This disciple's cultivation is quite good, even if the center of his foot is injured a little, but when he flies back, the speed is still a little amazing.

However, his lightning-fast speed was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the bird of Fire Liuli.

Seeing that this disciple wanted to escape, Huo Liuli let out a disdainful cry, shook his wings and quickly swept forward, blocking the path of the white-clothed disciple like red lightning, and then opened his mouth slightly in his frightened eyes, and suddenly an overwhelming flame sprayed away.

Within a moment, the flames of the Burning Sky enveloped the white-clothed disciple in flames, and then burned to charcoals along with the flowers and plants around him.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Huo Liuli muttered arrogantly in the air, and then flew back to the branch above Gu Xiaosheng's head unhurriedly.

This time, Gu Xiaosheng was much calmer, and he was not shocked by Huo Liuli's killing between talking and laughing.

After Huo Liuli flew back, he hurriedly reminded again: "Huo Ye, now your master is surrounded by these three guys in the three-talent formation and beaten, and what he has learned can't be used at all, why don't you go and help him?"

"How can I help?" asked Huo Liuli with interest.

"It's easy!"

Gu Xiaosheng's eyes rolled, and he smiled mysteriously: "You only need to disrupt their formation, the three of them will definitely mess up, and when the time comes, with your master's strength, it will be easy to solve them one by one!"

"Great idea!"

Huo Liuli let out a cry of joy, and then turned into a red lightning bolt again, and flew straight above the heads of the three disciples.

After a brief look at the formations on the field, he immediately spewed out three streams of flames and sprinkled them towards the three attacking disciples.

These three disciples are attacking Bai Twilight wholeheartedly, and with the tacit cooperation of the three of them, they have already beaten Bai Twilight without the power to fight back, and victory can be said to be close at hand.

The three of them didn't know much about what was going on outside, and they didn't know that their companion with an injured leg had been solved by Huo Liuli.

At this time, the three of them were raising their swords and stabbing at Bai Dusk, intending to use their fastest speed to kill Bai Dusk.

However, before the sword could be stabbed, he could already feel the hot flames above his head spilling down.

The three of them were shocked in their hearts, and they all waved their long swords to resist the attack of the flames, but they invisibly left Twilight behind.

After being pressed and beaten in the formation for a while, Bai Dui's heart was already full of grievances.

This is the first time since his debut that he has been beaten without the power to fight back, even if he is facing a strong man like the Four Saints of Guiru, he has at least some strength to fight back.

When he was fighting against Guilin Bashu's Red Flame, he even kicked the other party.

In the past, these big names failed to suppress him, but now they were abused like this by the three unknown disciples of the Dao Monarch, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

At this moment, the three disciples were suddenly distracted by the fire glass, and Bai Dui knew that his opportunity had come.

Hurriedly raised the Canglong Sword in his hand, and a stream of goodness like water diffused through the Canglong Sword like a tide, and then stabbed towards the white-clothed disciple closest to him.

The sword momentum of the dragon is like a rainbow, but the sword intent is as turbulent as a tide, and before the white-clothed disciple can react, the long sword has already penetrated from his back to his chest, and after the blood light is slightly sprinkled, a small life is in the hands of Bai Dui.

After ruthlessly killing this disciple, Bai Du did not feel any guilt in his heart, nor was he overly shocked that he had killed someone.

The long sword in his hand pulled back from the opponent's body, and once again turned into a white shadow and floated towards the other disciple's side.

Then, at the moment when the other party was embarrassed to turn around, a sword slashed towards the neck of the white-clothed disciple.

In the shocked eyes of the other party, the silver light flashed slightly, and the white-clothed disciple didn't even have time to scream, a big head had already fallen down with a grunt, and the blood instantly stained the surrounding weeds, and he could close his eyes as if to emphasize that he was dead.

At this time, Bai Dui has already turned into a hellish Shura, and he no longer cares about the so-called human morality, and now he has only one thought, that is, to kill these people who besiege him, and then unite with Ling Yan, and the two of them will fight to the death with the Unable Dao Monarch!

The last white-clothed disciple saw that his two senior brothers were killed by Bai Twilight in the blink of an eye, so frightened that he hurriedly flew from the same place, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain with his long sword.

The potential he unleashed while fleeing for his life can be said to be extremely powerful, and his speed is more than twice as fast as usual.

In the blink of an eye, the person had already fled to the foot of the mountain, and then disappeared into the woods under Beiguo Mountain in a flash.

Twilight stared at the woods in front of her for a moment, and then couldn't help but shake her head, but sighed softly in her heart: "I can't imagine letting him run away, it's really a ...... of trouble."

However, at the end of the thought, a sharp scream suddenly came from the woods at the foot of the mountain, and then everything was calmed down in an instant.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

The fire glass flew from the sky to Twilight's shoulder, full of puzzled questions.

"I don't know. ”

Twilight shook her head to herself, feeling equally puzzled.

Fang Cai's scream was obviously from the mouth of a young man, if nothing else, it must have been the scream of the white-clothed disciple who had just escaped.

But with the strength of that white-clothed disciple, who could kill him in an instant?

Judging by the eager screams in the woods, it seems to have killed in a moment, as Twilight did not hear the fighting.

So here's the problem.

Who lurked in the woods below the mountain and killed the white-clothed disciple?

Why should this person help himself?

Could it be that Xi He, the rival he met at the lantern festival a few days ago, couldn't he succeed?

If it was him, then presumably his master, Lu Wu, the great god of Kunlun Mountain Guard, was also here, right?

Then why didn't they show up to help Ling Yan fight the enemy?

"If it is really Xihe and Kunlun Mountain Guardian God Lu Wu who are here, then the good days of the Daoist Emperor are estimated to be coming to an end. ”

A series of questions come to mind, causing Twilight to feel a little distraught.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Huo Liuli asked curiously, looking at Bai Twilight, who was stunned in place.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Twilight shook her head hard, leaving all the confusion behind.

Fu stretched out his hand again and touched the plush little head of the fire glass lovingly, and said happily: "I can't imagine that in just a few days, your strength has risen to this level, and if you can break the formation of these six disciples today, you should be the first skill!"

"Tweet ......"

Huo Liuli smirked twice, and asked rhetorically, "Master, since my credit is so great, how should you reward me?"