Smelling the speech, the other disciples on one side were also shocked and looked at the man in black wrapped all over, "what, it's white street dust!"

"What are you doing? Come on, let's work together to deal with him!"

Some Xiuzhen disciples responded and quickly shouted.

"It's too late, elder martial brother. It seems that his cultivation is more terrible after he mends the devil. Even if we unite, we are not his opponent!"

As soon as Bai Mo Chen shot, everyone felt the terrible pressure emanating from him.

"You have to give it to me, too. Have you forgotten what you just said?!"

The leading disciple's angry half of his face was blue and violent. He offered his magic weapon and took the lead in breaking the blood red spell of Bai Mo Chen.

White Mo Chen snorted coldly, "if you don't want to die, come and fight!"

He raised his hand, and his hand turned into an invisible sword. Without hesitation, he stabbed it like a rushing senior disciple. He felt his strong murderous spirit, and the sword idea buzzed and roared through the senior disciple's heart.

"Poof...!"

Before the eldest disciple could Dodge, he was destroyed by the sword idea that could devour everything.

"Elder martial brother!"

The other disciples shouted his name in horror. After seeing the end of his tragic death, no one dared to come forward easily.

"Bai Mochen, you killed your fellow disciples. Are you... Aren't you afraid of the leader's disposal?!"

The frightened fellow disciples saw that he was merciless to their eldest martial brother, and the sword in his hand was unstable.

White street dust, he's crazy!

They don't understand why he is the most outstanding disciple of the first sect of cultivation. He has extraordinary talent and great fortune. Why did he degenerate to the level of cultivation of demons and kill his fellow disciples without hesitation!

"It doesn't matter."

White Mo Chen said faintly. His original clear and deep voice sounded like a real old man, old and slow, "if you cross this line, you'll die!"

He raised his hand and the sharp blade slid across a straight line in the void as a warning line.

"You...!"

The older Xiuzhen disciple was very angry. He seemed to think of something and quickly said, "aren't you in the nature clock? Why did you come out?! Now that you're out, isn't that Baimei's female devil...! "

No, they were so careless just now that they just reacted, but the thorny thing is that none of them can beat Baimo dust!

Bai Mo's dust came out. Wouldn't Baimei's female devil head rush out of the nature clock?!

Is that the loud explosion just now that the bearded man and the nature clock were broken?!

Are they dead now?!

All kinds of terrible guesses hit me, and a group of famous disciples were no longer calm.

"Bai Mo Chen, do you really want to fight against our whole cultivation world for the female devil head?! If you go back now and help us catch the female devil, we may be able to help you plead with the leader, otherwise you will be the enemy of the whole cultivation world! "

The strength can't crush Baimo dust. They simply began to persuade him to turn around ideologically. Now this is the only feasible way.

Bai Mochen sneered, and the voice of mockery rang through everyone's ears: "plead for me. Didn't you people talk about how to suppress me in front of the leader just now? It's changing so fast now? "

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