Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

With the same magical power, this person is naturally much stronger than Luo Yuling.

But to him, it meant nothing.

Ten days, even for ordinary people, is not that long.

But for him, it's not too short.

By the way, he also became familiar with and mastered the city's terrestrial context.

hum!

Su Bai's voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to ignore the violent wind, turbulent air currents, and the exciting sound of collision in the sky.

The extremely clear message echoed in Wu Yefei's ears and heart.

"Go back and tell your master that there is no need to look for me. After a while, I will naturally go to look for him!"

Um! ?

Even under such circumstances, Wu Yefei's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard the voice in his ears.

"How could you..."

He couldn't hide his shock and opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late.

Along with that soft whisper, light shined brightly in the sky!

In less than a thousandth of an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​light.

"Heavenly Sword Fire Phoenix Blade? He is actually from the Ten Thousand Stars Sect!?"

The sword phoenix soars in the sky, its shape is as big as a mountain, even Lin Baiyun, who is hundreds of miles away, can see it very clearly

He was both shocked and enlightened.

At the same time, he also had a lot of killing intent, but when he saw that extremely domineering palm, his heart tightened again, and he didn't have time to think too much, and he already took a step forward.

He tore the sky apart, and the moment he took action with the Peak-breaking Knife, he spoke loudly:

"stop!"

He knew very well that no matter whether this person was from the Wanxing Sect or not, there must be a huge conspiracy behind this person's killing of all the Xuantian Sects.

Moreover, it was most likely a conspiracy against his Hypermen.

Therefore, even though he was reluctant in his heart, he still knew it very clearly.

This person must not die like this!

The long sword slashed across the sky, slashing towards the giant palm that covered the sky!

"Such, such magical powers..."

In front of Wu Yefei's eyes, all the scenes were filled with that divine light.

Looking closely, he saw the terrifying palm coming from bottom to top, like the sky pressing across.

In a daze, he felt that everything was peeling away from his eyes.

Heaven and earth, wind and clouds, colors, sounds.

And Lin Baiyun came from afar, roaring and scolding, slashing with swords!

He was rising infinitely, rushing toward the end of the world at an unimaginable speed.

It blasted towards that majestic portal that stood high in the distance, majestic and sacred, and could not be looked directly at!

"Do not!!"

Wu Yefei's eyes were about to burst and he was roaring in his heart.

But no matter how he screamed and howled, he couldn't feel it at all. His hands, feet and body could only watch helplessly as he hit the heavenly door.

In the last moment, he could sense it with incomparable clarity.

His muscles and bones were deforming, his flesh and blood was shattering, and his internal organs, accompanied by large amounts of blood, broke through the barrier of the skin.

It spurted out from the tiniest pores on the body.

He understood that he had been hit with a palm!

Boom!

It's like a thunderous explosion!

Then, blood spilled into the sky!

There was far more blood than ordinary people, and under the raging wind, it spread all over Qinghe County like rain.

Many buildings were instantly dyed red with blood.

died!

A moment ago, the mysterious man who came with a sword and was as powerful as the Lord of Natural Disasters was simply shot to death in the sky!

This scene happened so fast that most people who saw this scene had not recovered yet.

In a daze, I thought I was insane.

Even the few monks in QH County were all stunned and seemed unable to react for a while.

Only the old scholar named Lin could see clearly.

The magical power of that palm seal was a powerful will that was so intense and powerful that he had never heard of it or seen it before!

This will, without any suspense, defeated the mysterious man who wielded the sword light and completely crushed him!

"This, what kind of magical power is this..."

"If I were under that palm..."

The old scholar named Lin murmured to himself. He couldn't help but have this thought in his mind. Then he saw sweat on his forehead and felt cold.

I just feel that if I were under that magical power, I might not be any better than that person.

This magical power, in his eyes at this time, was almost unbreakable.

"stop!"

But at this time, Lin Baiyun's roar was accompanied by the Peak-breaking Knife, cutting through the Gangfeng, and echoed throughout QH County.

call!

On the long street, Su Bai stood with his hands down, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone:

"Back off."

call!

The turbulent air currents, like waves, beat into the void, and there was deathly silence in QH County.

