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Chapter 168 Birdman, draw sword!(1/2)

As Lin Ya and others were going up the mountain, a noise came from the intersection not far from the foot of the mountain.

The first thing that caught my eye was some slowly regressing people in the world.

It seems that in front of them, there is a terrifying monster that chooses people and eats them.

As those backward figures gradually gained their origins, everyone could see clearly the characters they feared.

"Evil demon!"

"Do they dare to come?"

Not only those who are still at the foot of the mountain, but also the few friends around Bai Yan recognized the people at first sight.

"Renwang Island..."

"Red Moon Valley..."

Unlike the righteous path, the seven major schools are equally divided, each with its own advantages.

And beside them, there are countless small sects and flowers blooming.

No matter what you do on weekdays, at least on the surface, you always regard yourself as the right way and act somewhat sensible.

However, there are only two slightly larger sects that have been nailed to the title of evil demons.

The rest are mostly casual cultivators.

Moreover, in the evil way, in order to deal with the suppression of righteous people, there is even a sense of unity.

Among them, the one who holds the cow's ear is Renwang Island.

As for Chiyue Valley, it is another evil sect second only to Renwang Island.

In fact, people with evil ways also have one or two geniuses.

Even because of some unscrupulous means, there are a few top-level masters among them, even a few points stronger than the masters in the right path.

As the best among them, if Renwangdao attacks with all his strength, he may not be the opponent of one of their sects.

Bai Ji knew very well what kind of uproars would cause in the future in the world now, and it seemed like a person who was evil in the world who was shouting and beaten.

If it weren't for them, there would probably be no Chivalrous Alliance.

Without their sudden emergence and pressing step by step, the seven major factions of the righteous path would not be stimulated to be closely linked.

Among them, the most important figure is the two consecutive masters of the King Island Island.

The current Lord of the King Island Island can be said to be the ceiling of force in the world of "Martial Arts" known to Bai Ji.

The Grandmaster Realm at the Eighth Level of Martial Realm!

That was a realm that even Mishei Jianxiuya had not set foot.

If it weren't for the masters of the seven major sects of the righteous path, and the large number of people and power, the martial arts world today would have long been the world of evil paths.

Of course, in that case, the dynasty would not sit idly by and imagine how things develop.

But these are indeed the status quo.

Renwang Island’s martial arts have their own unique features.

In addition to the current Renwang Island Island Lord, in fact, in the era in Baiji's past game, the next island owner was active.

That terrifying guy who acts erratic and regards heroes all over the world as nothing.

Of course, the ending of that guy was ultimately because he made too many enemies, and because the establishment of the Chivalrous Alliance integrated all the power of the righteous path, and even came from many comprehensive reasons such as the backstab of the Red Moon Valley as the master of the valley, and was eventually besieged to death.

But in the final battle, he also brought many righteous masters to the funeral.

It was the first large-scale full-server boss in the eyes of players in Baiji's game era.

He is also a legendary figure.

These thoughts flashed through Bai Ji's mind.

Among the slowly emerging visitors, Bai Ji did not see the current Lord of the King Island Island.

That guy was an old guy over a hundred years old, and there was obviously no one in the person who came.

This discovery made Bai Ji feel relieved.

If that old monster appears, no one can control him.

On this acre of three-point land in Baijia Zhujian Villa, it is easy to do whatever the old monster wants to do.

At this moment, among the team that appeared in front of everyone, there were obviously three people in the lead.

A middle-aged man was wearing a purple dress and had a hair ring with his forehead wrapped around his hair. He was not sure what kind of feather it was.

One was a pretty woman in red who looked charming at first glance, but when she looked closely, she seemed to feel only the pure and delicate woman in red.

Another one is a young man carrying a long sword and a three-pointed smile on his lips, giving people a sense of evil spirit.

The middle-aged man was in front and the young man and woman were behind. The three of them formed a font shape and slowly approached Bai Yan and others.

"Stop! You are not welcome here!"

"That's it! Go back to your island!"

"Today is the time when the owner of Bai Zhuang held a major event, and we don't want to do it."

Before Bai Yan could even speak, a bystander martial arts urged him.

The young man walking behind the three of them immediately smiled contemptuously, but ignored those people and just looked at Bai Yan and said.

"Why? Didn't you ask the heroes of the world to come? If these native dogs can come, can't we real heroes like us come?"

The three of you come have strong strength and aura.

Bai Yan, who was the first to be blasted, suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain, pressing on them.

On the one hand, the breath crushing is not easy to answer.

It seems like a dilemma that always offends one side.

Moreover, at this time, some people from the world, whether they were intentional or stupid, were still shouting loudly there.

"That's it! Master Bai, this is the conference held by your Zhujian Villa. Please give me a happy word."

"If such a demon can also participate, then we will leave."

The young man's mouth slightly raised.

"A bunch of local dogs will leave. Can you still have someone to keep you?"

One sentence immediately aroused the indignation of the warriors.

"snort!"

At this moment, a cold snorkeled out of thin air.

Several of the martial artists who spoke had a slightly lower level of cultivation, and even had a blood flow from the corner of their mouths, and were directly injured.

In an instant, the scene was silent.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man walking in front of the three evil Taoists with horror.

"It's the king of Renwang Island..."

Beside Bai Yan, an old friend Bai Yan, who finally confirmed the identity of the visitor, whispered.

Lin Ya and others, who had not yet walked, turned around and returned when they saw this.

"Bai Manor..."

Lin Ya looked at Bai Yan with some concern.

He knew this was not easy to deal with. Although he didn't like these evil people, the other party's visitor was fierce.

From Bai Yan's standpoint, it is really hard to offend him directly.

In a moment of silence, Bai Ji, who had been paddling along the side, slowly stood up.

Bai Ji's face was a little solemn.

He also recognized the person.

It was not the middle-aged man, but...

That young man who looks arrogant and domineering.

Although the other party's face is still a bit immature now, his arrogant expression of needing to be beaten is still the same as that time.

The next island owner of Renwang Island - Ying Tianxuan!

Seeing Bai Ji get up and sitting with Bai Ji, the voice of the officer who suddenly rang in Bai Ji's ears.

"Brother Bai, I'm sorry, we don't care much about the things above the world. And the person coming... I'm not a match."

"Yeah~"

Bai Ji nodded and walked forward.

He also took the initiative to stand in front of Bai Yan, blocking the other party's breath and suppressing it.
To be continued...
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