The lineup of the Black God Palace is very full, but Xiaoyao Valley is coming fiercely, but there is not so much attention to it. They are lined up directly, and they seem to be very disdainful of the actions and reactions of the Black God Palace.
Everyone in Xiaoyao Valley has been impatient and ready to make a move. The previous fighting has not satisfied them at all, it was just a small fight.
In this tense and tense atmosphere, every monk naturally has some excitement in his heart, and when he blends into this environment, he has some bloodthirsty thoughts.
At the moment, Pei Songtao and Yang Hufa looked at the two prominent camps outside the Black God Palace with amusement in their eyes. The two of them had also reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, but at the same realm, their strength was naturally different. There is a big gap, at least compared to Lianxing, they will be far behind, but it does not hinder their own strength, which is already very good.
Nowadays, the top monks in Xiaoyao Valley are indeed slightly higher than those of Black God Palace. Otherwise, Lianxing would not have such confidence to cause trouble for others on Black God Palace's own territory.
In the previous battles, Pei Songtao was almost always responsible. After all, it was thanks to Pei Songtao that the Demon Sect was able to merge with Xiaoyao Valley. Otherwise, Xiaoyao Valley would not be as strong as it is now, let alone be able to. If you have the confidence, come to this Hundred Thousand Mountains and take revenge on the Black God Palace.
When Ye Wuyou Youen and Pei Songtao saved Pei Songtao's life several times, especially when he helped Pei Songtao on his spiritual path, Pei Songtao would remember this kindness, and he was eager to avenge Ye Wuyou. , directly took some people out of Xiaoyao Valley, and now everything is fine.
Mr. Xihua and Kurosawa of Black God Palace were looking at these powerful men who suddenly appeared without any trace. They still don't quite understand why Xiaoyao Valley suddenly killed them in Black God Palace for no reason.
The two of them had even begun to speculate in their hearts whether it was because of the recent changes in the demon clan, or the Miao Village and the previously destroyed forces. Someone had a connection with Xiaoyao Valley, so they invited them to take action in the Black God Palace. But looking at the desperate posture of Xiaoyao Valley, it should not be possible. Even if they have a good relationship and are willing to take action, they will not be like now, as if they have some irreconcilable hatred and put on a desperate posture.
Taking advantage of the fact that the offensive had eased a bit, the two sides began to whisper while looking at each other. As for Mr. Xihua, he couldn't help his temper. Looking at Pei Songtao and Yang Hufa who seemed to be in charge, Mr. Xihua smiled contemptuously, and then said, "Although you Xiaoyao Valley suddenly came to the door, our Black God Palace is not afraid of you, and no matter what the outcome is, or what the reason is, this matter is not over. But I’m still very curious as to who can invite you guys out of Xiaoyao Valley, almost in full force.”
The reputation of Xiaoyao Valley is naturally familiar to Black God Palace, and with the rise of Black God Palace in Shiwanda Mountain, they naturally dispatched a large number of troops to station in the Thirteen States of China to collect intelligence, so for those holy places , as well as the top forces, Black God Palace is naturally paying close attention.
Faced with Mr. Xihua's questioning, no one in Xiaoyao Valley paid any attention to him. Even Pei Songtao and Yang Hufa chuckled. They ignored these guys from the Black God Palace. Since they were posing for revenge, so Why are you talking so much nonsense? They just like to fight and make the Black God Palace confused and in a state of confusion.
Immediately, Pei Songtao glanced at Protector Yang with a smile, and then asked, "You come first or me first? How about giving you a chance to strike first this time?"
Protector Yang narrowed his eyes lightly, his expression unchanged, and then a rich smile began to bloom on his face. His white shirt moved with the wind, and he quickly nodded without saying anything.
The next moment, Protector Yang, who was still standing next to Pei Songtao, disappeared directly. Looking around, he didn't know when he had appeared not far in front of Mr. Xihua, and the aura all over his body began to flow. The constant release has increased, and the white shirt all over his body is whirring.
As one of the two guardians of Xiaoyao Valley, there is no doubt about his own strength. Even among the strong men in Xiaoyao Valley, he is definitely one of the best.
Protector Yang was dressed in a white shirt, and in his hand was the fairy weapon of Xiaoyao Valley, 'Xiaoyao Jianghu'. This fan, which exuded blue and white luster, was naturally gifted to Protector Yang by Zhao Jiuge. After all, he himself did not need it.
Protector Yang, who was now at the peak of the Mahayana realm, appeared not far in front of Mr. Xihua and brought strong pressure to them.
The sudden change made Mr. Xihua a little unexpected. At the same time, the expression on his handsome face suddenly changed. He never expected that these guys in Xiaoyao Valley seemed to be a group of lunatics, and there would be no such thing as anything. Nonsense, it’s just a hands-on rhythm.
