Chapter 201: Invincible

"There are a lot of people outside, watching the excitement!"

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"Hmph, don't mess me up, a pack of medicine will kill them!"

The medicine buyer said resentfully, recovering his unkemptness, his hair became snow-white, and the wrinkles on his forehead were deep, and he racked his brains these days and lost his energy.

"Tonight's departure will inevitably be a fierce battle, and some people definitely don't want us to leave alive!"

Sanniang's eyes were slightly condensed, and she felt several terrifying momentum, hibernating, peeking at the Crazy Inn.

"I think Xiaobai will be fine!"

At the critical juncture, Ling Xi calmed down instead, it was a kind of persistence, and he didn't need any basis to believe in it.

"I believe it too!"

Ye Changqing looked at Jiang Xiaobai, who was replaced on the bed, exuding two kinds of aura, one was very evil and a nightmare, and the other was desperate and had no desire to live.

At this moment, in the dream, Jiang Xiaobai was sitting on a dilapidated futon, and in front of him sat an old monk with a kind face, looking at him softly.

"As a teacher, I sent you into the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes and experienced the sufferings of the world, can you have enlightenment?"

Swish!

Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes, there was a sore spot in the depths of his pupils, and he looked at the old monk calmly, and couldn't bear to say.

"Master, is everything that is going to happen true?"

"True and false, it's just a passing cloud, only by standing up to become a Buddha, can you overlook the common people, smile at the flowers, and turn into eternity for the world to sing, the world will not wither, come to Xiaobai, let the master cut your hair for you again, achieve the golden body of the Buddha, be worshiped by the world, and be immortal!!"

"Hehe, reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes, every life ends with a monstrous resentment, never leaving with a smile, beloved, relatives, friends...... Tragic death, Master, I incarnate the golden body of the Buddha, do I want to cross people to evil?"

"Xiaobai, you are wrong, the suffering of the hundred generations is really a point, so that you can experience the pain of the hundred generations, understand the pain of the pain, so as to better influence others!"

The old monk sitting cross-legged smiled kindly, very peaceful, shrouded in Buddha's light.

"Master, like a small grass in the mountains, there has never been a ray of light sprinkled, what kind of flower do you want him to bloom and exude fragrance, is it possible?"

A boat appeared in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, which was very quaint and had red patina on the surface.

"This is my distracted soul, I just woke up and learned everything!"

Hearing this, the old monk sitting cross-legged suddenly became hideous and turned into a grimace.

"Quack, I didn't expect you kid to be able to get out of my dream, but so what, I have completely penetrated your soul consciousness, and you will never escape from the palm of my hand!"

The nightmare took on its original form.

"Really?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled weirdly, only to see that the boat in his hand disappeared, and the next time it appeared, it was already cruising in the sea of soul consciousness.

His soul sea of knowledge was shrouded in a black mist, and a huge ghost figure was roaring and churning, very excited, it finally invaded here, looking at the majestic sea of knowledge, revealing ecstasy.

Call......

Suddenly, the wind rose, and a bronze boat, riding the wind and waves, floated out of it a fairy glow, scattering colorful streamers.

Gradually, the bronze boat soared and turned into a deep whirlpool, sending out a huge fog that tore at the sky.

"You...... What are you?"

The nightmare was horrified, and in the center of the deep vortex, he saw a sitting shadow, like a god, enveloped in a holy light.

Nightmare panicked, feeling the crisis, it didn't expect this kid to have a second soul, and the second soul was too weird, couldn't see clearly, very hazy.

Airplanes!

The light and shadow of the sitting open mouth.

"Ahhh......h

Nightmare screamed and ran out in panic, trying to escape, however, he was bound by a mysterious energy, and could only wail, unable to go out, and could only watch as it was eaten away little by little.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at it calmly, his eyes became vicissitudes, as if he had really experienced a hundred lifetimes, although he had not dreamed, everything was vivid, and it was no different from the real one.

"Please, let me go, I can recognize you as the Lord, be a cow and a horse, and live forever!"

The nightmare turned into a ghostly old man, kneeling and begging for mercy, his eyes filled with horror.

"Good!"

Jiang Xiaobai spoke, but a fierce color flashed in the depths of his pupils.

A ghostly fire the size of a fingernail floated towards him.

"This is my heart, you just need to drop blood to confess the Lord!"

Nightmare said dejectedly, revealing unwillingness.

Jiang Xiaobai cut his fingers, blood overflowed, and suddenly, the light and shadow sitting in the boat burst out and opened his mouth to swallow it.

"You ......"

Nightmare's face was as ugly as death, this was a trap he set, Jiang Xiaobai was still in the dream, that flame was a nightmare, but if Jiang Xiaobai dripped blood, he would always become a puppet of this nightmare.

