Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

The five Nan Jue masters who fought against Su Changhe saw the destruction of the others, so they dared not fight any more and ran away.

As the saying goes, when disaster strikes, everyone flees. The five people fled in different directions.

Su Changhe was speechless, and his figure disappeared like a ghost, appearing behind a Nan Jue master.

Liu Shengzi felt a cold light on his back, he stopped in his tracks, turned around and chopped with a knife.

The knife flashed, but it chopped nothing.

Su Changhe's figure was in front of Liu Shengzi at this time, and the soul-devouring blade in his hand emitted a faint light, gently piercing into Liu Shengzi's chest.

Liu Shengzi turned his head stiffly, slowly lowered his head to look at his chest, blood came out of his mouth, and looked at Su Changhe:

"You..."

Su Changhe curled his lips, moved his figure, and randomly chose a direction to chase.

Nanmen Xiaolin was relieved at this moment. Seeing other people die in that horrible vision, he had no desire to fight at all. He was terrified.

The next second, he trembled all over, jumped high, and dodged a faint light.

"Why me?" Nanmen Xiaolin looked at Su Changhe in front of him and gritted his teeth.

Four directions, but he came from his direction.

"You can only blame your bad luck." Su Changhe played with the Soul Devouring Blade in his hand and shrugged.

Nanmen Xiaolin quickly glanced around and suddenly begged: "Young man, can you let me go?"

"Let you go?"

Su Changhe raised the corner of his mouth and disappeared in an instant.

"That's impossible!"

Hearing this, Nanmen Xiaolin's eyes showed a hint of ferocity, and his whole body burst out with momentum. The long blue-gold sword in his hand slashed fiercely behind him.

Clang——

The sound of golden swords rang out.

Su Changhe showed a hint of surprise on his face and swung the Soul Devouring Blade.

Nanmen Xiaolin immediately took a few steps back, staring at Su Changhe, with a sapphire long sword in front of his chest.

"You are quite capable." Su Changhe waved his hand, and black mist surged out, instantly covering Nangong Xiaolin.

"This is..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The black mist gradually dissipated, and Su Changhe's figure emerged. He clapped his hands and jumped up.

Nanmen Xiaolin was lying on the ground behind him, his eyes wide open, revealing a bewildered look.

"Third Brother, Sixth Brother, it's all your fault. You made such a big noise and scared my people away."

Su Changhe returned to the tower and looked at Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui who had gathered with a face full of resentment.

The remaining three had already fled and could not be caught up.

Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui looked at each other, and finally touched their heads.

Sikong Changfeng said helplessly: "Junior Brother Su, we can only blame them for not being able to withstand a fight. They died in two or three hits."

Song Yanhui echoed: "Yes, yes, yes."

Seeing the two like this, Su Changhe had nothing else to say, so he had to look at the last battle.

At this time, Feng Qiuyu and Yin Luoxia were still healing with their eyes closed, and they did not sense the movement of the outside world.

However, Baili Chengfeng saw it clearly, and his heart was surging.

Feng Qiuyu and Yin Luoxia were fighting in the sound domain before, and he did not see it. At this moment, he saw Sikong Changfeng and Song Yanhui's attack, which was simply horrifying!

One person travels the world like a dragon!

One person's sword comes out of the dawn!

Baili Chengfeng could not calm down for a long time. He thought that only Jiang Chen was the only one in the world, but he did not expect that others were also shining.

Jianghu Inn!

The source of the legendary story!

On the top of the city tower.

Su Muyu repelled Yan Lingxia with an umbrella.

Yan Lingxia was a little distracted at the moment, her heart was shaken, and the strange vision in the distance also shocked her.

She didn't expect that the people in Jianghu Inn were so terrible, and the Nanjue masters she brought were no match.

Yan Lingxia looked at Su Muyu and said in a deep voice: "You should have this method too."

Su Muyu smiled slightly: "Guess."

