Wandong went all the way to the east, not daring to have the slightest delay. The immortal beasts that block the way along the way, no matter how high the level is, no matter how strong the combat power is, all of them are killed with one move!

Not to mention Li Liu and Lu Feng, in the end, even Li Wendao looked at it directly. Especially when Wan Dong killed a Huangquan lion with one palm, Li Wendao even gasped.

This Huangquan Lion is an absolute high-level immortal beast, with a pair of steely claws, I don't know how many monks have been sent to Huangquan, but in Wan Dong's hands, it is not much stronger than a cat, and it can't even make Wan Dong stop, so he lost his life.

Li Wendao weighed in his heart, although he was unhappy in every way, he had to admit that his combat strength was much worse than others. In the depths of his heart, he couldn't help but put Wan Dong at the same height as the powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm.

When encountering immortal beasts, Wan Dong will kill with a wave of his palm, and when he encounters a person with a blood skeleton, Wan Dong often rejects him directly. A group of four people in this Tiger Roaring Mountain is unimpeded.

Li Liu was still nervous at first, but when he saw this situation, his heart was so uplifted that he almost forgot who the 'Ghost-faced Venerable' was.

"Third Master, you said that this 'Ghost Face Venerable' is stronger than Yuhuaping?"

Li Liu couldn't help but asked Li Wendao in a low voice.

"Yuhua Screen?"

Li Wendao's heart couldn't help but sink, and he followed Wandong on a rampage all the way, like entering a no-man's land, he almost forgot about Yuhuaping.

This time, Tiger Roaring Mountain captured Mu Lian, and Yuhuaping was the mastermind! If you can't defeat Yuhuaping, then it will be difficult to send Mu Lian back to the Mu family safely. And the cultivation of Yuhuaping, that is not something that can be described by a high character.

Ten years ago, Yuhuaping had a battle with Mu Ao, but when there were 3,000 moves, Yuhuaping lost in one move. Later, even Mu Ao himself said that he was lucky to win that battle. It is conceivable how profound the cultivation of Yuhuaping is.

Li Liu's question, Li Wendao couldn't help but compare Wandong and Yuhuaping in his heart. Li Wendao somewhat judged this comparison, and the two should be comparable. Whoever wants to win will have to pay a big price.

Thinking of this, Li Wendao's heart couldn't help but become heavy. After all, Wan Dong has not yet revealed his identity, and Li Wendao doesn't know how determined he is to save Mu Lian. It's very uncertain, in the end, whether Wan Dong will fight with Yuhuaping in order to save Mu Lian!

The more Li Wendao thought about it, the more irritable he felt, but his fate was in the hands of others, what a tragedy!

"Hahaha...... Li Baiyi, are you so capable? ”

The four of Wandong chased after each other all the way, and finally caught up. In the distance, a wild laugh came, followed by a gust of wind howling, and it was clear that someone was fighting.

"It's white!"

Li Baiyi is the hope of the entire Li family and is very important to the Li family. Li Wendao was in a hurry at that time, and as soon as his complexion changed, he was about to step forward with a sword.

Wan Dong drank him in a deep voice: "You can't make a move!" ”

"Why?" Thinking that Li Baiyi was under siege, Li Wendao was anxious.

Wan Dongjian raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you forgotten your current identity?" You have been taken captive by me, how can you go to war again? ”

"You...... What exactly do you mean? "Wan Dong's attitude of friendship and enemy is almost driving Li Wendao crazy.

Wan Dong didn't explain, and after warning Li Wendao, he walked away. Although Li Wendao was annoyed in his heart, he didn't have any way. Subconsciously kept telling him that if he wanted Mu Lian to get out of danger, he must listen to Wan Dong.

Forcibly holding back the anxiety in his heart, Li Wendao followed closely behind Wan Dong and hurried away in the direction where the laughter came from.

Li Baiyi was really caught in a heavy siege, and at this time, he relied on a sharp sword and fought fiercely with three Blood Skeleton Killers at the same time. It was still the same white robe, but the blood was mottled, like plum blossoms blooming. On a handsome face, there is also a lot of tiredness. After repeated fierce battles, even he was a little unbearable.

Not only Li Baiyi, but also Mu Lian, there was clearly a sword edge on her left arm, and the blood flowed freely, dyeing half of her neon dress. On her slightly pale face, she forcibly suppressed the look of pain, probably because she didn't want others to worry about her. At this time, all her thoughts were on Li Baiyi's body, and her eyes kept moving with his figure.

It can be seen that Mu Lian is not only very tired, but also very nervous. A pair of tightly clenched pink fists have been shaking non-stop.

Beside Mu Lian, there stood an old man with gray hair, immortal wind and bones, and his momentum was extraordinary. A body of cultivation is endless, the absolute pinnacle of Shinto. It's just that this old man is not easy at this time, and in the open and in the dark, at least three strong people's eyes lock it. The slightest movement of it will immediately attract ferocious attacks from all directions.

And he didn't dare to move, as soon as he moved, Mu Lian was even more dangerous!

"White!"

When Li Wendao saw Li Baiyi in the fierce battle at first glance, his expression was extremely anxious. Especially when he saw Li Baiyi besieged by the three Blood Skeleton Killers, he was even more shocked, and he couldn't take action immediately.

