The atmosphere between the heaven and the earth suddenly became tense at this moment. The practitioners present seemed to be aware of the cold killing intent permeating the heaven and the earth. The figure above.

In Taihuang Territory, everyone knows the grievances between Daomen and Daozhenzong. In every Taihuang selection competition, contestants from both sides have to fight to the death, and it is often the practitioners of Daomen who have the last laugh.

But this time, Xin Zhao, the No. 1 young generation of Dao Sect, died in Dao Sect.

This is undoubtedly an extremely embarrassing thing for the Taoist sect, and it can even be said to be a shame.

"Xin Zhao died at his hands. Feng Ming provoked this matter at this moment. It's really a good plan. He wants to get rid of him by the hand of the demon..." Mo Lingye looked sideways at Feng Ming who was full of smiles, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. With a playful smile, he murmured softly: "It's just a majestic buryer, how can it be the knife in your Feng Ming's hand."

"He won't do it. Di Nishang is only half a step away from the blood fruit of the emperor's way. Once he makes a move, he will be held back. At that time, the blood fruit of the emperor's way is destined to have no relationship with him. Whichever is more important, he should Make it clear." Bai Qiushui said lightly, holding the knife behind his back with his right hand, as if ready to strike at any time, he concluded that the demon would not make a move, but he couldn't guarantee whether Su Bai would make a move against Feng Ming .

Su Bai raised his head, looked along the bronze stairs, and landed on that monstrous figure, on which he sensed an incomparably cold killing intent.

However, from the beginning to the end, that figure has not changed. He has never heard Feng Ming's words, just like a sculpture, he has not moved.

The smile at the corner of Feng Ming's mouth gradually froze, and he sighed softly: "Sure enough, one generation of Daomen is not as good as the next generation. Thinking back to the time, in the era of legendary Liujue, who would dare to provoke Daomen practitioners."

As soon as these words came out, many people's faces changed.Everyone could tell that Feng Ming's sigh seemed emotional, but it was actually ridiculing the demon, trying to force the demon to attack Su Bai with his words.

moment.Everyone's eyes focused on the figure above again.

The figure finally moved at this moment, and slowly turned around. Those strange eyes were full of murderous intent, coldly swept across Feng Ming below, and finally landed on Su Bai.

young.Too young!

This is Yao's first impression of Su Bai. This is a person he has never paid attention to before. In his opinion, there is no evil genius in the young generation of Daozhen Sect that deserves his attention. Even Mo Yanfeng, who was the leader, did not have such qualifications, but it was such a person who did something that made him gnash his teeth and killed Xin Zhao.

"Xin Zhao died at your hands." The demon said, his voice was very cold, as cold as the night wind in the cold winter.People involuntarily clutched their robes tightly.

"Well, he did something stupid and then died at my hands..." Su Bai said calmly, as if killing Xin Zhao was an insignificant thing, his tone was uneven.

"You can't blame others for your lack of strength." Yao said expressionlessly, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually disappeared, "It's just that he shouldn't die at this time... not only has he lost the face of my Taoist school, but also mine. face."

Su Bai smiled and said: "But if even you die in my hands, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to the Daoist sect?"

hiss…

The practitioners who heard Su Bai's words in the distance couldn't help but gasp. This guy really dares to say anything. Doesn't he know that these words will anger the demon?

seek death!

Song Youyu sneered again and again.These people are eager for Yao and Su Bai to fight, and they are happy to see whoever dies on both sides.

Even Feng Ming had a smile in his eyes, looking at Su Bai, he had witnessed Su Bai's strength.The strength may be slightly inferior to the demon, but if the two sides make a move, even if the demon kills Su Bai, they will have to pay a heavy price.

"Heh...heh..." Yao smiled instead of anger, and said softly: "In that era, those of your Dao Formation Sect didn't dare to threaten to kill me."

"In this era, people from your Taoist sect don't dare to threaten to kill me." Su Bai glanced at the practitioners of the Taoist sect in front of him, and said with a half-smile, he could see that the demon would not attack him at this moment , obviously, between the face of the sect and the blood fruit of the emperor's way, Yao is more concerned about the latter.

"Hmph..." Yao snorted coldly, and turned around slowly, as if Su Bai didn't exist.

Just as Su Bai thought, the demon will not choose to fight Su Bai at this moment.

Yao's choice naturally disappointed Song Youyu and the others for a while, and then, everyone looked at Su Bai with unfriendly eyes, obviously considering whether they should take action to kill Su Bai if Su Bai continued to move forward.

The entire bronze staircase fell silent again, and everyone's eyes turned to Su Bai, and the latter slowly closed his eyes, and continued to walk forward.

wow... wow...

As Su Bai walked around, Yi Jue made a buzzing sound, which was the sword intent.

The sword intent on the bronze stairs was vented, rolled across the world, and vented in Su Bai's heart.

Su Bai's pace was unhurried, and he used these sword intents to confirm Weiai's sword intent, and his understanding of Weiai's sword intent became more and more thorough.

"My lord, do you want to fight?" Song Youyu looked at the voice coming slowly, lowered his head and said softly: "With the strength of our team, it is more than enough to deal with him."

Of the ten sons of Taihuang, five of them are in their team, this is the confidence behind Song Youju's words.

Lin Mo, Qiu Xiao, Ye Mo, and Mo Shu all turned to look at Feng Ming, as if they were waiting for Feng Ming's decision. Now they are regarded as grasshoppers on the same rope. If Feng Ming chooses to attack Su Bai If so, they will naturally not stand idly by.

Feng Ming stared at the approaching figure, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "His strength is not bad, even if I wait for a few people to join forces, it will take dozens of breaths to kill him, and these tens of breaths are enough to decide Whose family will the blood fruit of the imperial way fall?"

After saying those words, Feng Ming glanced over the several figures above, and landed on the blood fruit of the imperial way, for which he was bound to obtain.

Hearing this, Song Youyu sighed with some regret, and said softly: "This guy dares to show his identity here without any fear. I'm afraid it's expected that we and the demons from the Taoist sect will not choose to attack him at this moment."

Mo Lingye and Bai Qiushui, who were standing not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief. If Su Bai and Feng Ming had a conflict, the two of them would definitely not be able to stand idly by. In the future, it may be the ancient desolate emperor who will benefit, and Di Nishang can take the opportunity to pick the blood fruit of the emperor's way.

bang bang bang

Steady footsteps gradually sounded in everyone's ears, and then, Su Bai seemed to have stepped onto the stairs where these people were, and his closed eyes slowly opened at this time, and a fierce sword intent was released from his body. Out, a terrifying storm of sword energy was set off around the body, and it swept away towards the position where Feng Ming and others were... (~^~)

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