The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, among the dense mountain forests.

The figure of a man and a tiger is speeding through it.

It is Bai Shan and Li Jinshui.

Xiaohu has just been born, and his physical strength is difficult to support a long journey.

Bai Shan held it in his arms.

The two "people" have been running for nearly half a stick of incense.

There are many monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and most of them especially like to haunt at night.

With the senses of tiger monsters, Li Jinshui is very sensitive to the breath of various demon beasts in the forest.

With this sensitivity, Bai Shan dodged many hidden giant demon beasts under Xiaohu's instructions.

At this moment, the two crossed the ridge and walked to the other side of the mountain.

"It's flying!"

Looking at the gentle slope covered with vegetation in front of him, Bai Shan reminded the little tiger in his arms.

With that, he slowly rose up and swooped down the hillside.

Just flew out of a distance of less than 100 meters.

"Someone is chasing after you!"

The little tiger in his arms suddenly reminded him.

When Bai Shan heard this, his divine sense leaned back.

A figure was speeding towards him.

"Cultivator of Void Refining!" Bai Shan was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly hid his breath.

Stopped, he was just looking for a wooded hook.

"Boom!!"

The sword light, which was several times stronger than that senior brother, suddenly slashed towards the white mountain.

"Damn!!" Bai Shan scolded secretly, and his figure flashed, and he could avoid the cold sword light.

Dodging the attack, he wanted to run again.

A middle-aged man had already appeared in front of Bai Shan.

This man is dressed in a black robe, with long eyebrows and a short nose, and Zhou's body is revealing refining fluctuations.

The man stood in the air, and he had just arrived.

The man with the shrill voice from before also followed, floating in the air.

"This person really went to ask for help!" Bai Shan secretly thought in his heart.

But I heard Xiaohu say: "The middle-aged man in front of me is afraid that he is in the middle stage of refining. ”

"If you really want to fight, I'm afraid there will be a lot of pressure. ”

Hearing this, Bai Shan nodded slightly.

In terms of aura alone, the man in front of him was probably the strongest refining void he had encountered in so many days!

"This battle is really not easy to fight!" Bai Shan's eyes burst with war.

But I heard Xiaohu say: "Your aura is a line weaker than him, if you really want to defeat him, you can only start with the sword intent." ”

"Ten Thousand Dao Sword Intent?" Bai Shan asked.

"That's right, I'll tell you......"

Just when Bai Shan and Li Jinshui were secretly exchanging tactics.

The slender man was complaining to the middle-aged man.

"Senior Brother Zhang and I are about to succeed, but this kid suddenly appeared and insisted on getting a piece of our pie. ”

"Uncle Shi, my brother's death is really wronged!"

This man has a high-pitched voice, and he speaks like a woman, which is not very good.

He said a long time, and wanted to say more, but the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You killed his companion?" The middle-aged man asked, looking at Bai Shan in the air opposite.

"I killed it. Bai Shan admitted it frankly.

"Why did you kill him?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"He's going to kill me. ”

"......" The middle-aged man suddenly fell silent.

"The person you killed before was a disciple of the inner sect of Luoyun Pavilion. ”

"I, Luoyun Pavilion, have always had clear grievances, since you confessed to the fact of killing. ”

"It is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives, and now, it is your turn to pay for your lives. ”

The middle-aged man said, swinging the scimitar in his hand.

A thick white mist erupted from the tip of its sword.

In the blink of an eye, Baishan was surrounded by a vast mist.

The mist was rising and tumbling, and under the already faint moonlight, the visibility around him was less than half a meter.

In a trance, Bai Shan only felt that he was in an illusion.

"Whew!!" suddenly came the sound of breaking through the air.

Bai Shan hurriedly turned around, but found that there was no man around.

"Fighting in the mist?" Bai Shan groaned in his heart.

Now I am in the fog, but I can't feel any breath flowing.

The middle-aged man must have been hiding in the fog and attacking when he was unprepared.

After determining the man's fighting style, Bai Shan closed his eyes and quietly felt the floating of the mist.

"Boom!!"

The mist opened, and a scimitar stabbed out of it.

Bai Shan sneered and bowed down, just dodging the scimitar behind his back.

"Stop playing this trick, do you use this way to deal with me as a god?"

There was a slight mockery in Bai Shan's tone.

In fact, he was able to avoid being stabbed just now, but it was not that he really mastered the flow of manly aura.

It's a blessing from Li Jinshui.

Li Jinshui didn't know what to cultivate before his death, and his Yuan Shen perception ability was very strong.

He sensed the middle-aged man's position as soon as he fell into the fog.

With Li Jinshui, this middle-aged man's sneak attack could not hurt Baishan.

The mocking words did not fall.

The vast fog swelled even more violently.

In the blink of an eye, several swirls of mist formed around Bai Shan.

A sharp scimitar emerges from the center of each of these vortices.

At the moment when Bai Shan noticed the scimitar.

"Whoa!!"

Without warning, the broadswords burst out of the center of the vortex.

From all sides to the White Mountain.

"That's a lot smarter!"

Bai Shan praised and borrowed his feet.

The whole person flew upwards into the gap between the scimitars above his head.

But he hadn't flown out of the scimitar's range yet.

The figure of a man suddenly appeared.

I saw him use his palm as a knife and slash out towards the top of Baishan's head.

Bai Shan reacted in time and slammed out with his right palm.

The man's hand knife slashed into Bai Shan's palm.

Baishan's spiritual power was already a line off.

Mountain-like spiritual power struck into the palm of his hand.

Bai Shan's whole person was slashed by a man's hand knife.

"Boom!!"

The sound of an earthquake rang out.

The white mountains fell heavily on the ground between the forests.

"Damn!"

Touching the blood on the corner of his mouth, Bai Shan struggled to stand up.

