The cold and sharp blade approached Bai Huang's neck, and Bai Huang was frightened even before the sharpness reached him.
"What?" Bai Huang's heart trembled. At this moment, he didn't care about the fire-loving golden grass in front of him. He suddenly dodged to one side. At the same time, he waved his arm, and a burst of fiery energy suddenly shot out, blocking it.
The sharp sword in front of me.
"Whoosh!"
The blazing energy only blocked the sword light for a few breaths, and then the sword light smashed the blazing energy, and once again turned into a cold light and flew towards Bai Huang.
Seeing this scene, Bai Huang's pupils shrank slightly. The sneak attacker's cultivation level was so high! He was probably above the Qi Gathering Realm.
At that moment, he didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and then the fiery energy blocked the gap of the sword light, and his body moved to the side, avoiding the blow in front of him.
At this moment, streaks of cold light fell from the sky, so densely packed that the entire valley seemed to be obscured by this cold light.
Bai Huang looked up at the sky with solemn eyes. The cold light turned out to be countless sword rays. In the next moment, these sword lights flickered with cold light, overwhelming the sky and moving toward Bai Huang.
Bai Huang's expression suddenly changed, and he could feel that the sword light actually enveloped an area of fifty meters around him.
The sword light locked on him with streaks of murderous intent, and those murderous intent contained terrifying murderous intent.
Damn it, where did this master come from? How could there be such a strong man in Fengshan Valley? Bai Huang cursed secretly, and the true energy in his body began to mobilize rapidly.
After just one glance, Bai Huang understood that the strength of the newcomer was much higher than his. At that moment, his true energy surged out and he slapped his palms upwards continuously.
The blazing true essence turned into rays of light and flew towards the sword light in the sky.
"Boom boom boom!!"
"Boom boom boom!!"
When the sword light in the sky finally disappeared, deep craters had been blown out around Bai Huang, and a puff of smoke filled the place.
At this moment, Bai Huang was covering his left arm, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his neat hair was spread out, looking a little embarrassed.
At this moment, Bai Huang heard a burst of footsteps coming from outside the smoke. He heard the footsteps of more than one person. The smoke dispersed, and only a few figures were seen slowly stepping in.
The leader was an old man, and beside him stood a young man with a gloomy look. The remaining five people quickly surrounded Bai Huang from both sides.
The visitors were Yan Nanshan, the former head of the Crazy Blade Sect, and Luo Yunhao, the second young master of the Luo family in Taoling City.
"Qiang!" The five people who surrounded Bai Huang drew out the long knives from their waists. The long knives stared at Bai Huang with a cold light, guarding him to prevent Bai Huang from escaping.
Yan Nanshan clapped his hands with a cold look in his eyes: "My little brother is very skilled. You can block my Heavenly Sword Slashing Wind Formation without dying. You have the right to be proud of yourself."
Luo Yunhao's eyes searched the surroundings carefully for a while, and finally his eyes rested on the body of the Fiery Golden Grass not far away from Bai Huang.
"Old Yan! Look at that!" Luo Yunhao said in a low voice to Yan Nanshan. Yan Nanshan's eyes lit up when he saw the Fiery Gold-loving Grass.
But at this moment, Bai Huang was a little close to the Fire and Gold-loving Grass. It would not be easy for Bai Huang to destroy the Fire and Gold-loving Grass at this distance.
Then Mr. Yan suddenly changed his face to a warm one.
He waved his hands to the five people around him, and the five people immediately put away their long knives.
Yan Nanshan took a few steps forward and smiled at Bai Huang.
The mountains and valleys are the territory of my Crazy Sword Sect. I see that your cultivation is good, but I wonder if you have a sect? If not, why not join my Crazy Sword Sect? If you agree, the position of the Foreign Affairs Elder of the Crazy Sword Sect will belong to you."
Luo Yunhao's expression softened slightly at this moment, but the murderous intention in his eyes looking at Bai Huang was deeper.
Bai Huang was stunned, a little confused as to what Yan Nanshan was up to, but now Yan Nanshan was willing to communicate, so he could take the opportunity to delay his recovery.
