The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

"Hmph, open it for me!"

Upon seeing this, several people behind them immediately took action, and all fired at the exit. However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying wave came from under their feet, and at the same time, golden light loomed around them, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of golden sword lights like a rainstorm. Attack them.

"boom!"

In the deafening explosion, several large holes were suddenly opened in the ground. Fire and lightning flashed wildly, earth and rocks flew. There were dozens of powerful Tianleizi and more than ten Zhangxuan-level thunder and fire talismans buried in the ground! Detonate all at the same time!

The Thousand Sword Sect monks walking behind Feng Jianxiu were completely unprepared. In their opinion, with the Alchemy Realm monks clearing the way and the safety information provided by Zhan Nianchuan, there was nothing to worry about.

As a result, they naturally suffered the heaviest losses.

Several monks were blasted into pieces on the spot, with severed limbs and debris flying all over the sky. Almost all of the remaining monks were injured. Several more monks died under the dozens of golden sword lights that followed like a torrential rain.

"Ah~"

"Sigh~"

"It hurts me to death!"

"Damn it!"

There were a total of more than twenty mid- to late-stage foundation-building monks in Thousand Knife Sect. Ten of them died in this instant, and almost everyone else was injured.

Seeing the miserable condition of her sect's elite and listening to their painful wails, Feng Jianxiu's teeth clenched. She turned her head and glared ahead, wanting to choose someone to devour.

She slapped it away with an angry palm, followed by a burst of golden light. The formation that was enough to trap the late-stage foundation-building monks was easily broken by her, and even the fog in front was dispersed by more than ten feet.

A figure appeared in front.

Feng Jianxiu stared hard at the old man in gray robe in front of him, and squeezed out a few words full of hatred and coldness from his throat:

"Zhuang Wuneng!"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, how are you doing lately?"

Zhuang Wuneng had a look of joy on his face, and he was secretly glad that he believed in this kid who was at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. As expected, he severely damaged the Thousand Sword Sect in one fell swoop, otherwise the two sides would not have fought at all.

And now Baihumen even has certain advantages.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhan Nianchuan who was hiding aside, with an expression full of appreciation. However, when he remembered that this kid could actually take out two Xuan-level talismans to resist the explosion, he couldn't help but wonder about his origins.

"Very good, but it's not as good as your White Tiger Clan."

Feng Jianxiu's voice was filled with resentment, and then she quickly laughed loudly and threw a head.

This is the head of a middle-aged man. The skull has been opened and it looks extremely miserable, but you can still see the full beard, the lion's nose and the wide mouth, which is very masculine.

"metropolitan!"

"God damn Thousand Sword Sect!"

"Tai Shang Elder, kill those sons of bitches from the Thousand Sword Sect and avenge the sect master!"

The people of the White Tiger Clan were extremely angry. They rushed out of the hiding formation and surrounded the Thousand Knife Sect. Both sides held magic weapons and talismans, and their eyes showed overwhelming anger. As soon as the two Supreme Elders spoke, they would immediately start a bloody battle. Fight.

Zhuang Wuneng's face twitched and he slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragic state of his beloved apprentice's body and body.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Death? Haha, your White Tiger Clan has been wiped out. If you surrender quickly, it's still too late." Although Feng Jianxiu wanted to kill all the White Tiger Clan, he understood that it was extremely difficult to complete this task now, even if he did it. , it is definitely a tragic victory, I am afraid that not many people here can survive, and the Thousand Sword Sect will also be ruthlessly wiped out by the surrounding forces.

Thinking of this, she looked at Zhan Nianchuan who was hiding behind the monks of the White Tiger Sect with resentful eyes.

This damn little bastard!

"Surrender? Hahahaha~" Zhuang Wu Neng looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice as shrill and shrill as a night owl, which made the ears of everyone in the audience buzz, and several monks even covered their ears in pain.

"Anyone who dares to kill me, Baihumen, go to hell!"

After saying that, the khaki-colored tongs in his hand glowed brightly and with an extremely terrifying force, and he was about to smash Feng Jianxiu down on his head. At the same time, the monks from the White Tiger Clan, who had long since been unable to restrain their anger, immediately took action, blasting their magic talismans towards the opposite side.

How could the monks of the Thousand Knife Sect sit still and wait for death? They immediately launched a counterattack. The two sides launched a fierce battle, and various auras completely illuminated the valley.

When Feng Jianxiu saw this, she knew that the battle was inevitable. She was not sure of winning this battle, and now she no longer thought about defeating the Baihumen quickly and then returning to the Thousand Swords Sect to deal with the elders of the Qingyang Sect. The current plan is to cut into pieces the little bastard who framed the Thousand Sword Sect.

"Hahaha~" Feng Jianxiu's laughter made people shudder. She looked at Zhuang Wuneng mockingly and said sharply: "Do you know why we were able to find your location?"

After hearing these words, Zhuang Wu stopped immediately when he hit Feng Jianxiu with his big pincers. This was also the thing he cared about the most.

"Hmph, isn't this simple? There must be a traitor among us, or the Che family has tipped you off."

Having said that, Zhuang Wuneng still thinks it is unlikely, because the people who know the news are many elders of Baihumen, and they have been with him all the time, there is no chance that the news will be spread, and the Che family has also established the law of heaven. Big oath, at the same time, the two parties have always been on good terms, and logically speaking, the information will not be leaked.

"That's the boy!"

It was like a thunder exploded in the sky, shocking Zhuang Wuneng's expression. He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhan Nianchuan who had hidden behind him at some point.

Seeing Zhuang Wuneng's eyes, Zhan Nianchuan knew something was wrong and immediately defended himself loudly:

"She lied! If this kid was a snitch, how could he risk going into the valley alone, and how could he help you kill so many Thousand Sword Sect monks?"

This sentence made Zhuang Wuneng's eyes slightly less suspicious. He snorted a few times and was about to continue asking questions.

"Master~"

A shrill scream was heard, and another White Tiger Clan monk was cut in half, his flesh and blood splattered, and he died.

"Xiao Gou!"

Zhuang Wu Neng's forehead was throbbing with blue veins. This was one of his most valued juniors. He had reached the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in just a hundred years and was responsible for White Tiger Gate's hope of reaching the Dan Formation Realm. But today, he died tragically here. .

In front of his eyes, the skull of the leader of the White Tiger Clan was lifted, and his head was rolling on the ground. He seemed to hear the screams of his beloved disciple again in his ears.

A surge of rage ignited in his chest, ready to burst out. He suddenly turned around and slapped Feng Jianxiu, the culprit who killed his apprentice and the entire sect, with a sudden strike.