After three days of day and night, Zhao Xuan came to Jiandao Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A little starlight, shining through the dense leaves above, also illuminated Zhao Xuan's way forward.

Swish!

Hundreds of meters in the air, a cyan figure flew by from the south at lightning speed.

The cyan figure was very embarrassed, covered in blood. There was a clock on his head, and he was flying and chanting words in his mouth.

The cyan figure is a white-bearded old man, looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he is being chased and killed, so he will be like this.

Sou!

Not far behind the old road, another white figure passed by, the speed of the two was about the same, but the white-bearded old road was obviously a little lacking in mana. If there are no other accidents, it will not be long before the old man with the white beard will be overtaken.

"Bailong, don't bully people too much, and don't want to be embarrassed?!" Lao Dao panted and squeezed out a sentence, and glanced back at the back, his eyes flashing with pain and despair.

That White Dragon was the new elder of the White Dragon Sect, and the youngest Foundation Realm cultivator around. After just ten years, he advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, and was known as the immortal genius of Bailongmen.

Genius, you have to do something genius to feel comfortable. When he got out of the mountain gate, he saw Lao Dao robbing a young man, and he raised his sword and hit him. In the process of fighting, he found that Lao Dao was the head of Qitianmen, and greed suddenly rose.

In other words, this Qitian Sect is also miserable enough, and now the entire sect is the same. I heard that thousands of years ago, it was also a great sect of immortal cultivators, but somehow it plummeted until the current situation. However, don't look at the current appearance of Qitianmen, it is said that there is still a lot of wealth! For example, at this moment, the Qitian Bell above Lao Dao's head, otherwise Lao Dao would have died a long time ago.

It's just that very few people can get the wealth of the Qitian Sect, just because of the Great Array of the Qitian Sect. It was a sixth-level formation, and it needed the Xingyang Realm to be able to break through.

"Hmph, old man, Hugh said more. At this moment, you are already seriously injured, your Yuan Power has been exhausted, and you are not my opponent at all. If you don't surrender quickly, it's not easy to practice, and this seat will forgive your sins. Bai Long stared at Qitian Zhong and said indifferently, but he couldn't hide the greed in his eyes.

"Haha... You claim to be a peerless genius of the White Dragon Gate, and you are extremely smart, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. White Dragon Gate, hehe, is just a sanctimonious person. "Lao Dao is very disdainful, he has lived for more than 300 years, how can he be deceived by a few words.

That old Dao has lived for more than three hundred years, and he is only in the early stage of the Zhudan realm, and he is not comparable to the middle stage of the White Dragon realm. What's more, people are geniuses, and their cultivation methods are also higher than their own. Although he is the master of a sect, he can't get a little bit of the old way guarding the gold mountain.

The only magic weapon of the sect, Qitian Bell, can only open the first ban by himself, and the power is estimated to not even be one in ten thousand. Even so, relying on the Qitian Bell, it was not easy to carry it for so long.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. It's okay, watch me take you down and then say" Let's say, the speed of the white dragon suddenly increased by one point, and the sword light also increased greatly.

"White Dragon, Shangfeng Dragon Teng Sect acquiesces to my sect, you can snatch a disciple at the Immortal Ascension Meeting, and the old man has done nothing wrong. Moreover, the Dragon Teng Sect also passed down the word that no sect was allowed to attack the Qitian Sect for no reason. Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Dragon Teng Sect when you do this? "Lao Dao was really a little desperate, so he had to move out of the Dragon Teng Sect.

"Old man, don't want to use the Dragon Teng Sect to suppress me! As long as I kill you today, and another corpse is destroyed, who can help me? No matter how bad it is, when I have the Qitian Bell, I will stay in the Qitian Great Array, and I will come out in a hundred years and then have a good time. ”

Where does the white dragon still have the usual image of a gentleman at the moment, he is completely a greedy demon. I didn't care about what would happen after that, I just wanted to kill Lao Dao, take the Qitian Bell, and take possession of the treasures of the Qitian Sect.

"Hahaha... Come on, see what you can do?! "It's only three or four hundred miles away from the sect, and it's safe to get to the sect, but it's hard to climb to the sky under the pursuit of the white dragon. Although Lao Dao was anxious, he still said reluctantly.

Swallowing a handful of Violent Blood Pills, squeezing the last Yuan Force, he turned to the sword and attacked the white dragon a few times, and then made a gesture to send out a forbidden technique.

When Bai Long looked at the situation, although he knew that the old Dao Yuan power was insufficient and the power of the forbidden technique was limited, he still didn't dare to be careless. Slightly restrained the offensive and defended himself.

Unexpectedly, Lao Dao just pretended to be a false shot. As soon as he saw the white dragon taking a defensive position, he turned his head and ran, and the speed was much faster than just now.

The angry white dragon had a red face and red ears, and while insulting the old man and shameless, he chased and beat him fiercely.

Although Lao Dao opened up a little distance for a while, his injuries were too serious. As soon as I flew a mile or two, I felt pain all over my body, my head roared, and I couldn't help but stagnate.

"Haha... Old horseman, die! "Where would the white dragon let go of such an opportunity, and launched an attack with a hideous face.

One after another, the white sword rays, carrying terrifying lethality, slashed fiercely towards the old Dao.

"Die!"

Without waiting for the first force to work, the white dragon sent out a second wave of attacks. The two waves of power that the white dragon bombarded directly knocked the old Dao into the air, and the Qitian Bell also flew far away.

"Hahaha... White Dragon, I don't know what will happen to the White Dragon Gate if you die! You forced me" Lao Dao was unwilling, and his words revealed a sense of despair and madness.

