Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 116: Bai’s helping hand


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When Bai Yang finished performing his dharma judgment, he saw the appearance of San Wuwen not moving, and his eyes were about to split, and he shouted in surprise. Although his own dharma decision is not a high-grade dharma decision, even if it has problems with itself The damage was small, but the power displayed was amazing, and the little monk was not affected at all.

In the light curtain, the blossoming golden lotus slowly fell. Although these phantoms condensed with spiritual power fell on Bai Yang without any harm, the killing intent in his heart faded, and his mentality was surprisingly peaceful.

Bai Yang didn't believe in this evil anymore, but he couldn't help but what means he used, the Three Wus still stood still, at most, the halo of the Buddha's shadow sitting around was a few waves.

Some helpless Poplars finally gave up their useless attacks. Anyway, they were just trapped and wouldn't suffer any harm, and the same thing was also immobile.

"I told you a long time ago that you didn't listen, and I had to use this trick. Now that I have enough toss, I can be quiet."

Sanwu, who raised his eyelids, glanced at the somewhat depressed poplar, still turning the Buddha beads in his hand, the aura of the surrounding light curtain reflected on Sanwu’s tender face, adding a little sacredness out of thin air image of.

Since ancient times, there have been holy monks cutting flesh to feed tigers, and there are also Zen sayings that I don’t go to **** and whoever goes to hell. The Unmoving King Jinlian Formation was created under this situation. This Buddhist formation is not In the killing formation, Buddhism is compassionate, and even the formations and exercises created are more charitable. The function of this formation can only trap people, and even trap oneself. It can be said to be a tasteless existence for other people, but these Buddhists can be said to be suitable.

Just now, the two cultivators of the late Nascent Soul Stage, San Wu and Bai Yang, shocked the audience, but this wonderful battle came and went faster. As the formation of San Wu and Bai Yang appeared, both Trapped in the light curtain, unable to move. The splendid fight naturally disappeared.

After hearing Sanwu’s words with a smile, the angry Bai Yang didn’t bother to pay attention to him, glanced at the light curtain around him unhappily, and then reluctantly wanted to continue to break the golden light curtain, using it once After the fire of the purple origin, he lifted the crutch in his hand and swung it violently. It was only not enough that Bai Yang, who had learned to be smart this time, did not smash against Sanwu, but towards the surrounding area around his body. The golden light curtain smashed down, even if it couldn't hurt the Three Wus, it would be good to be able to leave this mysterious circle.

But who knows that for ordinary monks, the fire of purple origin smelling of discoloration, after touching the faint light curtain, it just keeps making a sneer, and then the light curtain keeps rippling , And Bai Yang at the same time saw the exact timing, and smashed at the point where the two touched, trying to find a weak spot, but the result of the smashing did not break apart as he expected, but burst out for a while. After the dull roar, the golden halo of light returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

This time, Bai Yang showed frustration and completely gave up the idea of ​​doing it, but he was very depressed, as if he had no strength to use, every time it was like hitting cotton, and What he couldn't even figure out was how there is still a freak like Xiang Sanwu in this world, who does not seek to control the enemy, but only seeks to trap the enemy.

The fight between the two sides seemed slow, but everything happened between the flashes of lightning and flint. After only a while, the situation changed drastically. Although there is still nothing to do with Sanwu and Baiyang, But it was also impossible to intervene in the other two competitions. As for Pei Susu and Li Changhao, after Pei Susu's hole cards gradually came out, Li Changhao also showed fatigue, took the advantage, and began to show only a defensive posture.

"What other means do you have now? You can just show it, or you won't have a chance after waiting. After all, it looks like it's useless to count on your two helpers now."

Zhao Jiuge watched Bai Zimo jokingly and said, now that the situation is in their hands, he is naturally not in a hurry, anyway, when the Bai family's help arrives, they are ready to withdraw, after all, the strong dragon can't beat the local snake It.

Bai Zimo's face was fluctuating, and he looked back at the direction of Qingcang City behind him. There was a crowd on the top of the city, and the city was brightly lit, but without the aura of his imagination, it seemed that their Bai family's reinforcements had not yet arrived. , This made him in his heart can't help cursing the two wastes, why didn't they go back and call someone.

Bai Zimo’s expressions and movements naturally fell into Zhao Jiuge’s eyes, which made Zhao Jiuge smile, and then sarcastically said, “Are you already at the point where you can only count on others? There is no other means on your own. If that's the case, then I will take action. I don't know who is clamoring to teach me, but now it seems I am teaching someone."

I don’t know why, the more Zhao Jiuge sees Bai Zimo's anger and depravity, the more he feels funny, so I try to anger Bai Zimo as much as possible. Today Zhao Jiuge is not at the same level as Bai Zimo, so Bai Zimo The lesson of wishful thinking was always regarded as a child’s play in Zhao Jiuge’s eyes. Even if Bai Zimo had a murderous intention on him, Zhao Jiuge did not particularly want to kill. He was not a bloodthirsty person. His sword only killed the evil demon that should be killed. For generations, this Bai Zimo can at best be regarded as a spoiled son.

But Zhao Jiuge is not such a good-tempered person. Even if he doesn't kill Bai Zimo today, he will still teach him a bitter lesson, otherwise he has been scolded for a long time.

"Zhao Jiuge, I swear, I will kill you today, and pray that you will not fall into my hands!"

