"This little friend, what is your name?" Old Long slowed down and asked.

"Junior White Night."

"White Night...Where are you from?"

"Summer."

"Daxia?" Old Long thought for a while, but didn't know what he was thinking.

"Senior, is there a problem?" Bai Ye felt a bit wrong. He glanced at the little girl beside him, and then at the old Long who stared at him from time to time. He always felt that he had something to say to himself.

"It's nothing..."

Old Long shook his head.

Everyone keeps going.

"Xiao Hei, what are your plans?" Bai Ye asked the dark youth beside him. He couldn't take Xiao Hei with him, and he had to rely on himself for the future.

Zong Xiaohei was stunned: "I don't know either."

"If you don't hate your little friend, you can join my Longyuan Sect." Old Long smiled slightly. Although Zong Xiaohei's cultivation level is not high and his figure is thin, how can he not find the amazing talent of this child who has read countless people.

"Long Yuan faction?" Xiao Hei touched his head, obviously he had never heard of it. He looked at Bai Ye, but he nodded when he saw Bai Ye: "Although Long Yuan faction hasn't heard of it, Old Long is better than Sang Dong. There are many, and there is always a dragon, you don’t have to worry about not learning good things."

"If that's the case, I'll listen to Big Brother." Xiao Hei nodded.

"Little friend, are you interested in joining my Longyuan Sect?" Old Long hesitated and asked Bai Ye tentatively.

Bai Ye shook his head: "Sorry, Long Lao, I will not stay in the Qunzong domain for too long. After a while, I will return to Daxia."

"That's it." Old Long showed disappointment and sighed: "Everyone has aspirations, and the old man doesn't force it."

Several people continued to move forward, but after not taking a few steps, Bai Ye stopped suddenly.

He twisted his brows and looked around in secret.

"Unexpectedly, Tianxia Peak is famous in the sect domain, and its chief elder is such a despicable villain. It is really embarrassing." Long Lao suddenly expressed emotion.

When Bai Ye heard the sound, he understood.

But seeing a few figures walking on the road ahead, the person headed is not someone else, but Sang Dong's name.

"Long Li, stop, follow me back to Tianxia Peak." Sang Dongming shouted.

"Why did Elder Sang stop me?" Long Li didn't change his expression.

"Let me ask you, who is the boy next to you? What's his name?"

"His name is Zong Xiaohei, and he was once a peak person in the world!"

"Zeng is? What is Zeng is? He has always been my world peak person. If my Tianxia peak disciple wants to leave the sect, he can leave without a word. What does he consider me Tianxia peak?" Sang Dong Ming hummed: "It's you, why did he leave with you, the elder of the Longyuan Sect? Why is my disciple of Tianxiafeng willing to follow you willingly? Doesn't it seem strange here?"

"What does Elder Sang mean by this?" Long Li frowned.

"Why? Are you still pretending to be garlic? This Zong Xiaohei is clearly a spy sent by your Long Yuan!" Hua Qingfeng shouted next to him.

When Zong Xiaohei heard this, his face was extremely pale.

"I... When did I become a spy of the Longyuan faction?" He whispered.

"Just now." Bai Ye shook his head.

Old Long closed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have any trouble, Elder Sang, if I guess right, your goal is probably this little friend who is also a four-born heavenly soul next to me? "

"If you want to deal with me, you just need to find me immediately. Mr. Long and the others have nothing to do with this matter." Bai Ye said indifferently: "Old Mr. Long, if you start your hands later, you take her and leave first. They should not Will chase you."

"I, Longyuan sent people, are they greedy for life and fear of death? What's more, the purpose of Sang Dong's name is not just you. My previous behavior made him faceless. If he doesn't clean up me, he will be unhappy." Long Old indifferent.

When Bai Ye heard it, Yiyi looked at Old Long, suddenly in a daze, and quickly flashed through his mind.

Desperate Soul Sect... Old Gu?

"If this is the case, then Bai Ye fought side by side with Senior, killing him upside down." Bai Ye took a deep breath and said seriously.

"No, you can't fight for a long time, you still have to withdraw!"

Elder Long said in a low voice, then stepped forward: "Elder Sang, what are you going to do?"

"I said, please follow me back to Tianxia Peak and investigate this matter." Sang Dongming said lightly.

"After entering the Peak of the World, I will have no way to survive. Elder Sang should just order it." Old Long shook his head.

"I also think that you will not be obediently obedient by the way of asking, so I plan to use more direct means."

Sang Dongming said, stepping forward, toward this end.

An momentum rose.

Old Long also stepped forward.

But there were so many people on Tianxia Peak, Hua Qingfeng saw that Sang Dongming was ready to do it, shaking his folding fan, he walked towards Bai Ye with a cold face.

"This time, I need you to die!" Hua Qingfeng thought coldly, and said to the Tianxiafeng disciple beside him: "Leave this person to me, you go and catch the traitor!"

"Yes, brother!"

After all, everyone rushed.

The war is about to start.

With a cold snort, Bai Ye pulled out the bronze sword, the blade quickly pierced the ground and shook, and a small lone dragon sword formation was formed.

"Small bugs, dare you to make an axe in front of me?"

