Refining Heaven and Earth

The battle was very fierce from the beginning, Fang Bai entered the crowd with a long sword, as if no one was there.

Nine Dantians are running at the same time, and the anger is like rolling rivers and rivers. Every sword falls, it will bring a piece of blood, and the screams are endless!

Xiao Yu was unwilling to fall behind. His excited cheeks were flushed with red feet spreading in his hands. Wu Zong's disciples screamed fortunately. Fortunately, Xiao Yu did not kill, and was injured.

Compared to Song Qi, he didn't speak so well. The powerful sword was unfolded, and he was closely guarded by Xiao Yu. Every time a knife fell, someone must die.

Fortunately, Song Qi followed Xiaoyu at all times, otherwise Wu Zong's disciples would be more injured.

Jing Mengke also joined the battle. Like Song Qi, he was only protected by Xiao Yu, without too many killings.

Almost in a blink of an eye, more than 20 Wu Zong disciples fell to the ground, the crowd continued to flow, and the blood flowers kept blooming in the air.

Wu Zong is not a disciple who does not have high strength, but they respect their identity and disdain to make siege.

Mu Qiuyang looked at the battle in front of her with a grimace, but her flowers bloomed in her heart, "Fang Bai, Fang Bai, but this is your own way of death. With so many disciples dead, I don't believe Mu Kong can keep you?"

Kill it, kill more, you will be one step closer to death! "

Fang Bai, who rushed into the crowd, did not lose his mind, determined that Mu Qiuyang was in the direction, and killed the past.

At this time, Mu Qiuyang also guessed Fang Bai's intention. He didn't move at all under his feet. He wanted to use himself as a bait to hook the fish.

"Xiaobai, come back soon!"

Xiaoyu saw Fang Bai being out of touch with them, and shouted in a hurry. At the same time, the seven-foot red cormorant in his hand became more violent and leaned towards Fang Bai in a frantic manner.

"Take care of me, take care of yourself!"

Fang Bai yelled, and there was no swordplay at all when he raised his sword in his hand. Sometimes he shot the left palm and fell into the siege, unavoidably suffering some injuries. Fortunately, all of them were flesh injuries, which was nothing.

It was less than three feet away from Mu Qiuyang, but more than twenty people were stopped in front of him. It was extremely difficult to move forward. He was accidentally lost, his back felt a pain, and his blood was flowing.

"noob!"

Xiaoyu screamed behind him, rushing recklessly, Song Qi didn't keep his hands when he saw the situation, the blade of the fierce sword spread out, and Wu Zong's disciples issued a scream, and his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Xiao Yu finally took the opportunity to come behind Fang Bai. The seven-foot red cymbal dance was impenetrable and eagerly said, "Xiao Bai, are you okay?"

Fang Bai shouted, "They have red eyes. It's dangerous here. You leave!"

"No!" Xiao Yu cried loudly, "I won't leave you alone!"

At this moment, Jing Mengke also killed him, and the four spread out to meet the enemy. There was no danger at the moment.

At first, Wu Zong disciples deliberately avoided the direction where Xiao Yu was. But after she injured more than ten people, Wu Zong disciple was completely angry. Can she only hurt others, but others cannot hurt her?

Immediately did not worry too much, intensified the offensive against Xiao Yu, Song Qi and Jing Mengke distracted to take care of Xiao Yu, in this way, Fang Bai suddenly became much more strenuous.

The battle went on for a while. Nearly one hundred Wuzong disciples had fallen, with half of their lives wounded, but Fang Bai had been unable to make progress.

After the crowd, Qiuyang sneered at the corner of his mouth, knowing that it was over!

"stop!"

Suddenly, there was a rage in the void, and a light curtain fell out of the air to cover the four of Fang Bai. The attack of the disciples of Wu Zong fell on the light curtain, and a crackling sound sounded, but it was unshakable.

At the same time, an angry old man fell from the void and stood outside the light curtain. The disciples of Wu Zong stopped immediately and no one dared to continue attacking.

"A bunch of waste!"

The old man cursed in a low voice and turned to look at the four people in the light curtain. When he saw the light rain, his eyebrows frowned obviously, then he looked towards Fangbai.

"You killed these people?"

Fang Bai said indifferently: "I killed most of them!"

most?

The eyes of Wu Zong disciples were about to burst into flames, and at this time it became clear that at least 100 people had been lost in a short period of time. Among them, more than 50 were killed in the battle, most of them died in Fang Bai Hands.

