The moment this power of cultivation burst out from the middle-aged man, the pale man, even though he was completely wrapped in the black cultivation aura, could clearly feel the other party's powerful cultivation aura. Even this powerful cultivation aura compressed the black elements around his body at this moment, making his breathing slightly rapid.

At this moment, he finally clearly felt that the other party's cultivation power was much stronger than before!

"The power of your cultivation..." He said timidly after standing behind the black cultivation aura.

Nan Lizi and Meng Xue did not plan to take action because they knew clearly that a quasi-immortal cultivation was enough to easily kill a cultivator in the Tianxu Realm. So they stood aside, smiling as if waiting for a good show to happen.

Yes, among them, anyone who wants to kill Baishi will die. The pale man in front of him is no exception. Or, because he is the subordinate of Master Manshan, he must die.

It was obvious that the middle-aged man next to Nan Lizi was about to attack. Because there was already a phantom of a lion above his head, with a bloody mouth wide open, as if roaring, and as if he was going to swallow everything.

At this moment, the pale man finally knew clearly that he had really hit a nail this time. Along the way, he rushed through the mine vein and killed many monks. And it was all in a flash. In fact, before this, in the heart of the pale man, even though Nan Lizi and others had nothing to do with Bai Shi, they all had to die. Because they had crystals or other things on them, these things were a considerable wealth for the pale man. The monks who were looking for crystals in this mine vein were at risk of death at any time. Even he was no exception.

The pale-faced man obviously knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he didn't dare to take action. But when he recalled the other party's words before, he knew that these people knew Master Manshan, and now it seems that only Master Manshan can suppress the other party. So even though his cultivation power was still passing through quickly, he stood under the breath of cultivation and spoke in a deep voice: "I am a disciple of Master Manshan. If you kill me... it is equivalent to offending Master Manshan. I think since you know Master Manshan, you will know how powerful he is."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a stronger and more stern look in his eyes, and said, "If you were not a disciple of Master Manshan, we might have let you go. But you are a disciple of Master Manshan, so you... must die."

The middle-aged man's words fell, and the phantom of the lion above his head. Suddenly, he screamed to the sky. The sound came out as if the power of the sky condensed, causing the Saint, Zi Yan and others to tremble when they heard it.

Especially the pale man. With the deep shout of the middle-aged man, his body trembled suddenly, and his expression seemed to become paler. His steps retreated, as if he was about to escape. The middle-aged man was too fast. Just after the roar was still echoing, his five fingers had suddenly stretched out, tearing the void, causing the void to fluctuate power. Even as the five fingers were grabbed in vain, the black cultivation aura that was traveling around the pale man suddenly shattered.

This is the difference between the Tianxu Realm and the Quasi Immortal. Although these two levels of cultivation are only one step away, this step away makes many monks stay at this level and cannot break through!

The pale-faced man obviously could not do too much. When the five fingers were grabbed, he had not touched his body, so he suddenly felt a puffy pain coming from his chest. It was obvious that if the middle-aged man's five fingers grabbed the other person's chest, there was no doubt that the other person would lose the breath of life in a flash. Because the middle-aged man's blow was enough to destroy the pale-faced man's life span in an instant!

So at this moment, the pale man suddenly waved his palm, and the palm suddenly touched the five fingers that the middle-aged man grabbed. Although it seemed to have a very simple contact, the explosion sounded around at this moment. A shock wave of power rippled around like extremely fast ripples. It caused a suffocational pain to the surroundings after the Gu Xuanzi, Long Yinyue, and even Zi Yan and the Saint around him to sense it. It is conceivable that this is a powerful impact of the aura of cultivation.

More importantly, under the impact, the pale man suddenly rolled backwards at this moment, and even as the moment his body flew out, a mouthful of blood suddenly splattered out of the air.

Of course, the middle-aged man would not give him any chance to breathe, or in front of the middle-aged man, the pale man had no chance to travel. So when he reluctantly stopped in the distant sky, the middle-aged man's figure changed, leaving behind a afterimage, and suddenly appeared in front of him. The lion phantom on his head did not disappear, but roared again at this moment, biting the body of the pale man.

At this moment, the pale-faced man's expression became even more serious, and even under this solemnity, he was a little more shocked. Before he could see the other party, he suddenly pushed forward with his hands. A violent black cultivation aura suddenly came out of his palm.

"Bang!"

Another strong explosion echoed. The pale-faced man's cultivation power was immediately shattered by the lion's phantom. The pale-faced man's throat felt sweet again, and a mouthful of blood splattered out of his mouth.

"You can't kill me. I have the cultivation aura of Master Manshan. He found everything here. If you kill me, he will definitely know... After I disappear, he will send more monks to deal with you."

Faced with the powerful cultivation power of the middle-aged man, the pale man had no chance to speak at all. At this time, he learned a little smarter. While his body flew out, he didn't have time to take into account the pain in his body and shouted loudly.

A smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and the smile was cunning, and he said, "Are you threatening me? Haha, even if he sent many monks to come, I will kill you. Even if he came to Master Manshan himself, I wouldn't be afraid!"

The moment the middle-aged man finished his words, his body suddenly approached the pale man. At this time, the pale man had no chance to make any defense. Because the opponent was too fast, before he could react, a huge palm phantom had fallen from the sky, carrying strong power and terrible pressure.

"What a powerful aura of cultivation." The moment the phantom of the palm appeared, even Zi Yan in the distance could feel the terrible power of this formation of cultivation. Even though Zi Yan was a cultivator in Tianwu Realm, at this moment, he finally knew clearly how scared his cultivation would be after entering the Immortal Stage.

There was also Gu Xuanzi's side, subconsciously swallowing saliva. Obviously, when the phantom of his palm appeared, he also clearly felt the terrifying power of cultivation. The power of cultivation not only made him look afraid, but his heart also felt as if he had received some powerful impact at this moment, and it trembled violently!

The phantom of the palm appeared in horror when the pale-faced man discovered it. Almost as the horror appeared in his eyes, the phantom of the palm had hit him, causing the explosion to explode again, the pale-faced man's body actually burst. With it, his... Life Year.

"Ha, I didn't expect that the cultivators in the Tianxu Realm are so... vulnerable!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his face showed sarcastic expression, he clapped his palms, and returned to Zi Yan and others.

Hearing his words, Zi Yan and others looked at each other in a glance. The monks in the Tianxu Realm were so low and vulnerable in the eyes of the middle-aged man. How could they be with those who have not entered the Tianxu Realm? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!