Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three cold pear blossoms bloomed instantly, completely covering the three key positions of the sneak attack on the head, shoulders, and chest.

Seeing this, the man's expression changed. He didn't understand why Bai Xingjian's internal strength suddenly increased. He also used martial arts like the roar of the Vajra Lion, which shocked him for a moment.

However, facing Bai Xingjian's fierce attack at this moment, he had no time to think about anything else, so he hurriedly danced his short axe to protect his body.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Bai Xingjian's strength.

After a surge in internal strength, Bai Xingjian has now opened up five extraordinary scriptures again, and he is a first-rate and second-rate expert in the world.

Not to mention that he was once a half-step innate master. When his internal strength was insufficient, he could still suppress them. Now that his internal strength surpassed him, his strength was far different.

Bai Xingjian's long sword fell down, and with a click, the short axe in the man's hand was cut in half like chopping melons and vegetables.

Before he could be surprised, a severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow suddenly came, and a red dot appeared in his throat, and there was no chance to scream. Blood splattered, and his body softened and fell to the ground.

How could he know that the long sword in Bai Xingjian's hand was nothing else, but the Zhenwu sword obtained from the world of Xiaonao, and the legendary sword of Zhang Sanfeng.

Although it is not as good as the top magic weapon blade like the Yitian Sword Dragon Slaying Sword, it is also a top-notch weapon in the world.

Under Bai Xingjian's internal force, it is easy to cut iron like mud.

Seeing that the man died so easily in Bai Xingjian's hands, Kong Xiang and the other two were immediately sad and angry and roared.

"Brother Gu!!!"

"Ah, the boy named Fang, I'm fighting with you!!!"

Kong Xiang roared angrily, and the spear in his hand suddenly ejected, with a deafening explosion, and rushed towards Bai Xingjian without fear of death.

Even those who were much stronger than him would have to avoid his sharpness.

Brother Wen and Brother Wei were also furious, especially Brother Wen, who survived death, even took Brother Gu's death on himself.

Swish, a blade light was like lightning, forming a silver net that enveloped Bai Xingjian. The moves were sharp and simple, with a murderous intent, with attack but no defense.

"Hmph, the native chicken and tile dog are not worth mentioning!"

Bai Xingjian's face was also cold at this moment. No matter who had been through life and death, he would not feel much better.

If he hadn't had the system to be with him and could improve his internal strength at critical moments, perhaps this sneak attack would have killed him.

That moment just now cost him 6,000 counterattack value.

For him, who can steadily recover his strength as long as he has enough time, these six thousand counterattack values ​​can be said to have been wasted directly.

The revenge of life and death, the waste counterattack value, is enough for Bai Xingjian to have a murderous intention.

With a long roar, Bai Xingjian rushed out fiercely. The sword moved, like thunder suddenly appeared, and a ball of sword lights penetrated into the sword curtain like clouds and mist. His steps were flashing under his feet, like swimming fish, constantly avoiding the murderous intent of sword lights.

Ding Dangdang, in a blink of an eye, the two sides fought seven or eight moves.

Originally, Bai Xingjian lacked internal strength and they were not opponents. Now Bai Xingjian has great internal strength. Every sword stabbed out with vigorous and pure internal strength, and the three of them were even less opponents.

Under his attack, he groaned repeatedly, his arms were trembling, and his weapons almost almost lost their hands, and everyone was shocked.

No matter how loud the Bai Xingjian sounded in their hearts, he was now in a murderous heart and was never merciless.

The long sword moves like a long river surging, endless. The various exquisiteness of the Eight Immortals' sword technique emerges one by one. Lu Xian drinks, Xiangzi's flute, Chunyang's sword...

I saw a roll of green smoke covering the three of them. A jingle scream came, and more than a dozen deep bone-thres appeared on the three of them, and blood gushed from their throats. In their incredible eyes, they fell into a pool of blood.

"Not good, four, four bosses, four bosses are dead!"

Seeing this scene, the Ruijinqi disciples who were besieging many Beggar Gang disciples whine one after another, their morale was sharply reduced and their crying continued.

Bai Xingjian also discovered at this time that although the Beggar Gang disciples blocked the battle of the Ruijin Banner, they were not defeated and suffered heavy losses.

Song Yunchao, Jiang Shihe and others were injured, and seven or eight Beggar Gang disciples had died of life, losing nearly one-third.

Thinking that these people were joking with him not long ago, but now they have become cold corpses, Bai Xingjian was angry and his eyes were full of bloody murderous intent.

Damn, he should improve his strength earlier and kill this group of people as soon as possible, otherwise these people would not die.

"Director of the Beggar Gang, kill these demons of the Demon Sect for me."

Bai Xingjian felt angry, and his feet flashed, and a series of afterimages were drawn, which made people dazzled. He couldn't see his figure clearly. The long sword flashed, and his internal force was activated, and he shook more than a dozen times in an instant.

He saw his internal force urged and his aura surged. Swish, the sword light was like rain, and dozens of swords were killed in an instant. The swords and swords were continuous, and there were cracks and cracks, and a burst of noises were heard. Several disciples of the sharp golden flag around him died instantly.

The other Ruijin Banner disciples were immediately frightened by the murderous intent on his body and felt cold in their hearts, and turned around and ran away.

"I want to leave? Today I will use your head to pay tribute to my dead brothers in the Beggars' Sect and kill them for me!"

Bai Xingjian gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and once again used the magical movements and the long sword in his hand was like a kiss from the god of death. Every time he trembled, he would take away the life of a sharp golden flag disciple in a scream.

The Beggar Gang disciples who had been suppressed and beaten were also furious at this moment, and under the leadership of Bai Xingjian, the fighting spirit was fierce.

"Everyone kill me, don't let these demons run away."

"kill!!!"

"Avenge your brothers!"

...

Everyone shouted repeatedly, and without caring about maintaining the formation, they turned the bamboo sticks to stop the Ruijin Banner disciple who wanted to escape.

With their obstruction, those Ruijin Banner disciples couldn't do it even if they wanted to run away. One of them was even surrounded by three Beggars' Gang disciples in a panic.

The three bamboo sticks fell madly on the man's head like a storm, carrying the anger of several people.

The blood splattered with three bamboo sticks and the brain scattered, directly shattering the skull of the disciple of the Ruijin Banner, collapsed into a ball, and it was no longer human-shaped.

With the assistance of the disciples of the Beggars' Gang, Bai Xingjian was able to search for the enemy within a radius of 500 meters.

These sharp golden flag disciples could not escape from his palms.

When the last disciple of the sharp golden flag died under his sword in a wailing voice, the blue shirt was stained red with blood, and his hair was a little dark red, as if it was made of blood.
Chapter completed!