Chapter 133: Twists and turns, small branches bear fruit
The waterfall rumbled and splashed, almost becoming a light rain.
It was already afternoon, the sun was shining slantingly, and colorful clouds and rainbows were reflected over the waterfall.
Jiang Xiaobai sat on the bluestone on the shore, his wide robe stained with snake blood and water drops.
There is a waterfall in the mountains at its back, and the rainbow is dense; the pool below it is like a pool of blood, with several sections of snake corpses floating and sinking; under the beautiful scenery, there are also signs of chaos.
As the flying knife attack was successful, everyone on the field was shocked and looked on guard.
The beautiful woman who built the foundation was seriously injured. Although she was pierced by the flying knife and her internal organs were scorched black, she was still alive. "Uh uh..." There was shock and panic on her face, she stumbled and fell to the ground, supporting the young male cultivator.
But the male cultivator only practiced Qi cultivation, and his body was much weaker than that of Ji Zhu. At this moment, the wound was already scorched black, and a small flame ignited on his body, indicating that he was clearly dead.
"No, you won't die..." The beautiful woman hugged her son's head, the gauze fell to the ground, her pale face turned dark red, and there seemed to be tiny flames in her seven orifices.
Tears remained, sizzling on the face, and burned into mist.
The beautiful woman turned her head and looked at Lin Bai. There was no regret in her eyes, but she was extremely resentful.
Lin Bai held the Fire Lin Sword in his hand and the flying knife hung in front of him. He just made a decisive sneak attack. Firstly, he was really annoyed by her beggar-thy-neighbor behavior. Secondly, this woman was not very strong. If she wanted to help Jiang Yatou, she had to decisively eliminate the weakest person.
The beautiful woman who established the foundation gnashed her teeth, but within a few breaths, she fell to the ground, and her body was ignited with fire.
"If you want to come to Mianlong Mountain to make a living, you need to have skills in your hands. You won't need skills in bed." Jiang Yatou was very happy. "We share the same bed when we are alive, and we share the same hole when we die. Mother and child are connected, how wonderful!"
She seems to have been locked up in the black tower for a long time, and now some people are going crazy, as if she wants to make up for what she said less in those days.
Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao silently took a few steps back, moving further away from Lin Bai while looking at their escape route.
They finally understood that they thought they were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but they didn't expect that they were hiding deeper. Not only sword cultivators, but also dared to sneak attack on foundation building and even practice Qi. The fire of his flying knife was raging, and he actually succeeded in one fell swoop, and actually captured the beautiful woman who was building the foundation.
"The earth fire is raging, endless, burning all things." The old man who built the foundation smiled sadly, "If the little friend is not born with the earth fire, or he is accompanied by the earth fire every day, and he is diligent and talented. It’s amazing. The power of attacking and fighting is no less than that of ordinary foundation building. It would be difficult for other Qi cultivators to be as strong as my little friend in twenty or thirty years.”
When he said this, he paused briefly and then said: "The future life is to be feared."
The middle-aged Zhuji stood far away, with a look of appreciation on his face, but he didn't say a word.
"Senior, you are so complimentary." Lin Bai smiled and returned the greeting, beckoning to put away the gauze of the foundation-building beautiful woman and the Qi-training man's flying sword, and put them into the storage ring without checking them.
"This is my victory." Lin Bai smiled and took their storage rings into his arms. He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao.
Shang Xiaoshui, who had always been rough and arrogant, frowned and said nothing, while Yu Tiangao, who was previously wise, looked anxious.
"Brother Zhuan Lun is so secretive." Shang Xiaoshui saluted, then saluted the two foundations, and said: "My two brothers have no evil intentions and don't dare to talk about it..."
When he said this, he saw the old man in black sneer, and he quickly changed his words: "The two of us also have a big hatred against that demon girl, and I am willing to be driven by my senior this time."
"Come forward." The old man said coldly.
Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao looked at each other and stepped forward tremblingly.
"Driven by me?" The old man smiled but didn't smile. He looked at Lin Bai and said: "My little friend, you hate beggar-thy-neighbor behavior, and so do I!"
