Xiao Feng coughed dryly, then lowered his face and said, "Why did Brother Tai hurt people?"

Bai Wuchang glanced at them a few times, then moved his gaze to other places, no longer looking at a few people.

Seeing Bai Wuchang have such an attitude, Xiao Feng and the others were completely grateful.

Tugging Xiao Feng's sleeve, Raphael said slightly angrily: "Since people don't appreciate it, why should we be amorous, I think it's true that he saved that little girl, I'm afraid it's fake to save us!"

In the face of Raphael's words, Bai Wuchang still turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard it, and his face did not change slightly.

Bella also tilted her head and walked away, and dropped a sentence: "Don't be sentimental, such an arrogant guy is really a thousand years old!"

Seeing this, Xiao Feng had to leave with Zaichun and Raphael, who were still there, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing that they were deflated, Heikeben and Heikejun, who wanted to go over to thank them, also hesitated.

"I think he's right, you men are really waste, people have strength, what's wrong with being arrogant. Zhuang Chenxi said, and walked to Bai Wuchang's side in a few steps.

Looking at Bai Wuchang, who was as cold and arrogant as ice, Zhuang Chenxi's heart fluttered and began to beat faster.

"Thank you just now...."Zhuang Chenxi tried his best to control his voice to an extremely gentle level, but before he could say anything.

Looking back at Zhuang Chenxi's Bai Wuchang, he scolded impatiently: "Get out!"

Zhuang Chenxi was not afraid of his temper, but he was scolded by Bai Wuchang and scoundrels like this, but he still tried his best to suppress it: "What's wrong with you?"

"Hehe, I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Bai Wuchang snorted coldly from his nose.

Zhuang Chenxi was shocked when he heard this, and then said slightly angrily: "I saw you save me, so I don't have the same knowledge as you, but don't think I'm a bully!"

"Let me start by stating that I did not save you from anyone. Bai Wuchang said, paused and continued to expand his voice: "I killed him because he insulted me, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Hearing Bai Wuchang's explanation, whether it was Zhuang Chenxi or the rest of Xiao Feng and the others, their mood almost dropped to the freezing point.

Looking at Zhuang Chenxi, who was biting his lips with an embarrassed face, Bai Wuchang continued to sneer: "Isn't it very disappointing? Hehe, let me tell you, if he hadn't scolded everyone in the Changtian Continent, I wouldn't care if you lived or died." ”

Zhuang Chenxi lowered his head slightly, and the extreme coldness in his heart never decreased.

"Teammate, from the same continent? It's wishful thinking, I don't need any teammates, and I don't need any help. Appreciating Zhuang Chenxi's expression at this moment, Bai Wuchang continued: "Coming to this troubled era where the strong are respected, you can't rely on your own strength to defend yourself, even with the help of others, it's better to die than to live like a worn!"

Silence! Deathly silence!

Bai Wuchang's words undoubtedly completely severed the relationship between himself and all the disciples from the Eastern Tribunal.

No matter who listens to these words, they will not feel the slightest better, including Zhuang Chenxi.

Two tears flowed down impressively, and even Zhuang Chenxi himself looked at it a few times with some surprise, to the transparent teardrops sticking on the green jade fingers.

"No one has ever made me cry since I was a child, but you are an exception! I hate you! I hate you all my life!" Zhuang Chenxi said, turning around and running away into the distance.

The Heckburn brothers, who were standing on the side, glanced at each other, and then chased after them.

However, when things prompted people, Bai Wuchang was like a person who had nothing to do, and returned to his cold appearance again.

I don't know how long I walked, but in short, Yang Qianming found that the black spar on his body became more and more uneasy, and he knew that he began to tremble slightly.

"It looks like it's not far away. Slightly sideways and stopped in the void, Yang Qianming said to himself.

Not long after Yang Qianming left, a figure followed.

"Yang Qianming, I didn't expect you to be so anxious to die, so I will fulfill you!" With that, this figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness, shooting out like a beam of light.

