Chapter 22: The Purple Pavilion
Then the head of the house sorted out the remains and prepared to go on the road.
The purple shadow fan quickly flew towards the head of the Menglin faction, and the head of the head separated, and the head of the head fell to the ground like this.
Bai Mo looked back at Su Mengwen, as if she was asleep.
He thought hard about it and decided that he must find all the ways to save her.
How can there be a resurrection of the dead in this world? So what should I do?
He thought that he still had the condensation technique, and all the miracle elixirs in the world were here.
He opened this book of condensation pills in his mind, and he turned to the last page, and found that there was a kind of false sleep, that is, some people died, but their minds were still firm that they could live, so this medicinal material must be able to play a role.
But the medicinal material of this medicine is a spirit grass, and this thing must be cultivated from the first page.
This 200-page book will take several years to learn.
But Bai Mo's mind is also very firm. He must be good Su Mengwen.
In a few years, in his eyes, it will be very long.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the three elders entered, and when they saw that the head of the sect had already choked their breath, they were angry, and the three of them directly released the strength of the early stage of the gods.
Bai Mo's eyes looked at them sharply and said, "Do you want to fight? I'm not afraid of the middle stage of my transformation, will I be afraid of you?"
With a bang, Bai Mo and Yun Ying released the aura of strength in the early stage of the transformation of gods, which stunned the three patriarchs.
Bai Mo unfolded the fan in his hand and fanned himself casually.
Then with the qi fan, the fan unfolded and spun rapidly, flying towards the three patriarchs.
The three patriarchs were a little overwhelmed by their combined efforts.
Bai Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he rushed up directly and took the fan in his hand to fight in close combat.
Cloud Shadow also used the blade he hadn't used yet.
Although the realm is the same, they are all two or three. But Bai Mo didn't panic at all, he used the fourth layer of the puppet technique and the second layer of the imperial refining technique.
It is not a problem to have one against two, and it still has the upper hand.
The battle broke out, and Yun Ying and the three elders also had the upper hand.
But the three elders actually had the means, and he smirked and said, "You guys really damn it, you wasted my hole cards like this, but I had to do it." ”
Then the three elders swallowed a pill, but they didn't finish it, but their strength increased greatly.
Even if Yun Ying went all out, he was beaten back to Bai Mo's consciousness space by the three elders.
Zi'er jumped out, she just felt the aura of battle here, although this level was something she couldn't beat, but she saw that Yunying was beaten and injured, and she came out.
She began to gather spiritual power on her body, and for a while, all the flowers and plants within a radius of a hundred meters were absorbed by her, and then suppressed her own ability to the limit, but it was only promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
She wanted to cry without tears, and then she channeled her energy to Bai Mo, and she recovered to the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
On the other side, Bai Mo's aura soared and became the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.
Bai Mo looked at the three elders, his eyes were still red, exuding a penetrating red light.
He urged all the spiritual energy and instilled it into the weapon, and then on the side of this fan, a purple qi blade was bred, which was made up of spiritual power, so it was empty.
The fan was closed, and the whole fan looked like a sword hilt, and the aura gathered was the blade.
Bai Mo held the purple fan in his hand, and stabbed out with a sword, and the three elders saw it and tried their best to defend it.
The battle between the two sides broke out in an instant, and Bai Mo's speed was pressed to the limit, causing his body to form an afterimage.
The red qi accompanied by the purple qi of the fan sword looked very dazzling in the night light.
White straw has the upper hand.
The remaining big elders and two elders reacted and immediately went up to support, and barely gained the upper hand with three to one.
Zi'er couldn't help, so she was in a hurry.
Zilala, a bolt of lightning lit up in the sky, boom, and a thunderclap swirled in the sky......
The rain was pouring down. Since Bai Mo had just broken the glass above the main hall, raindrops fell on the main hall.
Bai Mo remembered that although the raindrops are small, they can provide huge energy, and a small amount of energy, but a burst of rain, accompanied by lightning, has the power of the water system.
