The breeze slowly blew, and five tall figures walked towards Dugu Baitian step by step. The momentum was as strong as a mountain, and it was so heavy that it made people breathless. Every time the five people took a step forward, the earth trembled, and Dugu Baitian's heart also beat violently.
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"Qingfeng Empire Blood Heaven King Qin An."
"Qingfeng Empire Shadow Kill King Liu Yifei."
"Han Chuang, the Moon Worshiping Empire's Wind-Chasing King."
"Ling Fei, the king of Liuyun Feixian in the Han and Tang Dynasties."
"Zhao Cheng, the Shura King of the Han and Tang Dynasties."
The five masters lined up in front of him and shouted their names.
"Hey, I, Dugu Baitian, He Dehe Neng, actually bothered five king-level masters to come here, which really flatters me!" Dugu Baitian looked at these five people coldly.
Except for Shura King Zhao Cheng, the other four are all acquaintances. Blood King Qin An, Shadow Killer King Liu Yifei and Wind Chasing King Han Chuang. He met Liuyun Feixian King Lingfei when he was in the Li Mansion of Kaiyuan City in the Qingfeng Empire. Li Shi
He had met his mentor, the sect leader of Wuyin Peak's generation, at the Zhantian Jingyuan Conference.
"Dugu Baitian, you have given us too many surprises. Unexpectedly, at such an age, you have already broken through the sub-king realm and entered the ranks of king-level masters. Since then, there has been another king master in the martial arts world. In the past few days, the immortal demon king Dugu
Bai Tian's name has spread throughout the martial arts! Alas! But... you actually have a demon body. You once sacrificed your life to become a demon. How can a prodigy become a demon! We have to hoe you off. It's a pity that you have such a weak body...
..." Blood Heaven King Qin An sighed.
Ling Fei, the king of Liuyun Feixian, said: "Dugu Baitian, I really didn't expect that you would sacrifice your life to become a demon! God's will, I didn't expect that a young king-level master had just appeared in our Han and Tang empires and had to be destroyed."
Dugu Baitian paid the most attention to Ling Fei among these people and kept observing his expression. Back when he was at Hidden Hidden Peak, he was very concerned about this king-level master, thinking that he was either an enlightened person with enlightened thoughts and bold actions, but he was just a hidden person hiding in the dark.
The great tycoon under the holy land of martial arts. It seems that he still feels that way. This person is still hard to see through.
"Humph, I'm too lazy to say more. I'm tired of facing you martial arts masters who flaunt justice all day long. I want to fight or kill you. But if you come forward, I will accompany you to the end."
At this moment, the heartbreaking feeling that disappeared before came to his mind again, and his heart was filled with infinite sadness. Dugu Baitian's face changed greatly and he said sadly: "Seniors, can you give me a day? I will talk to you again in a day."
Make a settlement."
"You mean you want to leave now?" Liu Yifei said.
"Yes, I didn't run away, I really had to leave. Aren't you all righteous people? Don't you always say that you are doing justice for heaven, hoeing violence for peace, and saving lives and injuries? I have to go to save people now."
Zhao Cheng, the king of Shura, sneered: "Hey, what kind of people can you save as a demon? They must be some shady demonic figures. If you want to leave, you won't be able to leave if you run into us."
At this time, Dugu Baitian was extremely anxious. He had an intuition that Situ Mingyue's soul fire seemed to have burned out. He wished he could fly to her with wings.
"Get out of my way!" he yelled, and the Weeping Blood Divine Sword shone brightly in his hand.
Han Chuang, the King of Chasing the Wind, said: "Dugu Baitian, unless you step over our corpses today, you will lie down here."
angry!
shock!
hatred!
At this moment, Dugu Baitian was extremely anxious and furious, and he had no time left. He knew that Situ Mingyue's life was in danger. If he couldn't get to her as soon as possible, then...he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
With a dragon's roar, a huge purple light shot up into the sky, and Dugu Baitian flew up from his horse and rushed towards the five people with the Blood-Weeping Divine Sword in his hand.
