The sound of shock caused a sensation in the entire island, and countless white sand was knocked up, like heavy snow.

It was like a mountain made of copper and iron falling down, and its powerful momentum almost compressed the air!

The solidified air fell, leaving holes on the beach.

With just one punch, there was such a atmosphere. Even the "Mad Lion" iron battle in the south, which was known for its pride and fearlessness in death, was not as good as the visitor.

"snort!"

Just a low sound exploded in the visitor's ear, which almost disrupted his inner breath of a fierce punch.

"How is that possible?!"

The words of surprise came out, not only the people in Baiyun City screamed in shock, but also Zhao Wuyou was also surprised.

"roll!!"

It was like a tiger roaring and a lion roaring, and a terrifying sound wave came from Zhao Wuyou's lips, forming a storm circle visible to the naked eye.

The terrible power was just the power of breathing, and it had already condensed the figure with the power of mountains in the air.

Even Ye Gucheng, who had been paralyzing on his face, did not expect that Zhao Wuyou had reached this point.

This is no longer like a god or a demon, it is simply a rebirth of a god or a demon!

Others don't recognize him, but he is very familiar with the identity of the person coming.

The bronze lion, one of the four great protectors of the Demon Sect in the past!

Not to mention the profound cultivation level, when the Demon Sect was rampant in the world, it was already the pinnacle of a half-step master. Now, even if you have not yet broken through to the holy realm, just in terms of combat power, even ordinary master-level masters may not be his opponent.

Especially with the blessing of several magical powers of the Demon Sect, it can be called a battlefield meat grinder.

Such an existence was not needed to be moved by Zhao Wuyou, and he was controlled in the air with his voice alone. It is conceivable how profound and unpredictable the cultivation level of His Highness, who is already invincible in the world.

The sound is not long, but it is enough to cause the visitor to suffer all his injuries.

With a sound, the bronze lion was also knocked away. Zhao Wuyou glanced at him and knew that he had only caused some skin trauma to him, which was not a serious injury. He was just a head shaking and would probably have been dizzy for a few days, so he would not pay more attention.

Looking at the man who came from Baiyun City, Zhao Wuyou repeated his words.

"Tell me the coordinates of that place..."

When Ye Gucheng saw the whereabouts of the visitor, he hurried forward and bowed.

"grandfather!"

The visitor was Bai Xiaolou, the leader of the Demon Sect in the past, who once dominated the martial arts world for a generation!

Unfortunately, in the last years, I met two peerless swordsmen. After breaking through, one of them defeated the leader of the Demon Sect with his peerless fifteen swords, causing the Demon Sect who almost dominated the world to disappear.

However, being able to survive under the sword that is extinct and life-threatening is enough to show that Bai Xiaolou is terrible.

"Your Highness King Zhao seems to be very anxious?"

Bai Xiaolou looked at Zhao Wuyou with divine light in his eyes. At his age, only things that go further in martial arts can arouse his pursuit.

Unfortunately, with his current cultivation level, it is impossible to see Zhao Wuyou's clues.

After all, from the very beginning, Zhao Wuyou was not the same as the martial arts they practiced, otherwise he would not have risen rapidly after obtaining the Zixia magic skill.

"I didn't expect that people in the world would underestimate you back then!"

With a strange light on his eyes, Zhao Wuyou looked at Bai Xiaolou.

"Is the Fifteenth Sword so terrible? You can't even beat the gods when you took a step forward?!"

I'm afraid that only by reaching his level of cultivation can we understand this.

Bai Xiaolou was overthrowing the world of the world back then, how could he be the realm of a mere grandmaster? He has already taken a solid step on the road to breaking through to heaven and man. It is no exaggeration to call it a half-step heaven and man.

It’s just a pity that there is an indelible sword intent in the body. If it can be erased by his own strength, he might be the first supreme powerhouse in the era of Taizu of the Post-Wu Ming Dynasty to truly enter the realm of heaven and man!

"I only know that sword after seeing it, but... Xie Xiaofeng also paid a heavy price for this sword!"

A bitter smile appeared, but there was no trace of decadence in Bai Xiaolou's eyes.

In the battle back then, Xie Xiaofeng was inferior to him in everything, until he used the fifteenth sword that shocked the world and was so shocking that the ghosts and gods were sobbing.

Even so, if he hadn't seen Lie Xinxi take the sword head-on, Xie Xiaofeng would definitely not be his opponent.

It's no wonder that it's the current level.

However, because of this sword, Xie Xiaofeng probably won't have the chance to enter the way of heaven and man in his life, and he doesn't know whether it is a good or a bad thing.

After all, in the world of the past, this young master of the Divine Sword Villa was really a genius who had the chance to take this step.

When he fought with Yan Shisan, no one in the Demon Sect got involved. It was because Bai Xiaolou was very optimistic about him and felt that he was likely to become a half-step god and break with him.

It's just...it's a pity...

"It seems that over the years, even your family members have been deceived by you..."

Showing a hint of sneer, Zhao Wuyou was too lazy to say anything after saying something that was exciting.

"Okay, I'm done with the ancients. I still say the same thing, where is the place?!"

Bai Xiaolou looked sharp.

"Then do you know what the price is?"

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Wuyou's side all fell onto the big ship. Fortunately, the crew had not yet got off the ship. Seeing that something was wrong, they immediately began to retreat overseas.

"Do you know what price you are going to pay?"

With a cold smile, Zhao Wuyou glanced at Baiyun City and then looked at Bai Xiaolou who took out an ordinary iron knife, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"It seems you've been preparing for a long time!"

Once the words are finished, you will attack with a strong force!

If there is no room for the opponent to take action, if you can't even block a punch, then where can you be qualified to provoke him?

The powerful punch still did not use the true energy that was still being sharpened. It only relied on the strength of the body to leave pits like cannonballs on the beach.

A nearly white burst line was pulled out.

The fist was so arrogant that it seemed like a volcano that was about to erupt, shaking the entire island to turn over.

"Bo!!"

It seemed as if it hit a bronze bell, just an ordinary iron knife in Bai Xiaolou's hand, but it seemed to be the supreme divine edge.

A crescent moon suddenly appears in the sun, but it can compete with the bright sun in the sky.

The sword energy is like the drizzle everywhere, and it is like the moon falling from the sky, refreshing coldness.

Cold people, cold hearts, cold blood.

"good!"

Looking at a faint bloody look on his fist, Zhao Wuyou finally laughed out loud this time!

The momentum surged in an instant, and it was still with the power of the body, but it seemed to be coming with a mountain with a heavy aura that was hard to move around.

Town! Town! Town! Town!

The intention of suppressing all things is manifested.

With the power of suppressing the river, this punch can be regarded as a collection of Zhao Wuyou's current martial arts essence!

The power is supreme, and the power to suppress all things is:

Conquer the mountains and rivers!

The powerful punch made Bai Xiaolou feel as if his heart had stopped, and even the flow of true power began to slow down.

However, his sword intent was more and more extreme, and his invisible sharpness was even more and more captivating!
Chapter completed!