The sword man who released a ray of spiritual sense and observed the movements in the city couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Of course, he knew the identity of the White Light Man, but he didn't know the identity of the burly and strong man. Fortunately, the strong man was not as good as the White Light Man.

Opposite him, the thin old man, was also in a hurry and was stabbed several times in succession under the joint attack of him and Che Buchi.

Che Buchi is getting closer and closer to him. Next, the two join forces and may have a chance to kill each other.

At this moment, among the disciples of Wuya Mountain behind Che Buchi, suddenly a figure rushed out and headed straight for Che Buchi. His body was like lightning, flashing thousands of feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared behind Che Buchi's back. He raised his hand and punched Che Buchi's body, with a muffled sound, Che Buchi's spiritual light dissipated, and his figure rushed towards the knife like a meteor.

The sneak attacker saw the attack with one punch, his fist swayed, and another punch hit Che Buchi. The fist shadow made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a flash of lightning hit Che Buchi's head.

Seeing that Che Buchi seemed to have lost consciousness by a punch from behind, his eyes were distracted, and he had no intention of counterattack or avoidance. Dao Kuang secretly complained that he didn't care about attacking the short old man anymore. He turned around and punched him out, facing the fist shadow flying from afar. He wanted to relieve the trouble of Che Buchi Buchi. Then, he raised his hand and used 90% of his strength to slash at the sneak attacker.

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the golden sword light slashed the void in half, and appeared in a flash above the head of the sneak attacker, slashing down on his head.

However, it was not too late that the car that rushed towards him suddenly stood straight in the air, looking at Daokuang with sharp eyes, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, a sword in his hand shook, and a sword stabbed Daokuang in the chest.

The light shone brightly on the long sword, covering Che Buchi Deyi's face. On the tip of the sword, three-foot-long sword lights flashed and sucked, and murderous intent was everywhere.

"Old man, you..."

The knife was shocked. The incident happened suddenly. The sword style was used. It was too late to put the knife in the way. It was too late to swing the fist. He could only retreat. His magic power was rushing. The true energy in his body was boiling. His figure shook and he retreated quickly towards the back. Golden lights flashed in front of his chest, and the protective lights wandered all over his body, gathering towards the chest.

With a "pop" sound, like a bubble shattered. The long sword that Che Buchi pierced through the protective light of Daokuan's body, stabbed into Daokuan's chest, and pierced half an inch deep. Daokuan's speed of retreating suddenly became a little faster. He pulled a distance from Che Buchi. A fist finally had time to swing and smashed it hard at Che Buchi's face. The light of the slashing sword in his hand was shining. He waved his arm and slashed it horizontally at Che Buchi's waist.

Che Buchi frowned, swung his left fist, facing his fist, retreating with his right sword, blocking the sword to the mountain knife.

There was a loud roar, and both of them retreated.

A swell of blood was storm from Dao Kuang's chest. Che Buchi's magical power was stronger than that of the thin old man. This sword was even more difficult, and it actually pierced the golden body that Dao Kuang was proud of.

However, it only pierced the golden body, but it was unable to penetrate the chest and could not seriously injure the Knife.

"Why!"

The sword roared violently, and the sword in his hand danced out of the shadows of the sword, slashing at the car, with angering eyes wide open, and the sword was cruel.

Behind him, there was a strong wind whistling, and a sword light slashed directly on the back of Daokuang, slashing the sword forward and almost fell into the clouds. The thin old man seized the opportunity and successfully attacked behind him again.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow palm shadow roared and slapped at Daokuang, but the man with silver armor who "sneaked" the car was killed.

This person is of medium figure and ordinary appearance. He is not conspicuous among the crowd. He must not be true. However, this person's Color Star Realm is real, with sharp palm shadows and powerful magical powers that are better than that of the thin old man. He is not weaker than a car.

After Che Buchi swung his sword to block several attacks from Killing Kuang, he fled a little far away, unwilling to fight with Killing Kuang in close combat, but shouted: "You Burying Immortal Palace has been the king and domineering in the North Heaven Immortal Realm for thousands of years. Do you Dao Kuang go and ask, which force in the North Heaven Immortal Realm has not been bullied by your Burying Immortal Palace? How many genius disciples have died tragically at the hands of your Burying Immortal Palace?

Back then, when you buried the disciples of the Immortal Palace to surround me and kill my disciples, did you ever feel uneasy in your heart? Have you ever considered me?

Today, I want to avenge my disciples and avenge the geniuses who died tragically in the major sects. I have no guilt and heart!”

The sound was like a bell, roaring in the sky. Nearly all monks could hear it clearly in the outside of the city.

"Abnormal talk, is it wrong for me to bury the Immortal Palace to be powerful? If I was not powerful, the Northern Heaven Immortal Realm would have been annexed by external forces. In the past thousand years, in order to maintain the stability of the Northern Heaven Immortal Realm, how many disciples have died in my Immortal Palace?"

Dao Kuang scolded, and the sound was also like thunder. "You want to be a lackey in Hantian Palace in Wuya Mountain. I don't care. Just leave the North Heaven Immortal Realm. I can treat it as if I didn't see it, be a traitor, and lead the wolf into the house. I will never allow it!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly shook and teleported out of a distance of ten thousand feet. After breaking away from the siege of the three, he rushed towards a group of Wuya Mountain disciples. He raised his hand and thundered, and a loud bang. A golden sword light surged into the sky, turning into a thousand feet in the blink of an eye, rolling up a strong wind in the sky, sweeping across the row of chariots.

