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This sudden momentum affected not only Yang Xiu, but even Yang Zhao, who was operating the "great success or lack" mental method, was shocked by it in an instant. However, when the aura was sympathetic, he could not feel the malice against him from that breath. He recalled that Yang Xiu intended to summon Tang Shisan to join forces to attack him, but he had no reaction. When he thought about it, Yang Zhao could conclude that most of the visitors were friends rather than enemies.

The mysterious master appeared at the top of the cliff behind Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu didn't have eyes behind his head, so he naturally could not see the true appearance of the mysterious master. But Yang Zhao stood directly opposite Yang Xiu. He naturally looked up and saw an old man with a tall figure and white beard standing on the cliff. He was far apart and could not see his appearance very clearly. But it seemed that he was not a fairy-like style, but it was a bit ugly.

As soon as the figure of this man came into view, Yang Zhao immediately felt a move in his heart. He always felt that he had seen this old man somewhere before. But after thinking about it, he could not remember where he had seen this person no matter what. The old man Bai was so powerful that only nine thousand years old among the masters he had seen in his life could be compared with him. Even his master Mahaye seemed to be inferior. But from some corner, such a master suddenly emerged? It was so strange.

After all, Yang Xiu's courage is not ordinary. Even though the mysterious master suddenly appeared, he was proud of his trump card and had not revealed his trump card. As long as he used this trump card, the higher his cultivation level would be. Therefore, he had recovered from a panic in his eyes to calmness. He said in a narrow voice: "Which master is coming? It's a despicable act of a thief. I guess the identity of the master must not be like this. Please show up now."

"You thief robber who steals the dog, you're actually embarrassed to scold me for being a despicable?" The old man Bai at the top of the cliff started to swear and shouted: "Relying on the stolen powers, he was swaying everywhere, afraid that others would not know that you were going to be a tomb robber? The shameless beast who counted the ancestors, even the ancestors dared to fight for the throne. Is your fucking conscience eaten by the dog? If I hadn't kept my oath, I couldn't take action, I'd dismantled your thief bone today. It would be enough to teach you what retribution is!"

Not only did the old man Bai curse, Yang Zhao and Yang Xiu could hear it clearly. Even the three hundred warriors outside the distance were heard in every word and word, without missing a single word. Although Yang Xiu had never felt guilty about his stealing the dragon bone of Huangdi, he was pointed at the nose and scolded him as a tomb robber. According to common sense, no matter how easy it is to cultivate, he could not bear it. In an instant, his face turned pale and turned around and shouted angrily: "Yes, there is retribution in the world.

Those who talk and talk are even more damn, just like you!" The wind and wind swept the clouds with their hands, and at the same time, they shot out two tornado powers and blasted at the old man Bai's face. This move seemed extremely angry, and in Yang Zhao's eyes, he had at least 70% of his true power. As long as the bomb was solid, not to mention an individual, even the cliff would collapse completely. The little prince's pupils were shrinking, and he was about to come forward to surround Wei to save Zhao, but he didn't expect that the old man Bai just laughed loudly, and he didn't move his hands and feet, and he raised his chest proudly to greet him.

"Waowu~" Jin Tieming sounded loudly, and a golden wheel with an ancient shape appeared in front of the old man Bai, easily shaking the two tornado powers. Yang Zhao's eyes were wide open, and the lightning was seen clearly in the fire, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Taixu!" Before he finished speaking, the old man Bai jumped down and shouted: "It's not polite to come but not go. Tomb robbers, you can also take my move!" The golden wheel also appeared in the turn of his hand, and he raised his wrist and slashed at Yang Xiu with one palm. Yang Xiu was not willing to be outdone and greeted him with his palm. In the blink of an eye, the two palms fought each other, and immediately exploded.

"Bang~" sounded loudly. Yang Xiu flew backwards backwards, and he was faster than lightning. Old Man Bai's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Oh no!" He wanted to raise his energy to chase him, but it was too late. Yang Xiu laughed and said, "Old man, seeing you next time is your death. Good nephew, uncle, you don't have to send you off, you will never see each other, and you will never see each other later." He raised his hand and shot out another tornado energy, which was tricky in the casting. He could not stop him. Just like this, Yang Xiu had already disappeared in the vast dense forest, and he was like a yellow crane in the blink of an eye, and could no longer be pursued.

Yang Xiu was meticulous and cunning. He was not a reckless person who was scolded and was angry after being scolded for a few words and couldn't help but attack. Especially the sudden appearance of Old Man Bai was unfathomable, and there was another Yang Zhao staring at him. If one fights with two, Yang Xiu asked himself, if he wants to win, he must use that trump card, and even if he wins, he will only win miserably. As the saying goes, someone is doing a beheading business, but no one is involved in losing money. This is not worth it. At the same time, before

Tang Shisan, who had agreed to show up, was gone without a trace, and he didn't know what was wrong there. The two sides weighed the pros and cons, and they should leave here quickly and go back to check the final result. So Yang Xiucai was fooled and couldn't calm down because his old man was exposed, so he hit the old man Bai with a big storm. On the surface, he seemed to have used 70% of his power, but in fact he was only 40%. After the old man Bai blocked him, he really took action at Yang Xiu, but was used by Yang Xiu and easily pulled out of danger.

Yang Xiu left, and he was relieved for the little prince. To be fair, the meeting with Yang Xiu today was beyond his expectations. Because he had just dealt with the fierce attack of the three thousand Tubo strikers, his physical strength and spirit were exhausted, and his condition was not complete. If he continued to fight hard, he was afraid that he would be in the end to lose both sides and die together. Although Yang Zhao dared not be afraid of death, he still had to lead 300 sharp soldiers to intercept the Tubo invasion, so he was really unable to die. Since Yang Xiu took the initiative to stop the battle, it was the best ending for the current situation. The little prince put the Yin-Yang Order back on his back, took a few deep breaths, then quickly stepped forward, clasped his fists to the old man Bai, and said, "The young man was not a disciple of Yang Zhao, and met the senior Xicheng."

When the old man Bai saw Yang Xiu fleeing, he wanted to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, he saw Yang Zhao coming to salute him, and even spit out the words "Senior Xicheng" in his mouth. He couldn't help but pause, and turned around and said, "Oh, do you actually know who I am?"
Chapter completed!