The besieged was a young man from the Red-robed Sect from the Destroyed Sect. He was wearing a red groom's dress, which was particularly eye-catching. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of people in the martial arts world. Judging from his clothes, these people were from the Changhe Sect of Mozhou, which was a middle sect that was attached to the Pansha Shrine Palace.

The siege of the disciples of Changhe Sect seemed messy, but in fact they were intimately in line with the formation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. After all, it was not an army. So many people were inevitably uneven in formations. If it were someone who knew the formation, they would probably break the formation in an instant. Unfortunately, the young man in the red robe obviously did not understand the formation. He rushed left and right and blew the sharp sword light, but it was difficult to break through. He was forced back into the formation again and again. In the dense crowd, even the fast body movement was difficult to use.

This person is an important figure in the plan. Bai Yong naturally cannot sit idly by and watch him die. Besides, he had just successfully condensed his soul and couldn't help but be eager to try his skills. In his eyes, the Three Talent Formation of the Changhe Sect was simply a bad fishing net that an old fisherman had used for ten years. There were holes everywhere. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a moment. Which flaw should he find to start, and the effect would be the greatest?

In the end, Bai Yong chose to directly hit the array eye and ignore other artificial flaws. In order to hide his identity and to test his power, he used the latest Wanling Yuan Gong. This internal power is a seventh-grade martial art recorded in the "Sutra of Life and Death". Its attribute is one, three, and after all, it is an internal power serving magic and does not require strength. In addition, this martial art has a special effect, which can be recycled and used. Unless it is completely annihilated, the real energy that is shot will be recycled at least 50%.

The strongest person in charge of the formation eye is naturally the strongest person. The leader of the Changhe Sect is the most powerful. Bai Yong did not intend to sneak attack, so he immediately discovered the "Cheng Yaojin" falling from the sky. Faced with this positive provocation, he laughed heroically, stopped the help of the disciple next to him, and used his mysterious skills. His legs were like an old tree rooted into the ground, and his body was surrounded by yellow sand, and his face turned into gold paper.

Bai Yong took advantage of the momentum of his whereabouts and urged the Ten Thousand Spirits to the top, and a breath of life rippled all over his body, with the sound of breaking through the air, and a pair of palms with the head of the Changhe Sect who had taken root like a mountain!

The collision of Yuangong and the strong energy swept across. This is a pure competition of internal strength, with no fancy at all.

Bai Yong groaned and flew backwards, while the head of Changhe Sect sank three inches of his legs.

The winner was immediately judged, and the disciples of Changhe Sect applauded. However, their cheers were halfway through their throats, and they saw the repelled man turn back and attack again.

While Bai Yong was suffering from internal injuries, he activated the most powerful secret healing technique in the "Sutra of Life and Death". In an instant, the true energy flowed through a small circle of heaven. Wherever he passed, all the injured meridians healed, and the internal injuries he had just suffered were immediately healed. So his Yuanli urged him to regenerate his new power and turned back. Another move of two dragons went out to sea.

Although the leader of the Changhe Sect won one round with his cultivation and was not injured, he was also shocked to his blood and blood. As soon as his second breath was halfway through, he saw the young man who was shocked to attack again, forcing him to use half of his skills to fight.

The second time he touched his palms, Bai Yong was still injured and retreated this time, but the leader of the Changhe Sect was also shocked and could not steadily stance, so he had to retreat a few steps to eliminate the recoil force. He felt the other party's ruthlessness, and he actually faced him regardless of his injuries. He was about to get back his anger when he saw Bai Yong rushing over again, and it was still the two dragons going out to sea.

Why did he come again? How could his breath be so long?

The head of the Changhe Sect had no time to figure out this problem, so he could only raise his sore hands and use his strength to face his palms. In his opinion, the other party must have suppressed his internal injuries and barely released his palms, and it was impossible to have internal strength. Unfortunately, at the moment of contact, the demon essence, which was not tough but quite strong, destroyed his guess.

This time when facing the palm, Bai Yong's body was as shaped like a pine tree, but the head of the Changhe Sect was shocked and vomited blood and retreated. The first time he was at a disadvantage, the second time he did not decide the winner, but the third time he gained the upper hand, and the more he fought, he became stronger and he instantly suppressed the disciples of the Changhe Sect around him.

Using the fast recovery of the Wanling Yuan Gong and the Heavenly Repairing Art that can quickly recover the injury within one breath, Bai Yong can achieve the effect of using a few palms to fight against the enemy in a nearly foul. This is the source of confidence that he dares to fight against the palm power with the magic type Yuan Gong. If he hadn't shown mercy, as long as he had another palm, the opponent would die.

The formation eye was broken, and the already messy Sancai Formation was immediately paralyzed and collapsed. The trapped young man in red robe grabbed the gap and used his body skills to run quickly. His fierce and fast sword technique showed his might again.

"Stop him!"

Five elders of the Changhe Sect shouted loudly, two rushed towards Bai Yong, and three surrounded the young man in Hong's robe.

"The devil's confusion!"

Unwilling to continue to entangle, nor do you want to commit unnecessary murder, Bai Yong activated his soul, and his body of clear holy demons oscillated, turning into a aperture to disperse, and the thin halo drifted like rain, scattered. As long as all those who touched the halo did not condense the three souls and seven spirits, they were caused by the turbid ghost in the soul and fell into an illusion. Even the art masters who condensed the soul and stepped into the realm of heaven and man were pulled to make the soul stir, giving birth to a sudden rise of the inner demon, which forced them to deal with it carefully.

This pause, coupled with the disciples who were trapped in the illusion, blindly attacked the people around him, triggered another wave of chaos. The young man in red robe made a spurt and broke out. Bai Yong saw the direction of his escape and followed closely.

The two of them ran quickly for a hundred miles, and they turned around and turned all the way. The young man in red robe did not expand his limit speed. He seemed to be waiting for Bai Yong to follow. After he was sure that no one would catch up, he stopped.

"Brother, long time no see you." Bai Yong greeted with a smile, not seemingly affected by the last family-killing incident at all.

The young man in red robe stared at him for a long time and asked, "Why?"

Bai Yong could understand what the other party asked, but he pretended to be confused: "I thought about the shocking glance in the crowd, and I felt like I had a good time when I saw you. Last time I failed to drink and talk, and I always felt sorry. Now I meet again, which shows that your fate is not over."

A fierce sword light suddenly appeared and slashed at Bai Yong's chest mercilessly. A white lotus flower bloomed, blocking the sword light.

"Oh, my brother's reaction was too exciting. Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise I would have been injured by accident."

The young man in red robe's eyes became colder and he asked again: "I want the truth."

"Ha, it's so direct, it's really hard to bear. At least help drag the plot down."
Chapter completed!