The pressure is so terrifying.
If Cheng Zizai hadn't protected everyone in the camp, most of them would have fainted under the pressure of Demon King Bai Tuo.
"National Master, please." Bai Tuo stood with his hands behind his back, and after closing his words, the flying sword turned into a rainbow, and the cold sword energy went straight towards the old man's face.
Cheng Zizai snorted coldly and slapped it away with his palm, stirring up the wind and snow in the surrounding sky. It turned into a huge palm and slammed into the flying sword.
The two of them took action whenever they disagreed.
Fighting from the top of the camp to the middle of the sky, charging left and right, until the sky and the earth changed color, the snow stagnated and the wind stopped.
In the camp, the magical beast Earth Dragon came back again, and then drilled a terrifying hole out of the earth. It suddenly appeared and let out a ferocious roar, which scared the shit out of the nobles who had never seen such a crazy scene.
"Help, help me!!——"
"Don't come over, don't come over!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!——"
The earth dragon pushed across the camp, causing countless casualties.
Chang Le rushed out of the camp, the ground under his feet was still shaking like an earthquake.
"Protect Your Highness the Princess!!" The leader of the Yulin Army led his troops to cover up the attack. Changle's long hair was disheveled. After a closer look, the camp was wailing and bonfires were raging, setting a large number of tents on fire and burning wildly in the severe winter in the north.
The fire was bright and shrill, and the shouts were endless.
In the chaotic camp, black-clad and masked assassins rushed towards them.
Changle's face turned pale, and his whole body felt cold for a while.
"Princess, let's go!!" Two of the personal guards dragged Chang Le away and ran away. The others looked at each other with determination in their eyes, drew their swords resolutely, and rushed towards the assassins with shouts.
"The evil beast shall die!!"
With a roar from the ground, the puppet master Zhou Ze was filled with murderous intent and soared into the sky. The fingers of his hands were like eagle claws. The puppet silk threads came out and bound the head of the terrifying monster. Then he pulled hard and pulled its twisted and squirming body. A large piece was pulled out from the earth and smashed to the ground, crushing the entire tent.
Over there, Bai Ze grabbed Mo Yu, and he had already sensed a cold murderous aura approaching rapidly.
Miss Ruan had already put on her clothes. Fortunately, Bai Ze knew some sense of propriety and didn't play too many tricks.
Otherwise, how could she still have the energy to deal with this chaotic situation at this moment?
"Do me a favor." Bai Ze suddenly said with his bright red eyes staring at a certain place outside the camp.
"Oh, you don't need to tell me, I also know what's appropriate." Miss Ruan snorted, "You can only show off your ability on me. Now that the emperor is killing me, why are you afraid?"
"No." Bai Ze said, "Help me save the life of the Princess of Wei. She is the main palace I chose for Jiang Wei, and she cannot die here."
"Are you serious?" Miss Ruan's face darkened, "With your cultivation level, you want to challenge a Heavenly Master sword cultivator to a duel? You are looking for death..."
"Whether you are seeking death or not, you will know after you try it." Bai Ze looked back at Miss Ruan, smiled, and with the long sword in his hand unsheathed, he continued: "Hong Luan, although I think the life of the little princess of Wei Kingdom is quite valuable. Yes, but you are my woman, and I value your life even more."
Hong Luan was stunned for a moment and asked him: "Are you Bai Ze or someone else?"
"Who knows." After Bai Ze finished speaking, he rose up and slashed out with his sword. His awe-inspiring sword energy tore the tent apart, like a tiger descending from the mountain, slashing at the armored swordsman.
At the moment of tent four, the woman was no longer behind the young man.
The awe-inspiring sword energy struck Zhao Jia ferociously, but the armored swordsman had no intention of evading, and he didn't even take out the ancient sword in his hand. He just slapped it with his hand, and the practicing sword energy exploded into pieces, scattering invisible.
Bai Ze concentrated and narrowed his eyes.
The difference between the peak of the Four Realms and the first entry into the Four Realms.
"Young Master, please lend me the head on your neck." Zhao Jia said in a deep voice. He drew his sword with his backhand, threw away the scabbard in his hand, and ran in the snow. Killing intent flowed through his body like a tide, and he locked on Bai Ze. body shape.
"Just you," Bai Ze mocked, "are you worthy?"
Zhao Jia came to cover up the killing, the ancient sword in his hand was full of killing intent, and even the air around him became stagnant.
Bai Ze stood with his sword in hand, the red light in his eyes becoming more ferocious.
Zhao Jia arrived instantly.
In the eyes of the armored swordsman
, Bai Ze is already a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
Zhao Jia drew his sword, the ancient sword in his hand was full of sword energy, and he was about to kill Bai Zexiao directly.
"call……"
Bai Ze breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he saw the sword coming, he showed a cruel smile.
Zhao Jia felt that a blazing bright light suddenly appeared in front of him in the deep depths. The bright light was like the brilliance of the sun and the moon. Just one encounter made him burst into tears. His eyes lost focus and everything he could see instantly turned into a strange darkness.
What also erupted at the same time was the terrifying high temperature that melted the ground.
The young man in the big cloak grinned ferociously in the lava, raised his sword in his hand, and slowly said four words: "Four of Swords, Emperor Yan."
The iron armor on the armored swordsman melted instantly, and ferocious molten iron flowed down the rough man's head, face, and limbs, like a twisted and broken dream.
"boom!!--"
The sword intent soared into the sky.
The sword energy intertwined vertically and horizontally.
Dongying was reduced to a sea of fire.
Zhao Jia retreated violently, and was struck by a terrifying sword wound on his chest with visible bones. His flesh and blood were scorched and rolled, and the blazing sword energy rushed into his meridians.
