Yan Lingnan's big hand slap, and the two of them were directly slapped on the ground.

"Head of the goose, the two of us respect you as the head of a faction, and call you the head of the house. If you stop me, I swear, the entire Chaos Sword Sect will be buried for your stupidity!"

"Li Mucheng is my disciple, and Bai Yuchen bullied others and killed two of our disciples. This revenge has to be avenged. And this disciple, I am in Baoding today!"

I don't know what stimulated her, Yan Lingnan, who was still hesitant before, had already made up her mind at this time and did everything to save Li Mucheng's life.

"In that case, let's do it!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Shan and Bai Han's eyes, "Although our cultivation is not as good as yours, we can pull you off the horse if we fight to the death!"

With that, the two of them flipped their hands. Above their heads, the aura gathered. In an instant, a spiritual power mudra was condensed. The handprints are huge, about the size of ten people. With a shocking momentum, this handprint grabbed towards Yanlingnan.

"If you don't stop, you two don't have to go back. ”

Yan Lingnan said lightly. He looked at the speeding upheaval seal without the slightest panic. With a wave of his big hand, a ray of light shot out, and the handprint was self-defeating.

This is the difference between the void period and the tribulation period. Although Yan Lingnan's strength is only in the early stage of the tribulation, the difference is obvious. Moreover, the white mountain and the white han, one is in the early stage of the cave void, and the other is in the middle stage of the cave void.

There is not even a hole in the late stage, how to fight? How to fight with the great power of the catastrophe period?

"Poof......

Bai Shan and Bai Han vomited blood at the same time and retreated. This blow is already the strongest blow of the two of them combined. If it is placed on the cultivator of the late stage of the cave void, this blow will definitely die. However, the gap between the catastrophe and the void is so big.

But the two seemed unwilling. The hands unsealed, and a stream of green light flowed out, converging on the top of the two people's heads, and gradually, condensed into three green petals.

"Sanhua will be at the top?"

Seeing this scene, Yan Lingnan's expression was also much more solemn.

As soon as the three flowers came out, the temperament of Bai Shan and Bai Han suddenly changed. The weird and majestic atmosphere is all in one, like the angry eyes of King Kong above the nine heavens, judging this Chaos Sword Sect.

Suddenly, Yan Lingnan's black hair danced wildly, and her hands were open to arms. Between the flow of spiritual power, the momentum of the whole person was like a dragon in an instant. Then he clasped his hands together, and a pale golden phantom appeared on his chest.

This pale golden phantom is a dragon head!

Between the hands together, the dragon's head faintly let out a dragon's roaring sound. Like a divine dragon, swallowing the sun and the moon with its mouth, strangling those who oppose me in the world! The imposing dragon head struck out, colliding with the three flowers of the white mountain and white Han!

"Boom~~"

The endless dust scattered in all directions, and the entire Chaos Sword Sect had been closed by the smoke. It's just that the blood cloud above the sky still doesn't lose its palpitating light.

"Poof......

Bai Shan Bai Han's body was thrown heavily, and blood flowed out of his mouth like tap water that didn't want money, staining his clothes red. And Yan Lingnan also took several steps back in a row before standing still. But even so, he opened his mouth and spewed out a small mouthful of blood.

Just when the battle between the three of them was fierce, Li Mucheng, who had been silent and sitting cross-legged on the side, suddenly opened his eyes. The darker and darker blood hair fluttered, casting a mysterious aura over his whole person.

"You can't live. ”

Looking at Baishan and Bai Han, Li Mucheng murmured softly, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth rippled on his face, like a peerless demon god.

His temperament is also very different from just now! That's right, it was such a short period of kung fu, Li Mucheng actually ...... Epiphany!

Zhutian is a peerless magic skill, and the epiphany he realized was the sentence in front of him.

"You can't live. ”

Sure enough, the moment the words fell, I saw a sudden explosion of thunder fall from the sky. The thunder sounded, and in an instant, the soul of Bai Han was scattered. The thunderbolt disappeared, and where Bai Han was, there was only a pile of black ashes.

"Baekhan ......"

Seeing this, Bai Shan stretched out a hand, wanting to grab Bai Han. But it was useless.

"Is it ......?"

Seeing such a scene, Yan Lingnan's eyelids suddenly jumped a few times, he looked at Jialan on the side, and muttered.

In the field, after Li Mucheng killed Bai Han in the middle of the void in this cave, he was very calm. With his eyes wandering, he looked at Bai Shan and said softly: "Don't panic, you will go down to accompany him soon." ”

"Die!"

A bloodthirsty cold glow came out of his mouth, and he roared in a low voice. In the last second, Bai Shan was still glaring angrily, but in the next second, a strange blood arrow broke out of his dantian and sank into Li Mucheng's chest.

Look at the White Mountain again, but it is dead and can't die anymore.

"Spirituality......"

Yan Lingnan turned her head and looked at Jialan for a while, and the two said incredulously. looked at Li Mucheng's gaze again, as if he was looking at a shocking demon god.

Legend has it that the magic of the demon cultivator is spiritual. In history, however, it has only appeared once. It was used by the Great Demon God thousands of years ago.

What you say will come true.

Nothing is false in your words.