In the fight between the two, the people below could only see the city wall falling and the flashing of the sword light.

For a moment, the city people cheered for Xiao Sisun in their hearts, and their eyes were also looking at him with ardent attention.

They all hoped that they could drive this person out of Nanwangcheng and restore Nanwangcheng to its former peace.

After Xiao Sishun and the White-haired Tower Master fought dozens of moves, the White-haired Tower Master found the loophole that Xiao Sishun was not skilled in his movements, and shot down the cold light from her hand with a sudden palm, then kicked his chest and kicked his body hard towards the ground.

Fortunately, after detecting that Xiao Sisun was in danger, Han Guang, who had previously shot down, suddenly let out a sword sound, and then appeared behind Xiao Sisun, stabilizing his body, and slowing down the impact of his fall to the ground.

Even so, Xiao Sisun's major internal organs were also shocked, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his hands tightly covered his chest, and his face looked a little pale due to the pain.

Xiao Sisun struggled a few times to stand up from the ground, but he never succeeded.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old demon had such a profound cultivation level. If it weren't for the cold light, he would have to lie on the bed and be with the weird guys!

The White-haired Tower Master also thought that even if this kid was lucky enough to die after his attack, he could not escape the serious injury. Who knew that this sword could save him at such a critical moment.

Thinking of this, the white-haired tower master looked at Han Guang with covetous eyes.

"Boy, it's a waste to fall into a waste like you. If you put it in my hands, you won't insult it!"

Xiao Sisun heard the white-haired tower master's voice as soon as he finished speaking, his palm wind attacked him violently, as if he wanted to kill him with a palm.

Although Xiao Sishun's body could not move, he mobilized the few remaining Yuan powers. When his mind moved, Qingshuang's technique was activated again. The cold light was also inspired and he let out a sword sound and stabbed towards the palm print.

After exhausting his only remaining energy, Xiao Sisun could only collapse on the ground in a mess, with big beads of sweat dripping on his forehead, and gasping was particularly laborious.

The White-haired Tower Master did not expect that Xiao Sishun had the ability to summon the Han Guang Sword. With the majesty of Han Guang itself, the Tower Master had no force at all, so the palm print was easily broken by the Han Guang Sword and attacked his palm.

Seeing this, there was a burning heat in his eyes. He wrapped his hand with Yuanli and grabbed it towards the Han Guangsword. But he still underestimated the Han Guangsword and a hole was cut through the palm of his hand.

Seeing the blood flowing out of his palm, a hint of anger appeared on the face of the white-haired tower master, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph! It turns out that there are any kind of masters and things. You are so ignorant, so why am I keeping you for?"

As he said this, his Yuanli shot towards the Han Guangsword, trapping him firmly in it for a moment. Seeing this, Xiao Sisun could only watch with a glance.

As his Yuanli injected, the body of the Hanguang Sword continued to tremble.

Xiao Shun had already arrived on the city wall at this time, and the Yuan power on his body was also running rapidly. Wanxiangjue was running at an extremely fast speed. A strong wind swung towards the cold light, and the cold light instantly escaped. He flew back into Xiao Sishun's body and could no longer feel his trace.

His way of venting anger was interrupted, and the white-haired tower master looked at Xiao Shun with a gloomy face, "Ha! Why do you want to be a savior too? But, you have to know that I am not that group of waste, and you are just an ant in my hands!"

As he said that, he waved his palm and attacked Xiao Shun.

Xiao Shun looked at the giant palm flying towards him, took two steps back, and the energy on his body also started to activate unscrupulously. He put his hands together, and a strong wind shot towards the giant palm coming to him.

"Bang!"

The two force striking violently hit the city wall, and then they saw buildings falling wildly around the city wall, and even cracks of varying degrees appeared on the walls of the city wall!

After one palm was connected, Xiao Shun and the White-haired Tower Master also suddenly rose into the air, and their bodies quickly rushed towards the other party. Then, the four palms were facing each other, and their legs and feet continued to attack the other party.

When the people on the earth saw two people who were inseparable from the sky, they began to kneel down on the ground involuntarily, praying to their devout prayers, hoping that he could kill this person and save them from the fire and water.

They didn't know that at the moment when Xiao Sishun and his son appeared, the old man of the Xie family also appeared at the door of their courtyard. They closed their eyes and sniffed the air hard, and then their faces became cold.

He narrowed his eyes and strode towards the outside of the yard. If he hadn't looked at his white hair and gray beard, just looking at his walking pace, you wouldn't have thought that this was something an old man could do.

After walking a long way, he looked back at his yard, and then his figure disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, Mr. Xie walked out of the kitchen, looked at the empty yard, and clenched his hands into fists. After a long time, he took the yard door and went back to the kitchen to work hard.

The old man of the Xie family appeared when the city wall began to fall from ashes. He saw him lifting Xiao Sisun on the ground and put him among the crowd, and he disappeared.

After reaching out to catch Xiao Sishun, these urban residents took care of Xiao Sishun with all their heart and strength.

I don’t know how long the two men in the air fought, but everyone could only feel that the city wall that was originally extremely strong was now only one bracket left, and a thick layer of gray was piled up on the ground, completely covering up the original blood stains.

As the sun was about to set west, the two finally separated.

Xiao Shun was shot down on the ground by the white-haired tower master, shocking the ash on the ground.

After the dust completely landed, the white-haired tower master's body slowly landed from the air to the ground. Looking at a human-shaped pile of dust, he showed a hint of mockery, "Haha! Things that are overestimated are only worthy of being trampled by thousands of people!"

As he said this, he suddenly lifted one of his feet, gathered his energy on his feet, and stepped towards the human form.

Seeing this, the city people closed their eyes one after another, and Xiao Shun was defeated!

There is no hope in Nanwangcheng!

Just as his feet were about to fall on the human form, they were suddenly stopped by an invisible force.

Seeing this, the white-haired tower master made a muffled groan in his nose, and then continued to increase the weight on his feet, but it was useless.

Even the air under his feet was twisted, but his feet remained steadily in the air without moving a little distance downward.

Seeing this, the white-haired tower master glanced around like a poisonous snake, "Hmph! It's true that there are snakes and rats in the nest! They can only hide in the dark and do things like this, and have the ability to show up and have a head-on battle with me!"

Even though he said this, the air was still quiet and no one answered him.

When the city people outside heard the words of the White-haired Tower Master, they opened their eyes at the same time and widened their eyes to look at such a magical scene.

While the White-haired Tower Master was talking, his feet were constantly exerting force, and his spiritual sense was constantly searching around.

"Ha! I've really said it! You are just a group of scum who die in the light. You are only worthy of living in such darkness. How could you live in the sun!"

He kept speaking exciting language in his mouth. The white-haired tower master narrowed his eyes, raised his feet suddenly and stomped down hard, and the light in his eyes was also vicious.

Because no matter how searched and stimulated him, the other party did not show any flaws. Apart from knowing that there was such a person on the scene, he could not feel the slightest breath of him.

As soon as such an idea came out, even the white-haired tower master couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat. He glanced at Xiao Shun who was buried in dust. Since this person was here for you, then use your death to stimulate him!
Chapter completed!