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Lin'er was the last one to leave. He turned around to see Jiang Xiaobai, but the crowd was too thick and he couldn't see anything. He blurted his eyes, turned around and picked up Chief Ziran's little grandson and walked towards the opposite side.

Chief Ziran rushed up early, took the little grandson from Lin'er, hugged him into his arms, rubbed his beard against his tender face, and looked careless. He hugged the little grandson and walked to the side of King Baimo and said, "Wang, what should I do now? Should I fight with them?"

King Bai Mo shook his head and said, "Now Brother Xiaobai is in his hands, we will take action rashly. Brother Xiaobai is unable to save his life. Let's take a look first."

Chief Ziran said: "But if we don't take action, brother Xiaobai will not be able to escape unscathed."

King Bai Mo said: "That's not necessarily, I believe him."

At this time, the Nine Mountain Lords had already floated into the air. The eyes were full of heat when they looked at Jiang Xiaobai, and they were itchy. They really wanted to swoop straight and snatch Hongjing first, so as not to have too many dreams. But they were afraid that Jiang Xiaobai would destroy Hongjing, so they did not dare to force it.

Zhang Gu Deng said at this time: "Jiang Xiaobai, we have kept our promises now and let all the people in the Baimo tribe go. You should also keep your promises and hand over the Hongjing to us, right?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Of course, I keep my word."

Zhang Gu Deng said, "Since that's the case, then put down the Hongjing! Don't worry, we will never make things difficult for you."

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Let go and disrespect people!"

Zhang Gu Deng said in a daze: "What does it mean?"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted: "Give it to you, grab it yourself!" As he said that, he suddenly threw the nine red crystals in his hand into the sky, like a scattering flowers from his celestial girl.

The Nine Mountain Masters didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to be so easy to talk. They were both surprised and happy. They rushed forward, just one by one, and there was no need to steal the head and blood, making their subordinates envious. However, in the heart of Zhang Gu Deng, they were worried about Jiang Xiaobai from beginning to end. While snatching, they still shouted: "Catch Jiang Xiaobai!"

The monks besieged Jiang Xiaobai quickly rushed towards Jiang Xiaobai. Elder Chang, who was in the south mountain, took the lead and took the quickest move. Because he wanted to catch the alive and did not shoot his sword, one hand was enough for this little black fight.

While Jiang Xiaobai threw out the red crystal, he had already produced the Heavenly Control Sword. At this time, the sword had been cut out, and a light blue sword energy came out quickly. Elder Chang was too late to shrink his hand, and he wrapped his true energy in his hand, preparing to bounce the sword energy away. As a result, it was like tofu hitting the blade, and let out a scream, and his whole arm was split like firewood.

Elder Chang wanted to retreat at this time, but it was too late. He saw the blood from the wound squirting out, turning into a blood column. He was sucked by the blue sword, and his body was shriveled at a visible speed. In a blink of an eye, he lost consciousness and turned into "wood".

The other people who besieged Jiang Xiaobai were originally unwilling to steal the limelight when Elder Chang took the lead, so his speed was a little slow. Seeing this, he was shocked and did not dare to urge him anymore. He quickly used a sword to open the way, and stabbed Jiang Xiaobai with dozens of swords.

Those who surrounded Jiang Xiaobai were all elders from all major mountain gates, and they were basically three-color fighting cultivation, so they were extremely fast. They arrived in a blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, a golden light appeared in front of them, which made them unable to open their eyes.

It turned out that while Jiang Xiaobai was using the Heavenly Control Sword, he also used the Lingyun Armor Evil to produce the storage bracelet. He has now learned the gold picking technique and is in line with the armor. As soon as the armor left the storage bracelet, it turned into a stream of light and shot at Jiang Xiaobai quickly.

When everyone's eyes became clear, they saw that Jiang Xiaobai was already wearing a set of silver-white armor, shining brightly, and was so stylish.

Although the elders were amazed, they didn't take it seriously. They just thought that he dressed up so handsomely to die a little better. After all, for their three-color fighting cultivation, not to mention wearing a set of armor, they would still split even on a small hill. So the sword in the hands of the elders was slightly slowed down, and then they stabbed like raindrops, with sword flowers all over the sky, without leaking water.

Under these dozens of three-color fights, even Jiang Xiaobai, even Bai Mo King can never escape, because the opponent's sword energy is so dense that even a fly cannot fly out.

Jiang Xiaobai also knew himself and did not expect to defend himself. The reason why he decided to take risks alone was to bet on the armor on his body, hoping that the person who manipulated him behind the scenes would not deceive him with parallel goods. So he shook his sword, only attacking but not defending, or using attack instead of defending. As for whether he could defend, this was no longer a matter of concern. He only cared about how many people he could kill when he went out.

The dozens of elders saw that he was only attacking but not defending, and his whole body was full of flaws, and thought in their hearts that he must have known that he had no hope of survival and was determined to die. But they did not let him die and wanted to catch the alive, so the swords of the people did not stab him in the vital way, but stabbed him in the limbs, and then they would destroy him first.

