"Bai Changfeng?" The three of them were shocked when they heard this, with a look of panic. They can't blame them for being panicked. The meaning of the three words Bai Changfeng now represents is really terrifying. The battle of the three-a-race flying flesh and blood on the Tianlist has deeply implanted fear into the hearts of every martial arts figure present. The demon-involved Bai Changfeng can no longer look at him with human eyes and instrumental music. He has become a violent and cruel bloody god of killing.

How could such a god of killing who is unconscious but has a very high risk factor suddenly appear here? It just blocks his way to others?

The Panlong God Stick and the Zifang Qiulong both had their eyebrows tightened, and their palms began to sweat coldly. The little bandit who reported the news accidentally found that their legs were trembling slightly. Only the white-eyed wolf had a gloomy face and remained silent, his eyes were spinning, and he was thinking in his heart: This matter was strange. Bai Changfeng fled in a hurry after being injured by the Shaolin Arhat Formation. It was impossible to recover in such a short time. Besides, if the person who came was really Bai Changfeng, why bother to cover up Mi Zhang with a bark behind him to show his identity? Even a madman doesn't have to do such a stupid thing.

He was originally a cunning and suspicious character. After a brief analysis, he immediately concluded that Bai Changfeng, who was blocking the road ahead, was a fake. Although he still couldn't figure out who it was, it was obvious that his purpose was to stop his and others from intercepting the killing.

"Hehehehe!" The white-eyed wolf's eyes flashed fiercely: "Since you have eaten the Bear Heart Leopard dares to come and die, the Second Master will fulfill you." He looked at the eldest third brother who looked extremely unnatural and smiled sinisterly: "Brother, third brother, I guess this Bai Changfeng is a fake. Let's not scare yourself here. Let's take a look ahead. If the Bai Changfeng is really here, we will give it up. If someone pretends to be a ghost, send him to the West to see the Buddha." The two reckless men were thrust by him, and they all came to the front with a fierce and trembling steps.

Five feet away in front of their team, there was indeed a person standing with his back facing away from him. He was tall and covered with hair and a fierce aura radiated, which was very similar to the legendary Bai Changfeng. A large piece of bark hung behind his robe. Three big words were indeed engraved on the bark: Bai-Chang-Feng!

The white-eyed wolf was even more confused. If it was really Bai Changfeng, why both of them were mysterious and showed their backs? Seeing that the two brothers were terrified, he had to curse and walked closer and shouted: "Who is the person who came? Who is pretending to be a ghost? How dare you show your true face?"

The body of "Bai Changfeng" did not move at all, and only a cold voice came: "What are you? How dare you talk to me like this? How could Jinglong Swordsman allow people to drink like this?"

The white-eyed wolf was shocked. The voice was so loud that Bai Changfeng. He was nervous and straightened his body to guard against him in case he suddenly attacked: "Since you are Bai Changfeng, I turned around and let us see. How could I be the name of the Dragon Swordsman in such a hidden head and exposed tail?" The "Bai Changfeng" laughed to the sky, and the laughter was like a crow that was hoarse and rude, making people stand up all over their bodies.

"Let's turn around and let you see, you are worthy of it? There are not many people in the world who deserve to look at them in front of me. You unknown rats are only worthy of watching the back of my old man's head."

Seeing that he refused to turn his head, the ungrateful wolf became more and more sure that he was a fake, and he immediately became bolder. He waved his hand to signal the three Taihang bandits to attack. The three poor little bandits kept shaking their legs, but they still raised their swords to pounce on them. It was death to move forward and death to retreat, which was better than death to death.

Feeling someone coming, Bai Changfeng smiled again at the sky, waved his hand casually, and then the three bandits fell to the ground with a short call, but they didn't move any longer.

"You are so arrogant in front of me, Bai Changfeng, are you all impatient to live?" "Bai Changfeng" raised his hand and killed three people in a row. Everyone was really panicked. In fact, is there anything? But in the strange situation in front of you, it makes people even more suspicious and scared.

Panlong God Stick glanced at the purple-faced Qiulong, and couldn't help but worry: If he was really Bai Changfeng, then his group of people would be considered a birthday boy and would be hanged, and he would be too long to be alive.