How long has it been since you've bled yourself?

He was speechless in his heart, but the battle intent in his eyes was even more enthusiastic.

Today's battle is definitely cool!

Bai Shan chuckled, and dozens of slender swords suddenly swung out behind him.

The sword roared, flying towards the man in the void.

Bai Shan then charged his feet, and the whole person bounced into the sky again.

Under the dim moonlight, a rain of sharp swords reappeared.

Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots!!

"Oh?"

"With sword intent, this move is very ingenious. ”

When discussing tactics, Bai Shan had already described to him the return of ten thousand swords.

But when he really witnessed this trick with his own eyes, Xiaohu was a little surprised.

It also has ten thousand sword intents, but it has never controlled so many long swords.

At the same time, in the void.

In the face of the rapid sword rain, the middle-aged man did not dodge, but directly met it.

His mind moved, and a misty mist emanated from his body.

The fog dispersed, forming a huge net of holes in all directions.

The fog web continued to spread and extend, enveloping the dense long swords in it.

"Yo? ”

Bai Shan was surprised, but there was a strange aura on his body.

"Falling Thunder Sword Intent!"

Before the words fell, he saw that the long swords in the fog net were all folded up.

The swords were close to each other, and the tips of dozens of long swords were intertwined.

"Zizizi!!"

The dark blue arc condensed on the tip of the sword.

Thumb-sized electric balls slowly take shape.

"Whew!!"

Thunderbolts the size of buckets burst out from above the ball.

The light struck the fog web, shattering it.

The fog net dissipated, and the man's figure appeared from the fog again.

Bai Shan sneered, his body turned sharply, and he controlled the long sword to fly towards the man again.

This thunder and lightning ray just now is the ten thousand sword intent that Li Jinshui taught to Baishan, an upgraded version!

Ten Thousand Dao Sword Intent, as the name suggests, is the sword intent that can carry ten thousand kinds of Great Dao.

Bai Shan returned to the sect with ten thousand swords, and only used this sword intent to control the ability of ten thousand swords.

But it failed to explore its deeper essence: carrying ten thousand ways.

Accustomed to the fixed procedure of returning to the sect of ten thousand swords, Bai Shan did not think of combining his sword intent with it.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

When Li Jinshui first saw Bai Shan, he realized that he had not truly comprehended the essence of this sword intent.

If you want to exert the soul of this sword intent, you must integrate your own sword intent into it.

The thunder and lightning rays are the result of Bai Shan's combination of the falling thunder sword intent.

"How's that trick?"

Seeing the middle-aged man being chased by the long sword behind him, Bai Shan chuckled.

When the man heard this, he snorted coldly.

He suddenly stopped, and the aura around him completely exploded.

Bai Shan was unimpressed in his heart, and Li Jinshui's voice came to his mind.

"In the late stage of refining, he has a secret method to temporarily increase his strength!"

"Don't fight, find a chance to run first!"

"??Late stage of refining!?"

Bai Shan was stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the man's breath had more than doubled.

"It's poisonous!" he cursed, and the whole person disappeared in place.

If the opponent's strength exceeds expectations, then Plan B is activated: take the opportunity to escape.

Seeing that Baishan suddenly disappeared, the man exuded his divine consciousness in all directions.

The divine sense searched every corner of the woods, but still did not find the breath of the white mountain.

"This kid is just a god cultivator, how can he disappear under my nose?"

The man wondered in his heart, and suddenly felt that the moonlight in front of him was dark.

An ominous premonition came, and he looked up.

White Mountain, wielding a long sword, was speeding towards him from above the sky.

"I can't help myself. The man snorted coldly, and with the help of his feet, the whole person flew straight towards the white mountain in the air.

He wants to be tough with Baishan!

"Ding!!

Swords intersected, and a crisp sound of collision rang out.

Time seems to stand still.

"Click~"

The blade of the scimitar in the man's hand gradually cracked into fine lines.

The sound of metal breaking echoed in the ears of the two of them.

It's like a puppy catching a ball half a beat slower, and a full five breaths of effort has passed.

"Boom!!"

The middle-aged man was slammed into the ground.

"Run!" Xiaohu's voice sounded in his ears.

Bai Shan's body moved, and his hidden breath jumped into the woods.

At the same time, the middle-aged man who had been hit to the ground stood up with a face full of disbelief.

You must know that his aura cultivation just now is already equivalent to a monk in the late stage of refining.

Bai Shan was able to knock it down to the ground with a single move, what a rebellion against the sky.

"This son must not be kept!" the man was shocked in his heart, and just wanted to get up and chase after Baishan.

Suddenly, he found that dozens of long swords were gathered in front of him.

"Zizi!"

A faint blue ray of thunder and lightning burst out.

......

Not far away in the middle of the forest.

Bai Shan was running wildly in the forest with the little tiger in his arms, his face was a little pale.

"What was your name just now?" asked Li Jinshuihu.

The flying immortals outside the sky not only have free and easy moves, but also have a trace of the origin of the avenue hidden in the artistic conception.

"Flying immortals out of the sky. Bai Shan replied.

In order to create a chance to escape, the Flying Immortal outside the sky just now used up nearly two-thirds of his spiritual power.

There was a hidden breath, and the speed was naturally much slower than before.

Now he must get rid of the man's pursuit and find a place to settle as soon as possible.

Nearly half of the incense has passed.

"Is anyone chasing you?"

Looking at the open plain in front of him, Bai Shan's tone revealed weakness.

"Nobody's chasing you, you can slow down. The little tiger in his arms reminded.

"It's okay, I see there's a small temple in front of me, let's go to the rest meeting first." ”

Bai Shan breathed a long sigh of relief, still hiding his breath, and ran towards the small temple not far away.