The eighteen consecutive swords at the perfect level, and the eighteen swords turned into one sword. In terms of ferociousness and violence, it is definitely the best he has mastered at this time.

The sword light slashed past, as if one force had dropped ten times, and directly forced the sword light like stars into a sword light.

Then the swords and swords fought each other.

boom!

Zhang Bo's face changed. He felt the terrifying power contained in the long sword. The sword's momentum slowed down slightly and then it was broken.

He was anxious and quickly retreated.

However, it's too late.

Then he saw that the long sword turned into a smelting and slashed directly on his chest.

The sharp long sword and the terrifying force contained in it exploded, the blade was completely penetrated, and it was born on his chest, leaving a long knife mark.

puff!

Zhang Bo's body stiffened, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

Although his membrane is tough, Bai Ziyue's strength is even better.

Sensing a special, penetrating force from the long sword, Bai Ziyue knew that this was the penetrating force only martial artists had. His face remained unchanged. When his arm shook, the force was surging, which squirted out, dispersed the force, and then the sword light shone again.

puff!

The long sword is as silver as silver, almost reaching its extreme.

A complete head flew out directly.

"hiss……"

Wang Jian, who was wailing, changed his face and took a breath of cold air.

Is Zhang Bo dead?

He is a martial artist in the internal cultivation realm, and what about Bai Ziyue? Even if he has hidden strength, he is still the peak of external forging.

"Bai...Junior Brother Bai..."

Wang Jian's face was so scared that he thought it was a good thing, but he didn't expect that he would provoke such a terrifying existence. He was frightened and quickly wanted to ask for forgiveness.

However, Bai Ziyue would not listen to his longing, and the sword light rose again.

Wang Jian's face changed and he flew back in an instant, trying to escape.

When you walk around the world, you will inevitably encounter a powerful opponent. At this time, mastering a good body technique will greatly increase your ability to save your life. Wang Jian has always followed this point and has been practicing Yun Zongbu's body technique. Now he has practiced this body technique to a small success.

Even if Bai Ziyue is really at the peak of external training, he will not be able to catch up with him in a short period of time.

Go down the mountain, as long as you go down the mountain and come to the lively place in the town, the other party will inevitably be afraid...

With my thoughts, Wang Jian's speed became faster, and even the other arm he had fallen was not enough to pick it up.

"Want to escape?"

Bai Ziyue chuckled, and it was also Yun Zongbu. Bai Ziyue's strength was stronger than him, and his body skills were also more advanced than him. He had already reached great success and his speed was naturally faster.

I saw him stomping his footsteps on the ground, and a piece of bluestone was crushed into powder, and his figure rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Within three or five steps, Bai Ziyue had already chased behind Wang Jian and raised his long sword.

puff!

Wang Jian, who was running away, flew out like straw.

The body and head were separated, and endless blood spurted out suddenly because of his violent movement.

"It seems that I was also affected by the executioner's beheading... It's indeed a bit too bloody."

Looking at the messy appearance on the ground, Bai Ziyue pulled the corner of his mouth.

"But it's not over yet!"

As he said that, Bai Ziyue sighed in his heart, pulled out his body again, and rushed towards a huge rock in the distance.

"Bai...Senior Brother Bai...Spend your life...I didn't want to do it either. It was Guo Zhengyang who instigated me. He was the one who instigated me to kill you..."

A figure suddenly emerged from behind the huge rock. While crying wildly, he was walking fast and quickly fleeing away from Bai Ziyue.

This figure is the mastermind behind the siege of Bai Ziyue, Zhao Gangyi.

Perhaps it was too humiliated by Bai Ziyue's punch that he could only feel at ease if he saw the other party die with his own eyes. Therefore, he had been hiding in the dark all the time.

The scene where Bai Ziyue quickly killed Wang Jian and Zhang Bo shocked him and felt extremely frightened. He wanted to escape immediately, but he felt lucky.

Who knew that Bai Ziyue was keen and had already discovered that he was hiding beside him, so he would naturally not let him go after solving Zhang Jian and Wang Bo.

"Did Guo Zhengyang? Afterwards, he naturally couldn't escape, but now..."

Bai Ziyue was very fast and threw the long sword in his hand out.

Zhao Gangyi, who was running wildly, suddenly stopped, stopped, lowered his head, and looked at the tip of the knife that was piercing through his back, with a blank look on his eyes.

"Why...I am the right guardian..."

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the endless severe pain was felt, and Zhao Gangyi fell directly to the ground.

"No one is useless."

Bai Ziyue approached, held the handle of the knife, twisted it slightly, and then pulled it out again.

After one breath, a large area of ​​blood flowed out, and Zhao Gangyi also lost his voice.

"These corpses are a little troublesome."

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.

After all, this Chongyan Mountain is different from the wild. Even if there are few people coming, it does not mean there is no one.

Not to mention the old scholar temple who would go up the mountain every once in a while, there were only residents at the foot of the mountain who would occasionally burn incense.

Once the body is found in this Chongyan Mountain, it will inevitably cause a big shock.

There are many people in the gang who know that he often goes to Chongyanshan, so they can easily think of him. Even if he is a disciple of the sect, he cannot escape the blame.

As for the truth, who knows if there is no evidence of death?

At least the right guardian Zhao Jing will never give up.

At this time, the sun was rising, but Bai Ziyue had no idea of ​​practicing. He hurriedly held Zhao Gangyi's body and put it together with Wang Jian and Zhang Bo's bodies.

After thinking about it, there was no disgusting thought. Bai Ziyue found some things from the three of them and put them aside, and then his spiritual power surged in his body.

In an instant, a ball of orange-red flame burned gas in his hands.

Spells, spiritual fire!

The flame was originally a hot thing, but it was only an inch away from his fingers, but it did not damage him at all.

With a slight throw, the flames rushed out quickly and pounced on the three corpses.

boom!

The scorching flames enveloped the three of them in a blink of an eye, and then in a short time, the bodies of the three of them melted and turned into ashes.

As the only two spells he mastered, Bai Ziyue naturally spent a lot of effort on them.

When he was just practicing, the power of this spiritual fire technique was stronger than that of ordinary fire. Now, the spiritual fire technique that has been upgraded to great success is extremely hot under his control. Although it cannot be said that everything is burned, it can also melt steel into water in the blink of an eye.

It is also extremely fast to burn corpses naturally.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue also quickly treated some blood on the ground, and cleaned the talismans one by one were directly stimulated by him.

After more than ten years of cleaning talismans, I looked at it again and found that there was no blood on the ground except for some moistness.
Chapter completed!