As he spoke, the old man in black pointed out, and a black cloud surged out into a line, and then split into two, hitting Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao between their eyebrows.
"Sneaky! Who dares to peek?" the old man in black shouted.
As the old foundation-building man spoke, the middle-aged foundation-building man who had always looked a little dull suddenly moved.
I saw a gray-white sword light flying out, its momentum was as fast as Lin Bai's flying knife.
The sword light went towards a rock, and there was a bang as the rock exploded, throwing up lime. Then the flying sword rolled back a ball of flesh and blood, and fell into the hands of middle-aged Zhu Ji.
The middle-aged foundation-builder turned his long sword over. The blood on the sword was gone, and he smiled at Lin Bai again.
Good guy! He is also a swordsman! Sword cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building!
Lin Bai became more afraid. This middle-aged Foundation Builder has an average appearance, but his sword intent is really domineering, with an indomitable edge.
What's the background of these two people?
Lin Bai murmured in his heart, with a look of admiration on his face, and loudly said: "Senior's skills are really amazing."
"You're very good too." The middle-aged Zhuji finally said. The sound was like a hammer hitting a rock, very harsh.
"I don't dare." Lin Bai took a few steps back and glanced at Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao.
I saw the two of them rolling on the ground endlessly, with black energy lingering on their faces. His limbs were clawing and kicking, but he didn't say a word. Clusters of small snakes swarmed up and burrowed into his mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. The appearance was terrifying.
The old man in black didn't even look at it, just thinking that Yu Shang and the two were dead.
He stepped forward, looked at Jiang Yatou, and said: "For Jiang Xingchi's sake, I don't want to have a grudge with you. Give up the Glossoptera sinensis and let you take it or leave it."
Jiang Xingchi is the ancestor of the Jiang family, which shows that people have figured out Jiang Yatou's identity.
Although Lin Bai didn't know how the foundation-building old man saw it, he guessed that the two of them were also members of the sect.
Jiang Xiaobai's complexion also changed. She held the black tower with her left hand and gritted her teeth and said: "My ancestors once taught me to be courteous to others and not to start disputes. But they never taught me to give in on the road."
The old man in black said no more, and even showed no expression.
I saw him pointing again, and a slender black air went towards Jiang Yatou.
Jiang Xiaobai was not afraid at all, and pointed at the black tower with his right hand.
I saw a little bit of light on the black tower, like stars. As soon as the black tower party touched the black energy of the old man who built the foundation, he contained it all in the tower.
"After all, your cultivation is limited. How many times can you use the Linglong Tower?" The old man in black shook his head.
Jiang Yatou didn't say anything, took out a pill and swallowed it, saying: "You try it."
The old man who built the foundation was not angry. He took a step forward and took out a black jade token with his backhand. At the same time, a black cloud appeared behind him, with a faint light of thunder and lightning in it.
"Get her!" The old man in black shouted, holding the jade token in one hand and pushing it forward with the other.
I saw a black cloud heading towards Girl Jiang, and at the same time, the middle-aged foundation builder also took action, flying his sword towards Girl Jiang.
The flying sword arrived first and disappeared into the black clouds, but did not fly out.
Lin Bai took a step back and thought to himself, "You two don't care about me anymore?"
"Earth, fire, water and wind, nine exquisite turns!" Jiang Yatou stood up, her wide robe rustling, she held the black tower tightly with both hands and held it out forward. "No! Be careful, pervert!"
"Who is the pervert?"
Lin Bai was about to take action when suddenly his heart felt cold.
Then he saw the flying sword coming out of the black cloud. It was stronger and majestic. It burst out with thunder and lightning sparks, like a meteor falling to the ground, rushing towards it.
Without thinking too much, the flying sword, carrying the surge of earth fire, went straight towards the flying sword.
With a bang, the gray-white flying sword collided with the flying knife, exploding the fire-lin flying knife into pieces.
Because Lin Bai was connected to his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly felt like he had been hit hard on the head, and his consciousness was in great pain.
The gray-white flying sword was blocked by the flying knife and slowed down a little, and its sword power was greatly reduced.
