Chapter seven hundred and seventy first the oriole
Bai Luming was also insane and did such an irrational thing. Of course, the main reason was behind him, a few disciples who had just entered Baiyang Sect.
He is generous with his money, and there are all kinds of treasures emerging one after another. There are also all kinds of girls, and Bai Luming will serve him comfortably.
In addition, Bai Yulong is Bai Luming's biological brother. After being beaten like that, so long has passed. He has just escaped from the dangerous period, but it is estimated that it will take at least a hundred years to regain his strength.
Hundreds of years, how many hundred years does an ordinary monk have?
Under the pressure of Zhenyi God King, he finally came to his senses and reluctantly bowed to Sun Xu and apologized. He should be more pious on his face and more sincere in his words.
But his heart felt like he had eaten shit, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit. But he had to bow his head under the low eaves. There was a god king pressing down on him. He really couldn't afford to offend him.
He left the Jiuzhong Palace in embarrassment, never having the face to see anyone again, and went straight back to Baiyang Gate.
If the matter was so simple, there would be nothing more to come. After they left the Nine Layers Hall, Sun Xu looked at Zhenyi Divine King: "Uncle Ninth Master, I guess these disciples from the Baiyang Clan will encounter some trouble!"
Zhenyi God King is also a smart man, and he came back to his senses instantly: "Are there other people hidden inside?"
"Yes, these people will definitely not miss this opportunity!"
Thousands of miles away from the Jiuzhong Palace, Bai Luming breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back and saw that there were actually a few fewer people following him to cause trouble.
"Where are the new guys?"
"I don't know!"
"I was immersed in walking and didn't pay much attention!"
Everyone looked around, and then realized that there were really fewer people. They felt very surprised. You must know that everyone is a monk, and their strength is basically above Mahayana. They should be very sensitive to the changes around them.
After casually searching around and finding no one, Bai Luming led everyone on their way, but felt a little regretful that such a few people who knew how to play had gone somewhere.
Fortunately, this place is already on the edge of the third mountain range, which is relatively safe. The second mountain range where Baiyang Gate is located is not as dangerous as here.
"Since you left on your own, you will definitely come back on your own, so don't think too much about it!"
Bai Luming comforted everyone as he hurried on. In fact, these Baiyang Clan disciples didn't care about these people at all. There was no friendship between the two parties, so it would be best if they died.
Among the disciples of the sect, competition is also very fierce. One more person means more competition.
Not long after, a canyon appeared in front of it, hundreds of feet high, but only about ten meters wide. At first glance, it was definitely a sliver of sky.
One of the dividing lines between the Mie Mountain Range and the Erzhong Mountain Range is the Dao Split Gorge.
It is said that a long time ago, the passage was cut out by a powerful emperor-level man with all his strength, and it is very stable. After so many years, there is still no problem.
The stone walls on both sides still have some sword intent left on them, but most of them are fragmented and have little use value.
If it were a little more complete, it would probably become a training place for various sects, big and small, to compete over.
Bai Luming and the disciples from the Baiyang Sect had been going back and forth here for an unknown amount of time without stopping at all. They walked straight through the Daoxia Gorge. The environment on the opposite side suddenly changed, and it turned out to be a wasteland.
Bai Luming breathed a long sigh of relief and stood firm, and everyone behind him also stood firm.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly erupted from front, back, left, right, up and down, covering the sky and the sun, making people completely lost in it.
In just one moment, one-tenth of the people who followed Bai Luming were minced into pieces.
Amidst the angry roar, Bailu Ming's fighting power in the martial arts realm burst out directly. With a long sword in his hand, it actually shattered the sword light in front of him into pieces.
The master of ambush was not careful, Bai Luming took the remaining people and fought out of the ambush.
The problem arises with that sword. Not to mention those who have just joined the Baiyang Sect, even these disciples who have been with Bai Luming for a long time don't know when such a sword appeared in his hand.
A real sword, a high-grade treasure-level weapon, is definitely a very rare treasure for monks in the Martial Guard Realm, and it fits perfectly with Bai Luming.
1+1>, which is the current scene.
Of the people left around, only about a dozen were intact. The rest were all injured, and several were missing arms and legs. However, no one screamed, and they all stared fiercely in front of them.
Dozens of men in black stood in front, without any identification marks on their bodies, and their clothes were very ordinary night clothes.
The few people standing in front are surprisingly the new Baiyang Sect disciples who were separated before. They are looking at them with smiles on their faces. If you say that this matter has nothing to do with them, even a fool will not believe it.
There is nothing to say. Bai Luming is not that kind of useless person. He gritted his teeth and held the long sword in his hand. His whole body became full of energy. The demeanor of the young talents of Baiyang Clan was fully displayed at this moment.
"Fight out with me!" This is the charm of following me.
"Kill them all!" A voice came from the man in black. It was very low. It was obvious that he had deliberately changed his voice. He was indeed cautious.
The sword energy soared into the sky, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and fell directly into the enemy's crowd.
The brothers and sisters behind him, regardless of whether they were seriously injured or not, all chose to take action without anyone giving in.
In the Jiuchong Mountains, those who are cowards will die long ago. There is no coward who can survive.
There was not even a cry to kill, except for the faintly audible groan of pain, both sides did not make any sound. One side wanted to kill, the other wanted to silence.
If you don't give in an inch, flesh and blood will fly everywhere.
Within a few thousand meters, the ground was filled with layers of ravines, dust and sand flew together, and swords and death danced together.
Bai Luming took the lead, but the enemy's power was too strong. There were three monks in the Martial Guard Realm, and he was the only one here.
Several Mortal Realm cultivators around him protected him without caring about their own injuries.
A huge head quietly appeared on the cliff. Just the exposed part was more than ten meters tall. It was an absolute behemoth.
Looking at the human beings fighting below, the already delicious flesh and blood, and the greedy light shining in the one-meter-long eyes, a very anthropomorphic emotion.
Immediately afterwards, the figure disappeared into the Dao Split Gorge. The body of more than two hundred meters long swam through the Dao Split Gorge without making any sound, and not even the dust was stirred up in the slightest.
The number of the two sides fighting at the entrance of the canyon has dropped to more than forty, with less than ten people left around Bai Luming.
At this moment, the sound of a storm came from the canyon, and in an instant, a blood hole nearly thirty meters high appeared in people's sight. More than ten men in black who were blocking the back were sucked directly into it. (To be continued)