Lin Baiyun stood in the sky holding a knife, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart was confused.

died……

He had been entangled with him for many days and fought several times, but he could not gain the upper hand, and could not even force out his true methods.

He died so easily in front of his eyes.

The permeating smell of blood made Lin Baiyun feel dazed for a moment, until he heard the sound coming from the city.

At the first time, no one could respond.

"Haibomen Lin Baiyun, I have met your Excellency..."

After being in a daze for a moment, Lin Baiyun looked at the white-robed young man in the city, and his tone suddenly changed:

"You, you are..."

At first glance, the man looked ordinary. Under his gray-white clothes, his body was even a little thin, his facial features were not refined, and he was missing both eyes.

No matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like he could kill the enemy with a sword easily.

While Lin Baiyun was looking at Su Bai, the latter was also looking at him.

This middle-aged sword-wielding man had a tall and muscular physique, a resolute face, and a calm aura, as thick as a mountain. His cultivation was not weaker than that of the swordsman who died in his hands.

Moreover, the physical fitness is far superior.

"Lin Baiyun!"

Mu Yunyang couldn't help gritting his teeth when he saw the person coming.

Although he had already guessed that Xuantian Clan's destruction had nothing to do with Haibo Clan, but if the old sect leader had not been seriously injured by this person, how could he have his whole family wiped out so easily?

He wanted to ask, but Su Bai waved his hand to stop him.

Then, he looked at Lin Baiyun and said lightly:

"Xuantianmen, Wang Hongxuan."

There was a message surging in his heart.

This person's name is Lin Baiyun, and he is the direct disciple of the current sect leader of Haibo Sect. He has practiced the magical power of Dragon Elephant Prajna and condensed the spirit of Dragon Elephant.

The old sect leader of Xuantian Sect was once injured in his hands. Before, Wang Hongxuan went into the mountain to search for medicine because of this person.

"Wang Hongxuan..."

Lin Baiyun chewed the name again, and then he had some impressions in his mind.

This scene made Su Bai shake his head in his heart.

The memories of cultivators are always very good, and Lin Baiyun must be the best among them. He has to think about it before he can recognize the person in front of him, which naturally means that he has been there before. I never took Wang Hongxuan seriously.

laugh!

The long sword returns to its sheath.

Lin Baiyun fell from the sky, first he cupped his hands towards the old scholar surnamed Lin and said: "Old Lin, long time no see."

"Fellow Daoist Lin, there's no need to be polite."

The old scholar surnamed Lin smiled slightly, glanced at Su Bai, and then said: "I am Lin Qingshan, Taoist Fellow Hongxuan, but he hides it very deep."

After witnessing that magical power, how could he not know that he had been wrong before?

Moreover, he had some doubts in his heart.

I doubt that the purple energy I saw in my first glimpse was probably real...

"Tibetan?"

Su Bai just shook his head, but had no intention of explaining. He casually took out a piece of purple gold and threw it to Wang Shuisheng, who was holding the big black donkey blankly in the distance.

"Many houses in the city have collapsed. Take this ingot of purple gold and compensate them on my behalf."

"Ah? Yes!"

Wang Shuisheng was immersed in great shock and couldn't extricate himself.

Hearing this, he woke up as if from a dream, hurriedly picked up the purple gold and left.

"Master..."

Mu Yunyang's throat rolled, and he turned to leave, but he was afraid that he would be unable to hold back and ruin the good deeds of the sect master.

Lin Baiyun lowered his head, obviously having something to say.

The sect master didn't take action, so he obviously had something to say. Thinking of that sword cultivator, he also had a guess in his mind.

"compensation……"

The old scholar glanced at Su Bai, but said nothing.

His impression of Su Bai was better, and he couldn't help stroking his beard: "Fellow Taoist Hongxuan, you have your heart."

"Your Excellency seems to have something to say. It just so happens that I also have something to talk to you about."

Glancing at Lin Baiyun who looked indifferent, Su Bai waved his hand and walked towards the restaurant at the end of the street.

He mobilized the power of the earth to take action, and even though he had some reservations, the turmoil in Qinghe County was not small.

Not to mention the outer city, there were also many houses in the inner city that collapsed. Although Lin Qingshan came to protect them, there was still some chaos.

