Chapter 308： 9 days up and down

oom!

At this moment, the defensive shield above the shuttle finally couldn't support it, and under the attack of several monks, the bombardment shattered.

However, at the moment when the defensive shield above the shuttle was about to shatter, the golden silk thread turned into the spirit of the spirit, suddenly rose up, and directly wrapped Bai Ziyue's entire body.

"Since you know, you dare to come out alone. I don't know if I should say that you are arrogant or are you seeking your own death?"

Fairy Hongchen shook his head and chuckled, and in vain rushed out a long golden needle from his body. The golden needle was extremely small and extremely fast, and it came to Bai Ziyue in just a flash.

Since she had known that Bai Ziyue had exchanged the golden silk spirit beads, she would naturally have a relatively restrained method.

This golden needle is the lower-grade spirit weapon child-mother-breaking needle, which is suitable for this time.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand, and a handle of Buddha dust with orange-red silk thread automatically appeared in her hand, swaying slightly, and there were countless red silk threads flying in the sky, directly covering the surrounding area of ​​several tens of meters.

Buddha Chen cut everything, whether it was a tree that had grown for a hundred years or a ghost that could not dodge, all were cut away, like a shrinking cage, and Bai Ziyue was completely locked in it.

Middle Grade Spirit Tool, Red Spider Silk Buddha Chen!

This spiritual tool is specially crafted from the psychic demon, the spider silk spit out by the eight-eyed red spider. Not only is the silk thread extremely tough, it can cut iron like mud with just one thread, and it also contains strong toxicity. The middle is the middle, the middle must die.

Ding!

The child-mother-breaking gang needle slammed into the golden silk **** cover, instantly dimming the golden silk gangzhu's defensive light.

In the face of ordinary attacks, the defense of the Jinsi Linggangzhu is naturally not disadvantageous, but facing the needle-like spiritual tools, especially this child-mother-breaking needle is a spiritual tool for breaking the qi shield, naturally it seems to be a bit disadvantageous.

boom! boom! boom!

At the same time, the attacks of another immortal master in the early stage of the enlightenment stage and nine cultivators in the refining stage also continued to fall, and the bombardment of the golden silk spirit mask became even more dim.

"I'm just, confident!"

Bai Ziyue snorted softly, and a group of pitch-black flames quickly flew out of his body.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

This flame, as if it could burn everything out, was extremely hot.

Even if it was three or four feet high, the swamp under the ground was instantly toasted, dried up, and the endless water vapor was evaporated. Some poisonous insects in the depths of the swamp died as a result.

And when this group of flames hit the red spider silk Buddha Chen.

Phoo~!

The black flame roared, instantly burning the cage of red spider silk into a huge pit, and it continued to spread, like a beacon, it directly burned the red spider silk buddha to bald, making it spiritual. Lost.

Any ghosts that approached, even if they didn't even utter a howl, they had already disappeared completely.

This blow is the true fire of Qisha!

"go with!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue stretched out his hand, and a silver-white flying sword turned into a streamer and shot out.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the face of the fairy master in the early stage of the enlightenment realm.

The man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly propped up a huge square shield. On the square shield, the aura was wanton, obviously a low-grade defensive spirit weapon.

just……

puff!

With a crisp sound, this low-grade defensive spirit weapon hardly exerted much effect, it was directly pierced by the flying sword, like a broken bamboo, directly piercing his entire head.

"Master Cai is dead."

A series of exclamations came out, and the hearts of all the cultivators during the Qi Refining Period sank.

Just about to do something, the flying sword had already turned into a silver light, and it flashed away.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the front of another ninth-layer cultivator in the Qi Refining Period.

"what……"

He screamed, and his body was penetrated.

Flying swords are like electricity, destroying dryness and rottenness, and no one can make it stagnate.

"What a powerful real fire, such a powerful flying sword..."

Fairy Hongchen paled, and her heart suddenly burst.

Suddenly I felt that my actions this time were still too reckless.

She just instinctively thought that the other party was an alchemist, and she was still just breaking through. Even if she had a few decent spiritual weapons, it must be a child who had spent money in the bustling city. It could only arouse people's greed, and she could show her strength. It must be limited.

As a result, she did not expect that the strength of the other party far exceeded her expectations.

Not only was the true fire power endless, she burned her famous magic weapon, the red spider silk Buddha dust, and lost her spirituality, but she also possessed an extremely powerful flying sword.

She just glanced at this flying sword, and she knew that she was definitely not resisting it.

After hesitating for a while, Fairy Hongchen quickly stretched out his hand and raised a yellow talisman covered with fine lines, which she swayed out.

This talisman is a second-rank intermediate talisman, a golden talisman!

Almost at the same time that Fulu was aroused, Fairy Hongchen's figure rolled back like a fright, and then quickly fled towards the distance.

She is a very determined person, since she knows things can't be done, she naturally won't entangle it anymore.

