Bai Jingqi's heart suddenly sank, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
The middle-aged woman who just fell to the ground in the corner of the hall is his daughter Bai Yuying, an A-level mysterious transcendent and one of the most powerful Gu masters in the Bai family.
Bai Yuying is the best at curses. The curses she raises are very powerful and can kill people silently. Moreover, those who are cursed often die without knowing what happened. It can be called a trump card of the Bai family.
Her existence is like a poisonous sting, capable of delivering a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.
When Bai Jingqi thought about it, even if Bai Yuying couldn't plot against Zuo Yi directly, it would be good if she could cause some interference to him.
In such a battle, even the slightest mistake will bring dire consequences.
However, Bai Yuying not only failed to play any role, but also got herself involved. Looking at her extremely miserable appearance, she was probably crippled even if she didn't die.
Recalling the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Gu that had just been completely ineffective against Zuo Yi, Bai Jingqi's iron-hard heart trembled.
For the first time, a feeling called regret grew in his heart.
Originally, the Bai family had given an explanation, and Zuo Yi had also expressed satisfaction. The two sides could shake hands and make peace. Even if they could not be friends, they would not become enemies.
But Bai Jingqi's mistake pushed the situation into an uncontrollable situation.
Maybe even the Bai family might be involved!
"kill!"
Bai Jingqi, filled with hatred, anger and regret, roared fiercely and swung his knife at Zuo Yi!
The Miao sword in his hand is called "Zhansheng". It was the sword of Bai Yuankui, the ancestor of the Bai family. It has killed hundreds of enemies and is indestructible even if it blows away hair or cuts. It has been passed down to this day and is still extremely sharp.
As his power was stimulated, the blade of the sword glowed with blood, looking very strange.
Bai Jingqi has been immersed in Bai family swordsmanship for decades, and his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle level. Although Shui has aged and is no longer as brave as before, he is becoming more sophisticated and vicious.
In the White Tiger Sword Formation, he is the leader, and when he moves, the entire formation moves, and the other thirty-five swordsmen follow suit.
In an instant, strong winds roared, swords flashed across the sky, and the force of the swords surged toward Zuo Yi like a raging wave of the sea, trying to completely submerge, tear, and devour him!
But Zuo Yi remained undaunted, and he thrust out the Frost Sword in the face of the surging sword light.
One sword penetrated thousands of waves of swords!
laugh!
A swordsman from the Bai family who was directly in front of Zuo Yi trembled, with a look of disbelief in his eyes. There was a bright red sword mark on his throat, and blood slowly seeped out.
And Zuo Yi's figure flashed left and right, like a fish swimming freely in the sea, slashing all the long swords that came towards him into the air.
Including the Zansheng Dao in Bai Jingqi’s hand!
The next moment, Zuo Yi's figure appeared between the two swordsmen like a ghost.
The pores on both of their bodies stood up at the same time, and as soon as great fear emerged from the bottom of their hearts, they saw a flash of sword light, and then their entire vision completely changed, from the usual to a condescending look down.
Before their consciousness completely fell into darkness, the last sight these two B-level enhanced extraordinarys saw were two headless corpses gushing blood!
It looks very familiar.
Plop! Plop!
The two corpses fell to the ground at the same time, and huge flaws and loopholes suddenly appeared in the originally tight White Tiger Sword Formation.
The few swordsmen of the Bai family who were closest to Zuo Yi couldn't help but panic.
The White Tiger Sword Formation of the Bai family is more powerful the more people are deployed in the formation. Five hundred years ago, three thousand swordsmen left Anyue and followed Bai Yuankui on a journey of thousands of miles to the imperial capital and made great achievements in battle. The White Tiger Sword Formation is here.
played an important role in it.
The most glorious battle of the Bai family swordsmen was when 1,785 men formed an formation to fight against 20,000 elite Mongolian infantry cavalry. In the end, the entire Meng Yuan cavalry army was annihilated, making the White Tiger Sword Formation famous throughout the world.
However, in that battle, less than 300 Bai family swordsmen survived.
After the founding of the Xia Dynasty, the surviving swordsmen of the Bai family followed Bai Yuankui and returned home, never to regain their former lineup.
Today's era has long been different. No matter how many people there are, they can't withstand the attack of modern weapons. Therefore, the Bai family uses a method of concentrating resources to build elites in cultivating swordsmen. The thirty-five swordsmen who participated in the siege of Zuo Yi can be said to be elites.
The elite among them.
Losing one person is enough to make Bai Jingqi heartbroken.
In the blink of an eye, three swordsmen died under Zuo Yi's sword. Although the number of people in the White Tiger Sword Formation is not fixed, it takes time to change the formation.
The most important thing is that watching a very familiar fellow tribesman die tragically without any resistance is undoubtedly a great test for the will of other swordsmen.
There is great terror between life and death. Facing the dripping blood and tragic death, some people are angry, some are desperate, and some are frightened and frightened.
The sword formation is composed of swordsmen, and the swordsmen are not robots. If there is a problem with their reactions, it will inevitably have a great impact on the situation.
Of course, Zuo Yi did not miss this opportunity created by himself. He ran straight into the swordsman closest to him. Under the horrified gaze of the latter, he swung his sword and cut him in half.
This swordsman was not a weakling, but Zuo Yi's sword was so fast that he had no time to dodge, and died in an extremely painful death.
The fourth one!
"retreat!"
At this moment, Bai Jingqi finally reacted and immediately shouted with anger.
The other swordsmen heard the sound and immediately flew back, widening the distance between them and Zuo Yi.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The six floor-to-ceiling windows on the east, west and south sides of the hall exploded into countless pieces at the same time. A dozen tough men armed with heavy weapons suddenly appeared and pointed their black guns at Zuo Yi.
Many armed men carrying long guns and short cannons also appeared in front of the gate.
They were all muscular with thick backs and waists, holding racks of six-barreled individual Vulcan cannons in their hands.
These amazingly powerful weapons are hung with long ammunition chains, connected to the ammunition boxes carried by the tough men, ensuring long-lasting firepower.
In addition to the soldiers armed with Vulcan cannons, there were also many people carrying rocket launchers, and the attached sights fired red lasers, focusing on Zuo Yi.
"Earl Zuo..."
Bai Jingqi's eyes first passed over the fallen tribesmen, a look of regret flashed in his eyes, then he looked at Zuo Yi and said bitterly: "Let's cease the war!"
If possible, Bai Jingqi is absolutely willing to keep Zuo Yi here, even if he pays a heavy price.
But he has realized that Zuo Yi's strength far exceeds his expectation.
These armed men were the last means of defense for the Bai family. Bai Jingqi was not sure that he could defeat Zuo Yi with them, so he endured anger and humiliation and demanded a strike.
"armistice?"
Zuo Yi smiled: "You can stop if you want?"
A drop of bright red blood just dripped from the tip of the Frost Sword.