Lin Bai endured the pain and stopped using the flying knife. Instead, he threw a talisman, and a rock formation appeared on the ground.
The gray-white flying sword exploded into the rocks. Lin Bai got a moment of relief and immediately dodged. However, the flying sword did not stop and actually pierced Lin Bai's palm.
"If there were no flying knives to stop you, and you had the method of body refining, even if you survived, half of your arms would be gone." The old man in black smiled, as if he was not a mortal enemy, but just comparing notes.
Lin Bai held the Fire Lin Sword in one hand, and the other hand was dripping with blood. The sword intent is still there, as if the blades are like thin threads in the flesh and blood texture, and there is actually a slight feeling of numbness in between.
Taking a deep breath, the sword intent in the flesh and blood was slowly wiped away. Hunyuan's second-turn body tempering is now of use.
"Fool! Come and hide behind me!" Jiang Yatou shouted, with a look of concern on her face, and she no longer pretended not to know him.
Lin Bai gritted his teeth and remained silent, looking weak as he resisted the sword's will.
"They are here for the spiritual materials in your hands, not for me." Lin Bai touched out something with his bloody hands, which was the animal skin containing the Hunyuan Body Tempering Technique.
"When the disaster comes, we will fly away. See you in the future!" Lin Bai held the animal skin in his hand, turned around and ran away, "If the two seniors want to stay, let's wait and see if my ancestor Gai's golden elixir strikes!"
As expected, the middle-aged Ji Ji showed fear on his face and did not dare to pursue him.
"Why are you running? It's really useless!" Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Don't forget to bring a message to my home! Just say it was the people from Jiuyin Mountain who harmed me!"
"Go after it! There is no spiritual energy fluctuation in the animal skin, so how can it seal the power of the golden elixir? It's not a talisman. You were deceived by him!" The old man in black immediately said, "Don't let him miss the Jiang family's daughter. News! Kill him and come back, I’ll trap this girl first!”
The middle-aged Zhu Ji also came to his senses and realized that he had been deceived by Lin Bai. He shouted angrily, and went to pursue the matter with his figure like the wind.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the direction where Lin Bai was running, and she sniffed, "Why isn't there a good person?"
The old cultivator in black ignored him and just threw out a talisman. Black clouds and thunder shadows appeared behind him, "Water surges!"
Then his beard and hair spread wide, and black clouds fell all around. "Clouds are rising! I'm sleepy!" Lin Bai was very fast, trying his best, as if he was running for his life.
Those two foundations are good at fighting together. The old man's methods were cunning and there was thunder hidden in the clouds; the other man was a master of swordsmanship and was unparalleledly sharp.
Under such circumstances, if the two of them were allowed to continue to cooperate, Lin Bai would have no chance of winning. And Lin Bai didn't know what Jiang Yatou was capable of or what secret treasure she had, so she was afraid it would be difficult to cooperate.
That's why he showed his timidity just now, and also added injuries, because he had the intention of breaking it apart, and wanted to lure the sword cultivator into a duel.
If they come in separate groups to pursue them, then attack them separately. If you don't chase, then turn around and attack.
The injuries on his body are no longer serious. The extremely sharp sword intention was first blocked by the flying knife, but after the second turn of Hunyuan, it was all eliminated. The feeling of numbness has disappeared, and his flesh and bones are recovering quickly.
The sea of consciousness suffered a heavy blow before, but now it has eased slightly, and it is only slightly painful.
Lin Bai ran out of Li Xu as if he didn't care for his life, startling countless birds and beasts, and he was really running for his life in a panic.
This time, we need to fight quickly to break it. That Jiang girl looked confident, she must have a way to save her life, but she has never been reliable, and Lin Bai really didn't dare to let her face the enemy alone for too long.
Just as he was thinking about how to respond to the enemy, he heard roaring and crackling sounds coming from behind him.
Looking back, I saw that the gray-white flying sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and it was as powerful as breaking bamboo, breaking mountains, rocks and trees, and rushing towards it.
It was much stronger than the sword just now, but it lacked some thunder and lightning sparks.
