The practice world generally recognizes that Bai Zhenren is one of the most powerful digital objects in Chaotian Continent, but strangely, the practitioners do not have a high opinion of her in private.

Perhaps just as Yin San, Jing Jiu and Kou Qingtong, who had just died, she was always a little stingy in her work.

But it was not until this time that people really saw her strength.

That's really strong.

The white-blade immortal turned into a light spot in the sky and died.

The cloud ship in Zhongzhou was attacked by the Qingshan Sword Formation and turned into pieces, and at least hundreds of elders and disciples died.

Her daughter was pale and sat next to Lian Sanyue. It was obvious that something was wrong and she might die.

In such a situation, she is still so calm or indifferent, just like the overall situation in the world is still under her control.

This is not a disguise, but because she has not taken action from beginning to end.

It is obvious that even March and Jing Jiu no longer have the power to fight again, so who will come?

"Three wins in five games, Aoyama Sect has already won."

The sound of autumn sky sounded in the sky, calm and firm.

Bai Zhenren glanced at Kuzhou and said, "Two against one counts?"

Sanyue and Jing Jiu fought against the White Blade Immortal. Whether it was a wheel battle or a joint attack, it was indeed a two-for-one fight.

"Yunmengshan is also two people."

A lotus cloud floated from the south, sending the sound of a Zen boy.

The White Blade Immortal descended into Bai Zao's body. From a certain perspective, there were indeed two people from the Zhongzhou Sect.

But everyone knows that whether Bai Zhenren, Bu Qiuxiao or Zenzi's words are excuses.

The Zhongzhou Sect destroyed three cloud ships, killed three valley masters, more than ten strong men and hundreds of disciples, and had already formed a blood feud with Qingshan Sect. At this time, what is the significance of the bet between Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren?

Looking at the expressionless face of Bai Zhenren in the faint mist, she knew that she would never stop today. The attack from the Zhongzhou faction will continue, and everyone present may die.

A faint pressure fell from the bitter boat to the square of the Imperial City.

A clear light also fell on the square after being refracted through the mirror.

Bu Qiuxiao and Zenzi are ready to take action.

"It's okay if you want to die with me."

Bai Zhenren ignored them and took a step towards the hall.

step.

The imperial city is full of fog.

A terrifying whistling sounded in the sky, and the remaining ten cloud boats came towards the imperial city. Yue Qianmen and other powerful people in the Void Refining Realm stood at the head of the boat and looked around vigilantly.

Bai Zhenren walked to the front of the hall and looked at Jing Jiu on the stone steps and said, "The Qingshan Sword Formation is indeed powerful, but can you use it again now?"

Yes, Jing Jiu can't fight anymore.

Suddenly, a clear flute sounded in front of the imperial city.

The sound of the flute seemed to come from the stream, from the cow's back, and from the green mountains.

A young man in red sported a bamboo flute and walked in slowly from the main entrance of the palace.

The sound of the flute floated in the imperial city square, and the swords stuck on the ground seemed to feel some kind of call and began to tremble.

Accompanied by the crisp friction, more than ten swords rose up from the ground, turned into Li Guang, and killed a master of the Zhongzhou Sect who was trying to enter the imperial city.

Immediately afterwards, more and more flying swords rose up from the ground!

The Qingshan Sword Formation seems to have shown signs of resurrection!

Seeing that something was wrong, the elders and disciples of Zhongzhou Sect flew down from the cloud boat, setting up magic weapons and Taoist techniques, and attacking the boy in red.

The boy in red seemed to be unaware of anything, but he was playing the flute with a focused and calm expression, and slowly walked towards the hall.

The sound of the flute was melodious, and as his footsteps moved, more and more swords trembled and then rose from the ground.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

Countless flying swords were flying around the boy in red, traveling, and then traveling like a line, killing the elders and disciples of Zhongzhou sects in the sky!

Yue Qianmen stepped down from the sky and let out a loud shout. The magic weapon in his hand emitted a white light and suppressed the boy in red!

