Seeing his disheartened appearance, Lu Zhengting and others feel a little more comfortable: Fortunately, Gu Fenghua is not without soy sauce, at least the fate of the master is more miserable than them.

Sure enough, using other people's pain to find happiness and comfort is not only Miss Luo's patent.

No longer self pity, a few people get rid of distractions, take back their eyes from Liu Sanjue and look down again.

"I didn't expect that there are so strong people in Wuji holy heaven. I underestimate you." The man was also moved forward by their joint strike, but he was still sitting with his knees crossed, his back straight, and said in a low, hoarse voice with a little surprise.

Hearing his voice, Lu Zhengting and others were even more shocked.

Even if they are not considered, Gu Fenghua, Luo en'en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless can be compared with di Sheng Jiu pin in a single sword, and ye Yunji is a real Di Sheng Jiu pin. This man just claps his hand backwards, which not only blocks the joint attack of the two Di Sheng Jiu pin, but also makes no harm to the sound.

How powerful his strength should be!

As he spoke, the man finally stood up slowly and turned around.

"Ah Liu Sanjue then climbed over and looked down, finally saw the man's face, and couldn't help exclaiming.

Lu Zhengting and several elders were shocked, and their expressions became more frightening.

What a strange and terrible face it is. Half of his face was white and full of bones, with deep holes in his eyes. It was clearly a skeleton. On the other side of his face, it was full of flesh and blood, and there was light in his slender eyes. If this face is completely restored, it should be a middle-aged man with upright features and elegant temperament, but only half of it, and the combination of bones and skeletons makes people feel so strange and terrible.

Not only his face, but also his body, half flesh and blood, and the other half, but only dense bones. Thanks to the strength of all the people, their minds are as firm as a rock. Otherwise, if they have seen such a scene, they will wake up from their dreams and will never be able to sleep again.

The most incredible thing is that you can still live well after being injured like this, and you can have such powerful strength!

Lu Zhengting and others still hold the sword, but their hands tremble involuntarily.

"Who are you?" Gu Fenghua watched the other side on guard and asked.

Although the surface is still calm, but her heart has already set off a wave of shock. If her accomplishments had not reached the ninth grade of emperor Sheng, and her skills and sword skills were by no means ordinary, her real combat power was far more than the seventh grade of emperor Sheng, and her ending would never have been better than that of Luo en and others.

Lornen, Bai pangzi and ye colorless were shocked and retreated to more than ten feet away. Their faces were pale one by one. The whole arm holding the sword exuded thin blood. It was obvious that the meridians were cracked. For a moment, they had no power to fight again.

"Who are you?" The man did not answer her question, but looked at them with interest and asked.

"Gu Fenghua, the night is quiet." Gu Fenghua and ye Yunji said.

"At a young age, it's a good talent to take over my long life. I set up a soul contract to follow me, and I will spare you from death." Said the middle-aged man.

Lu Zhengting and others knew that his name was Baili Changsheng, but after a careful recollection, it seemed that there had never been such a strong man in Wuji holy heaven.