"You have saved your strength, but I haven't saved my strength?" Lin Bai thought anxiously, turned around and shouted: "We are so hard pressed, what do you want to do?"
However, the middle-aged foundation builder ignored him at all and only flew his sword forward to clear the way.
After only three or four breaths, Lin Bai stopped running away. The Fire Lin Sword flew out, and the scorching raging fire rose up and headed towards the gray-white flying sword.
"Broken!" middle-aged Zhuji said, and the gray-white sword immediately smashed the Fire Lin Sword into pieces.
Then a flying knife arrived again, its power was more than twice as powerful as the Fire Lin Sword.
The flying sword met the flying knife, and the flying knife broke into pieces again, but the gray flying sword was also exhausted.
At this moment, among the fragments flying like fallen leaves, another flying knife suddenly turned red and came towards him with the burning intent of fire.
The middle-aged Zhu Ji did not panic. While controlling the flying sword to rise again, he took out a gong and held it in front of him.
"To be able to achieve such an achievement through just practicing Qi is worthy of being..."
Before the middle-aged man finished talking about building the foundation, he saw the gong blocking the flying knife, but another flying knife came, and its power was even more fierce.
The gong was reduced to fragments, and the gray shadow of the mountains and rivers appeared behind the middle-aged Zhu Ji. He pushed out with his hands, but his palms were pierced by flying knives, and his momentum was blocked.
Most sword cultivators move forward fearlessly, and few are good at defense. The middle-aged Zhuji's hands were burnt black, with white bones looming and blood oozing out. He held the flying knife tightly, "Sword!" As soon as Fang said, the gray-white flying sword had not yet risen. He suddenly felt the heat behind him, but his heart felt cold. He wanted to avoid it, but he was too late, and the flying knife actually penetrated his body.
Before this was over, the flying knife spun and came back again. The middle-aged Zhuji huffed and took out a stone plate to block it, but his chest felt hot and was pierced by two red flying knives, leaving a scorched black area with thin threads of fire.
"Use the sword... Yu the group to make them all have their own place, you... you can't do it!" The middle-aged Zhuji collapsed to the ground, and then looked at the young Qi practitioner, he was leaning against a big tree, his hands hanging down, There were beads of sweat on his face, and he obviously felt uncomfortable.
Several flying knives seemed to have exhausted their strength, they all swayed and trembled, and then fell to the ground without support.
Lin Bai remained silent. In this fierce battle, most of his spiritual energy had been consumed, and his sea of consciousness was even more painful.
In the past, the six-handed flying knife could be easily maintained, but this time against the ferocious sword cultivator, it only lasted for a cup of tea.
The chest of the middle-aged Zhuji was pierced by three flying knives. His internal organs were charred and rotten. The earthly fire in his flesh and blood could not be eliminated, and tiny fires were also burning.
"Uh-huh..." He looked at the gray-white flying sword that fell to the ground, and stretched out his hand as if to catch it. However, it was quite far away, and the flying sword only trembled slightly. He sighed, and then died.
Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, regardless of the dangerous situation he was in, and closed his eyes to recover.
After another cup of tea, Lin Bai opened his eyes. Most of his spiritual power was restored, and the sea of consciousness no longer hurt.
There were a total of six throwing knives, two of them were destroyed this time, leaving only four. Lin Bai took them all back, and also put away the middle-aged flying sword and storage ring.
There is no feeling in the heart, no good or bad correlation. Lin Bai didn't dare to stay any longer and immediately returned the same way.
The further we go, the more snakes and insects there are, and they all run away.
Before he reached the place, he heard a loud noise, which seemed to be Jin Dan taking action.
"Fu Bao?" Lin Bai stepped forward eagerly.
After another ten breaths, I saw the waterfall again.
There are faint black clouds over a hundred feet here, and there are faint filaments of thunder and lightning in them.
The bluestone under Jiang Yatou has disappeared. Her hair is disheveled, her face is extremely pale, and her brows are furrowed, as if she is enduring pain. Holding the black tower in his left hand, he absorbed the black clouds bit by bit.
