The instructor tore off the black blindfold that covered the one-eyed eye, and looked at Bai Hong opposite him with a grin.

After that time, he went to the demon territory more than ten times, which lasted for several years, but he couldn't find Bai Hong after all.

He knew that the other party was hiding.

But he is even more convinced that he will be able to find the other party and repay the 'kindness' of that year!
After a burst of panic in his heart, Bai Hong finally calmed down.

He suddenly discovered that the opponent's strength seemed to be somewhat different from what he had imagined.

The two met a hundred years ago.

In the decades that followed, because he was afraid of the revenge of the other party, Bai Hong never left the ancestral land of the Bainiu clan and devoted himself to cultivation.

It was decades later that he dared to leave the ancestral land of the White Bull Clan, but he also did not dare to leave the demon territory for fear of being targeted by the instructor.

And the disappearance of the instructor was also during that time period.

He originally thought that this guy was at least at the mid-term of extraordinary strength.

After all, he hasn't made any progress in a hundred years. After a hundred years, that person has at least kept pace with him, or even surpassed him.

"Hahahaha, you are still a superhuman peak?!"

Bai Hong laughed, his smile was extremely exaggerated.

"So what about the extraordinary peak, killing you is enough!"

The instructor sneered, and the blindfold in his hand turned into powder.

His fists turned into pure white, like a pair of palms wrapped in bones.

A hundred years have passed, and because of his injuries that year, he has never been in the legend again.

But this does not mean that his strength will stand still.

As a body trainer, he can enhance his strength by forging his body.

Looking at the other's bone palms, Bai Hong restrained his smile, and his face gradually became gloomy. These bone palms awakened some unbearable memories in him.

"Okay, I'll see if I killed you or you killed me!"

Bai Hong also had resentment in his heart.

It is rare to make an inch in a century.

Facing Bai Qingtian, he could only swallow his anger, and even said that he was unwilling to intervene in the affairs of the Bainiu clan. While gaining Bai Qingtian's protection, he also avoided the other party's jealousy.

Although Bai Qingtian from a hundred years ago is also a legend, his strength is not as good as him.

From a certain point of view, Bai Qingtian is his younger generation.

Seeing the younger generation become stronger step by step, surpassing oneself, and even become a strong person that is difficult for oneself to match, this kind of feeling can only be known by oneself.

Suddenly, Bai Hong stepped out tens of meters.

Several bloody flying swords suddenly appeared, forcing him to stop.

"you!"

Bai Hong suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen An who came out of the mist.

Chen An grinned.

"Why, you are allowed to fight against the enemy instructor and teacher at the legendary level, but you are not allowed to intervene as a superhuman?"

"Hmph, sharp teeth!"

Bai Hong was angry in his heart, but he was not really in a hurry.

At best, it's just another ant with extraordinary peak combat power, let alone two extraordinary peaks, so what if there are five or ten?
According to the legend, they are all just ants.

The battle was about to break out, and dozens of cyan flying swords suddenly pierced through Bai Hong's side.

There was no blood splatter, only a figure that was fading.

Bai Hong suddenly appeared in front of Chen An, holding a long sword in his hand, and the one horn on his head was also shining, indicating that the forbidden technique was gaining momentum.

"Kill you first!"

Bai Hong shouted violently, stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and there was a soft moan in the air.

Chen An didn't dodge, the edge of his fist suddenly turned black and gold, and hit the opponent's sword tip.

Ding!
The tip of the sword broke, Bai Hong's face changed slightly, and he disappeared again.

Between the gray mist, a trace continued to elongate, as if being floated by the wind.

The instructor also moved, and he suddenly appeared behind the gray fog.

Boom!
Bai Hong held the long sword back and forth with both hands, the long sword was bent into a full moon arc, and the blade was moaning.

The white light suddenly appeared, the instructor did not dodge or dodge, a blood hole appeared on the chest, and a white light cone could be seen flying away until it left the range of the sword array.

"A hundred years have passed, and you are still old."

The instructor just sneered, punched shadows with his fists, and hit the sword one after another.

Outside, Boss Long and the others waited anxiously for the result of the battle in the sword formation while facing the enemy.

It's not that they haven't thought about going in to help.

Although the besieger was a legendary powerhouse, whether it was Boss Long or Xiong Shan, they all tried Chen An to use the sword formation to assist.

With the assistance, even the extraordinary peak can only defend, not attack.

The gray mist can obscure everyone's five senses. Even the extraordinary peak can barely see the nearby space of tens of meters.

For the extraordinary peak, this distance can be passed by accidentally, and they can only barely react.

But when they wanted to rush into the sword formation, they felt a resistance, and understood that it was because Chen An didn't want them to intervene.

Therefore, the two can only guard on both sides.

Because of the relationship between the sword formation and the strong man trapped in the sword formation, it is the legend of the White Bull Clan, not extraordinary, and no strong White Bull Clan wants to come to rescue.

Among them, some of them fled back from the demon left army.

They all witnessed the scene where Chen An used the sword array before.

Right now the sword formation covers nearly ten miles of space, but who knows if it will expand again.

If they were enveloped together, it would be a near-death situation.

This also made Boss Long and the two just stand in place, and no Chaofan dared to trouble them at all, even at the peak of Chaofan.

At this time, a scream came from the sword formation.

Xiong Shan hurriedly dodged, but his arm was still pierced by the flying white light, and half of his arm was blown into blood mist.

His face was pale, looking at the white cone of light flying towards the horizon, he felt a little scared in his heart.

If he didn't guess wrong, it should be the forbidden technique of the White Bull Clan used by the Superman of the White Bull Clan.

Compared with the forbidden technique used by ordinary extraordinary peaks, its power has increased by a large margin.

"You have to be careful!"

Xiong Shan stopped the blood from the wound, and sent a sound transmission to Boss Long.

Boss Long didn't speak, but tensed his nerves.

Xue Lao appeared above the clouds, looking at the gray clouds in the sky below.

The blood-colored sleeves hung down, and his fists were slightly clenched.

"Teacher teacher..."

Xue Lao sighed, and finally let go of his heart.

No matter how worried he was, his task was to monitor the surroundings to prevent hidden legends from coming to make trouble in the White Bull Army and interrupt the instructor's revenge.

……

……

Half an hour later, Bai Hong's body was covered with bruises.

Facing two body cultivators at the same time, surrounded by an unknown number of flying swords, even he felt a little tired.

He didn't know if he would last longer than the two opponents if he continued to fight.

But the current situation is that even if you want to escape and make the same choice as a hundred years ago, you have no chance at all.

The more he flew out of the sword array, the more flying swords came to attack and kill, and the two behind him would attack desperately.

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