The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 317: The White Tiger Holds the Sword!Bricks succeeded!
"Bai Jingxuan!"

"You are going too far!"

"Don't you think you're going to eat us?"

"There are hundreds of practitioners in Lishan, but now there are less than a hundred people here. There is a lot of movement here, which must have attracted other people. It is a combination of manpower. No matter how powerful you are, you will also suffer!"

"Bai Jingxuan, if you want to kill us, you will have to pay a big price and expend a lot of energy. Now that you have obtained such an astonishing treasure, why bother?"

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Everyone shouted loudly, some persuaded, some threatened, some showed weakness, and some begged for mercy.

But Bai Jingxuan's face was still cold, and he said with a smile: "Just rely on you? Do you really think you are so capable? If I didn't test this treasure, how could you resist it?"

He looked at everyone and said with a sneer, "What's more, can you really hurt me?"

It was only then that the crowd understood the meaning of his words, and when they looked carefully, they were all startled and horrified, and a few people were not strong-minded, and they were actually dejected.

This treasure, shaped like armor, boosts divine power.

Bai Jingxuan's divine power grew suddenly, and he overwhelmed everyone, but so far, no one can hurt him. The real reason is that this treasure belongs to the treasure of body protection!
And the effect of body protection is probably much higher than the effect of boosting divine power!

Even gathering everyone from Qili Mountain to encircle them, whether they will hurt Bai Jingxuan is another matter.

"In the past, I just wanted to test all the abilities of this treasure, but now I have tested it..."

Bai Jingxuan immediately drew out a sword, and shouted: "You all come to receive my sword, and go to hell!"

After the words fell, he stepped on both feet, and the strong wind suddenly picked up, faintly glowing with golden light.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

In the gust of wind, there was a faint whistling sound.

But seeing Bai Jingxuan's sword qi burst out, touching the strong wind, he suddenly turned into a fierce tiger and rushed out!

And this fierce tiger, white with gold in it, has a fierce aura, with a sword in its mouth!
This turned out to be the immortal technique passed down by the Bai family through the ages, the technique of the white tiger holding the sword!
Bai's swordsmanship is unparalleled.

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"Fairy magic?"

"A white tiger holding a sword?"

"It seems that Bai Jingxuan has a high status in the Bai family, but he also has to grant immortality?"

The young man in black robe raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of surprise.

He seemed to have everything in mind about this Lishan, and it was within his expectations.

But this fairy art is obviously beyond his previous calculation.

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In the Li River.

Under the river.

The vortex has calmed down, the dark tide has disappeared.

And there is still a huge monster underneath, sinking in it.

Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes suddenly lit up, the light was deep and flickering.

The sound of the roar of the tiger and the chant of swords reached the Li River, and it was barely audible.

But the fairy's ability is extraordinary, it still heard this sound, and the eyes gradually changed, as if recalling the past.

Thinking back to the past, it had seen members of the Bai clan, and it had also felt the Bai clan's fairy art from afar, but it had never faced this sword directly. Thinking about it in a daze, it was a very long time ago...but it remembered it more clearly The only one was the dragon that condensed the dragon beads into sword pills.

Times have changed and nothing has changed.

There was some look in its eyes, but after a while, it finally disappeared.

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At this moment, outside the giant mountain.

Most of the cultivators here are relatively low-level, quite self-aware, and have not gone in to fight for opportunities...Of course, there are quite a few people with low skills who try to fish in troubled waters, thinking that they are blessed with good luck.

But there are also some people with higher morals here, they are cautious, but they are very life-saving, and they don't want to take risks, so they didn't enter, but they didn't leave either, after all, they still had a little thought.

During this waiting period, there was a radiant divine light inside, and the movement of various fighting techniques came faintly.

"What's going on inside?"

"The fight seems to be very fierce?"

"I'm afraid that if there is a treasure, it will cause a bloody storm."

