There was no one in front of the Wulin Alliance, the autumn wind was bleak, and the stern part was full of murderous death.

A young man walked up the empty street, with a tall figure and a majestic weapon, and a sensation of pressure all over his body.

Although he was alone, he had emerged from the momentum of thousands of troops.

Jin Wushuang, who was hanging in the cage, noticed someone approaching and opened his tired eyes.

"Fengjiu!"

The person coming was Bai Fengjiu. When he saw Jin Wushuang hanging in the air, his heart stinged slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll save you now!"

"You are the only one, and you still want to win people in my martial arts alliance?"

A voice came, and hundreds of people appeared out of thin air, blocking Bai Fengjiu.

Bai Fengjiu narrowed her eyes slightly and sneered: "So many people, the masters of the Wulin League have been dispatched. Those two ghost immortals really look down on me, Mr. Bai!"

The green-clothed martial priest stepped forward and scolded: "Qinggui! If you kill the leader of the bridge, you will be surrendered!"

"A bunch of stupid pigs!"

Bai Fengjiu snorted coldly. She had not understood these people yet, and she had lived a life of vain!

"If you want to catch me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Seeing that Bai Fengjiu was unmoved, the blue-clothed Martial Saint looked gloomy.

"When you die, you still resist stubbornly. Take it for me if you come! Life and death are not up to you!"

The people behind the Qing-clothed Martial Saint took the order and stepped forward, one by one, glaring at Bai Fengjiu, as if they had a deep hatred for blood.

Just as they were about to take action, suddenly a thick black fog appeared around Bai Fengjiu.

The thick fog gradually condensed and turned into more than a dozen human forms.

More than a dozen men wrapped in black robes knelt down and bowed.

"Shadow Guard meets my Lord!"

When Bai Fengjiu asked them to protect Jin Wushuang, and when Jin Wushuang was arrested, the Shadow Guard wanted to appear to rescue him, but Jin Wushuang did not let them take action.

Now that Bai Fengjiu appears, it is time for the Shadow Guard to appear to protect the Lord.

Bai Fengjiu nodded: "I'll leave these people to you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the cage that trapped Jin Wushuang.

"Don't go!"

A man roared and punched Bai Fengjiu.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and the man felt a severe pain in his abdomen, and his internal organs were displaced. Before he could react, he flew backwards.

"boom!"

The man hit the wall and instantly broke out a huge hole.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath.

That man was a master of the seventh level of Wu Zun. Unexpectedly, he had no power to fight back in the hands of these men in black!

The Martial Saint of Green-clothed Unexpectedly, Bai Fengjiu had such a master guard.

The green-clothed martial saint gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone will go together!"

The Shadow Guard leader waved: "Under them!"

Bai Fengjiu did not issue a kill order, so he did not kill him.

More than a dozen shadow guards rushed into the crowd like ghosts, and their true energy was raging in an instant, and the sounds and screams of fists hitting their bodies were endless.

Bai Fengjiu stepped into the void and came to Jin Wushuang, reached out and broke the railing as thick as the baby's arm, and hugged Jin Wushuang out of it.

Jin Wushuang said in surprise: "Fengjiu, you can fly!"

Bai Fengjiu smiled slightly: "When healing, he encountered some adventures."

The two fell to the ground lightly, and the Shadow Guard happened to solve the minions of the Wulin League. One by one, they broke their bones and stole the muscles, and fell to the ground and kept crying.

The green-clothed Martial Saint's face was as if it were the bottom of a pot, and he was shocked and angry.

What was shocked was that the dozen people brought by Bai Fengjiu actually swept the top 100 top masters of the Wulin League.

What is angry is that in this battle, the influence of the Wulin League will be unprecedentedly reduced.

The Wulin League represents Chinese martial arts. These dozen men in black are not hitting people, but the Wulin League's face, the entire Chinese martial arts face.