Hundreds of flying swords in the green mountain broke through the air and turned into a ribbon, directly wrapping the magic weapon in it.

In the dense sound of cutting like rainstorms, the magic weapon was cut into pieces directly!

The flying sword did not stop, and continued to rise towards the sky and pass through the body of the Qianmen.

Yue Qianmen let out a cry of anger, his right arm flew away from his body, and was instantly cut into powder by the sword intent.

He was seriously injured and did not dare to stop at any time. He used the Heaven and Earth escape technique to return to the cloud ship.

Those cloud ships heading towards the palace felt the intent of the sword in the world, and did not dare to take a step forward.

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The boy in red came to the middle of the Imperial City Square, finally put down the bamboo flute in his hand, and quietly looked at Bai Zhenren.

The boy's eyes were pretty and friendly, but his eyes were so indifferent, as if the whole world was destroyed in front of him, and he didn't care at all.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They guessed that he should be Taiping Zhenren, or Yin San.

"I can still use the Qingshan Sword Formation." Yin San said calmly as he looked at Bai Zhenren.

He is the real person in Qingshan's previous generation leader, so he can naturally use Qingshan Sword Formation.

The premise is that Jing Jiu, who holds the token of the head, will not stop him.

Obviously, In this case, of course I wouldn't do that.

Bai Zhenren looked at Yin Sanfang and said with a expressionless expression: "Although I don't know how you lived to this day, I can see that you are still weak."

Yin San smiled slightly and said, "Even if a child can hold up a hammer, he can still kill several people."

Bai Zhenren said expressionlessly: "Come on me?"

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Today is the best opportunity for the Zhongzhou School, and they paid the price of a fairy tale and a clone of the White Blade ancestor. If they leave Chaoge City, wouldn’t all their efforts be wasted?

Anyone can think that Bai Zhenren will not give up.

The Qingshan Sword Formation that Taiping Zhenren used the sound of the flute was obviously different from the Qingshan Sword Formation summoned by Jing Jiu earlier.

Yin San looked at her and said with a smile: "I don't think you have a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder suddenly came from the sky.

This thunder did not come from the clouds at high altitude, but from the sky, hundreds of miles away from the northwest.

There is Yunmeng Mountain.

That was the roar of the Qilin.

Hearing this roar, the people around the imperial city were very afraid, thinking, thinking that this ancient beast was about to come out of the mountain? Concubine Hu's face was pale, thinking, what should I do? Jing Yao, Duke Lu and others also had serious expressions, thinking that if Qingshan Sect doesn't come, it seems that it will still be a loss today.

No one expected that when he heard Qilin's roar, Bai Zhenren looked deeply at Yin San and Jing Jiu's eyes, and turned into a cloud of clouds and disappeared from the square.

More than ten cloud ships also evacuated as quickly as possible and soon left Chaoge City, but they didn't even care about the disciples who died in the square.

People looked at the sky and were shocked and wondered what was going on?

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Thirteen green mountain sword boats broke through the clouds and surrounded Yunmeng Mountain in the northwest of Chaoge City.

In the deep spring, a wind and snow fell in the sky.

Yuan Qi Whale, Fang Jingtian, Guangyuan Zhenren, Nan Wang, Cheng Youtian, Fuwang Six Peak Masters, Mochi and more than ten elders of the Sea Polite Realm were all watching below in the sea of ​​clouds.

Qingshan Sect is actually full of strong people!

The Qingshan sword boat in front had already begun to attack, and countless sword lights kept flying from the boat and slashed towards Yunmeng Mountain.

The light green luster kept flashing, indicating that the Yunmeng Array was defending. It should be fine, but for some reason, it always seemed a bit hard.

Tongyan stood in front of the Qingshan Sword Boat, with a calm expression on his face. He kept calculating the weak links and operating rules of the Yunmeng Array. Occasionally, he stretched out his hand, and then the flying swords in the sky would turn and leave.
Chapter completed!