Chapter 42: The Old Man in White Armor
About two hours after the trip.
Xia Hao, Li Youwei and others followed the team of Songyang Sect and came to a mountain stream.
The terrain of the mountain stream is steep, and the surrounding cliffs are towering, like a knife and axe, rugged, and strange rocks stand in a forest.
In the stream, there is a mountain spring, which gathers into a deep pool with a radius of 100 meters, the water of the pool is as clear as a mirror, but the bottom of the pool can not be seen clearly, and I don't know how deep, exuding a burst of cold atmosphere.
The people of the Songyang Sect scattered on all sides, stationed in various places, and surrounded the entire mountain stream.
In the sky, the sun has gradually moved high into the sky, shedding fiery sunlight.
"This Yin Demon is hidden in this deep pool. Brilliant day and day, hidden in the pool to recuperate, once the weather is gloomy, or the moon is dark and the wind is high, it will come out to cause trouble in all directions, and make a mess of killing. ”
Liu Xiyuan took Xia Hao and Li Youwei and a few people, stepped on a cliff and rock, overlooking the waterhole, and said.
"Soon it will be noon, and then, it will also be the weakest time for the Yin Demon, so we will fight into the waterhole together, so that the Yin Demon has no way to go to the sky and no door to enter the earth, and surround and kill him. ”
As he spoke, a slight cold smile rose at the corner of Liu Xiyuan's mouth, and he said: "However, this Yin Demon should have already sensed our arrival, I bet on him, I don't want to sit still, and if he can't wait for noon, there should be a dying move." ”
Liu Xiyuan's voice fell.
On the waterhole, bursts of white mist suddenly floated, getting thicker and thicker, shrouding the surrounding world in haze.
Suddenly.
Thick fog rolls like a wave.
A roar followed, and a behemoth burst out of the mist. It was a big fish, the size was like a mountain, covered with dark black scale armor, the huge tail set off the waves, opened its lips, revealing a big mouth full of fangs, and swallowed it towards Liu Xiyuan on the cliff, and Xia Hao and others.
The big mouth of the evil fish is like a black hole, and it is like a meat grinder, wanting to swallow Xia Hao and the others in one gulp.
"Pretending to be a ghost. ”
"Destroy me!"
Liu Xiyuan snorted coldly in his mouth, and with a touch of his right hand, in the sword box behind him, a sword aura soared into the sky, dragging a dazzling streamer in the air, and galloped away towards the big fish.
The sword aura is like electricity!
A sword tore through the big fish, and the surrounding fog was torn to pieces, and then collapsed.
Not only that,
This sword qi was even more powerful, slamming into the stone wall and exploding. The stone wall shattered, and the boulders rolled down and smashed into the deep pool, setting off waves of water.
As the sect master of the Songyang Sect, Liu Xiyuan's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Gang Blood Realm.
The fog cleared.
But the deep pool has not become calm.
Whoa!
On the surface of the water, there were suddenly columns of water, and they immediately transformed into armor soldiers wearing iron armor, holding swords and shields, accompanied by the rolling of yin qi, from all directions, killing out.
"What is this, Yin Soldier? Shouldn't it be so fast, and the donkey skills will be exhausted, right?"
"Since he wants to die, he doesn't have to wait until noon"
"Listen to my orders, shoot, and kill with all your might!"
Liu Xiyuan's palm waved suddenly.
Suddenly, everyone in the Songyang Sect shot out in unison, and for a while, the sword light and sword light blasted towards the waterhole, and even the disciples of the Songyang Sect jumped down and fought with those Yin soldiers and armor soldiers.
In the mountain stream, a fierce battle was ushered in.
At the beginning, Shentan could continue to conjure up Yin soldiers and fish beasts to fight with the Songyang Sect.
But as the day became higher and higher, and the hour was getting closer and closer to noon, the Yin soldiers, fish and beasts, and various yin objects that were conjured in the deep pool were obviously getting weaker and weaker, and gradually unable to support them.
"Boom!"
Several Songyang Sect elders jointly attacked, and the waterhole exploded.
On the stone wall, the broken stones kept rolling down, and they were almost filling the pool.
"Liu Xiyuan, you deceive people too much!"
Finally, an angry shout sounded, and a huge column of water rushed up on the pool.
Water droplets splashed all over the sky.
I saw a figure appear on the waterhole, standing in the air.
This is an old man in white armor, not tall, with short white hair, although it is only a phantom of the soul body, but the spirit of fierceness still exists, the white eyebrows are upside down, looking at Liu Xiyuan, angry eyes.
"Soul Baby?"
Seeing this white-armored old man, Xia Hao's eyes condensed slightly.
He felt the breath of a soul infant in this old man.
This white-armored old man was a real person when he was alive. Of course, now he is just a wisp of remnant soul, even if he is in his heyday, he is only the strength of the peak of the Gang Blood Realm, and now, under the scorching sun, he can at most exert the strength of the Gang Blood Realm six or seven times, which is good.
"This fierce demon looks like a person, who would have thought that he is a murderous scumbag and demon!" Looking at the old man in white armor, Li Youwei's eyes were cold, and she said coldly.
For those who kill innocents and disregard human life, whether they are humans or ghosts, she will never have a good face.
"Who are the murderous scum and demons?" The old man in white armor looked at Li Youwei, raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes swept over Li Youwei, Qi Ge, and several disciples of Lanxuan Academy, and even Xia Hao and Zhang Baishi, snorted lowly, and said: "Liu Xiyuan, these people are all helpers you invited? The old man lives in seclusion in this mountain stream, and he didn't provoke your Songyang Sect, you have targeted me several times, is it really that Lao Tzu has no temper?"
Liu Xiyuan said coldly: "Crooked demons and evil ways, everyone gets and punishes them, how can you tolerate you if you are in trouble?"
"With this kind of demon, there is no need to say more, kill!"
Li Youwei's mouth was cold, and she suddenly took off the iron bow, the bowstring was as tight as the full moon, and a brilliant arrow condensed from her fingertips. Whoosh! Flew out at a gallop and shot at the old man in white armor.
"Kill!"
Seeing Li Youwei's move, Qi Ge immediately shouted angrily, and took the disciples of Lanxuan Academy to kill the old man in white armor.
Liu Xiyuan gestured to several elders of the Songyang Sect.
Several elders of the Songyang Sect rode the eagle and killed the white-armored old man in unison.
At the same time, Liu Xiyuan pointed out with two fingers that in the sword box, sword qi gushed out one after another, brilliant and colorful, intertwining and swirling, cutting through the water surface of the deep pool, and killing the old man in white armor.
The old man in white armor roared angrily in his mouth and met the siege.
It's just that even if he was a real person during his lifetime, but after his death, his former strength had already passed away with the wind, and as a soul body, he had to fight under the scorching sun, and his strength was at most six or seven times in the Blood Gang Realm. In the face of such a siege, it gradually became weak and defeated.
Seeing that the old man in white armor was gradually feeling overwhelmed, Liu Xiyuan's eyes were cold, and he even urged a steady stream of sword qi from the sword box, with a fierce momentum, vowing to cut the old man in white armor under the sword.
"Bastard!"
The old man in white armor was forced to stand on end, his eyes were red, and his breath suddenly exploded, setting off a raging wave, and Qi Ge, who was besieging him closely, the disciples of Lanxuan Academy, and several elders of the Songyang Sect were shocked.
"Why are you forcing me? Even if you kill someone, you need a reason, and the old man only has a wisp of soul left, only a trace of thought. Why do you have to work hard with each other!?"
The old man in white armor had red eyes and roared wildly.