The old cultivator in black clothes was also panting, his face was pale and sad.
There is a huge stone pit between the two of them, which is full of dust, and water is slowly pouring into it. Obviously, both of them had just brought out their trump cards, which was Fu Bao.
"Jiang Xingchi is so kind to you!" After the black-clothed old cultivator finished speaking, he did not look at Jiang Yatou and only turned around to look at Lin Bai.
"Death!"
The old man in black seemed to sense that the middle-aged foundation builder was dead. At this time, he was like a madman, holding a black jade card in his hand, and came towards Lin Bai desperately.
I saw that he was surrounded by thick black clouds, with continuous lightning lines and crackling sounds.
Lin Bai didn't dare to be careless, and a flying knife, with the intention of raging fire that burned the silence of the earth, went straight towards the old man.
The old man in black turned into a black shadow, with the meaning of thunder and lightning, and in an instant, black clouds were cast, covering the flying knife.
For a moment, Lin Bai could no longer sense where the flying knife was.
When the black clouds dispersed, the old man with the black clouds bent over, holding a dark red flying knife in his hand, "There is my son's blood on this flying knife. Was he really killed by you?" As he spoke, thunder and lightning rolled in his hands, He actually broke the flying knife into pieces.
"I will kill him as soon as he builds the foundation. He has already been reduced to ashes, and I think he will be able to enrich the trees here in the future." Lin Bai saw that he was going crazy, so he stabbed him with words.
The old man in black became angrier when he heard this, and the black clouds around him became thicker.
Jiang Xiaobai immediately staggered to Lin Bai and helped Lin Bai to stand still. She whispered: "He doesn't have much ability, and I have consumed most of his strength. Just be careful of the black clouds!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man in black turned into a black shadow and came towards Lin Jiang very quickly.
A flying knife came out again, but was shrouded in black clouds again.
"Stand behind me." Lin Bai held a flying knife in his hand, but did not take action.
"Are you okay? He is going to fight for his life!" Jiang Xiaobai looked extremely pale.
"How about you come?" Lin Bai said.
Jiang Xiaobai immediately hid behind Lin Bai and said: "He activated the secret technique to trade your life and mine with serious injuries. If you die, I won't be able to do much..." Her tone was actually timid.
Lin Bai ignored it, and the flying knife came out again. The man also moved forward quickly, holding another flying knife in his hand.
The crimson color penetrated into the black shadow, and then dimmed again.
It only slightly blocked the black clouds with the shadow of thunder and lightning, but it came again in an instant.
Lin Bai rushed forward with all his strength, and was immediately shrouded in black clouds. Immediately, a trace of thunder merged from his body, and his body seemed to be thundering continuously, as if his flesh and blood were broken, and his thoughts were gone.
"Take it!" Jiang Xiaobai's lips turned white, and he held the black tower forward, slowly absorbing the thick black cloud.
But she was already exhausted at this moment, and the black tower couldn't absorb many black clouds at all.
After a few more breaths, a dazzling red burst out from the black cloud, and the fierce fire immediately reappeared, but soon dimmed again, leaving only the black cloud a little lighter.
Jiang Xiaobai took out a talisman and was about to use it when he saw the black cloud slowly fade away.
Frowning, he looked around and saw Lin Bai half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body as if struck by lightning, his robes in tatters, and his back to him.
The old cultivator in black clothes was still standing, but a huge black hole had been burned out of his chest.
Jiang Xiaobai immediately understood that Lin Bai was also trading injuries for injuries, and the flying knife could not hurt the enemy, so he moved up close to accept the power of the black cloud, and then ignited the fire, but he had to do it very quickly.
The flesh and blood of the old foundation-building cultivator emitted a burnt stench, and thin fireworks immediately erupted.
"He is dead, are you dead?" Jiang Xiaobai stumbled forward and threw himself on Lin Bai from behind.
Lin Bai felt that Girl Jiang was small in frame and petite, so how could she be bigger than Sister Pei?
"Small branches bear fruit?" Lin Bai murmured, and then fell into coma.
(End of chapter)