"You must die!"

Jiang Xiaobai said coldly.

The nightmare continued to wail and struggle, but in the end it was pulled into the Taishi Xianzhou, the Taishi Xianzhou returned to the fountain of life, the fountain of life at this time, surging with vitality, still three feet square, but it became deep, exuding a crystal luster, the white mist above was steaming, Panlong tea was rooted in it, it was very miraculous, and then there was a line that could break a meter and become a holy tea, the spiritual value space changed greatly, with 10,000 acres of spiritual soil, Linglu really turned into a lake, rippling blue waves.

Outside, dusk has arrived, Ling Xi picked up Jiang Xiaobai, who had no breath, and tied it to his back with hemp rope, preparing to take him away at nightfall.

"Penglai Immortal Island Cold Moon challenges the white shopkeeper today!"

Leng Yue's voice suddenly sounded, and she forcibly suppressed her joy and knocked on the door outside.

Leng Zhuo's face froze, wanting to pull back the ejaculated Leng Yue, many people were staring at the Crazy Inn, and Penglai Immortal Island couldn't stand out, you must know that those madmen were not dead yet, and it would be very dangerous to be forced to be in a hurry.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't worry, that Jiang Xiaobai may be dead, Yue'er, stand up, feel comfortable, and clear the demon barrier!"

An elegant young man, playing with a three-inch sword as red as blood in his hand, his starry eyes are bright and handsome.

"It's good that I'm here, even if there is a fight, I can keep her safe!"

Leng Zhuo smiled slightly, relaxed, the person who spoke to him was the true disciple of his father's novice, an unborn demon, and he originally thought that if Jiang Xiaobai could live, let him take action and pick Jiang Xiaobai's head.

Leng Yue was dressed in a dark robe, with a delicate figure, well outlined, standing on the thunder platform, with a heroic posture in front of her, pointing at the madman inn.

Ling Xian was very aggrieved, and he wanted to relieve Jiang Xiaobai, open the door, and kill the girls outside.

Ye Changqing held the war hammer, his heart beat like a beating war drum, he had never been so aggrieved, he was shouted by a woman outside the door, but he wanted to flee in disgrace.

Seeing that the Crazy Inn didn't make a sound for a long time, Leng Yue became even more proud.

"Hahaha......"

Her laughter was piercing, making everyone's faces burn with pain.

Whoosh!

Several imposing figures stood above the Madman Inn, looking at the cold countryside, but there was a blood-colored dome below, which could not be seen.

There was a person who stretched out his hand, and the big hand transformed by spiritual power was full of strength, and he grabbed the blood tablet with the spiritual power of the riot, and obviously someone couldn't help but make a move.

Inside the teahouse, on the long street...... All eyes from all over the world were turned to this place, and they could only hear the sound of the spiritual power hand breaking through the wind.

"Giggles!"

Suddenly, a creepy laugh sounded from the Madman's Inn, and a white palm slowly slapped out.

"Die!"

The white palm instantly swelled, like a fierce beast that suddenly awakened, extremely violent.

Boom!

The person who shot turned into a blood mist, domineering.

Still, the whole sky can be heard falling pins.

Crunch!

The door of the Crazy Inn opened, and a young man with a long stick in his hand, with a smile on his lips, walked out slowly, jumped lightly, and landed on the ring.

"Crazy Inn, Jiang Xiaobai accepts the challenge of Cold Moon on Penglai Immortal Island!"

"How is it possible that the white shopkeeper is still alive?"

"Why, that's a nightmare, a nightmare!"

"Hey, this Jiang Xiaobai is going to go against the sky!"

......

All kinds of exclamations sounded, like a calm sea, surging monstrous waves, many unbelievable eyes, looking at the figure standing in the ring, their hearts trembled slightly, at this moment, everyone realized that Jiang Xiaobai's last shot at the same time, killing eight monks in the early stage of Mingxin, faintly palpitated.

Leng Yue's smile froze on her face, turning pale as if she had eaten a fly.

"You...... Why didn't you die?"

"Miss Leng, what do you mean by this, you stand up so heroically and challenge me again and again, just to see if I'm dead?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, very peaceful, but the killing intent in the depths of his eyes was like a rising wave, ready to come out.

"The little girl of the white shopkeeper is just joking, I hope you don't take it seriously!"

Leng Zhuo stepped out, he felt that Jiang Xiaobai was very dangerous now, even if he lost face, he had to ensure Yue'er's comfort.

"Get out!"

A warhammer flew out of the Insanity's Inn, and gradually burned into a fire, and everything in its path was reduced to ashes.

Leng Zhuo's eyes condensed slightly, and he pulled out a sword and slashed out, like a falling horse.

Rumble!