Che Buchi was shocked and hurriedly swung his sword to slash the sword, trying to break the sword light, but he was one step slower.

The silver-armored man and the thin old man swung his fist and the other, and hit the sword at the same time, but he was also one step slower. The sword light flashed and hit six chariots side by side. There was a loud bang. The six chariots were directly shattered by the sword light. The war beasts pulling the chariot were shattered, and dozens of monks on the chariot were also shattered. The screams suddenly sounded, but suddenly destroyed, and blood rain flew in the sky.

The sword slashed out with a fierce sword, but without stopping, he continued to rush towards the disciples of Wuya Mountain. The sword in his hand trembled, and a dense sword light flew out, reflecting the sky's head into a golden color, and blasted towards the chariot like a heavy rain.

At the same time, the light of the sword man was shining brightly, and an armor floated out of his body, covering the magic body. The armor was filled with light, which was a rare eighth-level armor.

With a wave of his empty left hand, several lights and shadows flew out, turning into long swords, and they also slashed at the disciples of Wuya Mountain.

He ignored the attacks of three Caixing realm powerhouses, including Che Buchi, and jumped up and down, as if he was crazy. He just wanted to rush into the group of disciples of Wuya Mountain, and just wanted to kill all the disciples of Wuya Mountain.

"Blademand, assistant!"

"Blade Madman, I want to kill all the disciples of the Immortal Palace!"

"A bunch of idiots, run away!"

"Sang Qingshu, why are you hesitating? Take action!"

Che Buchi was completely anxious, and roared and slashed at the sword. Among these disciples of Wuya Mountain, there were many of his direct descendants, his disciples, and several other disciples of the Supreme Elder of Wuya Mountain, who could not die.

He never expected that the sword maniac would dare to clone the disciples of Wuya Mountain under the siege of the three powerful men in the Color Star Realm to bully the disciples of Wuya Mountain. If he had known this, he would not have let the disciples of Wuya Mountain follow him.

It's too late to regret, so I can only find a way to stop the Knife.

Unfortunately, Dao Kuang's movements were too fast, and the formation of Wuya Mountain disciples was too dense. With just a few sprints, Dao Kuang had already rushed into the group of Wuya Mountain disciples, and chopped the mountain knife in his hand and flew left and right, harvesting lives like chopping melons and vegetables.

There were more than 3,000 disciples from Wuya Mountain, and there were other small and medium-sized disciples accompanying him. The total number was nearly 5,000. However, no one could stop him from facing the close attack of Dao Kuang. In the blink of an eye, one-third fell down. Wherever Dao Kuang passed, he carried a suffocating powerful pressure and directly suppressed the monks. Many monks wanted to escape, but were imprisoned in the air by this pressure. They watched Dao Kuang rush towards him, and watched the sword light slash towards him, but were unable to resist. There were only a few Red Gold Realm and Qingjin Realm cultivators fled far away in a hurry.

When he found that the sword man rushed into the group of disciples on Wuya Mountain, Che Buchi stopped the sword in his hand and couldn't bear to attack.

The thin old man and the silver-armored man used their magical powers regardless of the slightest movement, attacking Daokuang. Daokuang's magic body was too powerful, and the mountain knife in his hand was even more sharp and unparalleled. Daokuang could not let Daokuang make his hands free to fight against the two of them. He just took the opportunity to injure him. If he could hit the vital point, it would be the best.

The thin old man waved his sword and shouted loudly: "Brother Che is so stupid? I've killed the sword maniac. Are you still slaughtering the other disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace?"

The man in silver armor just kept killing people, and while slashing at Daokuang, he used a pair of short-handed hammers, hitting Daokuang one by one and one behind.

There were no chances of Wuya Mountain disciples to stop the "joint" attacks from three powerful people in the Color Star Realm. They screamed and turned into bloody rain.

Che Buchi was stunned, his face twisted, and suddenly turned around and rushed to the disciple of the Burial Immortal Palace in the distance. He also wanted to kill someone, and wanted to kill the disciple of the Burial Immortal Palace to vent his anger.

The disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace had already fled in all directions. The disciples of the Burial Immortal Palace saw that the situation was not good, so they had abandoned their car and fled. One by one, one by one, and no one was willing to collect them. However, Tiger Crazy, Bai Hong and other Red Gold and Qingjin Realm disciples were panicked, and they actually sacrificed space magic weapons and brought the disciples of Venus, Silver Star and Purple Star around them into the space magic weapons. In this moment, 70% or 80% of them were taken away. Those disciples who had a quick mind had no chance to be collected from the space magic weapons.

When they found that the car was coming soon, the people hurriedly put away the space magic weapon and fled in scattered.

"I still want to escape, so I kneel down to my husband!"

Che Buchi's eyes were blood red, and his anger was like crazy. The sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light. In an instant, thousands of sword lights were cut out. His heart moved at will. Big stars appeared and fell in the sky. He wanted to use the descent star technique to block the tiger cynical, Bai Hong and others.

The sword light, the stars flew down, screaming, and a disciple of the Immortal Palace fell to the ground one after another.

Suddenly, a strong wind broke out from behind, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. A golden sword light like a train slashed the void in half, slashing it at Che Buchi, but it turned around and killed it.

On the other side, 99% of the disciples in Wuya Mountain were dead, and only dozens of people were left to escape.
Chapter completed!