Don't say it yet.

Bawang Niu is engaging in incitement.

It's true that he has some skills.

As soon as he said these words, the monks who originally wanted to retreat became wavered again.

Bawang Niu is right.

They have already shown their hostility towards Bai Yihuang.

Even if you don't take action now, the grudge has already been forged.

But Fan Bai Yihuang recovered his spiritual power.

To deal with them is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

The undercurrent continues to surge.

In the eerie silence, only the Bawang cattle panted like a broken bellows.

"The time for burning incense is coming soon, we..."

One of the monks spoke carefully.

His eyes flowed between Bai Yihuang and Bawang Niu.

If you are picking a soft persimmon, pinch it.

Bawang Beef is the perfect choice.

But Bai Yihuang is simply too powerful.

Even if there is no spiritual power.

Still standing high.

The monks looked at each other, and a tall man strode forward, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Bai Yihuang, do you still remember me?!"

"Who are you?"

Bai Yihuang glanced at him.

The indifference in his eyes made the tall man even angrier.

"In your eyes, I am just an insignificant person. Of course you don't remember me, but I will remember you!"

The tall and muscular man took a step forward, almost roaring, and said:

"Just three years ago, you disabled my limbs with your own hands and made me lie in bed for three full months!"

Yingqian looked surprised when he heard that, and turned around and asked Bai Yihuang:

"Only three months? You are so good to him."

Bai Yihuang frowned and said;

"I don't remember."

These countless faces.

In Bai Yihuang's view, there was no memory at all.

He didn't recognize it.

Too lazy to recognize it.

But the tall and strong man made a start, and the other monks also plucked up the courage, and followed up with a flurry of words:

"My master was defeated by Bai Yihuang and then became possessed and passed away!"

"Bai Yihuang once said that my talent is too poor and I am not suitable for cultivating immortality..."

"My disciple met Bai Yihuang in Baimen Mountain before, and he killed our people without any explanation!"

In an instant, all the fingers were pointed at Bai Yihuang.

The eerie atmosphere is slowly growing.

The murderous intent gathered in one place.

The target is none other than Bai Yihuang!

"Not to mention, the things they said really look like what you did."

Yingqian chuckled softly. Even though she was criticized by thousands of people, she still stood beside Bai Yihuang without any intention of retreating.

Bai Yihuang shook her hand, his cold eyes swept across the indignant faces of Zhang Yi, and he said coldly:

"I don't remember, but...it doesn't matter."

Even if he loses his heavenly cultivation, he becomes an ordinary person.

He is still the emperor standing on top of the clouds, looking down at the ants.

Ying Qian nodded.

His eyes fell on Qiluoxian who was standing not far away.

She stood there, looking in a dilemma and not knowing what to do.

Bai Yihuang became the enemy of all monks.

If you are with him.

There will be many crises.

At this time, there is no spiritual power around him. If he dies because of this, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Qi Luoxian bit her lower lip, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she quietly moved half a step back.

Her feelings for Bai Yihuang remain unchanged.

However, the situation is critical now.

I believe that Bai Yihuang would not want to involve the entire Tianzong sect.

Not just Qiluoxian.

The other disciples of the Tianzong Sect also thought the same way.

Although they did not participate in this denunciation, they retreated to a corner and pretended to distance themselves from Bai Yihuang.

"Before, I looked like a senior brother, but now my face has changed quickly."

Yingqian snorted.

She did not deliberately lower her voice, but deliberately raised her voice to ensure that both Qi Luo Xian and the disciples of the Tian Sect could hear clearly.

The disciples all changed their faces and stared at Ying Qian fiercely.

Facing Bai Yihuang, these people were submissive.

If it were Yingqian, he would have to strike hard.

She really wasn't looked down upon.

Yingqian sighed helplessly.

Seeing that there were monks already approaching, they clenched their fists and looked eager to try.

This is unbearable.

It's time to take action.

Yingqian shook her wrist and was about to stretch her muscles when she saw Bai Yihuang's figure swaying in front of her.

The young man's body is shaped like a spear.

With a fierce publicity that can tear the heavens.

Even if you are alone.

Not even the slightest bit afraid.

Behind him, there is someone he wants to protect even at all costs.

Bai Yihuang stood in front of Yingqian, holding a long sword in his hand and said:

"Back off."

Yingqian was stunned.

This time is different from the past.

Bai Yihuang no longer had enough cultivation to trample everyone present under his feet.

Became the target of public criticism again.

But even so.

He still hasn't retreated even a little bit.
To be continued...