Chapter Twenty-Eight: Killing
Leng Jian Qiao was killed on the spot, Poison Hufeng's hands trembled, he couldn't believe that Leng Jian Qiao died like this, and he didn't want to believe his last words before he died. Poisonous Hufeng spread his hand, his mind was in chaos, his eyes followed the flying sword, and a person stood next to the old sword master, holding the red sword of the flying shuttle, with a murderous awe.
"Spirit Sword Thunder Duel...... This sword skill is the only one he can do... Is the child you? Whining... Is that you? ”
The old sword master knelt on the spot in shock, raised his head to look at the familiar back, and when he saw the red sword, he couldn't help but tremble his body, and was greatly stimulated.
The old sword master was so excited that he choked up and burst into tears, "Haha... Xiaobai is still alive, I... I've found you......"
Li Bai closed his eyes, his veil turned to ashes in the lightning strike, there was no cover, and Si Ming Sword had already shot, and there was no need to guess his identity. Li Bai opened his eyes, his crimson eyes were full of evil breath from the inside out, his heart had a feeling of tearing, and his whole body was full of strength, this feeling Li Bai himself had experienced more than once, and he could only pray that the palace master would arrive quickly, otherwise it would be really over.
"Xiaobai is back... Leave it to me, Grandpa. ”
“…… Okay, it's back... Xiaobai is back. ”
Li Bai held the old sword master, and the two finally saw each other clearly. The old sword master shook his hand and stroked Li Bai's face, tears couldn't help but flow, he had been looking for so long, and his grandson finally appeared beside him, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, and held Li Bai's hand tightly, for fear that he would never see him again.
Li Bai was very entangled in his heart, the reason why he left Lingjian Mountain was ...... Now that I can't let go of Spirit Sword Mountain, what should I do? It is impossible to hide for a lifetime, and only to face the reality is the best for yourself.
"Leave it to me here, I should uproot the roots that I failed to cut in the first place."
While I can control myself, I'm going to have to end this fight quickly. Li Bai made a decision in his heart, took the old sword master to a safe place, and helped him seal the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
"Qi Ling Cover, Seal Spirit."
Li Bai used his aura to build a transparent barrier, and placed the old sword inside, so as not to be affected by his own battle, so as not to make the people of the fog gate forget.
There are only four people left on the side of the fog gate, among which the fog thunder although he sneaked up on the old sword master's sword, he also received a palm, and he could barely stand up, but it was impossible to say that he could fight again. In addition to the strength of Poison Hufeng on the field, both the Banshee and Li Gang were injured in the battle, and they did not have the momentum they had before.
"Haha! What a sword fairy! What a Li Bai! What a Spirit Sword Mountain! I didn't expect you to survive that big battle, God has no eyes! But if you live, I will have more strength to kill you, and give you back the pain you gave me five years ago! ”
"It was my hand back then, I am no longer from Lingjian Mountain, just kill me if you want to, don't harm the innocent."
"Woe to the innocent? Back then, hundreds of people from Wumen fell under your sword, did you think about being innocent? ”
Li Bai shook his head, he was indeed a murderer in the past, he couldn't forget this fact, and he wouldn't want others to forgive him.
"If you want to kill, you will kill, I admit what I have done, but your fog gate is not a good thing, what if I slaughter the door together, I once killed you once, and now I slaughter you again!"
The fiery red aura of the Si Ming Sword rose out, pointing at the fog thunder with a slight black aura. The banshee and Li Gang have both been deflated under Li Bai's sword, not to mention that now this sword is one of the famous swords in the world! Neither of them wanted to go head-to-head with Li Bai.
The poisonous wind blocked in front of the fog and thunder, "Door master, although Li Bai fought with injuries, we also lost a lot of people, Leng Jian Qiao has died under his sword, we are afraid that we will all stay here if we don't leave." ”
Wu Lei looked at the scattered disciples, the dead and the wounded, and few of the disciples were alive. The fog thunder heart is like a knife, and the fog gate that has been built up with great difficulty in the past few years has been destroyed by Li Bai again, and he is more unwilling than anyone else.
"Banshee and Li Gang, you quickly take the door master away, and I'll take care of the aftermath."
Wu Lei tightly tugged at the corners of Poison Wind's clothes, and unwillingly wanted to rush out to fight Li Bai to the death, but was pulled by the banshee and Li Gang.
"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood! Take him away. ”
The banshee and Li Gang glanced at each other, each grabbed one of the arms of the fog thunder and quickly retreated. Seeing this, how could Li Bai be indifferent, Si Ming Sword was in his hand, and he pulled out and stabbed Wu Lei's throat.
The tip of the sword instantly reached an inch of the throat of the fog thunder, and the banshee used her demonic hair to bind the tip of the sword, but unfortunately it was scorched by the fiery red aura before it reached the sword body; The poisonous gourd secretly screamed badly, and the crutches hurriedly slammed at Li Bai, and Li Bai drew his sword to block back.
"The sand fog rises!"