The rugged swordsman spat out a mouthful of black blood, leaned on his sword and knelt on the ground, but he laughed and said: "No wonder the young master said you are extremely cunning and taught me to be more careful... Ahem, you deliberately showed weakness just for this reason. A sword, right? It's a pity... you couldn't kill me."
So, it's my turn to kill you.
…
In Mang Mountain.
The moment the incident occurred in the camp, the Nine Kings had already sensed it.
"Demon King..." The Nine Kings looked ugly, and their noble figures rose from the ground, rushing up the mountain in an instant and arriving in front of Jiang Yin.
At that time, Jiang Yin just slashed the horse under his crotch with his sword, and his face was covered with blood. When he saw the nine kings coming, he said with great joy: "Uncle Wang, hurry up, catch that damn white deer!"
"Prince, something happened in the camp." The Nine Kings grabbed Jiang Yin's arm and went down the mountain directly. "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Follow me out of the mountain."
"No, Uncle Wang!!" Jiang Yin was still struggling, but seeing that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, he could only shout to Liu Qing: "Liu Qing, catch that white deer, I will be rewarded! Otherwise, come and see me." I!!"
"Yes." Liu Qing could only continue to chase.
"Leave twenty people to round up the auspicious beasts, and the rest will follow me out of the mountain!" The voice of the nine kings spread throughout the mountain.
"Got the order!"
Those descendants of the nobles and civil servants in the temple were not stupid. They heard the implication in the words of the Nine Kings and returned to their horses and left. As a result, the number of people who went to capture the auspicious beast with Liu Qing, excluding the followers, was less than ten in total.
"These damn wallflowers." Liu Qing cursed in his heart and whipped the horse fiercely under his crotch. The horse went crazy from the pain and almost threw Liu Qing out.
"Useless thing!" Liu Qing was furious, stepped on the horse, flew out, and the sword on his waist was unsheathed.
The feminine young man stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the auspicious beast with his sword at great speed.
Poor horse, Liu Qing stepped on it so hard that its spine was broken, and it collapsed on the snow. It started twitching, bleeding from all its orifices, whining and dying.
"Nine Kings... Hehe, if you want to go out, have you ever asked me?" Liu Qing thought to himself, "How much price did I pay to invite the Yin Shen, how can you just leave at your own word? Hehe, Bai Ze... Changle, no one can escape! I want to see how you will explain these two people who died at the feet of Hao Jing? The great Zhou Dynasty fell apart in just a moment!!"
In the midst of his thoughts, the white deer had already disappeared.
Liu Qing's face darkened, and she increased her sword speed again.
Since it is Xiangrui, don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.
Hehe, an auspicious beast descended from the sky, but if this auspicious beast was tortured to death, would God still protect the Great Zhou?
The mountains trembled, and the snow on the mountains flowed like a tidal wave, blocking all the other people chasing the white deer. The unlucky ones were directly washed down the mountain by the snow flow, and they were thrown to pieces, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Liu Qing's face suddenly became ugly.
The sword's power was powerful, sweeping across the mountains.
A very ominous premonition suddenly occurred in the heart of the feminine young master.
Turning around the top of the mountain, the figure of the white deer suddenly came into view.
Liu Qing's pupils shrank.
I saw the snow-white auspicious beast, rubbing its head affectionately against a person whose figure was shrouded in the shadow of a tree, wagging its tail and making a happy "chirp" sound.
"Haha, Brother Deer, I'm sorry to bother you." The man in the shadow smiled and reached out to pat the white deer's antlers. "Go and play for a while. I'll go look for you after I finish dealing with my men."
"Choo Choo Choo!"
The white deer spread its hooves happily and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qing's face was ashen and his expression was ferocious. He shouted word by word: "Bai Ze?!"
"Haha, junior brother, farewell to Kunlun Secret Realm. We haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Bai Ze walked out from the shadow of the tree, dressed in white, spreading his hands, smiling and looking at the feminine young man on the flying sword.
But in those dark eyes, there was no joy of meeting again after a long absence.
Instead, it was filled with murderous intent.
"Are you... a human or a ghost?!" Liu Qing shouted, "How is this possible... Even if you are proficient in the art of clones, the blood on the sword will not lie... Zhao Jia has confirmed that you are In the camp at the foot of the mountain, how could the real body appear here!"
"Junior brother, it's useless to talk more." Bai Ze stepped forward, and the snow under his feet made a crunching sound, like the whisper of death, "During the Mountain Gate Conference, you instigated Zhao Weiyuan to trip me up, I won't You care about it. Longhai County, you planned to blame Zhao Weiyuan's death on me, but I didn't say anything. Later, you almost killed Su Wen, but I still endured it."
Liu Qing's face turned ugly.
"Haha, you still dare to provoke senior brother in the Kunlun Secret Realm." The smile on Bai Ze's face became even brighter and he said, "Tell me, junior brother, do you deserve to die?"
"Senior brother, junior brother was confused for a moment." Liu Qing forced a smile, "This is all Jiang Yin's idea! Junior brother knows that senior brother and the third prince have a close relationship... As long as senior brother is willing to let junior brother go, junior brother will abandon the secret and turn to the light..."
"Are the remnants of the Demon Sect worthy of being said to have given up the darkness and turned to the light?" The smile on Bai Ze's face subsided, he stretched out his hand and said softly: "The first day of the new year."
The psychic flying sword flew out the chess pieces happily.
"" The young man in white continued to call, "Hui Shuo, White Whale."
Four flying swords surrounded Bai Ze, making clear sword sounds.
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