"Che"

A pure white sword energy broke through the air, shattering more than a dozen young men of the feather tribe who were riding war horses and the people and horses into a bloody mist. The space wrinkled, and the sword intent was so powerful that they could not resist.

"Who?"

Wang Xin, a young man from the Feather Clan, seemed to feel the true meaning of swordsmanship contained in this sword intent.

The evening breeze was flying, and I was dressed in the costume of a disciple of the White Deer Academy, falling from the sky, holding the Immortal Bone Sword in my hand, with murderous intent in my eyes, looking at the group of people from the Feather Clan, and said, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Are you... Baizhan?" The three kings were all frightened.

I said lightly: "In the West Lake Sword Contest, I have asked the Empress to allow me to give the Bu Mansion. Now the Bu Mansion is my fiefdom of slaughtering in vain. Are you provoking me to kill my fiefdoms indiscriminately on my fiefdom?"

The three young kings gritted their teeth and held weapons in their hands, but they did not take action. They only released a breath of dissatisfaction and anger. Dozens of the feather tribe's children all burst into hatred and said in unison: "It was this villain who killed my feather tribe's prince Zhang Zhengchu in the West Lake sword contest. The prince was cultivated at a huge cost. How could this person kill him at any time?"

Although everyone was angry, no one dared to challenge.

At this moment, a figure slowly emerged in the void. An old man in black robe, with a thick and terrifying aura. His dark eyes were hidden under his cloak and said, "The feather tribe ruled here for thousands of years, how can others covet it? Besides, my feather tribe has not been ordered by His Majesty the Queen to divide the fiefdom. Who knows what happened in the West Lake sword contest? This person killed many geniuses of my feather tribe, and would never allow him to be killed!"

"Elder Dongli is here!"

One of the young men of the Feather Clan, Wang, showed an uplifting look, his palm tightened his sword, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Elder Dongli entered the peak of Tailing Realm ten years ago, and is even more a master in the top 5,000 on the Tailing List. With Elder Dongli here, this mere white slash has just entered the early stage of Tailing Realm. With his strength, he is not enough to see. Let's go together and kill him and then destroy all the remnants of the Bu family!"

"kill!"

The three young kings burst out with aura and rushed over together.

Although they are all human king realm, the foundation of the feather clan is there. The three famous clans that have existed in the Middle Ages, the sword-tracking level of the three men is close to the peak of Wen Jian Xintian. At this time, they launch the sharp sword-tracking together and do it together, which should not be underestimated.

At this moment, my eyes met with Elder Dongli in the dark, and I made a decision in an instant that tonight, no one from the Feather Clan could leave alive.

The power of the human king in his body surged, and the holy soul hidden in his bloodline burst out instantly. A peerless blue dragon's magic image appeared above his head, as if an ancient god descended to the world, lifelike and lifelike, being led by the mortal world. A pair of cold eyes looked at the three feather kings. In just one breath, the power of the holy soul exploded, forming a powerful holy soul crushing.

"Pushpengpeng—"

With three loud noises, the three young man kings were suppressed by the domain of Canglong Soul before they even got close to me, and they were suppressed into three blood mists and threw them into the air, dissipating with the wind.

"What?!"

A group of feather cavalrymen were shocked and turned their horses to escape.

The Immortal Bone Sword suddenly raised, the sword aura lingered, dozens of sword energy separated and flew away, and they were whirling in the air. In a blink of an eye, they killed all the people of the feather tribe. The sword intent was scattered, not only cutting the crowd, but even the huge rocks there burst out, and were cut open by the sword energy, and the artistic conception of being shattered and destroyed was very amazing.

In the darkness, a faint anger surged, and the elder Dongli, wearing a black cloak, had sharp anger in his eyes, said: "Little guy, why did he have such anger at such a young age? Can you afford to kill the people of my Yu tribe?"

My eyes were calm, and standing in the wind, the Immortal Bone Sword pointed at him gently and said, "This group of people dared to come to Buwang Mansion to kill people, right? If so, you don't want to leave."

Elder Dongli looked fierce: "I am a strong man from Tailing Realm of the Feather Tribe. Do you think these juniors can compare with each other? Your achievements in the West Lake Sword Competition are indeed brilliant, but your sharpness is too strong. If you dare to challenge the strong man on the Tailing List in the early stage of Tailing Realm, you really don't know how to live or die. Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

He let out a low roar, and his gray robe flew up, revealing his agile posture. His wings were spreading behind him, and a holy soul soared into the sky, which turned into the image of a silver bird of prey. It seemed that the feather tribe was a semi-human tribe, and his ancestors should be some kind of ancient bird of remnants. Therefore, the awakened ancient holy soul was also an ancient bird of prey. His hands turned into blood-red claws, and he rushed towards him with the power of the wind and cracking the earth.

The claw wind was stirring, and before it was approaching, the trees and rocks around me had been chopped into pieces. A sharp sense of space cutting was constantly stirring up on my body. Fortunately, I had the ten-level spiritual sea and the nine-level sword energy to protect myself, otherwise my body might not be able to withstand it.

The Immortal Bone Sword was raised and a nine-stage offensive broke out in an instant.

Nine Curves of Weiyang!

"Pushpeng~~~"

Elder Dongli was shocked and hurriedly waved his claws and slapped continuously in front of his chest, making a loud thunder sound. The magic image of the silver bird of prey behind him was slightly blurred. My sword contained the power of the Canglong Soul's holy soul. How could a mere raptor be compared with the real dragon?