"Haha, I have admired Mr. Yan from the Crazy Blade Sect for a long time. I wonder why Mr. Yan came here?" Bai Huang faced Yan Nanshan while slowly retreating to one side, which was exactly where the Fiery Golden Grass was.
Bai Huang had already seen Luo Yunhao's eyes behind Yan Nanshan. This group of people must have come for this fire-loving golden grass. He was not willing to give up what he had been guarding for so long.
Luo Yunhao's eyes were sharp. At this moment, the Fiery Gold-loving Grass was approaching maturity. Waves of heat were emanating from it, and a faint fragrance floated up.
Luo Yunhao took a step forward, approached Yan Nanshan and asked in a low voice: "Old Yan?! We can't let him..."
Yan Nanshan waved his hand and interrupted what Luo Yunhao was about to say: "Don't panic!"
Luo Yunhao was annoyed. Yan Nanshan, who was clearly invited by him to help him, dared to make the decision without permission at this moment. A gloomy look appeared on his face, and he looked at Yan Nanshan and Bai Huang with fierce eyes.
At this moment, Yan Nanshan walked slowly towards Bai Huang, with waves of aura rising up in him, as if to show his strength: "Little brother, if you don't tell secrets, my Crazy Blade Sect needs to help Taoling."
The Chengluo family has received the Fiery Gold-loving Grass, and I don’t know if I can part with it. As long as you can give it up, I will ensure that nothing happens to you today. I, Yan Nanshan, will do what I say."
Bai Huang's face couldn't help but become a little ugly. He had heard the name of the Mad Blade Sect. If the person in front of him was really the former leader of the Mad Sword Sect, he would definitely not be able to deal with it. But at this moment, the Fiery Golden Grass is about to attack.
Got it.
Forget it, the Fiery Golden Grass is important, but his own life is even more important. Bai Huang raised his head and smiled bitterly, about to agree.
"Master Yan, I can answer..."
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Luo Yunhao suddenly shot out from behind Yan Nanshan like lightning, and a black sword with a cold light appeared in his hand!
The look he looked at Bai Huang was filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
Luo Yunhao shouted angrily: "Boy, you are so shameless, how can you get your hands on what I, Luo Yunhao, like!"
Yan Nanshan's expression changed slightly. This second son of the Luo family was too arrogant and unreasonable, and he was angry. Bai Huang clearly looked like he was about to agree just now.
But when I thought about the relationship between the Luo family and the Crazy Blade Sect, I just sighed lightly and said no more. However, I didn't take action, but chose to watch on the sidelines.
Bai Huang's face changed slightly when he saw Luo Yunhao stabbing him with a sword. Luo Yunhao's cultivation was actually in the middle stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. If Yan Nanshan were to attack at this moment, he would probably be unable to fight back.
He glanced at Yan Nanshan from the corner of his eye, but saw that there was no sign of taking action. He felt a little calmer, shouted in a low voice, and blasted intense white light from his fists straight towards Luo Yunhao.
"You are looking for death! A mere ant in the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm is worthy of challenging me and dying!" Luo Yunhao laughed ferociously. The weapon in his hand was the Black Lin Sword, a top-grade treasure. It was extremely sharp and matched with his Luo family's extremely domineering skills.
The Tianmu Sword Technique is even more powerful.
Hearing Luo Yunhao's extremely arrogant words, Bai Huang roared violently, his aura suddenly surged, and he punched straight at the young man with his fists.
"Fire Phoenix Fist, Phoenix Luo!"
A fiery red color appeared vaguely on both fists, and waves of fiery aura wrapped around the fists and blasted towards Luo Yunhao.
Luo Yunhao was seen laughing ferociously, his black sword pierced the air, and slashed out a black light.
"Tianmu Sword Technique! Second Style! Cutting the River!"
The Black Lin Sword cut down a jet-black sword gleam, which grew in the wind and instantly transformed into a three-foot-wide and two-fingered sword.
This huge sword light immediately collided with Bai Huang's fiery fists.
Boom! A loud bang exploded between the two of them.