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Chapter 243
Song Baichuan's words and actions made Yang Liuqing and Yang Guosen beside him feel that the stone had finally fallen from their hearts.

As long as it's not in the Nascent Soul stage, as long as there is one alchemy state Dzogchen and one alchemy state mid-stage, the two of them working together to deal with a late-stage alchemy state are still more than enough.

In Song Baichuan and Yang Liuqing's inherent understanding, this is an indisputable fact.

Although Yang Guosen is just a mortal, under the influence of his daughter all day long, he is somewhat aware of the rather strict hierarchy among cultivators.

In his opinion, two alchemy realms would never lose to one alchemy realm, but what happened next was subverting his imagination step by step.

Xu Ming strolled in front of the crowd, his face was covered by a mask all the time, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Song Baichuan didn't dare to be careless, because he had always been lingering in his mind that the words that the lion needs all his strength to fight the rabbit had been taught by his master.

Although he and Yang Liuqing had the superiority in numbers, but this person dared to come before them so confidently, it was obvious that he was quite confident in his own means in his heart.

This self-confidence combined with his cultivation is naturally not groundless, so Song Baichuan thought twice and did not plan to make a move first.

"Senior brother, this is the man who killed dozens of Yang family servants, as well as three junior brothers. At this time, his ferocious aura is not reduced by half, I'm afraid"

"Junior Sister, there is no need to worry. Naturally, Master asked me to come here because he is sure that this person will not be able to escape our hands today. Besides, Master will definitely take action after knowing this matter. If Master makes a move, this person will definitely die in front of him."

Yang Liuqing breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, as long as her master took action, her parents' fate would be saved today.

Although I have never seen my master make a move, there may be a few mediocre players who started a sect on one side.

Song Baichuan also had the same thought in mind, looking at Xu Ming with murderous intent on his face, and said slowly.

"What sect are you from? How dare you kill my disciple from Black Dragon Mountain?"

"There is no school, no sect, it's just a solitary meditation in the Jianghu. It's just passing here, and seeing you waiting for the people of Heilongshan is not happy. Kill a few to play and relieve the boredom in your heart."

Xu Ming's words made the veins on Song Baichuan's face pop, but the next sentence made him explode in anger.

"Black Dragon Mountain? It seems that you are just like me in the Nine States of the Ten Thousand Realms and have little reputation."

"Presumptuous, dare to insult the teacher, damn it!!!"

Before Song Baichuan could attack him, Yang Liuqing was the first to kill Xu Ming.

The bright scimitar in his hand turned into dots of starlight in an instant, and each starburst represented the sharp and extremely sharp vigor.

With Song Baichuan as the backing, Yang Liuqing no longer has any entanglements in her heart, and her parents are protecting her, so she is not as timid as before.

Thousands of stars turned into a rain of stars and rushed towards Xu Ming's face. What Yang Liuqing had in mind was to try his best to take off the weird oil paint mask on his face, and see what kind of person he looked like. Open such a ignorant mouth.

Xu Ming looked at the starlight rushing towards him, and took a half step back.

Of course, all of this was seen by Song Baichuan and Yang Liuqing, and in their eyes, taking half a step back was a sign of cowardice.

In this way, it is a good opportunity to hurt the killer.

With this thought in mind, Yang Liuqing's offensive remained undiminished, and she did not intend to spend all her energy on defense.

The killing intent in his bones also echoed his saber technique at this moment, and he vowed to kill this person here.

Wan Dao starlight instantly enveloped Xu Ming, who seemed to have no way to retreat, and the sound of puffing in an instant was endless.

Yang Liuqing unreasonably sacrificed the previous bloody knife light, and the ear-piercing buzzing produced by the friction between the knife light and the air made Yang Guosen and others couldn't help covering their ears.

The bloody saber radiated straight at Xu Ming's neck amidst the starlight, obviously not giving him any room to turn around and struggle.

But what they didn't expect was that they were faced with such a series of unavoidable killing moves.

The mysterious man wearing an oil paint mask has always relied on a pair of flesh and blood fists to block all of these sword glows that are enough to cause headaches for those who have just entered the alchemy realm.

The man punched one after another, saying that whether it was the sharpness transformed by the starlight, or the bloody knife light that took the head from the neck, they were all shattered one by one.

It seems that in his hands, the saber intent honed by them who have devoted themselves to cultivating Taoism on the Black Dragon Mountain for a long time is not as good as his pair of seemingly ordinary fists of flesh and blood.

The move was broken, Yang Liuqing was naturally shocked.

However, before he could react, Xu Ming's whole body was planning before making a move.

His movement is not as fierce as a tiger coming out of the mountain, nor as light as a fallen leaf returning, only the moment when light and dark intersect.

Yang Liuqing didn't seem to notice that the life-thirsty fist was coming towards his forehead, Song Baichuan, who saw this behind him, hurriedly said.

"Junior sister, be careful!!"

Immediately afterwards, with a movement of his figure, he was blocking Yang Liuqing's body, and then he bent his hands and transformed his claws to thrust forward suddenly.

A phantom of a black dragon appeared behind him, and everyone around could clearly hear the sudden roar of the dragon.

But what sounded in Song Baichuan's ears was a voice like a ghost urging his life,

"You can't protect her today"

what! ! !
Song Baichuan didn't have time to turn around, but a piercing scream came from behind him.

The source of the scream was Yang Liuqing, and a sharp energy passed through his right arm, piercing the lute bone of his body in an instant.

Yang Liuqing's figure landed on the ground like a cannonball, and the sound of fried beans on his body was heard for a long time.

Damn it! ! !

The claw extended by Song Baichuan collided with Xu Ming's fist of flesh and blood. Song Baichuan, who thought he could use this to remove the mysterious man's arm, discovered it.

The momentary confrontation between fists and claws actually forced him to retreat, and although the mysterious man couldn't control his figure.

But it's only a step or two back.

This made Song Baichuan unable to believe that he was truly at the Great Perfection of the Dan Formation Realm, and that he was practicing the unique body-refining method on Black Dragon Mountain.

Such a fight is actually no match for a Ye Guchan who doesn't know what kind of sect he is?

What's even more terrible is that he was able to force himself back with a punch while distracted. He simply couldn't believe the secrets and dangers contained in this.

Fuer! ! ! !

But before Song Baichuan could continue to attack, the beautiful woman beside Yang Guosen rushed towards Yang Liuqing in the first place.

Helping her up in a panic and hugging her in her arms, she found out that her daughter was seriously injured.

This is a terrible injury that she has never seen before, whether she is an ordinary person or Yang Liuqing's close relative.

(End of this chapter)