Section 253 - Breaking through the mountain gate
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Separated by a distance of more than 100 meters, even if you look back, it is difficult to see Li Xiaobai and Qing Yao.
With the help of Liulixin, Li Xiaobai followed the demon girl far behind, along the narrow stone steps, through the dense clouds and mist, and finally saw the faintly visible mountain top.
In front of the newly painted chalk wall, the boy shouted at the almost exhausted villagers with dissatisfaction: "Chen Laosan, you are half a pillar of incense late!"
On the small stone incense burner at his feet, half-lit incense was inserted.
It is unforgivable to make myself wait an extra quarter of an hour for two hours.
"The mountain road is slippery and a little difficult to walk, please bear with me, little fairy!"
Chen Laosan, who was in the lead, hurriedly took out a paper bag from his burden and respectfully handed it to Xiao Tong.
"I said, you're going to be thrown off the top of the mountain if you're late!"
The child still drank and cursed endlessly, until the paper bag was handed in front of him, curiously grabbed it and opened it, and found that it was a candy the size of a date.
"I'm going to let you go this time, but I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
A flying sword flew out crookedly from the little boy's sleeve and slashed at Chen Laosan's chest, who was caught off guard.
The latter let out a scream and fell backwards in disbelief.
"Hee-hee!
Xiao Tong was like no one, he didn't even have the interest to look at Chen Laosan more, and walked through the door by himself.
"Three, three, how are you!"
Those porters hurriedly rushed up and grabbed the dirt on the ground to plug the nearly two-foot-long sword mark on Chen Laosan's chest, but fortunately the wound was not deep, only a little blood.
Chen Laosan endured the pain and said tremblingly: "Don't, leave me alone, send things in first!"
He knew that he must not delay any further at this time, otherwise those immortal elders would be even more angry.
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the little boy in the gate of the Star Picking Pavilion poked his head out again, and said with a smile: "Count you smart!" His face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted: "Don't you send things in! Do you want to eat the master's flying sword?"
As he spoke, the flying sword at the cuff revealed part of its blade again.
In the eyes of the pickers, this innocent child is as terrible as a little devil.
"What an uneducated little fart, didn't you be taught politeness at home?"
A voice came from afar.
"Who? Who dares to be presumptuous in front of me in front of the Star Pavilion! Don't you want to live?"
The boy jumped to his feet, looked at the porters, and followed the sound behind them.
But he saw a man and a woman slowly coming into his sight, the man was young and handsome, and the woman was enchanting and enchanting.
"Who are you?"
Xiao Tong questioned, but shot his flying sword at the same time, without the slightest hesitation.
"Hmph!
Li Xiaobai stretched out his hand to probe forward, and his index finger and middle finger happened to clamp the oncoming flying sword, and with a casual flick, the flying sword turned into fine powder and dissipated with the wind.
The flying sword was destroyed, and the little boy's face turned pale, if it weren't for the fact that the cultivation of the Dao was not enough, he couldn't further refine the flying sword, otherwise just like this, it was enough to hurt his mind, and even so, he was still shocked a lot.
"My flying sword! You, you actually destroyed my flying sword!ah!"
The boy burst into rage and let out a high-pitched, piercing scream.
The porters all covered their ears and lay on the ground in pain, with a hint of shock in their screams.
"It's so harsh!"
Li Xiaobai plucked out his ears, this bear child will only scream if he loses his flying sword?
It's no wonder that the Star Picking Pavilion behaves domineeringly, even a child has no mercy, treats mortals like ants, and kills them at will, the martial arts monks in this environment have long since stopped seeing themselves as human beings, but think they are real immortals.
If God wants to destroy it, he must first make it mad.
With a little ability, he didn't know how many taels of dry rice he could eat, and Li Xiaobai felt that the Daoist monks in this world had gone astray.
To be precise, after the war of exterminating the martial arts twenty-five years ago, the art of thinking that there was no opponent in the world had swelled to the point of being invincible.