As for the remaining cultivators, they were only in cooperation. What did life and death have to do with her?

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

Fu Lu was excited, and the golden rays of light, like golden Hongtao, overwhelmed the sky, and pressed down towards Bai Ziyuegai.

"Firefly light!"

As Bai Ziyue raised his eyes, there was no change on his face. A palm, as white as jade, slowly stretched out from bottom to top.

A powerful aura rose in an instant. As his palm was raised, the void oscillated. A huge and incomparable palm print seemed to have broken through the barrier of space, from illusory to solid to subtle, quickly Emerge in the void and take shape.

The void seemed to be frozen, and then exploded with the palm of the hand.

boom!

The huge palm of the hand stretched for several tens of meters, and fell down.

The golden light that resembled Hong Tao just soared into the sky, and was suppressed by the palm of his hand, but the palm was slightly stagnant, and then it broke apart.

The palm of his hand remained undiminished, and enveloped the Red Fairy who had already rushed out ten feet.

There was a flash of inspiration on her body, and a thin mask had already enveloped her.

Vestments!

Spirit weapon vest!

Not only can she set off her graceful posture, but also has the ability to protect and defend.

but……

puff!

Under the palm of the hand, the light mask was like a broken egg, exposing countless fine cracks, and then suddenly shattered, and her body, following the palm of the hand, fell heavily into the ground.

boom!

The earth shook and the huge force directly crushed the swamp land into a huge pit with a depth of three feet.

Countless poisonous insects and strange animals in the depths of the swamp also died with the crush of this palm.

This palm is exactly the big mudra of Xianwu!

As Bai Ziyue's strength broke through from the refining stage to the resuscitation stage, under the fusion of the innate true qi and the pure elemental power, this immortal martial skill combined with practice suddenly revealed far more powerful power than before. .

"dead!"

Bai Ziyue’s eyes were cold, and the magic sword that had already killed all the cultivators during the Qi Refining Period turned into a stream of light, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and shot straight out, rushing under the palm prints, looking very embarrassed. Fairy.

"Master Bai Dan, spare my life, I am willing to make a painstaking oath to follow you forever and serve as a slave.

Besides, I'm still innocent, so I can play with you..."

Fairy Hong Chen yelled in horror, and quickly begged for mercy, trying to seduce him.

"No need!"

Bai Ziyue said coldly, the flying sword penetrated, and the fairy bleeds blood, completely losing his voice.

Reaching out, the magical sword of avoidance was like a swallow returning home, directly submerged in his body, and the extremely dim defensive light on his body also shrank and dissipated.

Bai Ziyue's figure fell on the ground, his face was calm, and his eyes were open and closed, revealing a subtle glow.

Without any hesitation at all, his divine consciousness swept across the surroundings, two storage bags, several spiritual artifacts, seven or eight middle-grade artifacts, top-grade artifacts, and some scattered spiritual stones. As if being controlled by a pair of invisible hands, he flew to his side, and then he put it away.

Then, he pondered slightly, stretched out his hand for a while, and a full number of black flames flew out slowly, and in a leisurely time, all of them fell on the ground on more than ten corpses.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The Qisha real fire fell, and more than ten corpses were immediately burned out.

Looking at the deep pit of palm print on the ground, Bai Ziyue took a few more palms to cover up the traces, until he confirmed that there were no omissions, he took out the gusty silver wing shuttle again with a light leap, Stepping on it, it immediately turned into a silver light and went away quickly.

...

And when Bai Ziyue left more than ten minutes later, two figures, from the Chaoyang Taoist school, flew quickly, and soon descended on the battlefield.

Of the two of them, one was Lu Youpeng, the Taoist Flying Sword, and the other was like Fairy Hongchen, who was the lonely drunkness of the elite disciples in the door.

The two fell, looking at the traces of the battle on the ground, their pupils shrank.

"This is at least a trace of the fight between two strong men above the mid-level of resuscitation.

It's a pity that the traces of the battle were obviously concealed by the use of means, and the surrounding aura fluctuations were also very chaotic. The victor must have destroyed the corpse. We can't find out who the two parties are. "

Lu Youpeng wrinkled and said helplessly.

"Perhaps only the day and night mirror of the Jiuhua Immortal Palace and the unique magic of Xuanqing Daozong can trace back to Xuanguang before they can make a breakthrough."

Lonely Drunk also said something, his eyes condensed suddenly, his figure moved, and he shot out quickly.

Reaching out, a red silk thread that was half an inch long appeared in his aura-filled hands.

"this is……"

Lu Youpeng was slightly startled.

"Fairy Hongchen's magic weapon to become famous, Red Spider Silk Buddha Chen!"

Lonely said with a cold face.

"So...no?"

Lu Youpeng's face was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't believe it.

"I hope so. But if this matter is true, the world will be overwhelming, and I will also cut the man who shot it!"

The lonely drunk voice said incomparably cold.

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