138 Building the foundation of coercion

"Haha, Sister Bai, I didn't expect you to be a Lingyan Sect monk, today we will fight the enemy together!"

"Good! It is an honor for the little sister to be able to fight with Sister Liu! Bai Youli smiled.

"Haha, Sister Bai is happy!"

"Hey, hey! You still have time to talk and laugh, it seems that I am still too light! The sharp-beaked monk suddenly smiled darkly, and his hand moved faster.

"Hmph, we're afraid you won't make it!" Liu Pianpian said.

"Don't be hard-mouthed, don't you see that your legs are weak?" The sharp-beaked monk laughed.

Bai Youli looked at it, but saw that the light under Liu Pianpiao's feet was already very dim, and the obvious symptoms of lack of true qi were obvious, and he was immediately annoyed.

Thinking that Liu Pianpian escaped from under the mouth of the swamp crocodile and then encountered these three scumbags, he hadn't rested much, no wonder he was really angry, not to mention that he had to maintain the output of true qi under his feet now, which was naturally a little difficult.

"Sister Liu, go on!"

A pair of boots flew out of Bai Youli's hands, Liu Pianpian's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly caught them, and instantly put them on her feet.

She had long envied Bai Youli's boots.

"Sister Bai, your boots are so good, where did you buy them?" Liu Pianpian stepped on it.

"Homemade, not outside!"

"Wow!" Liu Pian's eyes were full of peach blossoms and looked at Bai Youli.

"Sister Liu, be careful!" The white glazed horizontal sword blocked the sharp-mouthed monk's sword stabbing at Liu Pianpian.

"Dare to sneak attack the old lady, I'm impatient!" Liu Pian's eyebrows were raised, and she angrily aimed at the sharp-mouthed monk, and the red water in her hand was like a dexterous whip towards the sharp-mouthed monk.

"Hehe, the little girl's skin is too light, how about tickling Brother Shun?"

"Hmph, look at how the old lady smokes the skin!" Liu Pian's eyebrows were horizontal, and Hongling pointed straight at the neck of the sharp-mouthed monk.

The sharp-mouthed monk smiled darkly: "Good come!" A palm slapped on the red ling.

"Sister Liu, be careful!" Bai Youli shouted.

"Ahh Liu Pianpian screamed in pain, and then looked at the palm holding Hongling, which was already black, with a black poisonous needle inserted on it.

It turned out that when the sharp-mouthed monk slapped Hongling, he used Hongling to use his skill to hit the poisonous needle on Liu Pianpian's hand.

"Despicable, you will play tricks!" Liu Pianpian shouted angrily.

"Sister Liu, stop talking, hurry up and see if it matters!" Bai Youli hurriedly persuaded.

"Hey, hey! Little Niangpi, Brother Shun told the non-toxic husband early that it was you who was careless. But after playing with you for so long, it's time to end. You won't have a second 10,000-year-old fourth-order elixir, right? Ha ha! ”

Bai Youli sighed, and there was an extra elixir in his hand.

"Sister Liu, use it!"

Liu Pianpian opened her mouth wide to look at the elixir stuffed in her hand, and then looked at Bai Youli.

"White sister!"

"Hurry up!"

"Impossible, impossible!" The sharp-mouthed monk saw Bai Youli take out another 10,000-year-old fourth-order elixir, and he couldn't even exclaim.

"What's impossible, if it weren't for your reminder, I wouldn't know that the antidote would be the fourth-order elixir of ten thousand years!" Bai Youli shrugged and said innocently, but it was like sprinkling salt in the heart of the sharp-mouthed monk.

Only then did the sharp-beaked monk realize that he had made a mistake, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Die!"

Annoyed and angry, the sharp-mouthed monk swung his sword at Bai Youli, who also raised his sword to meet him.

Behind her is Liu Pianpian, who can only advance but not retreat.

Bai Youli was very careful, let go of his spiritual sense, and locked all the people around him within one meter, as long as there was an abnormality, he could immediately find that this sharp-mouthed monk's move was very tricky and vicious, and if he didn't pay attention, he might be hit, so he had to guard against it.

