Chapter Forty-Eight: Taiyue Three Qingfeng

Strange and piercing syllables floated through the increasingly gloomy woods, and suddenly there was a strange movement under his feet, and White Eyebrow jumped up like lightning, and a dry bone arm burst out of the ground and grabbed White Eyebrow's ankle.

Puff puff!

There were continuous earth-breaking sounds, and countless dry bones like ears of wheat came out of the ground, grabbing Bai Mei in unison.

Bai Mei, who jumped into the air, laughed loudly: "This is a little interesting!"

Sonorous!

The stubborn sword came out of its sheath, and the snowy sword light floated down like silk, covering the dry bone, and it was instantly crushed.

With the rise of killing, Bai Mei's figure became faster and faster, and gradually even the figure could no longer be seen clearly, and only a silver sword light could be vaguely seen shuttling between hundreds of dry bones.

Like a morning light piercing the darkness, Bai Mei passed through the encirclement of a hundred dry bones and intercepted it, killing the ghost withered old man.

"Ghost withered finger!" shouted loudly, the ghost withered old man pointed out, and a dark green light instantly shot in front of Bai Mei, and the great crisis made Bai Mei dare not despise this green light.

Looking at Bai Mei with a smile, this ghost withered finger is a nirvana made by the old man with the power of the Dao platform, and the Dao True Yuan contained in it can never be resisted by a monk in the Qi cultivation period.

The ghost withered fingers approached, and the white eyebrows and eyes were condensed!

The figure suddenly stagnated, and the extreme movement turned extremely quietly and suddenly twisted, making the wide robe on Bai Mei's body unconsciously raise high!

"Taiyue Sanqingfeng!"

The explosive speed made the blade drawn by Bai Mei faintly bring out light white threads in the air, which was the performance of the speed of the blade breaking through the sound barrier!

The true qi in the body surged, Bai Mei's wrist trembled slightly, and it seemed that there were only three extremely fast sword draws, but in fact, each sword was violently vibrating, and one sword was like a hundred swords!

After a year of penance, he created a new swordsmanship by combining several swordsmanship with swordsmanship, and the first time he faced the enemy, he faced the invincible foundation building true cultivation during the Qi training period!

The three sword lights that almost overlapped together slashed at the ghost withered fingers with a furious and majestic, extremely fast and incomparable pressure!

The screech caused by the sound barrier being breached caused the surrounding trees to explode in unison!

Kick and stare at it!

took seven steps back in a row, and the ghost withered old man's ghost withered finger that would be killed with one move was cut off by the white eyebrows!

Where the hell did this goss come from...... The old man with a gloomy face and a shock in his heart never expected that this young man in front of him could have such a high combat power.

This level of sword cultivation, could it be those descendants of the Sword Sect who survived the 10,000-year war...... As the foundation building true cultivator of the Red Ghost Sect, a great sect in Youzhou, the old man of the ghost wither had also heard the elders say that those peerless sword cultivators who existed 10,000 years ago and had combat power to the sky!

If it was really the inheritor of those ancient sword cultivators...... The old man's victorious heart was unconsciously shaken, after all, he was only a wisp of the soul of the body, and his strength was only seven layers, and it couldn't last.

With Bai Mei's current combat power, it is impossible to take him down by thunder means. If you continue to fight hard, you will not be able to be cut off by him, and it will be worth the loss.

If the apprentice dies, he can find it again, but if the soul is damaged, and if he wants to repair it, the price is a little too great!

With a retreat in his heart, the ghost withered old man shouted inwardly: "Little guy, you are extraordinarily talented. If you are willing to worship under my door, I can not blame the previous grievances, and I will vigorously cultivate you, so that you can break through the shackles of Qi cultivation and build a Dao foundation. Would you like to?!"

Hearing that the old man wanted to recruit himself, Bai Mei grinned: "You old guy, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you still come with me! Old guy, you cut off your hands and feet now, and then tell me all your exercises." I can make you die a happy death!"

With a joking, he returned to him what the ghost withered old man had just said. Bai Mei looked at the ghost withered old man with a chuckle, and his face was blue and white for a while: "If I don't ink with you, my disciple will wake up soon, and I will take it back." “

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift. Do you really think you're sure you'll win?" snorted, and a gray mist rose from the old man's body.

The blade of the sword flipped over, and the white eyebrows walked towards the ghost withered old man with light steps.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and the figure of the old man gradually hid in the thick fog. On Ba Xuelin's body, a miserable green split soul slowly surfaced, and this time he failed to clean up his white eyebrows, but instead provoked a lot of shame, which made the ghost old man very annoyed.

But in Youzhou, the next time I meet you, you won't be so rampant.

There was a wisp of resentment in his eyes, and the ghost withered old man's distraction was about to fly away and bring back the message of Bai Mei.

"If I let you go like this, wouldn't I be very shameless?" I don't know when I stood on the canopy of a tall tree, and looked at the ghost withered old man's soul with a chuckle.

"Don't deceive too much, boy. Provoke the old man, I will protect myself, and you will not be able to eat and walk around. With a look of resentment, the ghost withered old man threatened.

"No, no, no, you don't have that chance. Turning over his hand and taking out a small oil lamp, his white eyebrows were aimed at the ghost old man's distraction: "Senior Tang, I'll trouble you below." ”

"No problem, one has been staying here for a long time, and finally someone has come to accompany him. Tang Li's voice came faintly from the soul bowl.

