Xianlu Spring and Autumn

()ps: There are only two chapters today, I am really sorry everyone, but please believe that Lao Gao, I am really not lazy, I have been thinking about it!

The two elders at the late Jindan stage of Wanshuimen were dumbfounded, and their minds went blank!

The young sect master is dead?what should we do?After going back, Wang Xiuru must not be stripped off with his belt and bones?

After Ji Baiyi's voice reached their ears, the two trembled, rolled and scrambled, and fled towards the sky. As for whether they will return to Wanshuimen or not, no one can say for sure.

With Ji Baiyi's haughty personality, he wouldn't even care.

Ji Baiyi's indifferent and domineering eyes swept across the other monks who were watching, and everyone dispersed like a bird or beast, not daring to go into the blood mist to hunt for treasure.

"Everyone, according to the drawn up plan, let's start. Junior brother Yuelong and I will fight in the sky. If that old monster appears, the two of us will rush over within a few breaths."

Everyone nodded slightly.

Ji Baiyi and Taoist Yuelong jumped into the low air, monitoring the movement under the blood mist.

Each Nascent Soul cultivator led a group of three or four Golden Core cultivators, and began to clear the blood mist.The people are not too divided, and they can take care of each other in case of danger.

The quiet mountain forest soon became full of voices.

As soon as the monks rushed into the blood mist, they were attacked by mummy and vines, swords, swords, flames and thunder intertwined.

There were screams in an instant, and it came from everywhere. Many monks came to the bloody mountain forest for the first time, and they were not familiar with the situation inside. The situation gradually stabilized.

After clearing the vines and mummy in each area.There are monks of the fire department, or monks of Taiyimen holding flame symbols.A large sea of ​​flames was released, burning the bones in the mountain forest together with the blood mist to ashes.

The few monks of the Raging Fire Sect did it most happily. Balls of flames were swayed casually. Each flame was absorbed and condensed from volcanic lava. Even hard ore can be melted, let alone flesh and blood. , The mummy has almost no defense.Burned into coke one after another.

The other monks are not inferior. Among the Nascent Soul monks, Leng Baihun is the most relaxed. He can't see this old man making any movements, but all the vines and corpses that are close to him fall to the ground seven or eight feet away from his body, black water gurgling flow out.

This old poisonous attack is colorless and tasteless.Hurting the enemy invisible, the other monks who were horrified all stayed away.

Leng Baihun laughed out loud, extremely proud, he was a rebellious person, except Ji Baiyi, Taoist Yuelong and a few others.The others looked down on them, so they didn't care, and the killing was hearty by one person.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the blood mist in the distance.The ground trembled, as if an earthquake had struck.Another example is the collapse of a mountain.

"Has a stronger opponent finally come?"

The corner of Leng Baihun's mouth showed playfulness, his eyes flashed fiercely, and before he knew it, he took out a palm-sized magic weapon with the upper body in the shape of a toad, and the lower body in the shape of a three-legged tripod with faint green light.

Leng Baihun's spells are all based on the poison refined by the three poison cauldrons. These three poison cauldrons are Bichan cauldron, Wang lizard cauldron and Huofu cauldron. The three poison cauldrons are all of the same level as top-grade magic weapons, and their effects are different. It's the same, it's hard to tell which one is better, the one he took out now is the Bi Chan Ding.

A huge figure about seven or eight feet tall broke through the blood fog and suddenly appeared in front of Leng Baihun.

Its body is composed entirely of white bones. The thick bones that seem to be unique to monsters are simply and randomly spliced ​​together to form a hideous bone monster covered in spikes. Its head looks like a sheep but not a sheep, and its eyes are empty. Inside, two red gemstones were put into it, emitting a frightening light, holding a huge bone stick five or six feet long in his hand, staring blankly at Leng Baihun, without a sound in his mouth, as silent as death .

"In the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Leng Baihun was slightly taken aback, his brows gradually furrowed. This monster was obviously created by some kind of secret technique, but it actually exuded a unique aura that only monks in the early Yuanying period had.

