Xu Yangge just stood there, looking at the girl in front of him, and everyone looked at them too.

Even Xiao Yao had a puzzled look in his eyes.

In fact, before that, he had already sensed that there was a torrent surging above the peak of the Twelve Peaks, and there were masters standing.

What surprised him even more was that he couldn't judge the strength of the other party.

Now it is judged, far above him.

Well, that's probably the only way to judge.

The name Xu Yange, he had heard it from the mouth of the young monk Xu Suguan, but he didn't expect that it had always been on the Twelve Peaks.

He had no way to understand what the painting fan in the Cloud Hall had to do with this Xu Yange, and there was still a sentence on his lips, seven hundred years.

The painting fan is more than 700 years old this year? Obviously, it is impossible, but if this is the case, how can there be such a scene now?

Bai Qimei's eyes turned red again.

Hell, isn't this your own person?

Didn't you say good teammates?

As a result, why did he still kill his disciples from the Tianxing Palace? What is going on? Anyway, Bai Qimei now has a feeling of confusion on his face, and he doesn't understand Xu Yangge's intentions at all.

He yelled at Xu Yangge, "Xu Yangge, what do you want to do?"

Xu Yangge held the person holding the fan, looked at Bai Qimei, his eyes were indifferent to the extreme, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Bai Qimei.

"What do I want to do, I can do it, do I need you to teach me?" Xu Yangge asked as he looked at Bai Qimei.

When Bai Qimei came into contact with Xu Yangge's gaze, his back suddenly turned cold, and a sense of awe suddenly rose in his heart.

Even just a look made Bai Qi's eyebrows tremble, and he quickly avoided Xu Yange's gaze, his head was already covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat.

His hands were behind his back, also trembling slightly, and his waist was bent subconsciously.

It seems that this is the only way to appear humble enough.

Now Bai Qimei is becoming more and more curious, what kind of cultivation is this Xu Yange, and why can he bring such oppressive power to himself.

Even breathing feels like it's under pressure.

It's uncomfortable, it's very uncomfortable!

Xu Yangge laughed, turned his face and looked at the fan again, his eyes were still so affectionate, and only when he looked at the fan, the people around him could feel that the pressure dissipated instantly.

"I owe this old man a favor before, and I also said that when they are in danger, I will take action. Xu Yangge looked at the painting fan and said with some embarrassment.

The painting fan stared at Xu Yangge, and asked, "What about now?"

Xu Haoge whispered: "I don't know now, isn't this a discussion with you?"

"It's not negotiable!" said the painting fan pinching his waist, "The ability is great, and they have begun to play prestige with me?"

Xu Yangge hurriedly rubbed his nose and shook his head: "That's what I said, how dare you?"

After speaking, he turned his face to look at Bai Qimei again, and asked, "I will help you with a sword, only one sword, and then whether you can stop it, it depends on your creation, how about it?"

Bai Qimei's expression on his face looked a little solemn, and he didn't understand what Xu Yangge really wanted to express.

After Xu Yangge finished saying this, he turned his face to look at the painting fan, and said, "How can I say that I am also a man, can I give some face?"

The painting fan just sneered.

"Just a sword, I promise not to hurt him. Xu Langge continued.

The painting fan sighed, turned his face to look at Xiao Yao, and asked for his opinion.

Xiao Yao thought about it and nodded.

Xu Yangge said with a smile: "Do you see it? ”

"Less nonsense!" the fan glared at him.

He quickly chose to be silent.

Xiao Yao took a step forward and looked at Xu Yangge.

Xu Yangge also looked at Xiao Yao, and said with a smile: "Why don't we make a bet?"

Xiao Yao thought for a moment and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"If you can block my sword, I will help you kill all the people in Tianxing Palace, if you can't stop it, how about leaving a hundred disciples for Tianxing Palace?" Xu Yangge asked.

Bai Qi's brows furrowed, gritted his teeth and said, "No!"

Xu Yangge turned his face to look at him, and said in a calm voice: "Do you think that the decision is still in your hands now?"

This sentence made Bai Qimei instantly silent.

This is actually a very painful thing for him, he is the palace master of Tianxing Palace, but at this point, he, the palace master, can't change anything at all, even the lives of disciples of Tianxing Palace are not up to him.

Such a palace master is inevitably too aggrieved in front of him.

In fact, to be more precise, not to mention the life of the disciple of Tianxing Palace, even his life is not held in his hands by himself now.

Xu Yangge looked at Xiao Yao, still with a smile on his face, and he was not in a hurry to urge.

Xiao Yao thought about it and agreed.

Even if he loses, it doesn't seem to be a good thing to leave a hundred people in Tianxing Palace.

Suddenly, he remembered something again, and continued: "Among a hundred people, can there be Bai Qimei?"

"Nope. Xu said wildly, "I know, you will kill him." ”

Xiao Yao smiled, smiling even happier.

Bai Qi's body was trembling.

Before, he always thought that Xu Crazy Song would be his trump card.

Now, it seems, that's not the case at all.

In such a situation, in fact, whether Xu Yangge wins or Xiao Yao wins, he has to die.

