Chapter 266： 1 sword castration 6 root nets

Qilian Mountain is a huge mountain with steep slopes on three sides, like a giant axe driving down the mountain, and even a powerful warrior can hardly climb up.

Only the front, slightly inclined, forms a mountain road for climbing, but it is guarded by the many green forests above Qilian Mountain.

These people in the green forest are not all mountain bandits. Many of them are desperadoes who kill countless people and desperate, criminals wanted by the government, and some are hired assassins.

Three teachings and nine streams are very mixed.

On the top of the mountain, it seems that nine fingers are up to the sky, and there are nine peaks in a patchwork.

Among them, the third peak and the seventh peak, because of the death of the peak owner Cai Xun and Huxiaoshan Lin Yang Jingtian, have weakened and been swallowed by other major peak owners.

Bai Ziyue's body is like catkins, climbing directly from under an extremely steep mountain wall.

A cliff of tens of feet, under his feet, seemed to be flat on the ground, and was easily crossed by him.

Not to mention the extraordinary strength of his Innate Realm, his effort to lighten his body has been greatly improved, and he can even stagnate in the void for a short time. It's just that his immortal methods, hundred-step wave-walking technique, can help him step onto the cliff.

As for the little black dog, he was left at the foot of the mountain, a hidden place, without his worry.

The soldiers pressed the border, and most of the people in Qilian Mountains gathered at the gate, and Bai Ziyue seemed to have entered an uninhabited state, without attracting anyone's attention.

"Soul Energy +634, +961, +751, +127, +8122..."

When he glanced across his attribute panel, Bai Ziyue's heart also jumped when he saw the sudden increase of more than 8,000 points.

Soul energy can reach eight thousand, at least a strong person at the second-rate master level.

Obviously, the battle under the mountain became more and more intense.

Bai Ziyue thought like this in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and soon he found the Bixue Peak where the double-faced sword yellow crane was located, flying by like a phantom.

"who?"

A scream came out, and the two young strong men guarding the mountain road shouted.

Even if officers and soldiers attacked the outer gate, in order to prevent a sneak attack by experts, Qilian Mountain still arranged people to guard the main roads in the mountains.

Bai Ziyue glanced indifferently, the two of them were very bloody, and they were from the Qilian Mountains. Obviously, they killed a lot of them with one hand.

The blades are vertical and horizontal, reckless and wild.

boom!

The ground collapsed, and the two of them had no resistance at all, and were directly cut in half.

"Soul Energy +1563, +1942."

Bai Ziyue didn't stop, and soon climbed to Bixue Peak, a huge and luxurious palace, immediately appeared in front of him.

At the gate of the palace, there are two green pines rooted in the rock, but they are very straight, like two gatekeepers, which is daunting.

As if hearing the movement, inside the palace, a group of people quickly rushed out of the main hall. The first two, with identical faces, looked like twins.

Each of them held a seven-foot warhammer in their hands, and even when they were walking, they were full of wind.

Behind them, there was a delicate and beautiful woman with her hair curled up, but she was dressed up as a woman. A child who was only the height of a child but had an old face was a born dwarf with a short handle in her hand. The sword, like a child holding gold through the busy city, makes people feel contemptuous.

The four people have different images, but they all have the strength of second-rate masters.

And behind them, the few who followed were not weak in strength, all existed above the internal power realm, and one of them had reached the pinnacle of third-rate masters.

However, what really caught his attention was one of the middle-aged men who stood at the back, holding a long sword in a very inconspicuous manner.

His face is ordinary, his eyes are slightly drooping, and his breath seems a little vague.

But Bai Ziyue could tell at a glance that the true identity of the other party was a monk of the Faith!

Moreover, he is also an immortal monk who has reached the eighth level during the refining period.

He seems to be cautious by nature, holding a sword in his hand as a cover, standing back, or hoping to be unobtrusive, or paying attention...

Although he didn't know why the other party wanted to do this, Bai Ziyue didn't care about it. For him, whether the opponent was a warrior or a fairy cultivator, as long as he was not innate in martial arts, he would not care too much.

So he quickly looked away.

"Unexpectedly, the officers and soldiers rushed up so quickly?"

The twin big man, carrying the warhammer, looked up and down Bai Ziyue, frowning slightly.

"I am not an officer or soldier."

Bai Ziyue looked relaxed, stopped slightly, and turned his gaze. He didn't find the yellow crane. He was a little regretful. He said, "I'm here to ask for something like your peak master."

"It's a big tone, I'm a second-rate master, dare to talk about the main things of our peak?"

The dwarf-like person's eyes widened, revealing a fierce light, and the short sword was directly drawn out of the scabbard.

"It seems that it is very reasonable for the peak master to send us to stay here, otherwise some cats and dogs would dare to come to our side presumptuously."

That third-rate master pinnacle warrior also said condensedly.

"Ok?"

Bai Ziyue's face sank, and his eyes looked at the warrior coldly.