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's sarcasm, this made the angry Bai Zimo lose his senses, and stared at Zhao Jiuge with gnashing teeth.

"Hmph, then you have to have that ability."

Looking at Bai Zimo's shocking killing intent over and over again, Zhao Jiuge's expression finally changed, and he turned up and said, killing intent instantly appeared in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

Bai Zimo frowned and looked back at Qing Cangcheng once again, a touch of firmness flashed across his face, and he wanted to cut Zhao Jiuge a thousand swords, he already had another plan, and that was no matter what. Keep Zhao Jiuge!

The idea was decided, and Bai Zimo then took back his natal Flying Sword "Tender Willow". Then his eyes closed slightly, and his dantian was sinking. Then a violent wave of spiritual power came from inside Bai Zimo's body, and that violent wave made the eyes of those watching the monk, after feeling the wave, immediately looked towards Bai Zimo.

Then Bai Zimo opened his mouth slightly, and a deep green light burst out from the mouth. The dark green light came out with a little thunder light. After it came out, it appeared above Bai Zimo's head. When I looked closely, I found it. It turned out to be a cultivator's spiritual pill. You must know that the essence of the cultivator is in this spiritual pill, and the already red-eyed Bai Zi Mogen disregarded the danger caused by the release of this spiritual pill.

Although the power of the body spirit pill can maximize its own spiritual power, once the spirit pill is damaged or taken away, it is a big joke, and the source of the spirit pill is damaged. , Then it is difficult to nourish well with spiritual power.

The pill on top of Bai Zimo's head is only the size of a thumb cap. It is clearly a fifth-grade pill. It is considered medium in terms of appearance and quality, and it emits a dark green halo, accompanied by electric light. There were lines of thunder patterns on the surface of the spirit pill. It was clearly a spirit pill that had gone through the body tempering.

Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised at Bai Zimo's behavior. Generally, monks wouldn’t easily release their own spirit pills when they had to be a last resort, but this Bai Zimo did just that. It seems that it’s not a normal hatred for himself. Even his own spirit pill was released.

But it’s not the first time that Zhao Jiuge has seen someone do this. Even if he releases a spirit pill, will he be afraid? You must know that he himself has an eight-rank spirit pill, but he will not be stupid and easily exposed Come out, and you should know that when he condensed the inner alchemy, he triggered the Jinlian Sanskrit vision!

"You are dead!"

Bai Zimo stared at Zhao Jiuge with gloomy eyes and said coldly.

General monks rarely take risks and release their own spirit pills. You must know that the essence of spiritual power that a monk has cultivated throughout his life lies in this spirit pill. Once some are snatched away, there is no place to cry. The spirit pill containing rich spiritual power is a great tonic. Some evil cultivators also specifically kill some monks in the spirit pill realm, and seize the spirit pill to swallow it, but the deeper the realm, the effect that this kind of spirit pill brings The worse, and this kind of spiritual pill is only available to monks in the realm of spiritual pill, so there are not many people who use this method.

Besides, this is Qingcang City, the Bai family’s territory, and Bai Zimo’s help will soon come. Bai Zimo won’t worry so much. What he is thinking now is how to defeat Zhao Jiuge, keep him, and then himself I can take revenge, and I want to vent my anger on him.

"Moer, no!"

Just when Bai Zimo released his spirit pill and launched an offensive, it was obvious in Qingcang City that more than a dozen figures with auras were getting closer and closer to the outside of the city. After seeing Bai Zimo's movements, the middle-aged man hurriedly shouted anxiously, but Bai Zimo's movements had been completed. He could only quickly drive out of the city. Who would let Qingcang city already have formations to protect him and could not defend him? The sword flew, otherwise he would have arrived long ago.

Bai Zimo's mind moved, the spirit pill that originally exuded a soft green halo had already rolled up and swept away at Zhao Jiuge, who was not far away, like a wave of violent spiritual power. The dark green spiritual power is like a huge wave more than ten meters high, and there are still sizzling noises around from time to time. Accompanied by this slight noise, there are also electric lights emerging, and after each emergence, they quickly disappear.

Bai Zimo looked at his powerful and fierce attack, couldn't help but smile, looking at Zhao Jiuge, who was always plain on the other side, couldn't help but think that he was finished! Bai Zimo wanted to see how his own violent spiritual power, which used the body spirit pill and was full of attributes, was what Zhao Jiuge was going to do. Even if his Sanskrit Eucharist's body tempering method was so powerful, his body could not resist me. Bring the spiritual power of the lightning attribute.

Zhao Jiuge also took back his natal Flying Sword "Han Ming" and inserted the Flying Sword into the simple scabbard behind him.

Then he choked his hands together, and the spiritual power in his body was as turbulent as a sea wave. Even if he was far away, he could feel the strong spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body.

Zhao Jiuge thought about it before. If Bai Zimo wants to compete with spiritual power attributes, he will use spiritual power attributes. Bai Zimo will compete with swords, and he will compete with swords. This time Bai Zimo will compete with spirit pills. The spirit pill is of high quality, and if you have the fifth grade, you want to rely on it to defeat yourself, so I don't want to let him go, and use the spirit pill to crush him upright again, but Zhao Jiuge is not stupid, he won't be outraged. Expose one's own eight-rank spirit pill, but even if you don't expose it, borrowing the power of the spirit pill for a while is enough.


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