Rebirth cannon fodder counterattack

Chapter 33

There are more than 30 miles to Xiling Lake outside the Pluto Sect, and more than 30 miles are just a matter of counting breaths for those who practice Taoism.Bai Mo put the gold into the spirit animal bag, but he himself took out an ordinary flying sword bought from a nearby market, and flew forward with the sword.And everything that represented Tianmen's identity was put into the storage bag by her.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt a violent aura fluctuation in front of him, as if someone was fighting.Bai Mo controlled Feijian to move forward quietly, and landed behind a relatively large tree.

"Boy, your cultivation level is not enough. This high-grade spiritual weapon sword is not something you can have. Hurry up and hand it over! Otherwise, I will definitely search your soul and refine your soul!" A skinny male cultivator dressed in black held up A high-level bone-shaped magic weapon, with blue cold flames blowing out from the front of the magic weapon, forced a blue-clothed male cultivator into a dead end.

"My father is a Golden Core cultivator. If you kill me, you will suffer ten times more!" The male cultivator knew very well that there was a gap in his cultivation, so he could only support himself.

"Haha, I, the Taoist withered wood, really wasn't scared too much! Don't you look, this is the territory of my Pluto sect!" The Taoist withered wood, who was at the peak of the late foundation establishment period, raised the bone in his hand and pointed at the man in blue. go.

At this moment, a small pink flower flew over, and Taoist Deadwood backed away in horror: "Who is it?!"

Bai Mo controlled the Shadowless Flying Silk, showed his figure, and said lightly, "I really want to come here, Taoist Deadwood, I'm so happy to see you!"

"I don't think we've met before." Seeing that the other party was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, the Taoist Deadwood lost half of his previous nervousness.

"Now we know each other," said Bai Mo, who communicated with the fire source space, the flames on his fists soared, and he rushed towards the dead wood Taoist with a surprise attack.

The dead wood Taoist picked up the bone vessel and threw it at Bai Mo. The dark fire in the bone vessel was suffocating, and the bone chill was piercing.

Bai Mo pretended to be afraid of the underworld fire, and fled back in a panic.The dead wood Taoist was overjoyed, he thought it was the alchemy of the alchemy cultivator when he saw the little pink flower just now, but now it seems that it was released by a certain magic weapon of this young girl.From this point of view, his harvest today may not only be the high-grade spiritual weapon sword.

Bai Mo saw the dead wood Taoist approaching again, the distance between the two was less than three feet, he pretended to take a step back, but at the next moment he suddenly moved forward, the slyness in his eyes flashed away.At this time, although the dead wood Taoist realized that it might be wrong, because his body was moving forward, it was too late to back up, and the bone vessel was held by Bai Mo's left hand, preventing him from advancing an inch.

At the same time, pink flames suddenly appeared on Bai Mo's fists, and he swung his fists and threw it at the dead wood Taoist.This pink flame is sandwiched by the pill fire of the monk who formed the alchemy, which is the product of the white ink foundation and the upgrade of the fire source space.But because the white ink is still in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is difficult to release the pill fire. The pink spark was the limit before. Now, the only way to solve the problem is to attach the flame to the fist and use violence.

Bai Mo's body has been tempered by pure earth fire, which is far tougher than ordinary foundation-building monks, and the pill fire on his fist is not something that the dead wood Taoist in the middle stage of foundation-building can resist.The fist shadows fell like raindrops, and Taoist Dead Wood died half-life, begging for mercy while struggling to the death.

However, Bai Mo seemed to have a grudge against him, his face became more and more cruel, and he insisted on beating the dead with dead wood Taoist.And a light and shadow, vaguely like a dead wood Taoist, drilled from between the eyebrows of the dead wood Taoist, and was instantly burned to nothing by the white ink's ground fire together with his body.

Bai Mo picked up Taoist Deadwood's storage bag, swept his consciousness, and his slightly frowning brows relaxed.

The blue-clothed male cultivator, who had been neglected all this time, was stunned by Bai Mo's violent attack, and then saw Bai Mo take away the storage bag of the dead wood Taoist, and the alarm bells rang in his heart, he really just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den!

At this moment, Bai Mo turned his head and looked coldly at the man in blue who had been deliberately ignored by her just now.Seeing that the other party was calm on the surface, but there was a hint of timidity in his eyes, he sighed in his heart: "Chi Qiannan, I didn't expect to see you here!"

Chi Qiannan felt that the woman in front of him looked at him with complicated eyes, but when he recalled carefully, he didn't feel that he had seen her before. He took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help! I don't know what to call you?"

"My name is Liexiao." She had just recognized Chi Qiannan from behind the tree, no matter what, there was still an unsettled account between her and him, and he couldn't be allowed to die in the hands of others.That dead wood Taoist was also unlucky, who just happened to meet Bai Mo's bad luck, otherwise, she wouldn't suddenly become irritable and strike so hard.

Chi Qiannan saw Bai Mo's pensive look, although he was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, the same as him, but it made people feel the invisible pressure, so he didn't want to stay for a moment longer.So he tentatively said: "Xia Chi Qiannan is a disciple of the Chi family in Xijun. I have saved you today, and I will tell the master when I go back next time. From now on, fellow Daoist Lie has something to do, and we will definitely help each other!" Everyone is looking for their own Jindan father.

(End of this chapter)