"Boom."
Protector Yang, who had an outstanding temperament and was as airy as a fairy, swept away the 'Xiaoyao Jianghu' in his hand. A large blue aura swept out directly, and then fiercely bombarded Mr. Xihua.
Although Mr. Xihua is a step ahead of Protector Yang in terms of realm, Mr. Xihua doesn't care, and more importantly, there are several Mahayana monks from the Black God Palace beside him.
The jade fan in Mr. Xihua's hand exudes luster and flecks of starlight. In terms of appearance, it is not much worse than the 'Xiaoyao Jianghu' in the hand of Protector Yang.
Seeing Protector Yang take action, Mr. Xihua snorted coldly and naturally stopped talking nonsense. At the same time, he shouted loudly and asked the monks from the Black God Palace behind him to take action quickly.
Mr. Xihua is good at hereditary tactics. Seeing Protector Yang attacking head-on, he naturally had to think carefully.
The azure robe around the body emitted a spiritual light, and then he clenched his hands and danced with his fan. The azure aura suddenly burst out, fully appearing in the void, and fiercely bombarding the blue aura.
As two Mahayana monks, each of their methods contained great truth and ferocious power. They collided together in the blink of an eye, erupting with a violent roar, and the auras between the two were constantly intertwined with each other.
In the end, the blue aura still remained. As for Mr. Xihua’s offensive, it was completely annihilated. Looking at the situation of this fight, we knew that Mr. Xihua was still a little behind. This situation finally made Mr. Xihua feel a little unnatural. Get up, after all these years of fighting for the Black God Palace, he has killed many top monks, and now he seems to have finally encountered a troublesome one.
After a period of buffering, the dozens of Daoyuan realm monks behind Mr. Xihua also began to react and began to activate. The white spirit deer that was originally condensed with a ghost of spiritual power also began to react. It started to move.
After a clear deer cry, the white spiritual deer stood up on its hooves, and then the whole figure moved forward, and the blue spiritual light spurred by Protector Yang was instantly Swallow it in one bite.
Immediately afterwards, the four Mahayana realm monks around Mr. Xihua directly united. For a moment, the sky was filled with auras, and all kinds of endless offensives also filled the air instantly.
Among the four monks in the Mahayana realm of the Black God Palace, one is a woman holding a purple jade pipa. The woman is wearing a long-sleeved colorful gauze robe, with a slightly lower forehead, as if she is still holding the pipa to half-cover her face, with a little shyness.
The other one was a man shrouded in a black robe. Not only that, there was a faint black mist surrounding his body, covering the whole person, as if there was something shady about him, making him mysterious.
The other two were a big man holding a huge pair of hammers. He looked greasy, and he was very tall and tall.
The last one is a skinny young man, even his face is a bit sickly pale. This young man does not have any magic weapon in his hands. There is only a green, small and exquisite snake, wrapped around this young man. arms, and from time to time, scarlet snake cores were exposed.
For a time, as several Mahayana monks took action one after another, the whole scene finally began to lose control, and even became lively. The pervasive pressure, not to mention some low-level monks, even some top monks, were alone. In this environment, everyone feels a little frightened and feels insignificant.
But not only Master Xihua has helpers, even Protector Yang also has a lot of helpers, and they are already ready to take action. When he sees those figures taking action, all kinds of auras and means fly all over the sky.
The sound of the sword roar erupted, and a sharp sword energy with an edge moved directly from far to near, with violent fluctuations, which surprised many people. After all, with this level of sword intention, he was definitely a great swordsman.
The fierce sword intent came and directly blocked the offensive of the man shrouded in black robes and the man holding a huge double hammer. Not only that, it also directly cut the two men's offensive in two.
At the same time, the whistling sound continued, and a large piece of purple aura swept over like a wave, hitting directly in front of the people in the Black God Palace. When all this was over, there were two more protectors beside Yang. The figures are none other than Zi Ruhua and Yang Yijian among the Wusan people.
The young man with a small green snake wrapped around his arm was clearly a poisonous cultivator. Although his hands were empty and he did not use any magic weapon, his spiritual power contained a strong poison, even if it was Zi Ruhua. The spiritual sea, which is like a wave, also has a tendency to be corroded when it comes into contact with that green spiritual light.
But whether it was the offensive of the poison cultivator or the offensive of notes emitted by the purple jade lute girl, they were all intercepted by Zi Ruhua.
It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker. Only the three of them suppressed the dozens of figures from the Black God Palace. The white spirit deer condensed by the formation also wanted to make some moves. , but was quickly suppressed by Protector Yang. After all, relying on dozens of Daoyuan realm monks to condense what he could not do to him, a monk at the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm, after all, he was not an ordinary Mahayana realm. The monks can compare.