Bai He drew his sword at this time, trying to stop Priest Xue.
However, thirteen masks flew out of Priest Xue's sleeves at the same time and hit Bai He. Although Bai He was an excellent swordsman, he was knocked away by Priest Xue's attack.
He only stopped Priest Xue for a moment.
But this moment is enough.
"No!" Priest Xue shouted angrily.
Back then, he had entered Lintian Palace, intending to fight Ning Qingcheng. But he played a game of chess with Xing He at the gate of Xingxu Courtyard and left. Rumor has it that he felt that playing chess with Xing He was more interesting than fighting, and he left after having enough fun. But in fact, it was because he understood the true strength of Xingxu Courtyard during the game with Xing He.
In fact, it includes seven star officials forming a star killing formation that can destroy the world and bring sorrow to everyone!
Seven purple lights hit Tiandi Tongbei, and a loud noise was heard, shocking the seven star officials to retreat at the same time. The half-smiling, half-sad face became extremely hideous under the cover of the purple light.
Priest Xue walked to a place three feet away from the mask, stretched out his hand to take it out, but was forced back by the purple light.
Bai Long looked at the mask and suddenly revealed a look of surprise: "It is just as the host said. Without the power of Star He, the power of this Star Killing Formation may not be enough to destroy the world immediately."
On the eaves in the distance, Dongfang Yunwo, who had just left, suddenly appeared there.
Dongfang Qi stood beside him and said, "Father, once you shoot this arrow, there is no turning back."
"From the moment we killed Wang Ruoxu, we couldn't turn back. But no matter how you look at it, Fusheng Zuimenglou will not be our friends. Since they are not our friends, we should not give them a chance." Dongfang Yunwo pulled a bow and then put a silver pistol on the bowstring.
Use guns as arrows.
"Master left me four of these pistols and three for Ruoxu. He used them all up long ago, but I kept them. This pistol is called the Weeping Spear. It has a restriction left by the master of secret techniques and has extraordinary power." Dongfang Yun tightened the bowstring, "When I release the string, I will leave immediately."
"Okay." Dongfang nodded.
"Spear skills and archery skills rarely come from the same source. Watch carefully!" Dongfang Yun shouted in a low voice, then released the bowstring.
The pistol cut through the sky, making the sound of an eagle's cry.
Everyone turned their heads suddenly, but by the time they heard the sound, it was too late. When Priest Xue turned his head, the short gun was already in front of him. Priest Xue raised his palm and directly split the short gun into two.
If it was just an ordinary feather arrow, Priest Xue's palm would be enough to turn it into dust.
But this is not a feather arrow, but a gun, a very special gun.
"Funeral Gun!" Priest Xue recognized the origin of this gun, so he understood how terrifying it was.
The remaining half of the pistol directly hit the mask that depicted the sorrow of heaven and earth, and then it swooped down and shot downwards.
Bai Long turned his head and looked into the distance, but there was no one there. He frowned slightly: "Dongfang Yunwo?"
The pistol with the mask attached directly hit the person below - Su Baiyi!
This is my goal for Dongfangyun.
No matter what Fusheng Zuimenglou’s purpose is, they must not be allowed to get Su Baiyi.
"Damn it." Su Baiyi reached out to take the pill, but it was too late.
"What are you afraid of?" Nangong Xier drew her sword and pressed it against the mask.
The hideous face on the mask became more and more painful. It was pressed by the Mourning Spear from behind and blocked by the Beloved Sword from the front, and there were also the seven purple auras on its body.
"Senior Sister." Su Baiyi said anxiously.
Nangong Xier wanted to knock the mask away with a sword, but the whole sword seemed to be sucked in and could not move, and the mask was pressing down with the force of the gun.
"Hah!" Following Nangong Xier's angry shout, a sword light flashed on her lover's sword.
"Drink, drink!" A somewhat weird voice followed Nangong Xier's angry shout.
"Mask, the mask is talking?" Feng Zuojun exclaimed.
Priest Xue landed not far away and looked at the mask with a hint of anger in his eyes: "It's too late."
"What's too late?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Unless you have reached the third realm of the Heavenly Dao, I advise you youngsters to leave here immediately from now on. The Heaven and Earth Sorrow has been destroyed, and even I can't stop it. When it explodes, the whole street will be razed to the ground!" Priest Xue said in a deep voice.
"Senior Sister, please put away your sword quickly!" Su Baiyi said immediately.
"She can't withdraw her sword." Priest Xue shook his head. "From the moment this girl drew her sword, the outcome was already determined. If she withdraws her sword now, Heaven and Earth will explode immediately."
"As your senior sister, I order you all to leave here!" Nangong Xier shouted.
“Senior Sister…” Su Baiyi did not hesitate any longer. He took the pill directly and swallowed it. Then he mobilized all his energy and shouted angrily.
With the experience from the last time, this time, after Su Baiyi took the pill and entered the state of immortal sleep, the true energy that burst out from his body was even more terrifying than before, shocking Feng Zuojun, Xie Yuling and others beside him and making them all step back. Su Baiyi stepped forward, holding Nangong Xier's sword-holding hand with one hand, and holding the Liangren Sword together with her.
"There is no such thing as a predetermined ending!" Su Baiyi shouted.
Nangong Xier was stunned: "Why are you touching my hand?"
Su Baiyi was even more stunned: "Senior Sister, we are dying, this is the key point now."
Nangong Xier blushed slightly: "That won't work either..."
Feng Zuojun and Xie Yuling looked at each other at this time, then they both stepped forward, slapped Su Baiyi on the body, and transferred their internal force to him.
"That's very heroic, but they're all idiots!" Priest Xue cursed.
As the four of them worked together to channel their true energy into the Beloved Sword, Tiandi Tongbei's face began to twist rapidly, and finally the mask condensed into a small ball.
"The combination of the four energies will only accelerate the explosion of the sorrow of heaven and earth." Priest Xue retreated helplessly, "Everyone else, step back!"
With a "bang", the Heaven and Earth Sorrow exploded in an instant, and all the people were blown away by the huge impact force. Priest Xue was not lying, the power of the Heaven and Earth Sorrow explosion was indeed enough to raze the entire long street to the ground!
The scattered mask fragments flew towards the four people in the academy. Nangong Xier retracted her sword to stop retreating, then stood up and swung her sword violently, trying to knock the fragments away, but to her surprise, the fragments went straight through her sword, hit her body, and finally disappeared into her body.
Nangong Xier vomited a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.