"Oh? Is there a big fish here? It seems that I have really come to the right place this time. This can give Changsun Jing and Changsun Xiaoru another generous gift...!"

A man in white, snowy snow stood on the edge of a cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at a faint silver light in the distance, and smiled.

The man is over thirty years old, tall and handsome, with a hint of inhumane coldness on his face. The deep sword eyes under his star eyebrows shine with a spirit of looking down on the world. His straight nose and proud mouth are even more important.

It makes people feel like a steep mountain high and high.

Some external things can be made decent as long as they are well decorated, but this powerful power that naturally dissipates from the bones cannot be pretended to be.

After muttering to himself, the man in white clothes, as beautiful as snow, and as beautiful as jade, flew leisurely and contentedly.

White divine lights formed white waves under his feet, walking on the waves in the void.

After the man in white flew away with a conspicuous and coquettish look, three bun-shaped hills appeared far ahead, which were Feiwuling.

"kindness?"

But what surprised the man in white was that the direction of Feiwuling was quiet and there was no sign of a war.

"I like to eat roasted snow salamander meat..." On the contrary, a voice came out from the forest, "Brother, you have worked very hard to get there, so you can also come and eat a piece of barbecue."

The man in white was obviously also very skilled and brave. After frowned slightly, he rushed towards the direction where the sound came out. Soon he saw Wei Suo, who was still in the blue-clothed, waxy-faced middle-aged monk, was in a fire.

Front barbecue.

Because there were too many people eating before, the large flying snow giant salamander had no meat, only a bone stand left.

"You have all dealt with in our Anti-Fire Alliance?" Seeing Wei Suo holding a branch and barbecued with interest, the man in white had the demeanor of a paradise, and his face still looked calm.

He looked light, "Which powerful person in the Tianxuan Alliance are you? Since I'm here, you don't need to hide your identity."

"Of course not, in this way, you hand over everything you have, and then take off the robes and give them to me to eat a piece of meat. We are good brothers, so I will tell you all." Wei Suo pointed at the white-clothed man.

The man said with a giggle smile.

"Even the old guy Changsun Jing and Yutian Sect dare not talk to me like this. It seems that you are the person Changsun Jingxin invited?" The man in white glanced at Wei Suo and said calmly: "It's better for you to give it to me now."

I knelt down and ate the frame next to me, and I will let you have a way out.”

"So you are going to be punished if you don't want to eat meat." Wei Suo shook his head, "Then you can only let you eat this bone skeleton later."

"Is that right? Let's see if your real skills are great at pretending to be a ghost." The man in white smiled coldly, and at the same time reached out with his right hand.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!…"

In just a moment, the man in white pointed out seven blood-red sword lights about three feet long and killed Wei Suo.

When each sword light comes out, it is a powerful wave of vitality, which is obviously a separate magic.

The casting speed of this man in white can be said to be amazingly fast. At this moment, an ordinary monk may be able to cast at most one magic, but the man in white casted a total of seven magic tricks in succession!

If an ordinary monk is facing the man in white, he may not be able to react at all. Before he could cast a magic trick, he was cut into several pieces.

"Killing Blood Sword? The magic of the Tianjian Sect, you are really..." But what is unimaginable is that when facing the instant explosion of this man in white, Wei Suo shook his head and looked like he was not

He looked slow and reached out and there were seven of the same blood-red sword lights, easily killing the blood-red sword lights produced by the man in white.

"You actually have this magic?"

The man in white still looked calm and light. Although Wei Suo had seven exactly the same blood-red sword lights, he didn't believe that Wei Suo could still be faster than him.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!…"

Another crisp sound of breaking through the air sounded. The man in white wanted to be faster than Wei Suo, and no other magic was to stimulate the blood-killing sword of the former Tianjian Sect, which was known for his speed, and was cut out in an instant.

Eight blood-red sword lights.

"Ka!" "Ka!" "Ka!"...

Eight consecutive sounds of explosions, which were the same sound of blood-red sword lights colliding together, but at the same time as the eight sounds of explosions were heard, a blood-red sword light had already arrived in front of the man in white.

The man in white was sure that even if he met anyone like Changsun Jing, his casting power would not be at a disadvantage, but the other party's sallow-faced monk directly overcame his casting power!

Who is this person? Where did it emerge? It seems that his body's vitality is very strong and he is not very old at all. Could it be that some powerful powers from the Star Moon Alliance or the Ancient Alliance secretly united with the Tianxuan Alliance?

