Chapter 368

The battle continued. The elders and disciples of baishanzong and those who helped them continued to die, and their blood reddened the ground.

Ning Xiaolei and bear demon entangle all the practitioners in the later period of the kingdom. The rest of them are not female opponents at all.

"Damn, how can they be so strong?"

The leader of Liangyi sword sect is about to crack his eyes. In a short time, many of his elders and disciples have been killed.

He suddenly regretted taking part in the muddy water.

Originally, it had nothing to do with them, but when he saw the power of Baishan, he was moved and wanted to get involved.

But now climbing up the relationship, the benefits have not been obtained, but a large number of elites in the clan died first.

They are not only the masters of Liangyi sword sect, but also the masters of Feiyun sect and Qingyan sect.

At this time, baishanzonghoushan a strong atmosphere suddenly rushed up.

Feeling this breath, baishanzong and the practitioners who helped them suddenly showed excited color.

It was this feeling when Baishan lay people appeared before.

That is to say, baishanzong once again invited their ancestors to come by means.

"Boy, you dare to make trouble in baishanzong, when I dare not kill you?"

Baishan resident roared, covered with light light around his body, full of murderous spirit, and came step by step.

"Brother, shoot the shameless one."

Ning Xiaoyue stands beside Ning Xiaolei, anxious.

Just now, when Baishan Jushi appeared, she and other girls, as well as bear demon, gathered around Ning Xiaolei.

"It's up to you scum to kill my ancestors?"

Ning Xiaoyue's voice is not small, white mountain patriarch is good to hear, immediately loud taunt way.

"It's time for you to see what I'm doing. I'll see who's the scum."

With a cold look at Baishan Zongzhu, Ning Xiaolei crushes a Tathagata palm in his hand.

All of a sudden, a golden light diffuses out, enveloping Ning Xiaolei, the girls around him and the bear demon.

In the sneering eyes of Baishan and others, the sky suddenly lit up a dazzling light at this moment, and a bright light palmprint came down from the sky.

"What's that?"

The first one to notice was Baishan resident. He was shocked and raised his head. His face showed a look of horror.

The light of the sky is extremely huge, covering the whole baishanzong, and a powerful power falls down with this palm.

Baishan Curie was shocked to find that his figure was bound by this palm and could not escape at all.

"God, what's going on here, here, here, heaven's punishment?"

"To die, to die, so big hand down, we certainly can't live."

"Damn, damn, what's going on? Who's going to save us?"

The people of baishanzong and the practitioners who helped them were in a panic, and their faces showed fear and helplessness.

The handprint in the air gives them a feeling that they can't compete. Under that handprint, everything will be destroyed.

"Oh, break it for me!"

At this time, the white mountain resident, who was set in the air, suddenly uttered a roar. A long sword of light was gathered in his hand, and he cut the huge palm that fell into the air with a fierce sword.

He can't move, but he can attack.

When he was born, the wind and cloud were turbulent and the sword was cold. If he wanted to cut open the sky and smash the giant palm.

However, under the great hand that enveloped the whole Baishan sect, his attack was slightly lower.

Nevertheless, it has to be admitted that the means of the white mountain hermit is far beyond people's imagination.

For a moment, many people were hoping that Baishan could break the giant palm and save them.