The entire void was faintly shaking.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Leng Zhuo retreated, and a scorching reverse blood surged from his viscera, which was forcibly pressed by him.

Sanniang stepped on the lotus step, there was a sea of blood under her feet, the blacksmith's eyes shot out two blue flames, the hammer flew back, and the medicine buyer was crawling with all kinds of strange insects, spitting colorful poisonous barriers.

The three of them formed a corner, stood next to the ring, glanced left and right, and were silent, in fact, they were rapidly refining the surging energy in their bodies.

The moment Jiang Xiaobai woke up, with a wave of his hand, he took out three bottles of second-level life springs, each bottle was full of 100 drops, and then, he shot out without any hesitation.

Several people looked at the back standing at the door, tears welled up in their eyes, and he only said one word.

"Whoever insults me, kill!"

is no longer a weak teenager, but has become a shopkeeper who gives orders, he is the madman inn, and the madman inn is him.

"Hahaha......"

Ling Xiao walked out of the Crazy Inn with Ye Changqing in his arms.

"Roar!"

Ye Changqing stood in front of the door of the Crazy Inn, looking up to the sky and roaring, suddenly, a huge aura surged out of his body, and in this way, he broke through to the late stage of Mingxin, and his battle intent rushed into the sky.

"Please!"

Jiang Xiaobai made a gesture of please and stared at Leng Yue.

"Hmph, fight and fight!"

Leng Yue calmed down, you must know that she has stepped into the late stage of Mingxin, and she is not comparable to the middle stage of Mingxin.

"Don't want Yue'er!"

Leng Zhuo suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Father, don't worry!"

Leng Yue was full of confidence and pulled out her sword.

In the tea house, after the shock, the shopkeeper replaced everyone with new tea, under the starlight, there was a faint fragrance of tea, but few people could taste the taste.

Rumble!

Like a flood of the breach, rolling in, out of control, on the hundred-meter ring, the killing intent is like substance.

The experience of the dream made Jiang Xiaobai go through a hundred lifetimes of killing, and at this moment, every drop of his blood carried killing intent.

Leng Yue was stupid, like a weak sheep, and accidentally ran in front of a hungry wolf, trembling and terrified in her heart.

"Die!"

Jiang Xiaobai jumped up high, roared, and a martial arts stick was like a huge mountain that fell down, wanting to annihilate everything.

Leng Yue panicked, she couldn't stop this stick, she really couldn't stop it, she screamed.

"Father save me, father save me!"

Leng Zhuo's eyes were about to split, if this stick went down, Yue'er would be seriously injured if she didn't die.

"Within ten meters of the ring, die!"

When the blacksmith opened his mouth, he spat out a fire dragon and burned the air into a black hole, which was terrifying.

Bang!

The first-grade martial arts stick smashed down and landed on Leng Yue's head, blood splattering everywhere.

Boom!

She fell, her eyes glazed out, hollow, and lifeless.

"Poof!"

Leng Zhuo was stopped by the blacksmith, spewing out a bloody arrow, his face instantly turned as white as paper, and he fell backwards.

Airplanes!

The killing intent in the ring disappeared, and Jiang Xiaobai calmly withdrew the first-grade martial arts stick, without even looking at the cold moon lying on the ring.

Boom Boom!

The teahouse was not calm, all kinds of spiritual power swayed, and everyone was surprised to look at the figure standing proudly in the ring, the pupils shrank suddenly, and it seemed that he couldn't control himself, and demolished the teahouse, and this madman inn pierced the sky.

"Kill him!"

Leng Zhuo looked at the handsome face that was holding him and pleaded.

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

Under the night, a light lit up, very dazzling, like a blazing sun rising out of thin air, illuminating the sky.

"Penglai Immortal Island, the cold two-way white shopkeeper issued a challenge!"

"Hmph, you are in the late stage of Mingxin, why should you let the white shopkeeper fight with you!"

Ling Xian looked at Leng Wushuang unkindly, and felt that there was a terrifying energy dormant in his body, which was terrifying.

"I'll give the Madman Inn a hand!"

Leng Wushuang was very arrogant and did not hide the contempt in his heart.

"No!"

A faint voice sounded, and I saw Jiang Xiaobai take a step forward, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly transformed, just this step, stepping into the late stage of Mingxin, the spiritual power floating around his body instantly became calm, and it was chained into his body.

All the eyes looking at the ring have changed, they are no longer the same as before, many people's eyes are full of horror, and those who claim to be proud of their heavens have also become dignified.

In the sky, several figures suspended around the blood monument looked at each other, wanting to retreat, but they all felt a shock to their bodies, and they fell down involuntarily, their faces were full of horror, and they found that the spiritual power in their bodies was sealed unconsciously.