Just as everyone was chanting like this, they suddenly heard a roar of a tiger, which shocked all directions.

Amidst the howling of the tiger, there was another chant of the sword, and it came out proudly, with a clear and clear voice.

Even though it is outside the mountain, this voice can still be heard very clearly.

"Is this... fairy art?"

"The roar of the tiger and the sword chant? Could it be Bai's technique of holding a sword in a white tiger's hand?"

"I'm afraid it's him!"

"Exercise this technique with brilliant power. Could it be that he is already a master of Yangshen?"

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In Giant Mountain, where is the Atrium Cave!
The rolling sound is still there, still echoing!
All the cultivators in front of them were in a panic.

Someone was barely standing, but crumbling.

Someone fell to the ground and barely got up.

Some people fall down.

As for the crowd, the corpses of those in the front were all split in half, with their internal organs leaking all over the floor, and the corpses of those in the rear were also mutilated. kill.

When everyone joined forces, they couldn't resist Bai Jingxuan alone!
The rest of the people were all pale, showing despair.

"Pity……"

However, Bai Jingxuan was quite dissatisfied, exhaled, and said: "This treasure is extraordinary, but it's a pity that it's only a protective object, and the effect of boosting divine power is a bit weak, otherwise, with my Bai family's swordsmanship, you will all die!"

His face was also a little pale. After all, he had consumed a lot, even though his algorism was supported by divine treasures, but his mental exhaustion was extremely heavy, and he was already a little dizzy... But compared to everyone else, he was much better after all.

He let out a breath and said, "Forget it, just put in more effort and send you on your way."

He raised his sword with murderous intent.

He was already unable to perform another immortal technique, but with ordinary sword skills, it was not a problem to kill these practitioners who had been beaten to pieces and all of them were wounded.

"Bai Jingxuan..."

The old man gritted his teeth.

However, someone suddenly begged for mercy, saying: "Reverend Bai, I am willing to hand over all the treasures, and I only hope that Master Bai will spare my life..."

One took the lead, and others begged for mercy.

"Reverend Bai, killing our lives will not do you any good. You have taken the treasure, and I dare not offend Shenwei again."

"Master Bai, please forgive me..."

Some people begged for mercy, while others would rather die than surrender, gnashing their teeth and making a desperate move.

But there are also people who are hesitant, unwilling to beg for mercy, unwilling to lose face, unwilling to lose their spirit on the road of cultivation, but even more unwilling to lose their lives.

And some people are trying to figure out how much Bai Jingxuan still has, whether they are bluffing or not.

All kinds of people, all kinds of ideas, all kinds of ideas, very complicated.

But Bai Jingxuan just sneered and said: "It doesn't take much effort for me to kill you, and the treasure is still in my hands. If you keep you, firstly, it will damage my Bai family's reputation, and secondly, it will be regarded as an enmity. Although it is not about letting the tiger go back to the mountain, letting go I don't want to kill those of you who have resentment against me."

As soon as his voice fell, the faces of those who begged for mercy changed slightly, and they gritted their teeth, obviously wanting to fight to the death.

There are also some people who still dare not resist and beg.

"Reverend Bai spared my life, that is, reborn parents, how dare to harbor resentment?"

"I don't dare to have any dissatisfaction, so I ask Bai Zhenren.com to forgive me."

Even though everyone's voice was from Master Bai and they could hear it very freely, Bai Jingxuan still smiled and said: "Don't say too much."

His face suddenly became ferocious, and he shouted: "You... all go to die!"

He raised his sword suddenly, the sword energy was overflowing, and he was about to strike down!
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and everyone was frightened.

However, at this time, there was a sudden sound of wind!
Seeing behind Bai Jingxuan, the void suddenly distorted, and suddenly a young man appeared, holding a brick in his hand, and smashed it down fiercely.

Bang!
Bai Jingxuan only felt a chill in the back of his head.

Then came a sharp pain.

He couldn't help but fell forward and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)