In the face of this powerful blow, the gray-robed monk at this time had a deep horror in his eyes. Like a lamb to the slaughter.

Seeing that the black broadsword that had been transformed from the aura of cultivation was about to split the body of the gray-robed monk. And Shiraishi's voice also sounded abruptly at this moment.

This sound was like condensing the power of the sky, and when it reverberated like thunder, it made these monks hear it, and there was a roaring echo in their ears, and in this roaring echo. They saw Bai Shi's palm suddenly wave, and with this swing, a golden streamer transformed by the power of cultivation suddenly rushed out and surged on the black broadsword.

"Bang!"

Almost at the moment when this golden streamer hit this black broadsword, the earth-shattering explosion sound also echoed like thunder at this moment. And in the midst of this explosion, you can see bursts of impact fluctuations of cultivation, spreading out in all directions. There was a humming roar, like a muffled thunder that was echoing.

And under the shock wave of this force, the monks around here, when they sensed it one by one, their expressions changed. Because when the shock wave of this force touched their bodies, they felt that a strong resistance force also struck. And under this strong resistance, their bodies are as if they are bound, and they cannot break free.

But even so, at this time, everyone could clearly see that the strange monk in the air, under this strong impact, took a step back, and the expression on his face suddenly turned into a rich solemnity at this moment.

And here in Baishi, it is motionless at this time. It wasn't until after a solemn pause on the strange monk's expression that his footsteps suddenly stepped forward, as if with the help of the power of the rebound in the void. As a result, Bai Shi's body jumped into the air in an instant, his eyes focused on this strange monk, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of capital does a person like you who doesn't care about the life and death of his own disciple have to be someone else's uncle?"

Shiraishi's words seemed extremely flat, but this flat tone, after people sounded, there was a kind of deterrence from the depths of their hearts, even under this deterrence. The strangely dressed monk, at this moment, his eyes also appeared with an incredible color. Obviously, at this time, he was wondering why Shiraishi was able to withstand the blow he had just made.

"If I don't want to be someone else's uncle, what does it have to do with you?" the strange monk struggled to suppress the shock in his heart. The solemnity on his face had quickly become indifferent after a moment, and this indifference made people look as if he didn't care about anything.

And in fact, in front of so many monks. Indeed, he should have suppressed the fear in his heart. Even in the face of the enemy, he must do so. Otherwise, in terms of momentum, he would have lost to the other party. Such a battle has not yet begun. The winner is already known. But even so, at this time, the tone of this strange monk was no longer as intimidating as before. It's plain and mild, obviously. For the white stone in front of him, there was already a hidden fear in his heart.

Hear the words. Bai Shi smiled slightly, but there was an extreme cunning in that smile, and it seemed to carry another kind of sarcasm, and he wrote: "Whether you can be someone else's uncle or not, of course, is none of my business." But...... The gray robe is already a person in my mining village, and he is no longer your nephew. So, you don't have the right to kill him. ”

"Joke!" In the face of Bai Shi's words, the strange monk suddenly sighed and said, "Can I kill him? Do you think that even if you have a large number of people, you can really compete with so many of our monks?" the monk said to the fullest, his eyes showing confidence.

In fact, Shiraishi at this time was just patient. He agreed with the words that Ye Qiu had sent out with the power of his mind before. Yes, these people are all subordinates of the Ancestor of the Barbarian Mountain, and they have some connections with the monks who were stationed at the entrance of the Sixth Heaven Passage before. At this moment, if you do something with these, it does seem a little inappropriate. If it were Baishi before, I am afraid that he would have already made a move before, and he would not have talked so much to him.

But at this moment, Shiraishi had to endure it, he didn't want to continue fighting, and he didn't want these monks to see the fight. Because he had promised the monks that he would give them a stable home. So he didn't want to go to war, of course, in some cases of necessity, he had to fight. So Bai Shi smiled slightly and said, "I don't want to fight with you, and you don't want to force me to fight! At this time, I should have seen too much blood, and I don't want to continue watching." You guys, go back. ”

"Ha Luha, little baby, you are really naïve enough to speak. Maybe it has something to do with your age, you're so young! Do you really think we're going to go? Ha Luha, this is a big joke!" Hearing this, the strange monk suddenly laughed loudly.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly, take his head and go to the ancestor! As for those traitors, bring them all back and let the ancestor fall. When the strange monk's laughter fell, beside him, a monk in a white robe slowly stepped into the void and said in a deep voice.

After his words fell, the sword he held tightly in his hand emitted a shuttling cultivation breath, and when Bai Shi sensed it, he immediately knew that he was a quasi-immortal monk. But even if he was a quasi-immortal monk, there was not the slightest deterrent effect on Baishi at this time.

On the contrary, those monks who had cultivated to a low weakness, at this time, when they sensed the spread of this cultivation aura, they also felt a strong and powerful resistance, which made their breathing appear rapid again.

Shiraishi's gaze didn't move to the monk. In his opinion, the monk of the other party's quasi-immortal seemed to be not qualified to say anything to him at all. Therefore, his gaze had been condensed on this True Immortal Cultivator's body, and he smiled slightly, and at the same time that smile flashed, it seemed to be a little calm. The power of the mind was also subconsciously emitted in his mind, and even at the moment when the power of the mind was released, it suddenly turned into a breath of cultivation, gathered in front of him, and turned into a golden defensive circle, translucent.

This defensive ring was used by the white stone to isolate the cultivation aura emitted by the quasi-immortal monk. The moment this defensive circle appeared, the quasi-immortal monk's expression suddenly became solemn, because he clearly felt that there was a strong resistance at this moment, resisting his palm, and even under this resistance, there was a faint tremor in his palm.

"Before you even appeared, you let out a deep sigh. The voice is a kind of supernatural power...... And your speed can also enter my eyes. But I really don't want to fight you. Please believe that it is not that I, Baishi, am afraid of you, but that the monks in my mining village have some intersections with you. I'm sure you know very well why the Barbarian Mountain Ancestor hasn't killed me for so long. I can even tell you with certainty that he has sent many monks before you...... But ......" Shiraishi said this, and suddenly there was silence for a moment, as if in silence.

After a moment, he sighed lightly and said, "I don't think I need to continue, you should know what happened to them." After Bai Shi finished speaking, there seemed to be a hint of regret in his eyes.

Hearing this, the strangely dressed monk suddenly showed a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, before that, he sensed the power of Baishi's cultivation, although it was said that Baishi's cultivation power was quite strong. But in the face of so many immortal stage monks, I'm afraid he won't be able to cope with it. At this point, this strangely dressed monk has enough confidence in his heart.

So this person suddenly took a step forward, and after this step was taken, there was a sudden roaring sound in the sky, and there was a fluctuation of strength, which spread out to the surroundings: "Since this is the case, then let's fight!"

"It's you, force me to fight!" (To be continued......)