The old man said coldly, "You will admit that it is best, follow me."

Fang Bai sneered secretly. There was such a large-scale fight at the door of the Treasure Pavilion. At the beginning, no one came out to stop it? At this time, there must be something tricky.

If the expectations were good, it was the drizzle that was in danger just now, and the man finally couldn't sit before he came out. After he came out, he asked Fang Bai to take away directly.

The reason is simple, this person must be the person of Takezong.

"Why should you leave?" Fang Baidan said lightly: "They besieged me, shouldn't you ask them first?"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"It's so arrogant that I dare to speak to the Lord Ningge like this, I really don't know what to do!"

Wu Zong disciples shouted and shouted in full vigor, and they knew very well that the Ningge master appeared and Fang Bai was dead.

The master of Ningge said with a calm face: "You kill the same door, so ruthless, you should be guilty of death! The old man will enforce the crime instead of the criminal court today and punish you for your death!"

"and many more!"

Xiaoyu stood in front of Fang Bai, and said loudly, "It was just that they wanted to put us to death. How can you old man be convicted without asking anything?

I would like to ask Wu Chengyun, is there no rule in Tianjimen? "

Wu Chengyun!

Hearing Xiaoyu's direct call to the host's name, the disciples of Wu Zong immediately stunned, and then looked at the expression of Ningge's host, it seemed that he understood something in an instant.

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She breathed a long sigh of relief, and secretly said that it was dangerous. If she had just hurt her, wouldn't she be dead?

At this time, the master of Ningge's face was very exciting. He found out from the dispute in the Dan Temple that part of the reason for not showing up was because of the light rain, and part of it was that he wanted Fang Bai to be killed by his disciples.

Unexpectedly, Wu Zong's disciples did not fight, but let Fang Bai kill a falling flower. In the end, the light rain was in danger, and he finally couldn't sit still, as long as he stepped forward.

"Fang Bai, you are always sheltered by women, do you not have the courage to take it upon yourself?"

Mu Qiuyang stepped out of the crowd, Yin and Yang said strangely, only he knew he was jealous. The coveted beauty was once Fang Bai's fiancee. Now a purple woman is no worse than Bai Qianxue, and a more noble woman stands up for Fang Bai. How can Mu Qiuyang not be jealous?

In his opinion, when it comes to appearance, talent, and cultivation, where is he better than Fang Bai? Instead, he was restrained everywhere and was pressed by Fang Bai.

"You deserve to say such a thing?"

Fang Bai sneered: "You watched your dog being abolished by me, and you didn't dare to say a word. When you just fought, you avoided the distance and did not dare to approach!

Aren't you greedy for fear of death and want to use them to kill me? It's a pity that you are disappointed!

Now you stand up, don't you think it's late? "

Wu Zong's disciples were not stupid, and suddenly understood Fang Bai's words. The grudge between Mu Qiuyang and Fang Bai is not a secret, but just now, Mu Qiuyang always stood behind his back and did not come out to do anything with Fang Bai, but encouraged others to come forward.

All kinds of bad eyes looked at Mu Qiuyang. If it wasn't for the identity of the disciple, I'd be afraid that someone would have scolded it out loud.

Mu Qiuyang's face turned red, and he said loudly: "Fang Bai, you don't have to think about it, you want to get away from the topic. Today you have killed so many disciples, you can't escape the death!"

Haha! Haha!

Fang Bai laughed and said, "You're going to be disappointed again. You want to kill me because of your waste?"

boom!

Wu Zong's disciples were completely furious, Fang Bai simply didn't put them in his eyes, especially the gloomy face of the host Ningge could drip water. Didn't Fang Bai just scold him?

"Kill and kill fellow students, kill without amnesty!"

The master of Ningge screamed angrily, waved his hand to disperse the light curtain, stretched out his right hand, and a cyan palm shot towards Fang Bai.

Seeing the light rain, the seven-foot red cricket shot at the cyan palm, and at the same time said loudly: "Old man, you dare to hurt him, I will let grandma clean up you!"

After hearing this, the master of Ningge's face rose, and he gritted his teeth. He grabbed the seven-foot red lotus in the void with his left hand, and took a small rain to the side. "No one can violate the rules!"

The cyan palm screamed, Fang Bai smiled slightly, not panic, took out a purple token from his arms, and stretched out!