Seeing the small oil lamp in Bai Mei's hand, the ghost withered old man's soul suddenly felt that something was wrong, and before he could speak, the soul retention lamp in Bai Mei's hand suddenly erupted with a violent suction, forcibly dragging the ghost withered old man's soul into the soul retention lamp.

"Qi Huo. Putting away the soul retention cup, Bai Mei turned over and got off the tree, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of sword qi flew out, destroying all the traces of the surrounding battle. And Ba Xuelin's body, which was previously occupied by the ghost withered old man, was also overdrawn because of the dense fog of the secret technique launched by the ghost withered old man when he was leaving, and he had already choked his breath.

After cleaning up everything, Bai Mei strode forward, and his body disappeared into the forest in an instant like a big peng

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Thousands of miles away in the Red Ghost Sect, the ghost withered old man who was refining a furnace of elixir suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. And then the Dan furnace in front of him also burst into flames, and black smoke slowly came out.

"The soul I left on Xuelin's body was actually destroyed?" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, a year ago, Ba Xuelin was ordered to go out to track down the murderer of Ba Qingsheng, and before leaving, the ghost withered old man separated a wisp of soul on his body.

But now the connection between this strand of soul and him was suddenly cut off, and it was obviously killed by someone.

The one who can destroy my soul must also be a true cultivator who builds a foundation? But who has the audacity to offend my Red Ghost Sect? Could it be a monk from another state? Or the backer of the murderer who killed Qingsheng?

A series of doubts kept flashing in the heart of the ghost withered old man, got up and walked into a secret room, took out a bottle of elixir and took it. The destruction of the soul split caused the ghost withered old man's soul to suffer a lot of damage, and even with a furnace of elixir that had been practiced hard for two years and nine months, it also fell short.

It's just that the Black Water Demon Sect is at war with this sect recently, and I am very likely to be ambushed by the monks of the Black Water Demon Sect, and it seems that I can only wait for the end of the struggle with the Black Water Demon Sect to take revenge.

Bai Mei's astonishing combat power made the old man successfully mistakenly believe that the person who killed his soul was a foundation building true cultivator, not a mere Qi cultivation period cultivator, and it also invisibly saved Bai Mei a lot of trouble.

On the other side, after solving the tailgating of Ba Xuelin, Bai Mei and Li Xiaoyao easily hit the road.

Three days later, the two arrived in a small town

"Luoshui Town. Looking at the town monument in front of them, Bai Mei and Li Xiaoyao walked into the village, walked on the mountain road for three days, and ate dry food for three days.

As soon as the two of them walked into the town, Bai Mei keenly felt that the townspeople in these towns were vaguely looking at them with their eyes, and whenever Bai Mei looked at them, they would immediately avoid their gaze.

"Let's go, let's find a place to live first. He took Li Xiaoyao to an inn in the town, walked to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper with white eyebrows: "The shopkeeper, open two guest rooms." ”

Aged about forty, the shopkeeper with a flat-headed hat raised his head to look at Bai Mei, and looked at Li Xiaoyao again: "There is only one room left in the guest room, twenty wen a night." ”

Throwing out a silver ingot of ten taels, Bai Mei stared at the shopkeeper's eyes that lit up instantly, and asked, "Two rooms, let me ask you a few more questions, this ingot of silver is yours." ”

Holding the silver in his hand with a smile, the shopkeeper said with a smile on his face: "You ask, you ask." ”

"Why do you people in the town pay so much attention to outsiders, is there something going on here?" asked Bai Mei.

"Alas...... You're a good seeker. To tell you the truth, a month ago, someone dressed like you came to my town. Stayed one night and left. Originally, there was nothing abnormal, but one night after the group left. The king's family in the east of the town suddenly died two servants, and they were all miserable, and their hands and feet were twisted to death.

After that, Wang Yuanwai also invited a lot of mages and monks. to exorcise evil spirits, but the effect is not very good.

No, a month has passed. Originally, there were more than 30 people in Wang Yuanwai's family, but now there are only five people left in Wang Yuanwai's family, and ......"

Suddenly getting closer, the shopkeeper whispered: "Their yard is very evil now, as long as it is someone who has entered." At night, he would inexplicably walk back by himself, even the mages and monks who came to do the Dharma were no exception, and all of them died in Wang Yuanwai's house.

That's why as soon as you enter the town, so many people will look at you. Who knows if after you come, whose family will become like the king's family. ”

Hearing the shopkeeper's explanation, Bai Mei nodded slowly and took Li Xiaoyao to the upstairs room.

"Master, that Wang Yuan's foreign ......" spoke, Li Xiaoyao's flickering pupils wanted to express it, but he was afraid that Bai Mei would blame.

"Do you want to help that royal family?" asked Bai Mei, slowly turning his head.

"Hmm. Li Xiaoyao nodded.

"If you want to go, just wait until night. Don't draw attention to the townspeople. Pushing open the door, Bai Mei walked in by himself, as if he wanted Li Xiaoyao to go by himself, he didn't plan to deal with this matter.

A hint of firmness flashed in his eyes, Li Kun's childhood education made Li Xiaoyao have a kind heart. When encountering such a thing, it is natural to want to help those who are weak.

Night, soon to come......

After waiting for the lights in the town to gradually go out, a window on the second floor of the inn creaked open, and a short black shadow burst out, and its body quickly rushed towards the east end of the town.

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