In fact, as the three of them stopped here, the huge inner city was completely silent. Many of those who were closer were hiding in corners, not daring to come out.

Lin Baiyun and Lao Ru looked at each other and followed without saying a word.

The chaos in Qinghe County did not last long.

On the second day of the war, the disciples of Pingbo Tower had already arrived in a hurry. Before Lin Baiyun left, they had already rebuilt the houses and streets destroyed by the aftermath.

However, the vast majority of people are still in shock.

Many wealthy people in the inner city have begun to sell their properties and prepare to move out of Qinghe County.

……

In QH County, by the window of the tallest restaurant, Su Bai looked out the window. Lin Baiyun had already left through the sky, and disappeared in a few moments.

"I heard that Lin Baiyun once hurt my master. I thought you were going to vent your anger on him, so you let him go like this, but I was surprised."

Lin Qingshan, who had changed into a green shirt, held a wine glass in one hand and looked at Su Bai with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"As expected of Confucian kingship, it is different from what I once knew."

When Su Bai heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

This old Confucian had a very pleasant conversation with Lin Baiyun before, so he turned around and asked himself why he didn't take action, which was extremely true.

"I have always been this way as a Confucian, how have I ever changed? What you know is nothing more than corrupt Confucianism."

Lin Qingshan frowned, but still couldn't help but ask: "Back then, a disciple asked Master what to do if you meet an enemy. What do you think Master said?"

Su Bai poured the drink: "I would like to hear the details."

"Master said..."

Lin Qingshan looked solemn: "A gentleman will not avenge himself overnight!"

"He's also a sweetheart."

Su Bai smiled hoarsely.

The meaning is simple and clear. I will never live under the same sky with my enemies, and I will never delay or hesitate.

Being able to say such things shows that the Confucian master is also a man of strong temperament.

"Fellow Daoist Hongxuan, why haven't you said anything yet?"

Lin Qingshan took a drink of his own and slowly exhaled: "There are not many people in Haibo Gate that I like."

Su Bai put down his wine glass and gestured out the window.

In a corner of the restaurant not far away, Mu Yunyang stared at the direction Lin Baiyun left, unwilling to look away for a long time.

Lin Qingshan glanced at the little old man squatting on the eaves of the restaurant, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Don't say that his end is approaching, even if he is still young, there is no way he will seek Lin Baiyun's bad luck."

Lin Baiyun is not a genius.

But it depends on who you compare it to.

Compared with the geniuses of Northwest Pass, Youzhou, and even the entire Great Yan, he is naturally the best talent.

However, looking at the crowd, it is already the top qualification among tens of millions of people.

There is also the possibility of breaking through the furnace realm.

"The theory of fate is believable, but it cannot be fully believed."

"With faith, your destiny can be changed. How did you know that Mu Yunyang has no chance of changing his destiny?"

Su Bai tapped the table and made a clicking sound: "If Mr. Lin doesn't believe it, you might as well take a gamble."

"What do you want to bet on?"

Lin Qingshan's eyes lit up and he became interested: "You might as well speak up about what you are interested in, fellow Taoist."

"Confucianism, Master's handwriting!"

……

Cold and dark.

And unimaginable, horrific pain that penetrates the soul!

what! !

Amidst the uncontrollable pain, Wu Yefei turned over and sat up, sweating profusely, and every tiny place in his body was throbbing.

The terror of death rolled in his heart, causing him to let out a loud howl.

In this cold, empty, inaccessible underground palace, it became more and more terrifying.

After a long time.

The screams finally subsided.

Then, a ball of flames rose up, illuminating the dusty underground palace.

In the darkness, a thin figure wearing a large cloak walked out slowly.

His cold eyes passed through the shadows and landed on a mottled altar in the middle of the underground palace:

"Enough yelling?"

"Um……"

Wu Yefei groaned, and while still swaying, he immediately knelt down on the altar, with a look of fear on his pale face:

"Door, door master!"

"For dirtying the ears of the sect master, my subordinates deserve to die. They deserve to die..."

"Between life and death, there is great terror. Even if there is a way to replace death, the pain of life and death is inevitable."

The cloaked man's tone was calm, without any emotion in it, and was as cold as stone.

"tell me."

"How did things go?" (End of chapter)