Swire Overlord

Chapter 262 The Baishan layman and the strange swordsman

Baishan Layman is known as the master of hidden weapons, and the thin paper in his hand can crush boulders and kill the Emperor Wu.He only needs to flick his wrist lightly, and hundreds of blank papers in his hand can pose a fatal threat to Zhao Yufan and the others.

"Tell me about the origin of the Twelve Emissaries of the Holy Fire!"

Zhao Yufan looked at the people beside him and asked anxiously.

Lin Yu said: "Although the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire belong to the Heavenly Fire Holy Gate, they only do things according to their preferences. It is said that they can leave the Heavenly Fire Holy Gate at any time."

Zhao Yufan let out a sigh of relief, feeling that at this moment he could only outwit, not match.

"Senior, besides the list, what do you need most?"

Layman Baishan listened to the conversations of the few people in front of him, glanced at Lin Yu in surprise, turned his gaze to Zhao Yufan, and said with a chuckle: "The method of refining Bishui Jinlan!"

Bishui Jinlan is a kind of water, this kind of water is refined by a special method by a craftsman, but Bishui Jinlan's crafting method is very strange, few people in the world know about it, even if they know it, they will not spread it to the outside world.The role of clear water golden orchid is to change the quality of objects, such as white paper, as long as a drop of clear water golden orchid is stained on the white paper, then the white paper will appear golden, and the white paper will be as hard as gold, and at the same time it has its own softness and deadly power. toxin.

If Jushi Baishan had Clear Water Golden Orchid, then his white paper would be more offensive, and his strength would skyrocket at that time, which was why he wanted Clear Water Golden Orchid.He worked for the Heavenly Fire Sacred Gate all year round, with the purpose of obtaining the method of refining the Clear Water Golden Orchid. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Fire Sacred Gate only gave him the Clear Water Golden Orchid, but not the refining method.

"How important is Bishui Jinlan to you?"

Zhao Yufan asked a simple question, which had a definite answer decades ago for lay Buddhists in Baishan.

"Very important, I can die for Bishui Jinlan!"

This answer was beyond everyone's expectations. At first, Baishan Layman thought that he wanted to improve his strength for Bishui Jinlan, but he didn't expect that Bishui Jinlan could sacrifice his life in his eyes. This is not a simple improvement of strength.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan. Since he asked this question, there might be a method for refining clear water orchids.

Zhao Yufan really has the method of refining Bishui Jinlan, which he obtained from searching the secret room of the fourth master. The method of refining Bishui Jinlan is written on a piece of gold paper.

He laughed happily, the smiling Bingyue and the others frowned and remained silent, the smiling Baishan Layman grasped the white paper in his hand.

As the chill hit, Layman Baishan's face turned a little pale, the white paper in his hand moved with the wind, and his mood was constantly rising, and he might throw the white paper at Zhao Yufan at any time.

"I have it!" Zhao Yufan said lightly, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, "I will give you clear water and golden orchid, what will senior give me?"

Layman Baishan replied without hesitation: "Let you go! Then help you resist an enemy!"

"The transaction was successful!"

Zhao Yufan said calmly, without even thinking about it, he took out the gold paper from the storage ring and threw it to the layman Baishan.

Layman Baishan took the gold paper, glanced at the small characters on it, his excitement couldn't be concealed, and the white papers in his hands fell to the ground.After a long time, he put away the gold paper and said with a smile, "I'm helping you defend against an enemy!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"The gold paper is my ancestral property!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately understood.Baishan Layman's ancestral relics are indeed very important to him.

On the way, through Baishan layman's narration, Zhao Yufan and others learned that: Tianhuo Shengmen learned that Zhao Yufan was holding the list, so they sent twelve holy fire envoys to stop them.

The sky was dark, and the snowy night was colder.

In a trance, an ice cone appeared in front of him. The ice cone seemed to be floating in the air, shining with bursts of cold light.

"He is a strange swordsman!"

Baishan layman said.

Zhao Yufan and the others looked at Layman Baishan in astonishment, and then looked carefully at the ice pick. Only Zhao Yufan had sharp eyesight, and he didn't find that the ice pick was a person at such a long distance.

Tie Yunshan rubbed his eyes, looked ahead carefully, and asked, "Isn't that an ice pick?"

"Ice pick?" Baishan Layman looked startled, slowly grabbed a piece of white paper from the bamboo basket, and said with a smile: "Hehe, that's not an ice pick, but a ten-meter giant sword. The person who uses the sword is a strange swordsman." !"

Ten-meter giant sword?

People have never heard of it, they have never seen it, they can hardly imagine, how could someone use such a long sword?

After walking in, Zhao Yufan's eyes lit up. Within a hundred meters in front of him, there was indeed a long sword. Looking along the narrow-to-wide blade of the sword, one could see someone holding a small hilt with both hands at the end of the blade.

"The strange swordsman is very powerful!"

Layman Baishan said, then looked at Zhao Yufan and the others jokingly, and asked, "Do you want to go together?"

"Together!"

Zhao Yufan and the others answered without hesitation, and each chose a direction and charged forward.

As soon as they made a move, they saw a huge light flashing in front of them, and then a gust of wind was blown up in front of them, followed by snow on the ground, like an avalanche, smashing towards Zhao Yufan and the others.

Without any resistance, several people were hit by snow and drowned instantly.

At the same time, white paper fluttered down all over the sky, and the white paper hit the sword body, making crisp metal collision sounds and clusters of sparks.

Suddenly, the long sword was raised violently, and then chopped down.

"Pfft!" There was a loud bang.

The long sword cut into the snow, the snow was torn apart, and as the long sword was pulled out of the snow, the snow also collapsed.

The strange swordsman's sword technique is extremely simple, either sweeping or slashing wildly, but this kind of attack makes people unable to get close.

Within a hundred meters, sword lights criss-crossed, forming an invisible giant net, cutting all the falling white paper into powder.And the white paper is like snowflakes, endless, let the sword light cut it into pieces.

Zhao Yufan and the others had just crawled out of the snowdrift, looking solemnly at the two Martial Emperor-level masters fighting, intending to help, but unable to do so.

Suddenly, Zhao Yufan moved.

Like an agile mouse, he rushed into the sword light, kept avoiding the sword light, and slowly approached the strange swordsman.

At this time, the white papers in the air gradually became less and less, and the layman Baishan was floating not far away, giving people a dangerous feeling. He grabbed twelve pieces of gold paper in his hand, and they were particularly glaring in the sunlight.

"Strange Swordsman, go now, there is still time!"

Hearing this, the strange swordsman stared at Baishan Layman for a moment, then looked at the approaching Baiying, with a slightly regretful look on his face, and swiped his sword forward.In an instant, white snow more than ten meters high was set off in front of him, rushing forward like a sea wave.

Zhao Yufan squatted on the ground, dodging the sweeping sword, but the terrifying airflow still blew him away more than ten meters away.

The turbulent Bai Xue gradually calmed down, and the strange swordsman had disappeared without a trace.

There was no victory or defeat in this battle, but Zhao Yufan and the others were more or less injured, and today they realized how powerful the Emperor Wu was.

"The strength of the strange swordsman ranks fifth among the Twelve Envoys of the Holy Fire!" Baishan layman said suddenly.

In an instant, the joy on the faces of Zhao Yufan and the others disappeared, replaced by a look of worry.

(End of this chapter)