The two claws slapped dozens of times in a row, and finally all the surging sword intent was resolved. Elder Dongli's face became extremely ugly, and his hands were even slashed by the sword energy, and fine wounds appeared. With my sword-like cultivation with a clear and complete sword-like mind, the sword he could swing at will not be able to be resolved by a master of Tailing Realm, let alone the move of the Wushuang Nine Swords.

"Who are you?"

Elder Dongli had a little more shock in his eyes and said, "The strongest disciple of the inner courtyard of Bailu Academy will never reach this level. Are you... a member of the Lin family's Holy Sect?"

"Lin's Holy Sect?"

"If this is not the case, how could the Saint Lin Muzhao, Bai Lu, take care of you everywhere?"

I smiled faintly: "No, I am the remnant of the Bu family in your mouth."

"What?"

Elder Dongli's eyes showed fierce light, knowing that today's things would definitely not be good. With a wave of arms, the skin on his wrist was overturned, and a wisp of blood was rising and burning, turning into extremely strong soul power and injected into his own holy soul. Suddenly the silver bird of prey became more solid and stronger, and his own power also doubled rapidly, which was very amazing.

"You are from the Lin family's Holy Sect or the remnant of the Bu family, you must die here today!"

Elder Dongli shouted loudly, and the silver raptors in the sky made a sharp sound, and many silver storms were set off around him. He came in and walked over step by step with the might of destroying the world, shaking the entire ruins of the Buwang Mansion into powder. He raised his hand and waved a winged blade attack.

"when!"

The Immortal Bone Sword blocked the sword, but it made my wrist numb. This attack was completely inconsistent with the previous power.

Seeing me in a daze, Elder Dongli couldn't help laughing: "I have activated the Kuang Yu Killing Art, do you still want to have a way out?"

The winged blade attack was very fierce, and even if the sword heart was clear, it was difficult to compete with the strength. The sharp waves in the air were surging. Elder Dongli rushed over, swung his arms, and instantly dozens of winged blade attacks burst out, with screams, and deep ravines crisscrossing and destroying the former site of the Bu Prince's Mansion.

We must fight quickly, otherwise the feather tribe will send people here, and it will be out of control at that time.

A chuckle urged the eighth style of the Wushuang Nine Swords - Qianlixing. The moment the sword edge was swung, his body turned into a flying flame and rushed towards his opponent. At the same time, the magic images of ancient sword cultivators appeared around him. Walking thousands of miles, the sword path was invincible. Thousands of magic images instantly rushed towards Elder Dongli, and the snow-white sword light slashed away quickly.

"Shit..."

Elder Dongli was constantly injured, and his holy soul magic figure was almost broken. He had countless injuries on his body, and his flesh and blood were flying everywhere. Even if he activated the Crazy Feather Killing Technique, he was still no match.

Amid the howling, he lit a sacred talisman and wanted to leave!

"I still want to leave?"

I couldn't help but smile. The Immortal Bone Sword suddenly pointed ahead. The Canglong Soul Magic Sword roared, and hundreds of dragon auras rushed towards me, forming a series of frost tides, constantly stirring up the huge vortex trapped the body of Elder Dongli, and the powerful field was oppressed. The next moment, Elder Dongli's body was shattered together with the sacred talisman, and the corpse turned into dozens or hundreds, which could not be distinguished.

...

"Uncle Bai...Uncle Bai..."

Inside the courtyard wall, a group of children from Bujia Village recognized me.

I smiled warmly and said, "Are you okay?"

"We're fine. Uncle Bai, you are so powerful. You're like a god from heaven descending to earth and killing these big bad guys from the feather clan."

I couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, I still have important things to do."

After passing through the earth, I picked up the storage magic weapon of Elder Dongli. There were only 200,000 blood spirit crystals inside, which were pitifully few. If you think about it carefully, it was almost the limit that a strong man in Tailing Realm could have so many blood spirit crystals. Not everyone is like me, who has won the first place in the Human King List and has obtained a large number of cultivation resources.

Flying back to the side of the Divine Vine Tree, I whispered: "Senior Shen Vine."

The fog was shining with the light of tender leaves, and the divine vine tree said, "I'm here."

"If I kill them all, the Yu tribe will definitely not give up. These villagers in Bujia Village also asked Senior Shen Teng to protect them, otherwise they would definitely become victims of the battle between me and the Yu tribe."

"I know, I was negligent before."

The Divine Vine Tree was silent for a while and said, "Don't worry, before the Bu Prince's Mansion begins to rebuild, I will hide them in the second leaf world and let them hide with me in this wild forest. Even if the Yu Sheng comes, they will definitely not be able to find them. As for you, you must be careful. The Yu Sheng is deeply rooted in Zhongzhou, and there is also a Yu Sheng in charge, which is definitely not something that your current strength can compete with."

"I understand, I will be careful. Since that's the case, I've returned to Bailu Academy. You can tell me if you have any questions."

"Okay, go."

...

I went to Tianfeng Academy first and saw Li Qingyin. When I saw him, I stepped into the cave of the Saint Li Qingyin under the hostile eyes of a group of disciples from the Holy Palace of Tianfeng Academy. I tasted it and flirted for a while, and then left after seeing that there was no effect.
Chapter completed!