When the momentum of Bai Hongxiao and Kong Xianjun continued to improve, the two armies were tense.


    For the monks, there is no retreat.


    If Bai Hongxiao wins, Kong Xianjun''s men will die.


    If Kong Xianjun wins, the Salvation Army and even the whole Dagan Prefecture will be destroyed.


    This is a bloody war without retreat!


    Bai Hongxiao, who was high above, did not immediately release his sword, as did Kong Xianjun.


    The two men seemed to be fighting secretly.


    Bai Hongxiao raised his hand, held the Tianxia sword above his head and waved it gently downward.


    This action is very casual, there is no fighting posture, and even a little lazy.


    In an instant, the sword light shines, making everyone subconsciously close their eyes.


    So is Yi Xiaofeng.


    As soon as his eyes closed, his ears went deaf.


    Can''t see, can''t hear.


    Yi Xiaofeng was in a panic.


    What''s going on?


    Can Bai Hongxiao win?


    I don''t know how long it''s been.


    Maybe for a moment.


    Maybe an hour.


    Yi Xiaofeng can open his eyes. He carefully opens his eyes and finds that everything in front of him has changed.


    Dust filled the sky and blocked out the sun.


    The earth is deserted and no one is found.


    It''s like the scene after the death of the world.


    Yi Xiaofeng''s heart sank to the bottom of the valley. I don''t know what happened to Qin Qinxue, Jianzhen and others.


    "Bai Hongxiao, I''m really not against you, but you want to kill me? That''s impossible! "


    "You saved the Terran, but I want to integrate with your own disciple Yi Xiaofeng. In the future, he will replace me and kill the Terran again!"


    Kong Xianjun''s voice suddenly rang out from heaven and earth, deafening.


    Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.


    A blood wind came down from the sky and hit him very quickly.


    too bad!


    Yi Xiaofeng subconsciously took out the demon sword to resist, but the blood wind still penetrated into his body.


    In an instant, Yi Xiaofeng half knelt down, his heart beat like a war drum, and his forehead overflowed with bean cold sweat.


    He covered his chest and was very nervous.


    He could clearly feel something pouring into his body.


    Boom!


    His consciousness suddenly exploded.


    Then Yi Xiaofeng came to a pale space.


    In this space, when you look up, it''s all bright and white. There''s nothing else except him.


    A blood gas appeared out of thin air and condensed into Kong Xianjun''s figure in Yi Xiaofeng.


    At the sight of Kong Xianjun, Yi Xiaofeng''s first reaction was not fear, but anger.


    This guy will die before he dies?


    Kong Xianjun stared at Yi Xiaofeng without expression and said, "I treat you well. Why are you targeting me?"


    He let Yi Xiaofeng go and helped him improve his accomplishments.


    He felt that he had done his utmost.


    Yi Xiaofeng replied, "you helped me and I helped you, but they were all under your threat."


    Kong Xianjun forced him to ask, "you are not a Daqian person, or even a person in this world. Why do you want to help them?"


    Yi Xiaofeng is silent.


    Kong Xianjun, like Bai Hongxiao, can see that he is an outsider?


    Kong Xianjun''s eyes were faint and said, "the immortal god abandoned this world, perhaps in order to deal with your abnormal numbers. It is not me or the immortal God who really brought disaster to the world, but you."


    "My purpose this time is to eradicate you, but there is obviously a power beyond immortals behind your differences. I can''t judge who is different, but there are too many differences, which makes my hair stand on end."


    "What I do now is to make you a public enemy in the world, because I find that the struggle between you is greater than facing mortals. Whether you destroy other outliers or other outliers destroy you, it will seriously damage the power of outliers."


    Yi Xiaofeng kept silent.


    He didn''t expect Kong Xianjun to guess so many truths.


    But


    How naive!


    Even if the player dies, he can make a comeback a year later.


    Kong Xianjun''s strategy is wrong.


    He didn''t consider why the struggle between players was so big.


    Kong Xianjun stared at Yi Xiaofeng and said, "you are very much like a person, a person my master cares about."


    Yi Xiaofeng thought of the portrait mentioned by Kong Nian and asked, "who is it? Who is my teacher? "


    Kong Xianjun replied, "my teacher is also a swordsman. He once drew a portrait and was fascinated by it every day. He only does two things every day, practicing swords and watching paintings."


    He raised his hand and a picture scroll appeared in front of him.


    Yi Xiaofeng took a closer look. The person in the picture was dressed in white, with black hair scattered at will, holding a long sword and a bow on his back.


    That face is handsome, but compared with Yi Xiaofeng, it can''t be said to be exactly the same. After all, it''s just a pen and ink painting, not a photo.


    But the sword and bow shocked Yi Xiaofeng.


    Demon sword can''t!


    Overlord bow!


    It''s really him!


    How is that possible?


    Kong Xianjun existed thousands of years ago. How could his master know Yi Xiaofeng?


    Yi Xiaofeng fell into chaos.


    Is it true that, as Liu ruqin said, someone crossed into ancient times and became Kong Xianjun''s master?


    "My teacher once said that I would encounter a catastrophe. I would live from death and encounter the era of immortals and gods against chaos. My teacher said that if I met you, I couldn''t kill you. He said that you would bear the heavy responsibility and create a new era, but you would also encounter bad luck and have a bad end in your life." Kong Xianjun continued.


    Yi Xiaofeng was upset when he heard these words.


    Curse me?


    Kong Xianjun''s figure gradually became transparent, as if to disappear.


    "My wife seems to have an intersection with you. I want to ask you one thing. Kill him. I can introduce my unique knowledge to you." Kong Xianjun suddenly said.


    Mentioning Li Ji, he gnashed his teeth and his eyes were full of hatred.


    He hates that woman too much.


    Yi Xiaofeng sighed and said, "she''s not your wife, she''s your daughter. Your wife is dead, and your daughter doesn''t want to be your enemy."


    Kong Xianjun was stunned.


    Daughter?


    Kong Xianjun trembled when he was struck by lightning.


    His face changed with the weather.


    He thought for a while and felt that Yi Xiaofeng had no reason to lie to him.


    Finally, before he was about to disappear completely, he left a sentence: "Alas, I will pass it on to you. I hope you can pass it on to my daughter."


    His figure completely dissipated, turned into a wisp of blood gas and drilled into Yi Xiaofeng.


    Yi Xiaofeng''s consciousness came to reality in an instant.


    He opened his eyes and Bai Hongxiao was standing in front of him.


    Not only Bai Hongxiao, but also the strongmen of the major forces in Daqian Prefecture.


    The Venerable Master of the southern Qin Dynasty, the fairy of daoyue, the old fairy of Dongtian, Wei Qixin and others were also there.


    Everyone looked at him with a complicated look.


    Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows and noticed something bad.


    Bai Hongxiao sighed, turned to look at the others and said, "ladies and gentlemen, after this, I will expel my apprentice from Daqian state and send him to chaotic China. How about never returning to Daqian state again?"


    An elder of the dark night mountain said, "if you don''t come back, he won''t come back? What did Kong Xianjun say just now? "


    The others followed.


    "Yes, swordsman, you can''t cover him up!"


    "Kill Yi Xiaofeng and never suffer!"


    "You can''t keep him, or Dagan Prefecture will usher in today''s catastrophe."


    "Master Jiansheng, do you care about this one with so many disciples?"


    "After killing him, dachanzhou will listen to your sword master''s arrangement. How about it?"