Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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The monks who watched the battle did not expect that this battle would turn around. Zhang Hen, who has always been domineering, would surrender so easily. Even Ye Bai himself was a little surprised. I have seen his domineering posture to intimidate the heroes.The four Zhang Hen brothers were slightly disadvantaged in the battle with Murong Yuanshan, so it shouldn't be too much of a difference.

In fact, Ye Bai thought it was complicated. Of course, when Murong Yuanshan fought with Zhang Hen's four brothers, he was one against four.

On the go-to-stay boat, the other three people who fought with Zhou Jinxiu, the sound of the magic weapon made the wind sound, and the vitality was surging. On the surface, Zhou Jinxiu only pulled out a wall of fire with a flame fan, which was able to protect the whole body, and occasionally took time He released one or two flame spells, but they were also avoided by the three of them.

But the three of Wang Hai felt more and more distressed as they beat each other. Every time their magic weapon collided with the flame fan, the light quickly dimmed a little, and there were even signs of melting and deformation at the corners. made. [

Hearing Zhang Hen's subdued voice, the three of them took back the magic weapon at the same time, and jumped back. Zhao Feng, who had a bruise on his face, retreated and shouted: "Fairy Zhou, stop for now!"

"How can there be such a cheap thing? You have besieged Jinxiu for so long, so why should it be Jinxiu's turn?" Zhou Jinxiu sneered like an oriole, and chased after the three of them with three flashes of fire.

Zhang Hen looked at his brother fleeing in the air, sweating profusely, and quickly circulated his mana. A golden light flowed over the giant shield, and the big hole on the shield surface recovered faintly by itself. Then he said bitterly: "Two friends, we four People don't even have a signboard, if there is a signboard, I would have left these three idiots and went to Hell Valley first!"

Although it was urgent words to save their lives, it also made Wang Hai and the three who were dodging look down, feeling hatred in their hearts.

Ye Bai and the two naturally had no way to distinguish whether what he said was true or false, Lang Feizhou scratched the back of his head, and said horizontally: "Daoist friends, this is embarrassing us, you were the ones who were going to hit before, and you are the ones who are going to stop now , left and right are up to you, but the three of us fought this battle for nothing!"

Zhang Hen swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, bit his teeth and said: "Fellow Daoist, let me make a condition, as long as our brother can do it, the poor Daoist will never give up!"

Lang Feizhou tilted his neck and thought for a while, then laughed and said: "Yes, as long as fellow daoists erase your spiritual consciousness from your storage bags and check it for us, if there is no token, how about canceling this matter?"

"What?" Zhang Hen's eyes widened, trembling all over, "Fellow Daoist's words are simply deceiving, which monk can bear such humiliation?"

Lang Feizhou cast a wink at Ye Bai, and said: "I knew you would say that, let's fight again!" The broad sword was like an arm, and flew in front of Zhang Hen. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and had to be on guard against Ye Bai behind him.

Ye Bai didn't care about him any more, instead he looked at Wang Hai and the three of them in a state of embarrassment being bullied by Zhou Jinxiu with great interest, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Among the three, Zhao Feng was the most treacherous. His figure gradually flew away, heading towards the Yidao Gorge in the west. By the time Zhou Jinxiu realized it, he was almost at the turning point.

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows, took out a yellow talisman, and hit Zhao Feng. When the talisman flew over Zhao Feng's head, it exploded into flying ash. The gravity of the shape is tightly suppressed, and it is extremely difficult to move forward.

With a flash of sword light, Zhou Jinxiu took out a short red dagger, and pierced the ashen-faced Zhao Feng to death,

While all the cultivators were still puzzled by Zhao Feng's strange actions just now, Ye Bai had already quickly rushed to Zhao Feng's side, and snatched the hair and storage bag of Yuanshen when his body fell into the water.

"Gravity Talisman?"

The four of Chu Fengchen, who were standing on the sidelines watching, narrowed their eyes and exchanged glances.Others may not have reacted yet, but the four of them understood clearly that the Gravity Talisman was derived from the common low-level spell Gravity, but it was much more flexible than Gravity because it was released by Talisman , the distance is farther, and the caster doesn't have to worry about being affected by the gravitational space.

