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Chapter 811

Chapter 811

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The sword in Bai Hu's hand quickly drew out countless sword lights and killed them. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people from the Dark Territory Temple lay down.

At the same time, Ma Yu and the other four had already fought with each other's people, and many people from the Dark Territory Temple fell down without being able to hold on even one move in their hands.

"Brothers, the people from Rakshasa Hall are here to support us. Let's all work together to kill these bastards from the Dark Territory Temple!" Someone in the crowd recognized Bai Hu and shouted loudly.

"kill!"

After hearing these words, the people who were already in a state of complete defeat, their eyes perked up, and their momentum immediately increased.

Many wounded soldiers who were injured on the ground also got up from the ground and rejoined the battle.

For a time, morale improved again.

"You, the Rakshasa Hall, can't protect yourself, yet you still come here to meddle in other people's business. You are so impatient!"

At this time, the old man named the leader of the other party also noticed the five white tigers. After finishing his words, he rushed towards the white tiger.

"Old bastard, come on, let's see how I kill you!" Bai Hu roared angrily, raised his knife and faced him.

"I don't know how high the sky is!" the old man snorted coldly, raised his hand and swept out a few violent gusts of wind to block the white tiger's sword.

Although Bai Hu's cultivation during this period had reached the level of Zhan Zong Xiaocheng, the opponent was Zhan Zong Dacheng, one level higher than him, so Bai Hu naturally didn't take him seriously.

The aura on his body instantly rose to the extreme, and he once again blasted out several air waves towards the white tiger.

"You'll know right away who doesn't know how thick the sky is!" Bai Hu said in a deep voice, and several rays of swords shot out.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

After their attacks collided, they each retreated seven or eight steps, and their breaths became slightly disordered.

"Not bad, you were able to push me back so far, but you made me lose my sight!" The old man shook his sore arm.

"However, you can't save them with just your skills..."

"So much nonsense!" Bai Hu interrupted him in a deep voice: "Let's end it here. I'll send you to see King Yama!"

call!

Immediately afterwards, without talking nonsense to the other party, he activated ten of his power to form a blood shadow sword technique and slashed out.

He must fight quickly now. Every minute he delays, one of his Daxia compatriots will fall.

Moreover, the situation of Ma Yu and the four others was not very good. They blocked all the opponent's more than ten mid-range combatants, all of whom were in the middle and late stages of the God of War.

With everyone on the other side joining forces to attack, the four of Ma Yu already suffered some injuries.

"You are the one who wants to see King Yama!" The old man on the other side obviously didn't pay attention to Bai Hu's sword. He roared angrily and blasted out several thunderous palm winds to meet him.

However, the moment the two people's attacks collided, his expression instantly stiffened.

The arc-shaped blade ripped through his attack like a sickle in the hand of Death and dodged past his throat.

Gulu! Gulu!

He reached out to cover the edge of the knife, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound and fell straight down.

There was a look of unwillingness on his face. He never thought that he would not be able to take Bai Hu's sword.

"Elder Art!" Several people fighting against Ma Yu cried out in pain when they saw this scene.

"Ma Yu, give them to me, and you go and stop the others!" Bai Hu rushed to Ma Yu and said in a deep voice.

"Copy that!" Ma Yu and the other four responded at the same time, quickly rushing around.

"Come on, let's send you down to accompany your elders!" Bai Hu shouted loudly, and the sword suddenly appeared and slashed out like lightning.

Puff puff!

The God of War level cultivation was obviously no match for him. With one strike, three heads shot up into the sky.

"Run!" After seeing Bai Hu's skill, the remaining ten or so people still had no fighting spirit and ran towards the entrance of the compound.


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