At the same time, the Jin Dan in the old Dao Dantian began to appear in a large area, and the aura on his body also rose slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Zhudan Realm. Cracks began to appear on the surface of the body, showing signs of disintegration.

"Are you crazy? If you die, the Qitian Sect will completely break the inheritance, so stop quickly" As soon as the white dragon saw this, how could he not know what the old Taoist was going to do, he turned around in a panic and flew back as soon as he slipped away.

"Sect inheritance? I didn't get anything else, how can I pass it on? White Dragon, once the self-explosion and disintegration starts, it will be difficult to stop, this is what you forced me! The old man has lived for more than 300 years, and he can't imagine that he can pull a genius back in the end, and it will not be in vain to live this life."

At this time, the aura of the old way skyrocketed, and the speed also skyrocketed, and he caught up with the white dragon in a few breaths. There was no attack, just hugged his arms together, and tied himself and the white dragon together.

No matter how hysterical the white dragon is, no matter how he attacks, he can't break free. At the last moment, although he cut off Lao Dao's right hand and a piece of flesh on his body, he still couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening.

Thundered~

There was a loud bang, echoing in the air for a long time.

After Lao Dao blew himself up, along with the two of Bai Long, including all the magic weapons and storage bags on his body, they all turned to ashes, and they didn't stay.

Well, no, there's still a little thing left. That's half of Lao Dao's right hand, plus the storage ring on the index finger of his right hand.

Zhao Xuan was walking, and when he heard a lot of movement in mid-air, he raised his head unconsciously. Suddenly, a large bell fell from the sky and slammed itself to the ground. Before he could understand what was going on, he heard a loud noise in the sky, louder than thunder during a thunderstorm.

The ground trembled deeply, and Zhao Xuan's forehead slammed into the bell wall, bleeding heavily. It's also that the space inside the big clock is too small, and Kankan can make Zhao Xuan stand, and he can't even raise his hand to touch his forehead.

It took a while for Zhao Xuan to wake up from his dizziness, and then his head hurt. I could clearly feel that my forehead was bleeding constantly. But the blood that flowed out was gone! Faintly, a suction force came from the bell wall, and Zhao Xuan's forehead was tightly pressed against the bell wall.

"Oh my God! I'm not going to be sucked dry and bleed to death, am I? ”

"Is it so unlucky? I'm going to take a good walk, who is it that I provoke whom? ”

In Zhao Xuan's heart, he was aggrieved to death. I haven't experienced anything in my good years, and I'm going to die?

"No, Brother Zhong, let's have a discussion. You have a lot of adults, so let me go, and in the future, you will be able to eat and drink for you, but it's not okay."

As if he heard Zhao Xuan's heart, he saw that the Qitian Bell suddenly flew to the top of Zhao Xuan's head, and then suddenly shrunk, and quickly drilled into Zhao Xuan's body with a bang.

"Huh, are you alright?" Zhao Xuan felt that something had entered his body, and he didn't feel any discomfort when he touched it, except that his face was a little pale, and the wound on his forehead seemed to have never appeared.

"Forget it, it's good to be alive, hehe... By the way, what about the bell? After looking around carefully, Qitian Zhong didn't even see a shadow, so forget about it, let's leave quickly.

I vaguely felt that staying here might be a blessing or a curse, so I carefully hid my body and quickly went north around Jiandao Mountain at night.

As he walked, suddenly something flashed in front of him, refracting a golden glow in the moonlight. I looked left and right, and reached out and grabbed it carefully.

This grab, when I took it in front of me and looked at it by the moonlight, I almost didn't throw it away.

"! Dead man's fingers? It can't be the guy who just fought, right? It's so miserable, the fingers are gone" That being said, Zhao Xuan took off the ring, wiped it on the grass a few times, and put it in his arms.

"Ahem, such a beautiful ring can be worth a lot of money!" The corners of his mouth twitched and he threw away half of his dry palm, and prepared to run.

"Hey, let's bury it, so that there will be no traces" After taking two steps, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he took out a rag, wrapped the palm of his hand, dug a pit under a big tree, and buried it.

First, I ran along the south for half an hour, stopped at the tributary of the Luo River, and then returned the same way, and after returning to the original place, I carefully hid my tracks.

Taking advantage of the night, he lowered his body and kept walking through the woods below the mountain like a loach.

......

About an hour after Zhao Xuan left, several Liquid Realm and Aura Realm cultivators wearing black power suits flew to the Sharp Knife Mountain.

"Senior Brother Luo, except for this big pit, there is nothing!"

The one who was called Senior Brother Luo frowned and observed for a while, and said, "Go back and tell the elders!" This is at least a fight between the powerhouses of the Zhudan Realm, I don't know which sect it is, this aura is too chaotic"

A spiritual qi realm cultivator, as soon as he released his spiritual sense, was a miserable scream, piled up on the ground, his face was hideous, and he was very painful, and it took a while to calm down.

"Hmph, the scene of the fight between the powerhouses of the Zhudan Realm is also something that you can observe in a small aura realm?" Senior Brother Na Luo was obviously very unhappy, and his face was ugly and reprimanded.

In fact, just now, Senior Brother Luo also tentatively released his spiritual sense to observe, his face turned pale, and a chaotic consciousness rushed into his mind, fortunately he cut it off in time, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable. At this time, he reprimanded the frizzy Spiritual Qi Realm monk, on the one hand, to cover up his embarrassment, and on the other hand, he was also unhappy with acting without his own orders.

The other people also turned a little pale, and hurriedly bowed their heads, indicating that they were taught.

"Alright, let's go, leave one person here, and the others will go back with me to tell the elders."

"Yes"

The next day, Luolongmen searched south along the traces left by Zhao Xuan, where could he still find clues.