And at this time, Baili Linlei's father, Baili Ruqiang, who was stunned by the change in Xuanlei Tower, seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and walked quickly in front of Baili Linlei, wanting to do something, but looking at Baili Linlei who was shrouded in golden light, he felt helpless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But as a father, when Baili Ruqiang saw the big beads of sweat rolling down Baili Linlei's face and the blue tendons on his neck, how could he not know what kind of pressure his son was under at this time.

At this time, Baili Ruqiang seemed to be a little confused, and he kept thinking in his heart, "What do I have to do, what can I do to help Lin Lei?" "I kept thinking about it, but I didn't have any rules, and I couldn't think of any way.

Baili Ruqiang set his eyes on Baili Rushen, the highest cultivator of the Baili family and the most respected elder of the Baili family, his eyes were full of expectations, and he seemed to hope that Baili Rushen would lend a hand.

At this time, Baili Ruqiang did not do what a Yuanying monk did, but it seemed to be the most ordinary father in the world, he forgot his cultivation, forgot his spells, only remembered his identity, he was a father, a father who loved his son, when he saw that his son was about to be unbearable, the first thing to do was to help his son, to ensure his son's safety, to make the best help in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, when he saw that Baili Rushen was unmoved, just frowning and looking at himself, he did not hesitate, and Baili Ruqiang started directly. Put his hands in the golden thunder light wall, and he was ready to infuse the aura into the Baili Lin Thunder meridian through this golden thunder light, as a Yuanying monk, he thought that this was still possible for him to do, but his hands had not yet touched the golden thunder light wall, and he was blocked back by a spell fluctuation like a water wave, and the spell fluctuation like a water wave looked soft and light, but only Baili Ruqiang knew that this soft-looking water wave was a magical power that his third uncle Baili Rushen realized in the late stage of the Yuan Infant - soft water like a rigid technique, It is a real soft and rigid technique, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, after a short period of recuperation and the adjustment of the elixir, it is much better than when he first came out of Mucheng, but the real strength can play a two or three into a good thing, even if he is in his heyday, if he wants to avoid this blow, it is not so easy, pay attention to just avoid, not carry, it is conceivable, Baili Rushen is such a casual blow of a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, what kind of attack is it for the early Yuan Infant monk, And Baili Rushen himself is a water system monk, and the water system is not good at attacking, but even so, as a late Yuan Infant monk, it should not be underestimated.

Baili Rushen's blow instantly made Baili Ruqiang staggered back a few steps, and finally stood still, before he could ease his emotions and ask, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and without waiting for that mouthful of blood to completely spit out, Baili Ruqiang looked at Baili Rushen fixedly, as if he wanted to get an answer from his mouth.

And Baili Rushen didn't have time to care about Baili Ruqiang, just left him two words: "Confused!" ”

Before the words fell, another wave of water attacked under the feet of Baili Linlei, and when everyone didn't know what Baili Rushen was going to do, they saw that the water wave with incredible flexibility turned into an extremely flat horizontal plane when it was not far from the feet of Baili Linlei, and the horizontal plane almost drilled into the small and almost negligible narrow gap between Baili Linlei's boots and the ground, and then slowly overlapped and thickened under Baili Linlei's feet. Unexpectedly, Baili Linlei, who was almost wilted to the ground, was lifted up, and Baili Linlei was like a new force reappeared in his body at this time, and his upright posture, which had been unable to maintain, straightened up again.

Baili Rushen's hand almost shocked the audience, and his hand did take effect, according to this view, there is a late Yuan Infant monk behind Baili Linlei who is constantly working for him, so just relying on his own Qin Chongying, only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan, even if his fighting strength is strong and his qualifications are excellent, he will not be able to compete with Baili Rushen, a late Yuan Infant monk.

Gu Tianhao was a little anxious in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Hengzhou Zhenjun and Shi Milling Zhenjun, Hengzhou Zhenjun frowned, Gu Tianhao knew that Hengzhou Zhenjun was a firewood double spiritual root cultivator, one of these two spiritual root spells was good at attacking, and the other was good at defense, but neither of them had the flexibility of being as flexible as the soft water like a rigid technique.

Just looking at Baili Linlei, who was already about to be suppressed, he compared Qin Chongying so easily at this time, Hengzhou Zhenjun was not calm, he was not calm.

His mind kept spinning, thinking of a way, he had to think of a rut, he couldn't let his little disciple be isolated.

It's just that even if he racked his brains, Hengzhou Zhenjun still couldn't think of any way to help Qin Chongying through the golden thunder light, he didn't have a water spirit root, and he couldn't use a hundred miles of soft water like a rigid technique.

Thinking of this, Hengzhou Zhenjun was a little depressed, he felt that it was better to let him fight with Baili Rushen, then he felt that he would be much easier, instead of looking like he was now, and he felt that his master was doing too badly.

Shi Milling Zhenjun looked at his senior brother's bitter and hateful appearance, and felt that his expression was a little coke, but when he looked at the confrontation in the field, Shi Milling Zhenjun felt that he couldn't be happy.

"Senior Brother Shi Milling, aren't you Jin Linggen, you use the soil covering technique to get some fine soil particles under Xiaozhong's feet and hold him up, so that he will not be crushed."

Suddenly, there was an anxious voice of Hengzhou Zhenjun in his ears, Shi Milling Zhenjun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, how anxious was his senior brother, he actually forgot what spiritual root the Five Elements Technique corresponded to.

Shi Milling Zhenjun said helplessly: "Senior Brother Hengzhou, Senior Brother, I am the Golden Spirit Root, not the Earth Spirit Root. ”

Hengzhou Zhenjun was slightly stunned, and then let out an annoyed "oh", and there was no sound for a long time.

Shi Mo Zhenjun looked at Hengzhou Zhenjun's distressed appearance, and suddenly a thought changed in his mind and said: "Senior Brother Hengzhou, although we help Qingye, we can let that Baili Rushen not help that kid from the Baili family." ”

When Hengzhou Zhenjun heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then he reacted, he was too anxious just now, but he was blindsided, forgetting that this road is not passable, and there is still a way to pain.

Hengzhou Zhenjun smiled slightly at Shi Mian Zhenjun, this smile looked a little weird on his usual serious face, so that the other monks of the Cangzhong Continent present saw this scene, and they all felt that Hengzhou Zhenjun was a little nervous because he was too anxious about the safety of his disciples.

And as a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, Baili Rushen's sensitivity to danger is very high, and when Hengzhou Zhenjun and Shi Milling Zhenjun were ready to attack him, he knew that the situation was not good.