The poisonous wind released a burst of green mist, and both himself and Li Bai were trapped in the fog and fought.
Li Bai covered his mouth and nose, and with a wave of his sword, he slashed down in the air, bringing a strong wind to blow away the poisonous mist; Seeing the location of the poison gourd, a thunderbolt led to the sword.
"Thunder!"
The sand mist can't resist the sword wind blowing away, the fog and thunder are not far from the escape, the poisonous wind still has to buy time, in the face of the spirit sword stunt released by Li Bai, he can only dodge, after all, Leng Jian Qiao is half paralyzed after eating this move, and he is not good at melee combat and has to fight against Li Bai, it would be good if he could drag it out without dying. But Poison Hufeng himself still underestimated the sword skill of thunder, the power of thunder and lightning gathered by the cloudy thunderclouds in the sky was unexpectedly violent, and a fire and thunder led the sword to slash at him, and he retreated violently but was still shocked and fell to the ground.
The moment Poison Hufeng fell to the ground, he released several bursts of poisonous mist in a row, trying to find a chance to escape through the poisonous mist, but he quickly gave up this idea. At this moment, Li Bai has completely changed as a person!
"It's... This ......"
The poisonous wind man is stupid. Li Bai held his sword to the sky, attracting not only thunder, but also a huge wind, the slightest rain particles actually fell in the air, the more thunder, the louder the thunder, the wind was like a tornado; The rain grains are like blades, rolling with the wind, and every drop of rain cuts through the body of the poisonous wind like cutting tofu! The poisonous wind was instantly covered with 10,000 wipers, and there was blood all over his body.
"Storm, rain and thunder are decided, silence is extinguished!"
Li Bai's whole body erupted with evil energy, his eyes were hollow, like a soulless walking corpse, and only a trace of consciousness was left to control the sword of his life to slash at the poisonous wind.
The large tornado contained ten thousand thunders and rain flakes, swept by, it was impossible for the poisonous wind to escape, the body was swept into the tornado, and before it could withstand a thunderous force, it was torn to pieces by the wind pressure and rain flakes, and a generation of poison masters also fell!
"No!" Wulei was heartbroken, he had seen this scene five years ago, it was Li Bai who slaughtered Wumen with this move, and his master was also torn apart alive in the tornado......
The momentum of the tornado continued unabated, chasing after several people in the fog and thunder, and the banshee and Li Gang desperately dragged the fog and thunder to escape, and they didn't dare to turn back and escape from Lushan...... Flee to the Western Realm......
Li Bai fell to the ground after performing this trick, and the evil qi invaded his body, and he was unconscious at the moment, like a dead ruler, without a trace of anger. Everyone in the Spirit Sword Mountain on the field returned to the hall one after another, only to see that all the palaces on the mountainside of Lushan Mountain had been destroyed in the tornado, and only the old sword master who was struggling to get up on the ground was breaking through the barrier of the air hood and crawling towards Li Bai.
"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"
The old sword master hurriedly climbed on the ground, and many disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain quickly helped him up, but stopped him from getting close to Li Bai again.
"What are you doing? That's your brother! The old sword master roared angrily
"Sword Master, Senior Brother Li Bai's situation is not right now......
The old sword master pushed away the support of many disciples, "I have already watched you die in front of my eyes once, and this time you will never be allowed to die again!" ”
The old sword master stumbled in front, and the sword of the command protected the master on its own to prevent anyone from approaching, and the old sword master was no exception! If the old sword master approaches directly, he will be attacked, not to mention that the old sword master has no defense, Si Ming Sword wants to pierce and kill the old sword master with a sword, and suddenly grabs the Si Ming Sword with one hand, and the body of the Si Ming Sword trembles a few times, and then it is frozen and put away.
Grabbing the Si Ming Sword, a figure appeared in the air, it was the Palace Master of the Cloud Palace. The palace master looked at Li Bai, who had fallen to the ground, and shook his head helplessly, "It's so undemanding again!" Or do you want me to clean up the mess. ”
"Cloud Palace! What do you want to do, old ghost! ”
"Oops, I almost forgot that the ancestor was there......"
The palace master looked back at the injured old sword master and smiled, "I'm here to find my people, what's the matter, Spirit Sword Mountain can manage it?" ”
"Xiaobai is from my Spirit Sword Mountain!"
"Xiao Bai used to be a person from Spirit Sword Mountain, but not now, and it won't be in the future!" The palace master put away his sword and picked up Li Bai on the ground
"The disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain listen to the order and stop the old ghost of the Cloud Palace!" The old sword master shouted the order, and everyone in Lingjian Mountain drew their swords to confront the palace master
The palace master smiled and walked straight to the old sword master. "You'd better not be rash, now is not the time, Xiaobai's situation is only clear to me, it's a delay, you'd better not regret it!"
The palace master suddenly took out a token from the room and threw it into the old sword master's hand, "In a month, I will come to the inn in Pinghe Zhenyun, and I will wait for you." ”
…… The palace master hugged Li Bai and turned into a streamer and went straight to Kunlun Mountain......