Yan Lingxia frowned, and her eyes flashed.

Su Muyu held up the star-chasing umbrella and asked: "Fairy Lingxia, you don't want to escape too?"

Yan Lingxia snorted coldly when she heard it, "I am the number one master of Nanjue martial arts, how can I be a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"That's good." Su Muyu shrugged.

Outside Nantian City.

The murderous aura soared to the sky, and countless murderous auras gathered in the air.

Baili Luochen led the Beili army to meet the Nanjue army.

"Prince, you are upset!"

Bai Li Luo Chen rode on the fierce wind warhorse, looked at Ao Rui in the distance, and shouted softly.

In front of the Nan Jue army.

Ao Rui heard Bai Li Luo Chen's voice, frowned, and whispered: "What's going on? Bai Li Luo Chen is still here!"

Wen Ren Shang Tian glanced at the distant Nan Tian City and explained: "Your Highness, perhaps the Bei Li martial arts masters have also come to support, but don't worry, wait for Fairy Ling Xia to destroy the Bei Li martial arts masters, and then we will attack from the front and back."

"The Bei Li army can be broken with bullets!"Ao Rui's expression eased a little after hearing this, and he looked forward, "There is no expert guarding Baili Luochen, so this time I will definitely take his head."

"National Master, it's up to you."

Wenren Shangtian nodded, with a slight smile on his face, "Without that middle-aged man, the Seven Killers around Baili Luochen can't stop me."

Ao Rui smiled, took out a jade flute, and put it to his lips.

A solemn and murderous sound rippled out.

Then the war horn rang through the sky.

Wenren Shangtian, dressed in a black robe, slowly rose into the air and shouted loudly.

"Charge!"

The Nanjue army immediately moved, and a huge group rushed towards the Beili army.

Dust and smoke rose, and the earth trembled.

Seeing this, Baili Luochen waved his long sword.

"Kill the enemy!"

The Beili army shouted in unison:

"Kill the enemy!"

Go forward bravely and head straight for the Nanjue army.

The two armies collided at this moment. In an instant, shouts and screams arose, and people and horses fell to the ground, and countless people fought together.

At this time, a voice sounded in Baili Luochen's ears.

"Fortunately, I came just in time."

Jun Yu stepped in the air, then stepped on the shoulders of the Beili soldiers and landed beside Baili Luochen.

Baili Luochen looked at Jun Yu in shock and asked, "Mr. Jun, have you entered the realm of divine wandering?"

Jun Yu heard this and said in surprise, "Why did the Marquis say that?"

Baili Luochen looked back at Nantian City, "Uh, did Mr. Jun get rid of the encirclement of the Nan Jue masters?"

Jun Yu immediately understood, shook his head and smiled, "No!"

"Big Brother, wait for me!"

The voice of Baili Dongjun came, he pushed aside the Beili soldiers and forced a way out.

Baili Luochen's eyes were filled with doubts, "Dongjun, why are you here too?"

Baili Dongjun explained: "Someone came to Jianghu Inn, and it has nothing to do with us, so my senior brother and I came to support you, Grandpa."

When Baili Luochen heard this, he stroked his beard and laughed.

"God helps me, Prince Ao Rui's plan has failed."

In the void.

Wenren Shangtian brought five Nanjue royal family worshippers and rushed straight to Baili Luochen.

When he saw Jun Yu, his face changed and whispered: "Impossible!"

"Why is this guy here?"

Jun Yu felt something, looked up, and smiled slightly: "National Master, we meet again."

Wenren Shangtian and the other six landed opposite Baili Luochen and confronted each other.

Jun Yu raised his eyebrows, "The National Master seems to be shocked by my appearance."

Wenren Shangtian said in a deep voice: "Where are the people of Fairy Lingxia?"

Jun Yu flicked his sleeves and smiled mysteriously: "Guess, there is a prize for guessing correctly!"