But Wan Dong had warned him clearly before, and he was not allowed to participate in the war, so he could only cast a pleading glance at Wan Dong at this time.

But when Li Wendao's eyes fell on Wan Dong's body, he was taken aback. Although Wan Dong had a ghost face, Li Wendao couldn't see his expression, but he could see that Wan Dong's body was trembling like an electric shock. I could feel the breath that erupted from him like a storm.

All these signs show that Wan Dong's mood at this time is very uncalm, even turbulent, like a crazy demon!

What could make such a strong man so out of control? Li Wendao was both surprised and even more curious.

Can Wan Dongyan not be excited? The longing lover finally appeared in front of him. The moment he saw Mu Lian, Wan Dong's mind was completely confused. The bits and pieces of his acquaintance and love with Mu Lian automatically appeared in front of his eyes, triggering his heart, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, sometimes excited, sometimes sad, even if it was the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique, it couldn't calm him down for a while.

In a trance, everything in heaven and earth has even disappeared, only he and Mu Lian stand opposite each other. At this moment, Wan Dong only felt that all the hardships he had endured in the past few years were all worth it!

"Meet His Holiness!"

Just outside Wan Dong's divine wanderer, when he didn't know where he was, a series of shouts suddenly sounded in his ears, waking him up.

Wan Dong frowned and saw that more than a dozen blood skeleton killers bowed down to him in unison. Even the three Blood Skeleton Killers who were besieging Li Baiyi stopped temporarily.

Li Baiyi finally got a chance to breathe, and while seizing the time to breathe, he stared at Wan Dong vigilantly.

In addition to the dozen or so Blood Skeleton Killers, there were two others who were also nodding their heads to him. These two people are both dressed in purple robes, needless to say, they are both purple sword-level killers with blood skeletons.

When the two of them saw Wan Dong, their expressions relaxed. His eyes were no longer as strong as before, staring at the white old man beside Mu Lian. Obviously, the arrival of Wan Dong completely broke the deadlock!

Compared with the excitement of the Blood Skull Killers, Mu Lian's face was gloomy, and her eyebrows were full of despair, which made Wan Dong see it in his eyes and feel pain in his heart. How he wanted to identify himself immediately, and then hugged Mu Lian tightly in his arms, but reason told him that he couldn't do this, at least not now.

"Brother Ghost Face, I thought that the Rain Guild would arrive first, but I didn't expect you to take the lead! Okay, whether it's you or Yugong arrives, don't think about slipping away anymore! ”

The one who spoke was a Purple Sword level killer, fifty or sixty years old, and it seemed that he was very familiar with the Ghost Face Venerable.

Wan Dong was even more cautious, for fear that the other party would see the flaw, so he didn't even dare to say anything casually, but nodded vaguely.

"Venerable, Old Jiao said that Li Baiyi's cultivation is okay, and it is suitable to use it for us to practice swords, and you can give us more guidance, Venerable!"

One of the three people who besieged Li Baiyi bowed to Wan Dong and said.

Wan Dong glanced up at Jiao Lao, and sneered in his heart, what kind of sword practice is obviously delaying time, waiting for the rain flower screen! This Jiao Lao's scheming is extraordinarily deep!

Wan Dong couldn't help but start to calculate, if he took advantage of the fact that Yuhuaping had not arrived, he would strike first, attack and kill the two Purple Sword Killers, and take Mu Lian to escape, how sure would he be?

Wan Dong's gaze swept over the old man beside Mu Lian and Li Wendao, and felt that the odds were not small.

But Wan Dong made up his mind, and when he was about to make a move, the expression under the ghost's face suddenly changed, and his eyes involuntarily glanced behind him.

The mountains and forests are dense, and he can't see too far, but Wan Dong can clearly feel that there is a super master, approaching at a rapid pace.

The Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique not only gave Wan Dong super understanding, but also endowed him with extraordinary acuity.

Through the changes in the qi around him, Wan Dong could clearly feel that the cultivation of the coming person was never below him, and his combat power was even more terrifying. Needless to say, this person who came quickly must be no different from Yuhuaping!

Wan Dong immediately changed his mind, turned around, and paused slightly at the three Blood Skeleton Killers with a look of hope on their faces, "Then continue!" ”

"You ......"

Lu Feng was anxious when he heard this, Li Baiyi was already quite tired, and if he fought against three again, the consequences could be imagined. subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Wan Dong glared back with a sharp look.

Lu Feng was annoyed in his heart, and was about to open his mouth again, but Li Baiyi had already rushed towards the three blood skeleton killers first.

Li Baiyi is arrogant, how can he swallow such a bad breath? The three Blood Skeleton Killers wanted to use him to practice swords, but he wanted to use the three of them to sacrifice swords!

A piece of silver burst into flames, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal! The sword in Li Baiyi's hand, as if it had come to life, kept humming, as if it were spiritual, and pointed directly at the vital point of the three Blood Skeleton Killers.

Every Blood Skull Killer has experienced countless lives and deaths, which gives them terrifying combat power and incomparable combat experience.

Although Li Baiyi's sword momentum was domineering and fierce, it was not enough to scare them, and after being slightly stunned, the three Blood Skeleton Killers quickly reacted, and each raised their sword edges, or circled, or split, or slashed, blocking Li Baiyi's sword rays......