Only the ungrateful wolf suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't be angry: "It's ridiculous. I just want to scare me, hehe, but it's not that easy. Men, go up and cut this fake for me. I want to see if his face was made of silver. It's so precious and I can't show it to anyone." The bandits in Taihang Mountain were originally a group of evil people who killed people without blinking. At this time, with the order, they immediately plucked up the courage to draw their swords and rushed forward.

"Bai Changfeng" smiled bitterly and turned around, but it was dressed by Gongsun Liang, the owner of the killer, who was dressed as "Life and Death Soul Killer". "It's really not fun. It was exposed so quickly. The little white-eyed wolf is really not a good-looking lamp." Seeing a group of bandits rushing up, he waved his hands and shot out from his sleeves. More than a dozen people were immediately hit. When the three masters of Taihang Mountain saw that Gongsun Liang was dressed as Bai Changfeng, he couldn't help but burst his lungs. However, he still had a certain sense of reason. Although Gongsun Liang was not as terrifying as Bai Changfeng, he was definitely a ruthless person. I'm afraid that only by combining the strength of the three people could he have a chance of winning.

Once the murder began, Gongsun Liang returned to his cold and ruthless expression. His pair of triangular eyes emitted fierce gazes as sharp as an eagle. He made a ruthless move. In a moment, twenty or thirty people were injured at his feet. The three masters of Taihang Mountain looked at each other and shouted loudly, with three weapons, one stick, one knife, one whip, and three weapons to greet Gongsun Liang in the midst of the fight.

Gongsun Liang waved his sleeves, and a cold light shot out, attacking the purple-faced Qiulong and Panlong God Stick. The two hurriedly protected each other and flashed back in the air. Only the white-eyed wolf drove straight into Gongsun Liang. Gongsun Liang hated this boy who exposed himself, and at the same time he knew that this white-eyed wolf was almost a think tank figure in Taihang Mountain. Destroying him was almost equivalent to causing the Taihang bandits to lose their souls.

When the White-eyed Wolf slashed in front of her with a lightning-fast sword, Gongsun Liang used his extremely physically exhausted move, "Meteor Thunderbolt", in a sword light, raised his body to a very fast speed, slashed his palm in, and hit the White-eyed Wolf's chest without bias. The White-eyed Wolf roared, vomited blood from his mouth, and flew backwards.

The White-Eyed Wolf is also a first-class master. It is logical that there is no possibility of death with one palm, but his cultivation level is too far from the Soul Killing of Life and Death. Gongsun Liang accidentally used a big trick (the big trick? Up, down, left and right - the King of Fighting has fought too much), so this cunning and fierce second village leader actually met in one encounter.

The Panlong God Stick and the purple-faced Qionglong both rushed over. Seeing this, they were shocked and their subordinates paused. At the moment of lightning, Gongsun Liang had retreated and shot more than ten steps away. At the same time, a light spread across the sky. With more than a dozen pain sounds, Gongsun Liang, who had committed the crime, disappeared deep in the woods.

Panlong God Stick and Purple-faced Qiulong hurried to see the second child's injuries. The white-eyed wolf vomited blood and twitched all over. It was obvious that there was no rescue. After struggling for a few times, he widened his eyes and swallowed. Panlong God Stick clenched his fists with both hands and said with a ferocious face: "Gongsun Liang, I want to tear you into pieces!"

"God, I'm here to the door, hurry up and tear me apart." After a sudden light, Gongsun Liang's feet stepped on a branch and shot from the woods. The posture was like a fairy tale flying with a sword.

The Panlong Godsman didn't expect that he had just gone out and came back. The Taihang bandits didn't expect that he would rush into the crowd and came to the Panlong Godsman in the blink of an eye.

"How is my appearance? Isn't it cool and stylish? I'm shocked." Gongsun Liang laughed, his sleeves fluttered, and his starlight rushed towards the purple-faced dragon. The sword in his hand fell straight into the palace like a meteor and cut through the sky, stabbing the sage's chest. The dragon sage's tiger arm suddenly swelled, shouted loudly, and swung the big stick beside him and slashed his head. Gongsun Liang lowered his head, flashed his right foot, gently lifted his right foot, and kicked the toes at the sage's lower abdomen. When he was still one inch away from the sage's lower abdomen, a sharp knife suddenly flew out of the toes and penetrated his abdomen...
Chapter completed!