"I don't know how you call it? What do you want?"

The big twin man in the lead stopped the speaker and asked in a dull voice.

"It's just a passerby." Bai Ziyue shook his head and said: "As for the thing I want, it is called Qianlong Liumuxin.

I think it should be in the treasure house of your peak master.

If you are willing to offer it, I am not willing to commit more killings, and I can leave immediately. "

"Serve it? Don't be afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

The dwarf seemed to be irritated by Bai Ziyue's tone, his steps boasted, his body moved horizontally, "Dare to go to Bixue Peak, this is a capital crime. I don't know how to run for my life, but I dare to be so arrogant. Then no one can save you."

As soon as the voice fell, his body flashed, and he came to Bai Ziyue's face. With a stroke of the short sword, the sword light shot out.

Deceptive swordsmanship!

Like a poisonous snake, light and tricky, the air seemed to be unable to bear the split of the sword light, making a sizzling sound.

This sword, in terms of prestige, may not be strong, but because the opponent's short stature, coupled with the tricky and curious skill of this swordsmanship, when attacking, pointing directly to the vitals of the lower body will often make people feel chills and rush.

When Bi Xuefeng and his party saw it, their breathing was stagnant, and they looked at Bai Ziyue with sympathy.

The dwarf is very famous in the entire Qilian Mountains. It is known as one sword castration and six roots. In front of him, even the first-rate masters will whisper in the heart, and there is no second-rate master who is not afraid.

Bai Ziyue looked at his breath, he was also only second-rate, and he would never escape this vicious sword.

"Peng!"

A muffled sound!

In everyone's eyes, a black sword light suddenly appeared, as fast as a horror, crushed down, and easily crushed the sword light to pieces.

The blade mang disappeared, and the dwarf was overwhelmed by the mighty force.

The sword light in the field has not dissipated, but everyone at the scene has already stared, showing a dull look.

"The dwarf...dead?"

The charming woman opened her mouth, and an endless chill suddenly rose in her heart.

The expressions of other people also changed drastically at the same time, and the sound of clambering weapons unsheathed one after another.

There was no more contempt in my heart.

The strength of the dwarf is not weak at all. With his strange methods, the first-rate masters will also have to spend some means to take him down. As a result, in front of the boy in front of him, he died easily...

First-class master? Still stronger?

Reminiscent of his previous tone, he was dressed in white, and one suddenly blurted out: "First-class Slash Xiantian, Invincible Sword Madman White?"

As soon as the voice came out, everyone's hearts sank.

This name is too loud.

Especially during this period of time, it can be said that the entire Martial State is inscribed.

First-class cuts the innate, unprecedented things, but he has completed them all.

"Oh? It seems that my name is still quite resounding? Come on, Thousand-Year Willow Heart..."

Bai Ziyue raised his head slightly unexpectedly, chuckled, and was about to continue questioning, his eyes suddenly sank.

A cold glow turned into a flash of lightning, rushing like an angry thunder, and quickly stirred towards Bai Ziyue's neck.

Fifty-seven prohibited magical weapons, the sword of wind!

This sword, there is only one point, fast, almost to its extreme.

The distance of tens of meters was crossed in an instant.

"Do it!"

Twin big guys, one person and one warhammer, cooperate with each other, and swift quickly, as if the black wind swept through, whizzing to glamorous young woman, between his hands, the cold light is shining, and the blink of an eye is hundreds of golden needles, like a rain of arrows Generally shot.

The other people shot at the same time, and each shot out their own attacks.

Invincible Dao Kuang Young Master Bai, the reputation is too loud.

Just like this, when they shot, they did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

"court death!"

Bai Ziyue snorted coldly, and a golden light instantly enveloped several feet.

The Swift Wind Sword was as fast as electricity, but in a flash, it blasted above the golden light.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

In the eyes that everyone was expecting, it suddenly stagnated, unable to cause the slightest damage to the golden light.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

The endless golden needles fall like raindrops.

Two great hammers also fell at this moment.

However, all were stuck in the void, unable to even shake the golden light.

It was all the confession that sank in their hearts, and they were about to continue their shots.

Bai Ziyue finally moved.

The Black Magic Sword was unsheathed, like a river flowing through the sun, bursting out.

The void exploded like a muffled thunder, and a broad, majestic blade light that could crush everything fell down like a nine-day Milky Way.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not limited to the wind sword, the golden needle, the warhammer... no matter what state they are in, the moment they hit the blade, they seem to have been corroded by countless years of wind and frost, unable to withstand this shocking force, and they all broke apart. Come.

After that, the remaining power of Dao Mang remained undiminished and crushed.

"escape……"

The extremely strong sense of crisis made them roar, and the fear in their hearts occupied all of their bodies and minds almost instantly.

innate!

He is born!

how is this possible?

The plethora of thoughts left him incomparably at a loss, panic, helpless and desperate!

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Sogou