I am a professional at killing time travelers

The old man laughed loudly: "You only have the Immortal Beheading Sword, not the Immortal Beheading Sword. You are dreaming if you want to kill me."

A smile appeared on Master Baisha's lips. "Whether it will succeed or not depends on whether you can take my sword!"

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed color, and a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up in the old man's sword domain.

The strong wind turned around and dissipated the sword energy in the old man's sword domain. Only then was seen that Master Baisha was holding the Immortal Sword, and his seven orifices radiated colorful rays of light, his eyes bursting with light, and the immortal sword in his hand burst into a sharp wail, the sound was so shrill that it made those who heard it sad and those who listened to it shed tears.

There was a barely perceptible flash of fear in the old man's eyes. Although it was only for a moment, Baisha still caught it.

"What? Are you scared?"

The old man quickly regained his composure: "You think I'm scared? You're a fake immortal, and you want to fight a real immortal. I admire your courage!"

"Things have come to this, but you are still stubborn." Baisha said this and then closed his eyes. Buddhist sounds rang out around him and a golden Buddha light flashed on the black sword blade.

"Childish! How could I possibly give you the chance to do anything?"

After the old man finished speaking, colorful streamers flowed up and down on his body, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he slashed out with the sword, and a sword energy a hundred miles long attacked Baisha.

On the other hand, Baisha just used the Immortal Slashing Sword in his hand and lightly tapped it, and the sword energy that was a hundred miles long turned into nothingness.

"If this is the only way, please die!"

Baisha slashed the immortal in his hand, and the black and purple thunder kept surging. He pointed at the sky fiercely, and the sky suddenly became dark and the wind blew again. When the wind and clouds gathered, a golden Buddha's palm print emerged from the clouds. He slapped the old man fiercely.

The old man raised his sword to the sky, and a stream of sword energy rose from the ground. The sword energy collided with the Buddha's palm.

In an instant, the huge handprint froze in the air.

The colorful streamers behind the old man flew and suddenly separated from his body, twisting in the air like an oil dragon. The colorful streamers suddenly drilled into the fairy sword in the old man's hand, and suddenly the fairy mist was lingering, and the ground under his feet was full of fairyland, which formed a strong contrast with the dark clouds in the sky.

The old man sneered: "If this is all you have, it's impossible for you to give it to me. Show me all your skills. We will decide the outcome with one move."

Baisha's eyes turned cold again, and he swung the black sword in his hand and said, "Then I'll show you my housekeeping skills."

"The tarsal bones are melted, and the wise mind cuts off the thoughts!"

Dazzling golden light burst out from the old man's body, and he turned into a shining star.

He suddenly leaped towards Baisha. Baisha had already accumulated enough sword power in his hand. Looking at the old man who was as fast as a meteor, he attacked directly.

The two meteors collided violently.

Instantly, the whole world fell into a state of stagnation in time. The dark clouds in the sky were no longer invisible. The agitated dust no longer surged.

The two figures suddenly collided with each other, and the whole world was filled with a buzzing sound.

The entire planet suddenly spun, and the Zhao territory, which was originally daytime, turned into night. All the disasters in the world were staged at this moment, the sky collapsed, the earth cracked, the rivers flowed backwards, hurricanes rushed into the sky, and volcanoes erupted.

The light flashed again, and the two separated, each standing a hundred thousand miles away.

All of a sudden there was another wailing from heaven and earth, and countless lives died at this moment.

Baisha swung the sword in his hand and stood up straight: "Am I just one step short after all?"

Baisha suddenly turned around to look at the old man standing in the distance. His body could no longer withstand such a powerful force. His clothes began to disintegrate. In the blink of an eye, his entire body turned into bursts of starlight.

All that was left was a head and a sword standing proudly between heaven and earth.

Zheng Qiu suddenly took a step out of the space.

But what I saw was a mess.

"What's going on?" Zheng Qiu was puzzled, looking at Baisha with a confused look on his face, where only a head was left.

Baisha opened her lips weakly, wanting to say something, but in the end, no words came out.

Zheng Qiu suddenly felt a sense of danger, and he grabbed the Immortal Slayer hanging in the air and quickly went into his own little world.

The old man looked at Baisha's head with cold eyes: "You win, you are the only one I have ever seen who can challenge the might of the immortals!"

The colorful streamers behind the old man also turned into starlight and sprinkled on the earth.

At this moment, a black spear attacked the old man like a meteor.

The old man subconsciously turned around and slashed, and the spear style suddenly changed. The tip of the spear pressed on the old man's shoulder, and the spear directly blocked the powerful sword.

There was some doubt in the old man's eyes: "You little singer bug is not dead?"

Zhao Yiban laughed: "I laugh at Baisha's lack of strategy, and I laugh even more at the Crow King's lack of wisdom! You must die today!"

As Zhao Yiban spoke, he tapped the spear in his hand a few times, and instantly a dozen holes appeared on the old man's body.

The old man's eyes were full of confusion. He saw Zhao Yiban's fists, one with white flame and the other with black flame. The two flames flowed on the spear and suddenly pierced into the old man's body.

Two figures appeared behind Zhao Yiban. One of them was dressed in black, with a red tongue sticking out of his mouth. His face was completely black. He held a token in his hand, which read "You are here too!"

The other person was the exact opposite, dressed in white, with a white face, and also holding a token in his hand, which read "Catching you!"

I saw two figures suddenly throwing out two chains from their hands. The front end of the chains were drawn as rings and were directly buckled on the old man's head.

The two of them worked together and pulled hard.

The old man's soul was pulled out of his body.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Yiban's eyes were extremely cold: "You are violating the law of nature and causing billions of lives to die for you!"

"You're talking nonsense! I have never killed anyone! You can't do this to me." The old man's soul began to struggle hard, waving his hands constantly, trying to swim back to his body.

But how could the Black and White Impermanence give him such an opportunity?

The chain in his hand tightened suddenly, and a black and white vortex appeared behind him. The two of them kept retreating and got into the vortex.

The old man was also pulled away from his body, and the vortex continued to shrink until the old man's last hand was pulled into the vortex, and then it was completely closed.

Zhao Yiban had a grim expression and with a wave of his hand, the thousands of people he brought appeared in the air.

Long Linger flew into Zhao Yiban's arms like a young swallow: "Zhao Lang! I thought I would never see you again!"

Zhao Yiban had a loving smile on his face at this moment, and Long Linger's figure was reflected in his deep eyes.

The lips were pressed tightly together again.

At this moment, the dim world seemed to begin to regain its color.

A burst of light suddenly burst out from the old man's body, and the immortal energy instantly filled the entire world. Wherever the immortal energy passed, the ground with its bloody mouth opened wide was smoothed, and the hurricane sweeping in the sky was calmed.

Everything is back in order again.