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Chapter 1617

Chapter 1617

The huge mountain attacks not only the opponent's physical body, but also the mental power.

After a burst of blood mist dissipated, everyone stared blankly at the place where the grandmaster disappeared just now.

died!

A master at his peak died like this?

No one reacted, including Xi Bai.

This was actually Xibai's first time painting landscapes. Each of the seven schools of Confucianism had its treasures, and painting landscapes was a treasure he had just acquired in recent days.

He had just learned how to use these things. In terms of actual combat, this was his first time. He didn't expect this painting to be so lethal, but it consumed too much internal energy.

"Damn, let's grab the treasure in his hands together. There were three of us just now, and now he is just the God of War. I don't believe he can stop all of us by himself!"

Facing a powerful enemy like Xi Bai, everyone put away their previous contempt.

Although their mission is to hold back the three war gods, but now that this treasure exists, how could they not fight for it!

After Bei Xuan, who had just left, felt the powerful aura behind him, he still couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and asked Dong Cang.

"Is it really okay to leave this guy alone?"

Beixuan understood that Xibai was very strong. As long as this guy could let go of his hands and feet, even he would not be his opponent.

A smile appeared on Dong Cang's face: "Your understanding of Xi Bai is still a little too shallow. As a descendant of the Confucian sect, this guy has a very powerful murderous aura. Only by letting him let go will his strength be revealed."

It will rise to several levels. You are also a disciple of Buddhism after all, and you can’t even see through this?"

"Ah? How is that possible? I've known for a long time that this guy is a psychopath!" Bei Xuan not only knew some of the things Xi Bai had done, but also helped Xi Bai deal with the murderous aura in his body.

Dongcang looked behind him and said relaxedly: "Among the few of us, I would say the one who is most difficult to see through is actually Xibai. Confucianism has shown signs of recovery in recent years, and with the blessing of other schools of thought, it has been

If Xibai, who was chosen as his successor, can't even handle a few ordinary master peaks, then I have to doubt the level of Confucianism."

The reason why Confucianism has been passed down to this day is because there are many strange and eccentric things.

Dongcang once heard someone from his sect say that the most powerful power in the world is controlled by Confucianism.

So I don’t believe in Dongcang that Confucianism would not leave a few life-saving items to Xibai.

What's more important is that the people they are chasing today just want to block their way and don't really want to fight to the death.

In this case, Xibai has a high chance of stopping them.

But what Dongcang doesn't know is that the several peak masters who collaborated with Luo Yanghong are indeed what he thought and do not want to lose their lives.

But Xi Bai didn't think so. Just after the two left for a while, Xi Bai had already solved one of the peak masters!

Bei Xuan, who heard this from the side, murmured to himself: "How dare you tell others?"

Dongcang pretended that he didn't hear Beixuan's complaints.

Just when the two of them were heading to Qingzhou City.

The Holy Moon God in the dense forest in the southwest also felt the thunder.

At such a long distance, it is impossible for the Holy Moon God himself to feel this kind of pressure, but the Holy Moon God used the Thunder Sound Secret Technique twice before, coupled with the weak connection between him and the Bronze Tree, he still felt a little bit of it.

The pressure of heaven and earth.

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