Quanmin: Blacksmith, Start The Magic Sword With A Thousand Blades!

While several people were talking, they heard a roar, and something seemed to explode outside.

Then I saw several believers in yellow clothes walking in.

"It's you again!" Mo Kun was furious when he saw this, but he was not afraid anymore. There were ancestor Kunpeng, Qinglong, and even a particularly powerful human race here.

"Oh? Mo Kun, who are these?" Kunpeng asked immediately after hearing Mo Kun's words.

"Ancestor, these people often come here while you are sleeping, and every time they say that their main god wants to pacify this place." Mo Kun said truthfully.

When Kunpeng heard this, he immediately became angry. He looked at the group of people in yellow clothes, and then glanced at Su Bai, his heart suddenly filled with evil thoughts.

"Boy, if you kill all these people, I will cooperate with your human race." Kunpeng smiled faintly and Taguchi said.

Su Bai knew that Kunpeng had an excuse to retaliate, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He walked directly forward and fought against several opponents.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to recover. Just in time, I'll catch them all in one fell swoop this time!" Huang Yi, the leader, sneered and said lightly.

Su Bai's figure was like lightning, holding Frostmourne in hand, and rushed towards the yellow-clothed believer in front of him without hesitation. His eyes were firm and revealed a cold murderous intent.

The followers in yellow couldn't help but tremble when they saw Su Bai's actions, but they were not ordinary people. Although they don't have the same level of cultivation as Su Bai, they have tacit cooperation and rich combat experience.

They quickly adjusted their formation and formed a solid line of defense. The yellow-clad believers held long swords and attacked Su Bai one after another. The sword's light flashed, and it was menacing.

However, Su Bai was not afraid at all. He easily dodged the sword lights, his body flickering like a ghost. Every time he took a shot, it was accurate, knocking down ten yellow-clothed believers to the ground.

His movements were fast and sharp, and every knife was a fatal blow. Frostmourne turned into streaks of sharp cold light in his hands, breaking through the enemy's defenses bit by bit.

The followers in yellow were shocked to find that they could not resist Su Bai's attack. No matter how good their swordsmanship is, they can't compare with Su Bai. Although their beliefs were firm, they felt endless despair in the face of Su Bai's strength.

Su Bai's eyes became colder and colder. He was no longer an ordinary person, but a ruthless killer. He showed no mercy, every blow was fatal. "Nian Shili is all about completely wiping out these yellow-clad believers.

Time passed by minute by second, and the yellow-clothed believers fell down one by one, bleeding into rivers. Their corpses exuded a strong bloody smell that filled the entire battlefield.

Su Bai glanced around and found that there were no followers left in yellow. There was no expression on his face, and there was only coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and took it back.

".々This time, is it okay?" Su Bai looked back at Kunpeng calmly and said.

Kunpeng was frustrated, but he didn't expect Su Bai to wipe out all the yellow clothes so quickly.

"Okay, since Qinglong is standing with you, let me see what you humans are doing!" Kunpeng nodded immediately and said fiercely.

"Can you put this Beiming Palace away? If you can, you can come with us." Su Bai looked at Beiming Palace and said.

Then everyone left, but what they didn't see was that the leader in yellow struggled a few times, and then pressed down with something unknown in his hand. .