Here it comes!

Bai Youli concentrated, a sword blocked the attack of the sharp-mouthed monk, the corner of the sharp-mouthed monk's mouth sneered, the left-handed sword attacked towards Bai Youli's heart, Bai Youli's body moved, dodged, but was quickly entangled by the sharp-mouthed monk, the sharp-mouthed monk attacked with two swords, the left-handed sword was faster and more flexible than the right-handed sword, and he was a left-hander.

The two of them attacked for a few rounds, Bai Youli gradually felt overwhelmed, in terms of experience against the enemy, Bai Youli was obviously much inferior to the sharp-mouthed monk, and was caught with several loopholes, if it wasn't for the quick reaction, maybe he would have been dead on the spot.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Bai Youli's spiritual sense caught a black unidentified object, which was approaching her at a rapid speed. At this moment, the sword of the sharp-beaked monk also arrived in front of him.

White Glass dodged and pulled out an object from the storage bag and threw it at the black object, while holding his sword to block the sharp-beaked monk's attack. But as soon as he faced it, Bai Youli felt that the strength of the attack was wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a sneer hanging from the corner of the sharp-mouthed monk's mouth.

Rotten!

Bai Youli said secretly.

Seeing that this move was just a false move, the sharp-mouthed monk had already changed direction at the moment when Bai Youli flashed just now, only to see him kick under his feet, and the whole person rushed towards Liu Pianpian like an arrow.

"Sister Liu, be careful!" Bai Youli shouted.

And Liu Pianpian had just dealt with the toxin of the wound at this time, and when she heard Bai Youli's shout, she hurriedly sacrificed Hongling to meet the attack.

Seeing this, the sharp-mouthed monk smiled coldly, and the sword in his left hand was suddenly thrown towards Liu Pianpian, who had not yet recovered from the poisoning of his palm, and hurriedly controlled Hongling to return to defense with his other hand.

"Boom!"

Monk Sharp-beaked Xiu held a sword in his right hand and attacked with Hongling's retreat.

Liu Pianpian reacted quickly, Hongling shook, blocked the sword in his left hand, and with another force, Hongling's tail swept towards the sharp-mouthed monk.

The sharp-beaked monk's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, avoiding Hongling.

The whole person attacked Liu Pianpian again, and Liu Pianpian hurriedly manipulated Hongling to block, and the two were already very close at this time.

The sharp-mouthed monk smiled fiercely, and a short sword with a black glow appeared on the left and right, stabbing towards Liu Pianpian's chest, and Liu Pianpian couldn't catch up with the red ling.

"Sister Liu!"

Things happened very quickly, and Bai Youli was still one step away at this time, not enough to block the attack of this sword.

"Tsukiki coercion!"

In a hurry, Bai Youli directly launched a foundation building coercion against the sharp-mouthed monk.

The sharp-beaked monk only felt a strong pressure, and his advancing body was like being stuck in a swamp and could no longer move forward half a step, panic and fear spread in his heart, and the sweat on his face dripped down drop by drop.

Coercion during the foundation building period! It turned out to be coercive during the foundation building period.

There are monks here who build the foundation.

The sharp-beaked monk was horrified.

Who is it! Who the hell is doing it to him!

A pain in the back.

The sharp-beaked monk slowly lowered his head and looked at the tip of the sword exposed on his chest in disbelief, the bright red blood stained the shirt on his chest, and the sharp-beaked monk looked back slowly as if he didn't feel the pain.

A woman with an indifferent face held the hilt of her sword, smiled coldly at him, and drew her sword without mercy.

"You ......"

The sharp-mouthed monk fell down unwillingly, looking at Bai Youli in disbelief.

How could it be her?

Immediately, his body went soft, and a suction force pulled towards the limbs, and his eyes were dark.

"Junko!"

The sharp-beaked monk smiled bitterly in his heart, the only thing he thought about when he fell into the darkness.

"Boss, run away!"