A huge curtain of bright light rose up from in front of the five people, forming a dazzling light that eclipsed the sun in the sky.
The purple-red innate sword energy struggled to advance in front of the light curtain. Finally, the sword energy melted and disappeared. But the light curtain was like the sun in the sky, with thousands of rays of rays of auspicious colors and thousands of countless transformed sword energy lasing towards Dugu Baitian.
Go. The trees on both sides of the road were riddled with holes and the huge rocks were turned into pieces. The broken wood was agitated by the strong wind and the stone chips were flying in the air. Dugu Baitian was struggling to support himself.
Undoubtedly, these five people are all strong among king-level masters. Each of them is an invincible master in the eyes of ordinary martial arts people. The fact that these five people work together to deal with him shows that they are determined to kill him.
The transformed sword energy continuously floated out from the edge of the Weeping Blood Divine Sword. Purple sword energy turned into mist and condensed in front of him to form a special light curtain. Countless sword energy from the five masters hit his purple light.
On the fog, he was knocked back more than a dozen steps, vomiting blood every step of the way.
"If you are despicable and capable, you come out and fight me alone. I'm sure I'll beat him so hard that he won't even recognize his mother."
Several king-level masters felt a little ashamed and at the same time extremely angry! Although everyone looked no more than forty or fifty years old, the youngest was actually over sixty years old and the oldest was almost eighty years old. They were jokingly called "beaten".
How can I not be angry if I don't vent my anger on my mother?
"Junior, you are now the number one criminal on the martial arts must-kill list. I have no morals to you. As long as I can get rid of you, the devil, I can bring some peace to the martial arts world. You should die."
Five people stepped forward again.
The white dragon horse next to him felt the powerful momentum of the five people, then neighed and ran around the five people towards the front.
This is a battle with great disparity in strength. No matter how powerful a king-level master is, he cannot be stronger than five king-level masters. While Dugu Baitian was worried about Yue'er's life in the distance, he secretly hated himself for why he was so incompetent. He had never been like this for a moment.
He longed for power. The person he loved was facing a life-and-death crisis, but he was blocked by others and could not move forward. He became more and more anxious to make moves, and became more and more messy. In the end, he couldn't help shouting wildly.
"You bastards, I used to respect you as the top martial arts masters in vain. Damn! You are all shameless people who bully the small ones by attacking the large ones. I, Dugu Baitian, swear here that if anything happens to Yue'er, I will do it."
It will plunge the entire martial arts world into a state of eternal disaster and require everyone to be buried with him!" Dugu Baitian's face was ferocious, and veins were bulging on his forehead.
The faces of the five masters were extremely pale.
Han Chuang, the King of Chasing the Wind, said: "It seems that you have really become a demon. I will not spare you today."
In just a quarter of an hour, Dugu Baitian was already covered in blood due to the powerful wind stirred by the vertical and horizontal sword energy.
A ball of soft blue light spread from his chest to his whole body. His scarred body was full of vitality and strength. But at the same time, his heart was in great pain and a deep sadness shrouded it.
He felt a deep loss in his heart, and an inexplicable bitterness suddenly surged into his heart. At this moment, he felt that he had lost the whole world.
"You can't die without the moon!"
Dugu Baitian frantically rushed out from the attacks of the five masters, but at the cost, five sword energies attacked his back.
But he did not turn into pieces as expected by the five king-level masters. Even though a large cloud of blood mist appeared from behind and five terrifying wounds appeared, he still ran forward.
The five masters were chasing after him.
At this time, Dugu Baitian had already burst into tears. A tremor from his soul made him understand the truth. The power from the soul of the previous love moon was sealed in the Tears of Love Crystal. Every time he was injured, some of it would flow out of the Tears of Love Crystal.