What is this called?

"I'm not convinced!" Bai Qimei said through gritted teeth.

Xu Yangge turned his face to look at him, his eyes full of surprise.

"Who wants you to take it?"

"Yes, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Yao asked with the same curiosity.

Bai Qimei was even more uncomfortable.

What you're talking about now is whether my life and death are good, and you haven't even had anything to do with me?

Bullying people is not such a bully!

Xiao Yao suddenly raised his hand, and once again ten thousand sword shadows fell from the sky.

The goal is Xu Crazy Song.

Before it started, Xiao Yao was going to ask Xu Yangge if the hundred people had white eyebrows.

To put it simply, he was ready to lose.

The reason is very simple, in the face of Xu Yangge, although he still doesn't know the true strength of the other party, Xiao Yao already has a sense of powerlessness.

Xu Yangge held the painting fan and flew out a few feet away.

He looked at the sword shadows in the sky, and there was a fine light in his eyes.

Suddenly, he waved the long sword in his hand, and a sword flew out, and an illusion of a giant sword appeared in the sky.

That illusion merged with the sword that Xu Yangge had thrown, spinning at high speed, setting off gusts of wind.

Beads of sweat immediately overflowed from Xiao Yao's head, and now he felt a pressure.

"Break it for me!" Xu Madge shouted angrily, and the giant sword illusion was instantly suppressed, and all the ten thousand sword shadows dissipated.

"One sword breaks ten thousand swords!"

Xiao Yao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The illusion of the giant sword also suddenly shrank, becoming an ordinary size, but it stabbed towards Xiao Yao at a rapid speed.

"Stop!" shouted the fan.

Xu Yangge glanced at the beauty in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I promised you, if I don't kill him, how dare I?"

The painting fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yao immediately picked up the four swords of Zhenwu, the four swords were one, and a golden light rushed towards the sword.

The two sword lights smashed together, stirring up a wave of qi, which kept tumbling and sending Xiao Yao's body flying.

Xiao Yao's body was lying heavily on the ground, and when he opened his eyes, Xu Yangge's sword had already arrived in front of him.

Hover over the tip of your nose.

"I want to kill you, it's easy. ”

Although Xu Yangge didn't say that, that's what he said now.

Xiao Yao could only smile bitterly at this.

He finally saw the gap between himself and Xu Yangge.

In this world, there can be such a powerful adversary?

Xu Yangge's mind sank, and the long sword returned to his body.

Everything is calm again.

Xiao Yao stood up and looked at Xu Yangge, his eyes full of bitterness.

Xu Madge laughed and said: "Don't think about anything, don't talk about you, there may not be a few people in the world who are my opponents." ”

Xiao Yao was silent.

"Bai Qimei, I can be regarded as doing you a favor, otherwise with his strength, it would be equally easy to trample your entire Tianxing Palace away. Xu Yangge turned his face to look at Bai Qimei and said.

Bai Qimei sneered and asked, "Then do I have to thank you?"

"That's not necessary, I've been with you in the Twelve Peaks for so long, and I owe you a favor, and now I'll return it to you. After speaking, Xu Yangge turned his face to look at Xiao Yao again, "The last piece of jade pendant you need is on the Twelve Peaks, go find it yourself, don't expect this Bai Qimei to give it to you by yourself, however, since you already have the remaining three pieces, you can feel it, I believe in your strength." ”

Xiao Yao nodded.

In fact, even if Xu Haoge didn't say anything, Xiao Yao had already felt the position of the last jade pendant through the breath of the remaining three jade pendants.

Xu Yangge turned his face, looked at the painting fan, and said, "It's time for us to go." ”

"Where to go?"

"I don't know. Xu Yangge shook his head.

The fan smiled: "Then I won't ask." ”

She looked at the Cloud Hall and the others, and the smile on her face gradually converged.

Finally, his eyes fell on Xiao Yao's body and said, "Hall Master, I'm leaving." ”

"Have a nice trip. Xiao Yao still doesn't know the story between Xu Yangge and the painting fan, but he doesn't need to know it now.

He only needs to know that the painting fan is the person Xu Crazy Ge has been looking for, and Xu Crazy Ge is the person who the painting fan has been waiting for, which is enough.

Xu Yangge took the painting fan, and a sword appeared again under his feet, and the two of them flew towards the sky.

"Little monk, help me!Reopen the Immortal Gate!" Xu Madge stood above the sky, and with an angry roar, the mountains shook in an instant.

A white light suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Yao and the others, he clasped his hands together, and said in his mouth: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

Suddenly, his feet jerked a little, and his body soared into the air, surrounded by thousands of Sanskrit words, and the Sanskrit words merged into a golden light, breaking through the heavens.

Xu Yangge also had an extra sword in his hand, and with a swing of the sword, the illusions of white cranes outside the sky were layered on top of each other.

"Today, I will reopen the Immortal Gate and achieve the Immortal Sword Immortal!"

The immortal gate is opened, and the immortal enters.

The little monk sat down on the ground again, closing his eyes and chanting.

"The journey of the avenue is not in the sword, not in the sky, not in the flood, but in me. ”