Bai Mo raised the Zi Yu fan, how could the three of them look at it like this? Bai Mo turned to Zi'er and said, "You can help me resist it, you don't have to fight hard, just take a moment." ”
Then it began to slowly condense in the rain a water dragon, and the water dragon circled in the sky.
Bai Mo also remembered that a long time ago, Bai Mo's master told him that Bai Mo is the body of the water system, and with diligent cultivation, he can have the power to control water, even rivers, lakes, rainstorms, and oceans.
Bai Mo was not lazy at that time, and worked hard every day......
Zi'er saw the three elders rushing towards Bai Mo, and her scalp suddenly went numb, what should I do? Kick Bai Mo to die? Zi'er hesitated, but still rushed forward to use her Yuan Infant Initial Defense Means, and the huge pressure released by the three elders made Zi Er have nothing to do.
Bai Mo saw it, and felt that he had just let Zi'er resist without thinking about it, wouldn't that harm her, he immediately urged to open the Ziyou fan, and the spirit sword dissipated and attached to the fan. The purple light flashed and resisted the damage of the three elders to Zi'er.
Bai Mo glanced at the dragon, smiled evilly, and controlled the dragon to fly towards the three elders, and suddenly the water flashed, and the huge water mist made it impossible to see the situation inside.
Zi'er stood aside in a stupid daze, and then immediately reacted and ran behind Bai Mo, who looked like the most handsome existence in his temperament.
The water dragon is blue, the white straw is red, and the purple fan is purple, which brings a strong visual effect when combined.
After a while, the water dragon dissipated, and the rain was still falling, but it had turned into a light rain.
The huge movement just now attracted all the disciples to watch, and they were all outside the main hall, not knowing what was happening inside the hall.
Bai Mo held the purple fan that was spinning and flying back in his hand and closed it. His eyes looked at the three elders, and they all had already taken their last breath.
Bai Mo thought in his heart: "Why don't the head of the family, the eldest elder, and the second elder have strong means, but the three elders, who have the lowest status in the upper echelon, have such a precious elixir. ”
Then he shook his head and thought, "Whatever." ”
Then wrap Su Mengwen in aura, so that the body will not decompose.
Bai Mo received her storage space and thought, "One day, we will meet again." ”
Zi'er was also a little frightened, and returned to the storage space to change back to the prototype.
He walked out of the main hall, saw the disciples who were watching, and said, "Don't look at it, it's all gone, there was nothing special just now, it's just that your head patriarch is dead." ”
Then the disciples were all surprised, how could the four avatars be defeated by one person? Bai Mo raised his head slightly, and asked, "Don't you believe it?" Then he released his strength in the middle stage of the god transformation and continued: "If you don't believe it, go in and see it yourself." ”
Then walk back to the main hall and stand on the steps that the head of the main hall can stand.
The disciples poured in and were surprised to see the patriarch and the head of the sect who had already lost their breath. But that's just the way it is.
There are still many people outside who haven't come in and don't know what happened, Bai Mo simply broke up the hall into ruins and put it aside, although it was late autumn, but Bai Mo still held a fan in his hand and fanned the wind.
If you don't ask anything else, it's just a pen......
Now that everyone saw that the head and the patriarch were gone, everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.
Bai Mo said to everyone: "That's right, as you can see, these four people were killed by me, they killed, people who shouldn't be killed." Have any of you stood up against it? ”
The audience was silent, and Bai Mo said: "Then from today onwards, I will be the head, and the Menglin faction will be renamed, Ziyouge!" The last three words Bai Mo shouted very heavily, because he was thinking, what is the broken name of the Menglin faction, and the pavilion is better than the faction, right?
Someone in the audience shouted: "Okay! We have long been tired of the consistent style of the head and the patriarch, and it is very unfair to the disciples. ”
Bai Mo smiled, closed the fan, looked at the man and asked, "You, what's your name?"
He replied: "My name is Li Shaowen. ”
Bai Mo looked at Li Shaowen and said, "Okay, you will appoint the Great Elder in the future!"
The disciples were all stunned, shouting a few words to become elders, and they also began to shout.
Bai Mo shouted, "Stop!"
The audience was silent again.