Leng Baihunou was a little dubious about the rumored old monster Lichen before, but after seeing this monster, he believed more than half of it. This kind of method was beyond his imagination.

Roar!

The bone monster suddenly let out a sky-shattering roar, its eyes flashed red, and it roared towards Leng Baihun.His speed was only average, but with a tall body, he arrived in front of Leng Baihun in three or two steps, and a bone club smashed down with a wave of his hand.

The wind howled!

Leng Baihun snorted coldly, and at the moment the bone stick landed on his forehead, he rushed out in the direction of the bone monster, at an extremely fast speed, like a yellow smoke, when the old man passed by the bone monster, He even poked his finger on its bones.

A bit of gray light immediately merged into the small hole poked by Leng Baihun's fingers.

boom!

Dirt splash!When the bone stick hit the ground, a deep pit suddenly appeared!

After Leng Baihun and the bone body passed by, they landed on the grass more than ten feet away, holding the Bichan cauldron in his hand, and looked at the bone monster with a smile. The casual touch just now was enough for him to kill the bone monster. On his body, he planted one of his best poisons, Rot Heart Sand.

This kind of poison is the nemesis of all hard things in the world. The main material is something blindly called rotten gold sand. It was originally only an auxiliary thing for refining weapons, but Leng Baihun took it out alone, and mixed it with dozens of kinds of poisons. After putting all the things together into the Bichan cauldron and refining them for a hundred days, the current rot heart sand was produced.

The reason why the name was changed to Guofu Xinsha was due to an anecdote. It is said that Leng Baihun once said at a meeting with people in the poisonous way that the hardest thing in the cultivation world is not gold and stone, but the human heart, so the name was changed to Ruxinsha. .

The gray rotting heart sand poison quickly spread along the bones hit by the cold hundred souls, and the bones of the bone monster quickly rotted and became crispy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bone monster didn't seem to notice it, turned around and rushed towards Leng Baihun, and after only a few steps, it collapsed and shattered into a pile of gray powder.Only the two red gemstones in the eyes fell to the ground, shimmering.

Leng Baihun chuckled, and stretched out his hand towards the gemstone.

He has also done some research on the puppet technique, and he has never seen such a brilliant regeneration technique. Those two red gemstones should be the key to it. small chance.

The two gemstones were still in flight, when they suddenly emitted a huge turmoil of vitality.

"A sign of the primordial spirit's self-destruction?"

Leng Baihun's face suddenly changed drastically, and a strong ominous feeling surged in his heart. He flipped his hands suddenly, and sent out a burst of mana to shake the two gemstones away.

At the same time, his body swung backwards, his expression panicked.

Two bangs of explosions came from behind, and the two gemstones, which looked like dead objects, exploded like a monk. Suddenly, a strong light appeared, flying sand and rocks, and the nearby vegetation was blown into powder.

The huge air wave directly sent Leng Baihun flying out, he turned seven or eight somersaults before he stabilized his body, and when he turned his head, he saw a mess within a radius of several tens of feet.

"No wonder this monster was killed so easily, it turned out to be a trap!"

Leng Baihun wiped away the blood that escaped from the shock of the air wave, panting for breath, and looked as if he was in lingering fear. Fortunately, those Golden Core monks did not follow him, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

In other places, the sound of explosions was heard one after another, mixed with the painful wails of the monks, and the others were obviously not so lucky.

Above the blood mist, Taoist Yuelong and Ji Baiyi realized that something was wrong, and immediately went down to the forest, only to see monks' broken arms and legs everywhere, and many people were already lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

If you don't succeed, you will be hit in the head!

The remnant monk has an extremely ugly face.

"Hahahaha—you trash, you dare to make up my mind. The old man's method has just been used, so enjoy it slowly!"

A strange laughter sounded like a ghost crying, suddenly sounded from all directions, and the evil madness contained in it made everyone shudder.