As a result, in the next second, they realized how ridiculous their thoughts were. Jiang Xiaobai swept his sword, but they did not take it seriously, but blocked it with a sword. Even if Jiang Xiaobai's sword was extremely sharp and could split Elder Chang's arm, it was a flesh and blood body after all. With their cultivation level, they no longer hold it big now. With swords against swords, they could easily shake his sword, or even shatter it.

As a result, when their sword touched Jiang Xiaobai's sword, they didn't even hear the clanging metal collision sound, and they didn't even feel it in their hands. Just a "hiss" sound, the sword in their hands was broken into two pieces. As soon as the sword was broken, they had no time to return to defense and had no things to return to defense. Since they were still on the way to attack, it was impossible to turn around and escape. In panic, they could only use Elder Chang to protect their bodies, and the result was naturally the same as Elder Chang, and even worse.

The Heaven-Making Sword in Jiang Xiaobai's hand drew an arc of sword energy, cutting off more than a dozen swords in one breath, and cutting off more than a dozen people at the same time, as easy as cutting a melon.

The Heavenly Sword was extremely excited. Since following Jiang Xiaobai, he had never drunk blood so hard. Every time he killed one or two people, he would just drink it perfunctorily. So this time he tried his best to drink, and the dozen elders only let out a scream, and in a blink of an eye it drank it into wood.

Although Jiang Xiaobai relied on the sharpness of the sword to block the attack in front, he had no time to block the sword behind both sides. He felt a pain all over his body, and more than a dozen swords fell on him. Originally, these people were planning to show mercy under the sword, but only destroyed his limbs. Now that he killed more than a dozen elders with one sword, how could he dare to neglect? The people standing on both sides stabbed the sword into his armpits, and the people standing behind him stabbed the sword into his back.

But to their surprise, their swords were enough to break mountains and crack stones, but they stabbed Jiang Xiaobai's armor. He heard a "clang" sound, and even scratches were left. He couldn't help but feel shocked. What kind of thing is this?

Although Jiang Xiaobai used armor to block their swords, they were all three-color fighting cultivation after all, and the sword was covered with true energy. Although the armor eliminated a lot of impact, Jiang Xiaobai was still hit and was about to vomit blood.

"break!"

Jiang Xiaobai roared angrily, turned around and drew a long arc from the Heavenly Sword in his hand. For those elders, Jiang Xiaobai's fighting style was really rude and had no rules. He didn't talk about sword moves or sword postures, nor about body and footwork. He relied on his body wearing armor, let alone defense, just like a vicious dog rushing into a chicken coop and biting it blindly.

However, this rude style of play really works. Their swords were still stuck on Jiang Xiaobai's body. Jiang Xiaobai's sword had already been cut. If it were an ordinary sword, they could use swords to block it. However, when they encountered the Heavenly Sword, it was meaningless to block it. In the eyes of others, the great sword was not even as good as tofu. Then he heard a "hiss" sound, and all the people and swords were cut into two pieces.

More than thirty three-color fighting masters died almost in the blink of an eye, but died in the hands of a black fighting.

Everyone who saw it was gasping for a breath.

At this time, the Lord of Nine Mountain had already grabbed the Hongjing in the air. Each person was one piece, and no one suffered a loss. As a result, before he had time to be happy and had time to observe carefully, he saw the scene below. He was also shocked and quickly put the Hongjing into the storage bracelet, and then used weapons, dived down, and took Jiang Xiaobai directly, like a nine eagle rushing into the chicken.

But this chicken is not an ordinary chicken, but a fighting cock. No matter whether you are an eagle or a human, the routine remains unchanged. Not only will it not avoid it, but it will draw a huge sword flower and meet it.

If the Nine Mountain Lords had never seen his sword, they would definitely have to take his way. Those elders were almost the same as their cultivation level, and more than 30 were killed with one sword. It was really shocking. They did not dare to be careless and dare not take his sword head-on. They could only avoid its edge and attack the lower plate. But Jiang Xiaobai is now full of confidence in Lingyun Armor and does not care at all. He just needs to protect his handsome face. He still focuses on attack. The sword flowers are pulled out one after another. The Nine Mountain Lords have never seen such a fighting style, and they also feel that they are too big to even dare to take the sword. How can they fight this battle? The few people felt like they were catching a hedgehog with bare hands, and they had nowhere to start. If they were not careful, they would be stabbed by the hedgehog. Two mountain masters were too late to retreat, and they were cut into two pieces by Jiang Xiaobai with one sword. If they were not wary and retreated in time, they would probably be cut into two pieces.

The two mountain masters were shocked and sweated coldly.

Jiang Xiaobai became more and more brave as he fought, and forced the lonely lamp to retreat repeatedly, and then retreated into the crowd. Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly and rushed in, making the God of Heaven-Making Dance tight and killing everyone he met. Anyway, these people were all worthy of death in his eyes, and he showed no mercy at all.

Since more than 100,000 people were crowded together, they could not disperse and could not stop Jiang Xiaobai's sword. Jiang Xiaobai was like jumping into a golden wheat field. He could cut a large area of ​​wheat with wielding it, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to kill thousands of people.
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