In terms of rank, the gravity talisman is still just a low-level talisman, and monks outside the Taiyi Gate can buy it in the talisman store, but it can be used in battle like Ye Bai, and the timing is still uncertain. Such a good grasp is rare.

Ye Bai weighed the heavy storage bag in his hand, feeling joyful, he didn't think of that move just now, but it was taught to him by the old fox Zhong Ziyu. Many monks have died, including many Jindan monks.

When Zhang Hen and the others saw Zhao Feng for no reason, they were immobilized by a talisman and lost their lives. They were terrified, especially Wang Hai and Xu Zijian, who didn't know whether it was intentional or not, panicked and headed towards several crowded places. Go somewhere. [

"roll!"

On the rock, a white-haired and stern young man was sitting upright. Seeing Xu Zijian flying closer and closer, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a cold reprimand. Following the reprimand, a blue vitality like a breeze rushed straight to the place. Xu Zijian went towards the door, Xu Zijian couldn't dodge in time, a strong force rushed towards him, and he retreated, bumped into the flames chasing behind him, let out a scream, and turned into flying ash together with the storage bag.

The action of the white-haired young man also attracted Ye Bai's attention, because he was one of the three foundation-building Dzogchen monks in Yidao Gorge.

Seeing Xu Zijian's fate, Wang Hai's spiritual sense didn't dare to mess up the water any more, and fled while taking advantage of the chaos. Facing the icy cold gazes in front of him, he made an abrupt bend and went straight to Zhou Jinxiu.

"Smelly bitch, if you don't let me live, then die with the uncle!"

The green light was not in full bloom, and the violently surging vitality suddenly emanated from Wang Hai, and a whirlwind blew up on the river surface, and the river soon had huge waves. Out of the eyes.

"He's going to blow himself up! Run away!"

Everyone by the river quickly released their defensive spells or magic weapons, the lights kept flashing, and many monks rushed into the air, making a mess.Yidao Gorge is not a big place, and the turbulent flow of vitality generated by the self-detonation of a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment can affect almost all the monks inside.

Ye Bai looked at the scene under his feet, pinched his fingers, and wanted to take back the boat. If the boat was injured by Wang Hai's self-destruct, the speed would be greatly reduced.

Although Zhou Jinxiu's magic weapon was powerful, he was still unable to resist the power of a monk of the same rank who blew himself up, so he frowned and hurriedly dodged into the distance.

With a loud "bang", Wang Hai blew himself up, and a green light lit up, sinking into a huge deep pit on the river surface, and then spread to all directions. Wherever the green light went, there were mountains, rocks, trees, aquatic plants, and floating corpses. All the flowers are ashes, and the walls of the calm and smooth gorge are full of potholes.

The powerful air wave also lifted the go-stay boat out of the water and flew tens of feet away. After a few breaths, it shrank into a ball of black light and flew into Ye Bai's storage bag.

A trace of blood escaped from the corner of Ye Bai's mouth, and he sighed secretly in his heart, it was still a step too late, the boat was distorted and deformed by the bombardment, and the damage was serious, all plans in the future might be affected, if this time the four people couldn't get The Hell Valley Token is directly worth the candle.

The green light dissipated, and the onlookers were all in a panic, some with low defense, and their clothes were full of holes from being hit by the gravel. For a while, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Hen who was still fighting fiercely with Lang Feizhou All of them had a fierce look in their eyes.

Although Zhang Hen was indifferent and selfish, he had been with the other three for decades, and he had some feelings for him. Seeing the death of the three of them, he couldn't help feeling flustered.

The two large shields smashed towards Ye Bai and Lang Feizhou one after the other, while he himself was driving the gray sword and sprinted towards the sky.

Lang Feizhou was about to catch up, but Ye Bai flashed past him and grabbed him, saying: "Don't chase, the road in the sky is even more difficult!"

While the words were still in his ears, Zhang Hen had already flown nearly a hundred feet high, and his figure gradually disappeared into the clouds, leaving only a series of smug smiles.

boom!A flash of lightning flashed, and Zhang Hen's heart-piercing screams came from the cloud, his body fell rapidly, Lang Feizhou flew up, the broad sword passed through his heart, and took his storage bag casually.

Deep in the clouds and mist, the silhouette of a bird and monster, looming, flew past.