The soft light restored his injuries and protected his safety. Moreover, he felt that this tear crystal had a great connection with the current Situ Mingyue. Every time the blue light appeared, he felt that Situ Mingyue's life was disappearing.
This was what Qingyue had expected in her previous life! She sacrificed her life energy to protect him when his life was threatened.
He shouted to the five people behind him: "You are a group of murderers and a group of executioners. Sooner or later, I will ask you to pay with your blood." Under his feet, the spirit of the gods was displayed to the extreme state, and his figure was running on the road like a ray of light and shadow.
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At the beginning, Dugu Baitian left the five people behind him far behind, but as time went by, a faint figure caught up and was less than five feet away from him. A cold murderous intention penetrated his body and a wave of incomparable power appeared.
Pi's innate sword energy attacked him.
Dugu Baitian was shocked in his heart. These days, he has always been proud of his divine step, thinking that no one in the martial arts could catch up with him except for the masters of the Emperor Realm.
He didn't look back but he already understood who was behind him. That day, Yin Feng, the master of the Heavenly King, went out from the depths of Yunshan Mountain to move his troops in order to find a king-level master with unparalleled light skills to kill him. If he thought about it carefully, that master was the Heavenly King Chasing the Wind.
Han Chuang. It seems that this time the five king-level masters are fully prepared to kill him.
Without looking back, he struck out with his sword. The purple-red sword energy and the white light that followed collided with each other. The turbulent air waves spread out from the center of the intersection of the sword energy, and the surrounding trees fell in rows. Dugu
Baitian took advantage of the stamina of this air wave and rushed forward like an arrow from a string.
Han Chuang, the King of Chasing the Wind, was blocked for a moment and was another ten feet away from him.
At this moment, countless martial arts people appeared on both sides of the road and intercepted his path. The person turned out to be Yu Yi, the descendant of Yuxu Palace, one of the five holy places that had not been seen for many days. Yu Yi was once defeated by Dugu Tian when he was at the top of Yun Mountain.
The sword was used to damage and injure someone, and he almost lost his life. After these days of training, he finally recovered as before.
His heart was filled with endless hatred for Dugu Baitian. It turned out that the New Heavenly King Conferment Conference at the top of Yunshan Mountain was a good opportunity for him, the proud man of heaven, to show off his talents in front of the heroes of the world. Who knew that a famous man unexpectedly appeared at the conference?
The little-known Immortal Demon, who had no reputation in the first place, beat him up and vomited blood. Not only did his dream of becoming the number one master of the younger generation come to naught, but his disciples were defeated at the hands of the demon because of him.
And be ashamed.
When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous and led nearly a hundred masters to surround Dugu Baitian.
He pointed his sword at Dugu Baitian and gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal Demon King, you made me wait so hard. I have been waiting here for you for three days and three nights."
"My defeated general, what can you do if you wait for me for a hundred years? Can you stop me?"
Yu Yi's eyes were about to burst out with fire. He had always considered defeat at the hands of Dugu Baitian as a shame and humiliation. These words simply pierced the apex of his heart and lungs. "Dugu Baitian, don't be so complacent. If it weren't for several seniors,
If we don't get to know each other like you, I will definitely defeat you with my own hands. Huh! But today I will definitely let you kneel at my feet."
"Haha, that's ridiculous! Defeat me? Why do you? I am now the 19th king of martial arts. Why do you, a mere sub-king master, fight with me? In the past, you were my loser. Today, you will always be in the future.
My men are defeated." Dugu Baitian said coldly.
Jealousy and cruel light flashed in Yu Yi's eyes, and he said in a dark voice: "You were able to escape with your life before Dugu Baitian, but you will definitely not be able to escape this time. Since several seniors want to deal with you personally, you will not survive today."
Dugu Baitian looked at the five king-level masters who were chasing after him and said with an unusually calm face: "What about life? What about death? If you can enjoy life to the fullest, you will have no regrets even if you die! People like you are not worthy of talking about life and death.
Don’t know the value of life and the meaning of death.”