"Little junior brother, what's going on?"
A young warlock stepped out from behind the door and saw the child screaming hysterically.
"He destroyed my flying sword! Senior Brother Chai! Kill them all! I want them to die!"
Xiao Tong's resentful eyes were fixed on Li Xiaobai and Qing Yao, and even those porters were angry.
The porters fell to their knees in fright and kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Immortal Chief, spare your life!"
"It's none of my business! I don't know them!"
"Wronged!"
The pickers' pleas for mercy only aroused the killing intent of the bear child even more, and he screamed more and more: "Don't let any of them go!"
"Who is here, who dares to provoke me to pick up the Star Pavilion!"
The young warlock was obviously calmer than Xiao Tong, knowing that the person who could destroy the little junior brother's flying sword was by no means an ant-like mortal like these porters in front of him.
"Ben Gongzi is here to kill people!"
Li Xiaobai sneered disdainfully, turned his head and said to Qing Yao beside him: "Release poisonous mist to block the sky, I want to make none of their snow cranes fly!"
"The slave obeys!"
Qing Yao curtsied her knees and saluted, exterminating the sect or something, she liked it the most, the clear light on her body flashed, and a frog rose into the air, opening her mouth and spewing out endless poisonous mist, which began to envelop the entire peak of Wangxing Mountain.
In the boiling of the almost transparent demonic aura, the wind and clouds converged, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.
The demon girl is no longer the green snake of the past, but the bloodline has evolved into a big Jiao, which is more noble than the snake xenomorph Jiao, and is naturally contaminated with a trace of dragon energy, and naturally has a unique advantage in gathering wind and clouds.
"Look for death!"
The young warlock raised his hand and shot a fireball into the sky as a warning, and at the same time released his flying sword and shot at Li Xiaobai.
Bite!
Sparks burst out in the air between the two, and the two flying swords slammed into each other.
Li Xiaobai walked towards the young warlock like a leisurely stroll, not caring at all that the other party kept pinching the magic trick to make the flying sword attack again and again, even if his own flying sword was too late to resist, the "Yuanyang" sword in his hand could still be easily blocked.
"Five rounds of bone erosion fire!"
The young warlock finally unleashed his most proud spell, and five turquoise flames swirled together and shot towards Li Xiaobai, who had already come two feet away.
The phosphorus fire collected from the mass grave is ingested into the yin cinnabar, and the sacrifice is practiced for 7749 days to obtain the bone-eroding fire, once contaminated, it is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the water is difficult to extinguish until the target is burned into a ball of ashes.
Syllable!
The young man suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers at the "Five Rounds of Bone Erosion Fire" that flew to the front very casually, and the turquoise flame seemed to have met a nemesis, instantly dissipating into the air, leaving only a little white smoke, but it no longer had any threatening power.
"Young man, are you still far from being able to do your ways?"
Li Xiaobai grinned a mouthful of white teeth, raised the "Yuanyang" sword, and stabbed it directly into the chest with a wide eye widening, and with an unbelievable expression.
Come out and mix, you always have to pay it back!
"Senior Brother Chai!"
Xiao Tong screamed bitterly, and saw that Senior Brother Chai was stabbed in the chest by that wicked man, and the cold blade twisted again, Senior Brother's body trembled slightly, and after an instant stiffness, it completely softened.
Senior Brother Chai opened his mouth to say something, but he could only spit out blood, and finally looked at himself weakly, as if he wanted to save him.
"Little fart child, you immortal elders, in the eyes of this son, are like ants, you see, don't you die like this?"
Li Xiaobai kicked away Senior Brother Chai's corpse and grinned at the stunned boy, his smile was like a real demon, so frightened that the boy screamed again and fled to the sect.
"Help, help! Someone has come in, Senior Brother Chai has been killed!"
"Bah! Where did the bold people come from, dare to go to my Star Pavilion to find trouble!"
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