Another half an hour passed, Yang Qianming looked at the rock in front of him that was glowing red, and the jet black crystal that was still flashing on his body, and happily confirmed: "It seems that this is it!"

"Bang!"

Although he sensed the danger behind him, Yang Qianming still couldn't dodge this powerful blow.

The entire body had already flown out, and Yang Qianming's body smashed continuously on the hard rocky ground, and a chasm several feet deep echoed.

didn't have time to recover his strength, Yang Qianming turned over and stepped back into the void.

Looking at the person in front of him who attacked him, Yang Qianming felt a burst of surprise.

Looking at the surprise in Yang Qianming's eyes, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Xuanyuan Beize's eyes, and then he said slowly: "You must be surprised why I can come here, right?"

Yang Qianming looked at him and was silent.

Seeing Yang Qianming's appearance like this, he kept flapping the iconic four black wings behind him, Xuanyuan Beize sneered: "Isn't it only with the help of those old guys in the Inquisition Court that you can enter here?" Haha, as long as you have enough strength, where else will you go..."

After that, Xuanyuan Beize recalled the mysterious man who helped him, and for his strength, Xuanyuan Beize was not only amazed but also amazed.

He knew very well that even in the Inquisition, it would take the combined efforts of three Ruling Elders and a Court Emperor to tear the space and reach the Battle Pavilion.

But with the help of that mysterious person, Xuanyuan Kitazawa was able to wave his hand to split the spatial rift when he saw that he was alone, and then teleported himself here.

And that person also accepted himself as an apprentice, thinking about his future prospects, Xuanyuan Beize couldn't help laughing.

"You must have come to find a venue for Xuanyuan Nanluo, right?" Although Yang Qianming didn't know how he got in, it wasn't a matter of concern to him.

As soon as he mentioned his dead brother, Xuanyuan Beize's face was extremely distorted, and he looked at Yang Qianming with hatred and said, "That's right, I'm here to take your life and pay tribute to my brother's spirit in the sky!"

"What?, Xuanyuan Nanluo is dead?" Yang Qianming asked in surprise, because he clearly remembered that he didn't kill Xuanyuan Nanluo that day.

As for the injuries that removed his limbs, Yang Qianming knew that it would not be enough for Xuanyuan Nanluo, who had been a cultivator, to die.

Hearing Yang Qianming's question, Xuanyuan Beize replied without concealment: "He said something that shouldn't be said.... So I can only die, and I don't want to kill him, but there is no way, can you feel this feeling?"

"What? You actually killed your own brother with your own hands?" Yang Qianming was very shocked by this, the tiger poison does not eat children, not to mention that their father has died.

It stands to reason that the remaining two brothers should live together with each other, but Xuanyuan Beize actually killed Xuanyuan Nanluo because of some bullshit reasons.

Nodding, Xuanyuan Beize said without feeling: "What right do you have to be shocked? If it weren't for you, would I kill my brother? He's my brother!"

Looking at Xuanyuan Beize, who was almost roaring, Yang Qianming could only be speechless.

"You are the one who prompted all this, so today, I will let you bury him!" Xuanyuan Beize said, and his figure quickly disappeared in place.

Looking at a black shadow coming, Yang Qianming instantly picked up the Silver Moon Sword and placed it across his chest.

"Ding Dong!" Yang Qianming only felt a tingling of the arm holding the Silver Moon Sword, and then he was hit backwards by a strong impact.

Xuanyuan Beize, who flew Yang Qianming with a punch, not only raised his white fist, but also muttered to himself: "My strength is so strong, wahaha, this feeling is so wonderful!"

For Xuanyuan Beize, who can transform into a fallen angel, Yang Qianming is not surprised at all. But what shocked Yang Qianming was that Xuanyuan Beize could transform into a four-winged fallen angel.