Hua Qingfeng said with disdain, and rushed forward, opening the folding fan in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, there was a violent wind, which was like a sharp blade, tearing everything here.

Bai Ye quickly danced his sword, the large formation was activated, and the sword energy flew out, crashing into the violent wind, but could not stop it.

The wind is pervasive.

"The general trend!" Bai Ye didn't dare to let the slightest slack, the six major powers were sacrificed, and at the same time the four heavenly souls bloomed above his head, the wind blade of Huaqingfeng was instantly controlled, and the general trend dissipated in smoke.

"I said that your method is a vulture-carving skill in front of me, it's not worth mentioning!" Hua Qingfeng stepped on two steps, suddenly humanized and revolving around the white night quickly, and at the same time, his body also bloomed out of the sky. The general trend of horror completely countered the six major trends of Bai Ye.

Bai Ye held his mind, staring at the fast-rotating Hua Qingfeng, his heart condensed.

The speed is so fast that he can't capture his position at all.

Hua Qingfeng's Heavenly Soul seems to be based on wind, and speed is his specialty. Even if he attacks and kills with the Dragon Sword Formation, he will only avoid him.

"It's over! I want to use your head to wash away my shame!"

Hua Qingfeng's cold voice seemed to ring in his ears.

At the same time, a strong murderous intent surged in Bai Ye's heart, and the killing intent seemed to have covered his whole body.

this is?

Bai Ye looked down.

It turned out that during this high-speed rotation, Hua Qingfeng also used the wind blade as a guide to draw a formation.

But unlike Bai Ye, Huaqing Peak’s formation is the purest killing formation, and the center of the killing formation is Bai Ye.

If you can't break the formation, Bai Ye must die!

Up to now, there can be no hiding. With a chill, Bai Ye stabbed the bronze sword into the ground beside him, holding the scabbard of the dead dragon with one hand, holding the hilt of the dead dragon with one hand, the heavenly soul energy burst on top of his head, and under the urging of his thoughts, he quickly moved toward death. Long Jian noted.

The two-day recovery must not allow the Dead Dragon Sword to recover too much energy. At this moment, only the soul can be sacrificed to make the sword re-sheath.

Hua Qingfeng, who was about to activate the killing array and wipe out the white night, suddenly beat his heart. He stared at the sword, feeling cold and sweaty all over his body.

what happened? Obviously this guy is dying, why do I have an extremely strong sense of crisis?

Hua Qingfeng was in a state of confusion, but at this moment, he couldn't allow him to think.

"dead!"

With a roar of anger, Hua Qingfeng waved the folding fan towards the ground, and a violent wind turned into a tornado and pierced the ground.

call! !

The soaring whirlwind rose up, and a whirl blade storm hung around the white night. The sand, stone and trees were all torn...

All the energy of the four heavenly souls was injected into the dead dragon sword like river water, but this huge energy for Bai Ye could not stimulate the dead dragon sword much power.

He tried his best to drive his arm, drew out the sword, and the blade was unsheathed little by little.

Too reluctant.

However, even one percent of the power of the Dead Dragon Sword would be more than enough to kill Hua Qingfeng!

Bai Ye's twin pupils were full of cold light and roared.

But at this moment, a petite figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Bai Ye was stunned.

It's that little girl.

With a cold face, she stared coldly at the wind blades around her, raised her slender little arm and waved it casually.

Wow.

An exquisite breath overflowed from her delicate fingers, like a spring breeze, smoothing out all the violence around her.

The killing array cast by Hua Qingfeng was immediately broken, and the surrounding wind blades disappeared without a trace.

"what?"

Bai Ye's eyes froze.

Hua Qingfeng was even more shocked.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, the little girl uttered a crisp but cold voice, and two vine-like spirit powers flew out from behind her, entangled directly towards Hua Qingfeng.

Hua Qingfeng hurriedly dodged, but the spirit power vine seemed to lock him firmly, directly hooking his feet, and then spreading, binding his body.

"what!!!"

Hua Qingfeng let out a stern cry, and the vines were tightly wound, as if strangling him to death.

It's amazing!

Bai Ye was frightened.

How can this little girl who seems to be young have such a frightening atmosphere? Her strength...I'm afraid she is stronger than Long Lao.

The disciples of the surrounding Tianxia Peak were all shocked.

"Quickly let go of Brother Hua!"

He Liuyue led the disciples rushing over.

"Go away!"

The girl's eyes were cold and she raised her hand again.

Snore.

A wave of air rolled away, and all the disciples seemed to be slapped away by a big hand. They all flew up and hit a rock wall not far away. He Liuyue vomited a few bites of blood on the spot, unconscious.

In front of this little girl, these world-level disciples of the Despair Realm level couldn't even make a single move...

"Ok?"

Sang Dongming, who was still fighting with Long Li, immediately retreated, staring at the little girl over there, frowning, and said, "Who is this?"

"The old man came to Tianxia Peak to ask for the sky clouds and grasses just to heal this one." Old Long said lightly.

"The Prajna elder of Longyuan School?" Sang Dongming suddenly realized.

Elder?

Bai Ye was stunned.

This little girl who seems to be under ten years old is actually an elder of the Longyuan School?

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