The man in white was thinking about these questions that were impossible to get answers for the moment, but as the top existence in the world of cultivation, his movements were not hesitant at all. His whole body fell down like a meteorite and avoided it.

Wei Suo's sword light.

"It's not bad, it seems to be easy to hide!"

But at this moment, Wei Suo smiled and a "swish swish swish swish" sounded, and in an instant, ten blood-red sword lights slashed at the man in white.

"So fast?!" The man in white suddenly stood up, and he subconsciously tried his best to kill the blood sword, and at the same time, his figure flew desperately, desperately resisting and dodging.

"It's too slow, the killing blood sword is not used like this..." But what almost made the man in white scream, Wei Suo shook his head again, and in an instant, the blood-red sword lights were thrilling, one by one, and it was even more exciting.

It's almost done.

When the man in white suddenly stimulated the seven blood swords of killing in an instant, Wei Suo actually triggered twelve blood swords of killing out.

"boom!"

The man in white finally understood that relying on the fast and fast is not Wei Suo's opponent at all. A stream of golden divine patterns transformed from his body, forming a golden moon blade. The huge power twisted all the blood-red sword lights.

Need to be crushed.

"Oh? This is the powerful power of the magical power of the Northern Mingzong's magical evolution, I have never seen it before."

Wei Suo smiled, a Ganoderma lucidum-shaped black fire with countless black divine patterns hit, knocking the golden moon blade apart. At the same time, a thin dark golden sword light snarled and killed it out.

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"ah!"

This time the man in white finally screamed, and his head turned, but he barely avoided Wei Suo's shockingly fast dark golden sword light.

"It seems that you have really obtained the Ming King's Induction Sutra, otherwise you should not be able to avoid my attack with your own measures." As soon as you saw the man in white avoiding his attack, Wei Suo muttered to the man in white again.

This sentence.

"You...who are you!"

At this time, the man in white had completely changed his face and no longer had the look of being arrogant at the beginning.

"I just asked you to eat meat, so I will tell you who you are. Now if you want me to tell you, you can only eat this skeleton before talking about it, and it depends on my mood." Wei Suo looked at the white clothes

The man smiled.

"What is this person's origin? He is really not even the God of Beiming!"

At this time, in Feiwu Ridge behind, all the monks who were secretly watching the battle were numb all over. They could not have imagined that the old monster's message had actually led the God of Beiming over.

What they didn't expect was that this mysterious waxy monk could really deal with the appearance of the God of Beiming!

"Do you think you can eat me safely?"

The man in white suddenly had a blue and red face. With a loud scream, the man in white flashed with a black light outside, but suddenly another monk was covered in black.

This black monk was shining with extremely powerful energy fluctuations, no less than the power of Shenxuan, but his body was shining with cold and shiny black divine iron, and his face was covered with many relief patterns.

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This is not a monk at all, but a powerful golden puppet.

"The Shenxuan-level gold puppet? The strongest gold puppet at that time seemed to have only the strength of a golden elixir. Even the broken gold puppet I saw in Qingcheng Ruins was not as good as this gold puppet

It's amazing! This pure gold and magic iron seem to be good. Even if the steel-toothed girl is useless, she should be able to use it to refine things." Wei Suo's eyes lit up immediately.

"Kill him!" As soon as the golden puppet was released, the man in white suddenly became proud again. With a loud shout, strange orange divine patterns appeared outside his body, but they condensed into a glass plant.

The appearance of the treasure tree.

At the same time, his whole body was pitch black, and it was hard to tell the cold body of the golden puppet, and it was also filled with extremely powerful vitality. Circles of black divine patterns condensed into black outside the golden puppet.

Ancient spear.

Two huge and destructive auras rose in the void, making all the monks in Feifen Ridge behind feel deadly danger.

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore!"

But at this moment, everyone saw that Wei Suo seemed to have no interest and looked at the man in white and said this.

Just as this sound came out, a white light that could not be seen at all instantly filled the entire sky. "Ah!" Almost at the same time, a shrill scream from the man in white sounded.

"ah…!"

The tsunami-like white light seemed to emerge from Wei Suo's eyebrows, but it disappeared in a flash. When everyone saw the scene in front of them, they all jumped up completely.

The head of the black gold puppet was broken and was held by Wei Suo in one hand. However, the man in white was swept by Wei Suo's green light and captured by Wei Suo!

I just said that I won’t play with you anymore. In the blink of an eye, I captured the Northern Ming Divine Lord of the fifth level of Shenxuan. What kind of magical power is this?
Chapter completed!