The four-winged fallen angel can only be carried out by the strength of the king, and after the transformation, the strength will be unprecedentedly high to the strength of the emperor.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Beize has reached the strength of Emperor Zun, and in terms of strength, he has completely overwhelmingly attacked the enemy Yang Qianming.

After turning countless heels in the void in a row, Yang Qianming's feet stepped on the void and instantly opened the first and second layers of his bloody eyes, and after the light of the beast ring flickered, his strength also broke through from the peak of the Emperor Saint to the peak of the King of Honor.

In the face of such a strong Xuanyuan Beize, if Yang Qianming did not open his bloody eyes, he would automatically give up the opportunity to counterattack.

Yang Qianming, who felt the strength of the Venerable King realm, clenched the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, and brought up a thousand-foot sword light like a waterfall in the void, and then continuously swept towards Xuanyuan Beize, whose wings were flying and dancing.

"One sword, heaven and earth will be destroyed!" Yang Qianming shouted urgently.

Xuanyuan Beize smiled disdainfully when he saw this, and then swept his fist towards the thousand-foot sword that flew in.

"Bang!" After a dull sound, the menacing thousand-foot sword light was unexpectedly dispersed by Xuanyuan Beize's punch.

After being dispersed, Xuanyuan Beize looked at Yang Qianming with contempt, and then said arrogantly: "Show what you have to do, so as not to let you have regrets before you die, and let you die as you deserve!"

Hearing such sarcastic words, Yang Qianming didn't care at all, and the second sword was then slashed: "The second sword is chaotic!"

This time, the Silver Moon Sword seemed to tear a gap in the void, and countless sword rays quickly drilled out of the gap.

After Yang Qianming swung the Silver Moon Sword, these swords converged towards Xuanyuan Beize from all directions.

Facing the sword rays in all directions, Xuanyuan Beize just quickly closed the four pairs of wings, and then completely wrapped himself in them.

"Boom...."The sword continuously bombarded the black wings, and only left a few white marks on it, and did not cause any substantial damage to Xuanyuan Beize.

Yang Qianming took a deep breath, and the Silver Moon Sword moved again.

"Three Swords and All Things Su!Four Swords Move in All Directions!Five Swords Tomb of the Gods!Six Swords Soul Annihilation!" Yang Qianming grasped the Silver Moon Sword tightly, and flew into the void to continuously slash out the remaining four swords in the Demon God's Six Forms.

This time, first the Dao Dao Mangru was like a substantial sword light, then the eight-way giant sword smashed down, then the five sharp blades quickly claimed their lives, and finally the six giant swords trapped Xuanyuan Beize in it, forming a sword array.

The first three styles all left a slight wound on Xuanyuan Kitazawa, who had amazing defensive power, and this last sword formation made him even more angry.

"Yang Qianming, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces! Let you die a good death!" Xuanyuan Beize, who was trapped in the sword array, his long white hair dancing wildly in the wind, his eyes completely occupied by the flames of revenge.

Looking at Xuanyuan Beize, who had gone from adversity to the peaks and turns, Yang Qianming leaked a trace of disdain.

After relieving himself, Yang Qianming looked down at him and said, "You have to see if you have that ability first!"

With his hands clasped together, Yang Qianming's whole body divine power skyrocketed, and finally with the Silver Moon Sword in his hand, he slashed down with a sword again.

"Nine Shades of Cold Ice Slash!" The beast ring flashed, and Yang Qianming suddenly became imposing.

The Silver Moon Sword, which was wrapped in layers of cold ice and the fierce beasts of hell, under Yang Qianming's full swing, quickly slashed towards Xuanyuan Beize in the sword formation.

In the face of Yang Qianming's attack, Xuanyuan Beize waved four pairs of huge wings and flashed desperately, and finally shattered the sword array in an instant.

looked at Xuanyuan Kitazawa, who broke free and regained his freedom. Yang Qianming secretly said that he had missed a good opportunity, if he was faster, Xuanyuan Beize would definitely die at this moment.