"Even if I strive for this kind of cultivation, I will still tear you to pieces!"

"Bang!"

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and the blue-clothed martial saint was slapped heavily on the face.

It was fought by the Shadow Guard leader.

"you!"

"Bang!"

The green-clothed Martial Saint was slapped again, and his anger rushed to the top, his beard trembled, and his face turned red like a crab that had just left the pot.

"Old fool, I will kill you, and I will kill you, and I will keep you until now?"

The Martial Saint in Green could no longer listen, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the steel teeth were creaking. The Martial Saint's strength exploded, intending to break the net to death.

"boom!"

Before the Blue Martial Saint had time to take action, the leader of the Shadow Guard grabbed his gray hair and pressed it to the ground. The Martial Saint's aura was instantly extinguished.

"Look at what this is!"

The leader of the Shadow Guard took out a mobile phone and clicked on the video for the Qing-clothed Martial Saint to show.

The Martial Saint in Green was struggling at first, but after watching the video twice, it became quiet in an instant.

"The leader of the bridge... was actually killed by Lord Dan**!"

The leader of the Shadow Guard let go of the green-clothed Martial Saint, who stretched out his trembling hand to grab the phone, murmuring constantly.

"It turned out they killed the leader of the Bridge! It turned out that they killed, not Qinggui!"

At this moment, Bai Fengjiu and Jin Wushuang have arrived inside the martial arts alliance.

"Baidi, you are finally here!"

At the gate of the side hall, Dan Taizi and Wu Mengzhu stood with their hands behind their backs, their faces as heavy as water.

Tan Taizi sneered: "If you kill you today, refine your soul, and we will be able to return to the fairy world to receive the reward!"

Bai Fengjiu smiled, as if she had heard the funnyest jokes in the world.

"Is that true? If you want to refine my soul, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Dan Taizi took a step forward and drew a circle on his chest with his hands. The black air filled with it and condensed into a black ball.

Dan Taizi shouted softly, his palms hit each other, and the balls transformed into black mist instantly shattered, and the black mist spread, turning into a giant figure with a helmet and armor.

"Dharma!"

Jin Wushuang's complexion changed slightly.

The Dharma image can only be used by monks who have achieved success in the Tribulation Period, and the Dharma image of Dan Taizi actually has a faint golden light in the black air.

"Fengjiu..."

Jin Wushuang looked at Bai Fengjiu worriedly, and the latter was calm.

"Wushuang, you can go behind, I'll deal with it."

Hearing Bai Fengjiu's words, Dan Taizi laughed to the sky.

"What a big tone, you are not the Baidi, but a cultivator who has been practicing Qi for thousands of years. He has not even entered the Foundation Establishment Stage. He still wants to compete with the powerful people in my tribulation stage? It's really..."

"boom!"

"ah!"

Dan Taizi was like a kite with a broken string, spewing out a blood sword, and instantly flew backwards, breaking through three walls before stopping.

Bai Fengjiu retracted her fist: "Noisy!"

"Guru..."

Dan Taizi's chest collapsed, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his neck tilted, and he died of anger.

As soon as he died, a black mist filled Dan Taizi's body, and it turned out to be a human figure.

The figures transformed from fog circled in the air and flew quickly towards the Heavenly Dao Monument in the side hall.

"Want to run?"

Bai Fengjiu snorted coldly.

"Spiritual restraint!"

Bai Fengjiu pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and a powerful suction force came. The black shadow in the air made a silent roar. It was sucked into Bai Fengjiu's palm and turned into a black bead. An old man in a Taoist robe could be seen vaguely inside, waving his fist to smash the bead to avoid obstacles.

Bai Fengjiu pinched the black beads with her thumb and index fingers, and with a crisp sound, the beads instantly turned into powder, and Dan Taizi's soul inside was also destroyed.

"call……"

Bai Fengjiu looked at Wu Mengzhu except for blowing the powder on her fingers.
Chapter completed!