The two walked towards Fuxi Pass.

Leave without any hurry or slow.

Three hundred meters.

No one pays attention.

One hundred meters.

Still no one pays attention.

The city gates are wide open, allowing them to enter and exit.

Until there were still fifty meters, Xu Yi's energy was running and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "The people at Fuxi Pass, you can leave within one minute. Start immediately, Fuxi Pass is back to me!"

Swish!

In an instant, figures appeared on the city wall.

The two of them were the leader, one man and one woman, and they were the wolf sword and the red leaves.

Behind him, three hundred Mutian Army gathered together.

"Where did you come from? You dare to speak shamelessly!" Lang Dao roared in a rough voice, like thunder.

Xu Yi exhaled.

Obviously, the disguise technique of the White Clothes School has changed too thoroughly, and there is no flaw in body shape, face, temperament, voice, etc.

Even the confidant general who had followed Xu Yi for many years, who had been with Hongye Wolf Sword, could not recognize Xu Yi.

"A shameless?"

Xu Yi showed a sense of arrogance, and a terrifying pressure swept through him.

The distance of fifty meters is like a false situation, and in an instant, the pressure is overwhelming.

The wolf sword Hongye was shocked and his face was extremely solemn.

"The sixth grade master!"

The blood evil aura spread out from Hongye and Wolf Knife, resisting the pressure emitted by Xu Yi.

"Mu Tian Army, follow me to meet the enemy!"

With a roar, the wolf sword jumped and jumped off the city wall.

The figure of the red leaves leaped and jumped down, making it look cool and charming, and the cicada-wing knife immediately appeared in his hand.

The three hundred Mu Tianjun followed the Red Leaf Wolf's sword and jumped down in unison.

"Array!"

Hongye's eyes were sharp and she said with a delicate voice.

Step by step!

In an instant, three hundred Mutian troops formed a charge formation.

Xu Yi turned his head and looked at Baiyi, then took a step back.

Baiyi took a step forward, and her ordinary face appeared with a sharp look.

Her eyes stayed on Hongye for a long time and said to Xu Yi: "She is very beautiful."

Xu Yi's mouth twitched.

"Take it down and give it to you?"

Xu Yi's mouth twitched again.

"presumptuous!"

Bai Yi's words completely angered Hongye. What's even more angry than Hongye was the wolf sword.

"Mu Tian's Ambition!"

"drink!"

Three hundred Mu Tianjun shouted softly.

A thirty-foot-long Mutian spear emerged from the void.

In an instant, the aura of breaking through the gold and stone was extremely fierce.

"You guys really dare to be enemies with me?"

A sword intent soared into the sky from Baiyi's body.

When the strong wind swept, a more terrifying aura came to my face than the pressure emitted by Xu Yi.

The wolf sword Hongye's face changed drastically.

Seventh-grade Grandmaster!

"It is said that your Southern King has fallen. Without Xu Mutian, Mutian's ambition will be rootless duckweed." Baiyi said.

Xu Yi's mouth was almost cramped.

"My King Immortal!" Hongye's eyes instantly appeared in blood, and they were scarlet and looked a little scary.

"My king is immortal!" The wolf knife clenched his fist and added fists forged by precious materials such as the Tianbone Cicada, which shone brightly.

"My king, immortal!"

The three hundred Mutian Army burst out with an astonishing aura, filled with a tragic and tragic momentum.

Baiyi was unmoved and said lightly: "I will give you a clear way, surrender to him, and leave you a way to survive, and the future is limitless."

Looking at the green jade finger that Baiyi pointed at him, Xu Yi couldn't help but touch his cheek.

I've got a cramp this time.

"So what about the seventh-grade master? Mu Tianjun would rather die than be humiliated!"

"Mu Tian's Ambition, Golden Spear's Attack!"

The thirty-foot Mutian spear slowly stabbed.

White-clothed eyebrows slightly raised.

Even she could feel the threat of this shot.

Xu Mutian's soldiers are indeed extraordinary.

Didn't dare to hold it big, a wooden sword appeared in Baiyi's hand.

She said lightly and raised her sword and stabbed her.

Compared with the thirty-foot Mu Tian Gun, the white clothes seem unworthy, let alone the wooden sword in her hand?

It seems that with a gentle touch, you can completely break the sword and man.

But in fact, Baiyi was fine and Mu Jian was fine. Instead, the thirty-foot Mutian Gun was bounced back, and the gun body was covered with cracks.

Click...

Three seconds later, Mu Tian's gun was still broken.

Langdao and others couldn't help but groan.

Blood slid from the corner of the mouth.

"Somewhat capable, but that's all." Baiyi said.

boom!

The strong wind blows again!

A series of amazing auras rushed out from each Mutian Army God of War.

Above the void, the originally broken Mu Tian Gun condensed again!

Not only that, the Mutian Gun at this moment flashed with dazzling light.

Baiyi couldn't help but be surprised.

The spirit of the battle formation was broken, and he still had the ability to condense it again!

And this time, it's even better than before?

Why?

"Mu Tian's ambition, control life and death!"

"Mu Tian's ambition is all-encompassing!"

"Mu Tian's ambition, draw the ground into a prison!"

In the continuous roar, three hundred Mutian Army, with the spirit of the battle formation, came to the body and surrounded Xu Yi and Baiyi.

Various amazing offensives are enough to make any masters below the God of War level busy.

However, the gap is still too big.
To be continued...