Chapter Twenty-Six: The True Fall 1
"Vice Master!" Wan Yan Xiongba said excitedly.
"Wait!" Nangong Jianmeng didn't make a rash move, still keeping calm, but the little finger of his right hand had already begun to tremble slightly. Those who are familiar with him will know that this is a manifestation of Nangong Jianmeng's excitement.
Being able to make Nangong Jianmeng so excited, it was definitely a big scene.
"Hello, Zihuang, you are standing behind me, as long as I am here, I will never let you have any trouble. Now, my request is to ensure the safety of Zihuang no matter what happens! I know that you can do it!" Bai Mo said loudly.
"I promise you!"
Bai Mo, who had no worries, looked at the swarming attacks in front of him, a look of longing appeared on his face, and the blood in his whole body burned.
It doesn't matter who it is today, as long as it is the person who does it, it will pay a tragic price!
Buddha cultivators, thunder god messengers, Ice Emperor Sect, those who fish in troubled waters, you all open your eyes and take a closer look, I will never let you slaughter at will!
If you want me to die, then die all of them!
Whew!
Bai Mo's right foot stomped to the ground, and the four white bones of Di Jiang's corpse roared.
Four white bones hovered around Bai Mo's body, and the mystical runes around his body began to flash, and each flash brought a big collision. Don't care if it's the Giant Roaring Golden Lion, don't care if it's the Sky Thunder Sea, don't care if it's the attack of the Ice Emperor Sect, as long as it touches the four white bones, it's all temporarily blocked.
But because they were all Spirit Venerable Rank 8 and 9, that kind of power still poured in through the four white bones.
"Matchless sword pose. Koi Dragon's Whisker!"
"Matchless knife style, God Fury Scythe kills!"
"Zhu Xian, Thunder Pool Sword Array!"
Facing the swarming spiritual power. Bai Mo didn't have any evasion, koi, scythe, and thunder pool sword formations, shooting out even more frantically.
The most dazzling thing is the Thunder Pool Sword Array, the Star Sword Sea condensed by the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, frantically attacking from the bottom. Countless thunderbolts are as powerful as countless magma eruptions.
Can White Ink go backwards?
Of course not!
As long as you retreat, you will expose the swagger and purple phoenix behind you, since there is no way to retreat. Then there will be only a fight to the death.
The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the thunder pool surged outward wantonly with an absolutely powerful attitude. Zhu Xian, as the instrument spirit of the seventy-one spirit swords, controlled the transformed Star Sword Sea at this time, and resisted all the attacks of the Ice Emperor Sect in the flickering of thunder and lightning.
"Zhu Xian. I want that mulberry tree!" Bai Mo said in a low voice.
"No problem!"
Zhu Xian said in a low voice. Three of the spirit swords stabbed out like lightning, forming a rotating vortex in the air, and suddenly turned into a small Kunpeng formed entirely by the spirit sword.
Click!
The moment the little Kunpeng was formed, it bit forward fiercely, and this time the target was Sang Yu.
Faced with the sudden arrival of this little Kunpeng, Sang Yu showed a look of disdain on his face.
"Mulberry dance, one dance, one domain!"
Bang bang!
The mulberries that grow on the branches of the mulberry tree begin to fall one by one as the mulberry elm takes control. A bunch of each drop. A field is formed spontaneously. What is a dance and a domain, it is said to dance with the mulberry. Able to form a small forbidden area.
Each forbidden realm is superimposed like this, and it is densely attacked, no matter who it is, it will be crushed on the spot. Don't underestimate these mulberries, each string condenses a majestic spiritual power, with a strong force. With so many mulberries dancing, the power and coercion formed were enough to deter the spirit sword.
Boom!
The three spirit swords collided with the mulberry realm, making a crisp sound, and then stirring up sparks. And in the midst of such a spark, Sang Yu suddenly had an instinctive panic.
Rumble!
By the time Sang Yu's intuition appeared, it was already too late. I don't know where the yellow spring came from, and the mulberry tree was taken away at once.
After the huge mulberry tree was thrown into the ghost bed of Huangquan, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the most important thing was that it lost contact with the mulberry elm.
The natal spirit weapon was taken away and the soul connection was lost, which was a fatal blow to Sang Yu. On the spot, she vomited a mouthful of blood and withdrew from the battlefield.
"Who are you, who dare to take away my natal mulberry tree, hurry up and give it back to me!" Sang Yu stared at Huang Quan and shouted angrily.
Huang Quan swept over the mulberry with disdain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He has become a priest, and he can only suppress his cultivation once in a while, and if he continues to appear here, it will definitely cause big trouble.
But that's enough!
"Tree Emperor, hurry up and devour it!" Bai Mo said.
"Don't worry, this will be done!" The Ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor looked at the natal mulberry tree suspended in front of him, his eyes revealing a surprised gaze, and then the branches shook and wrapped the mulberry tree.
"Ahh
No one knew how the natal mulberry tree of Lu Dao Sang Yu was snatched away, but they clearly saw that Sang Yu's face was pale at this time, the spirit on his body was constantly disappearing, and his appearance became even older.
"Do it, hurry up and kill Bai Mo!" Sang Yu shouted urgently.
If you wait until the natal mulberry tree is completely refined, the mulberry elm will only have a dead end. For now, only by killing Bai Mo can we alleviate the speed of this death.
Therefore, the attack of the Ice Emperor Sect became more and more fierce!
Almost!
It's really not almost!
If I do it a little more, I will be able to break through the current bottleneck and completely break through the seventy-second spiritual aperture!
Can anyone help me!
Bai Mo, who was in the midst of the storm, endured the bombardment of countless spiritual powers, and constantly stimulated the spiritual apertures in his body with the help of that kind of force.
Bai Mo was ruthless enough, and no one else would dare to make such a shocking move like him, knowing the danger of the Dao. You must know that if you are not careful, you will be blown away by such a force.
If you don't come, then I'll show weakness!
Thinking of this, Bai Mo's face gradually turned pale, and his figure shook, and even the four white bones began to shake, and the runes on them fluttered violently, as if they would explode anytime and anywhere.
"Vice Master!" Wan Yan Xiongba said urgently.
"It's now!"
Nangong Jianmeng suddenly let out a whistling sound, and his entire body shot out like a divine sword of flying immortals outside the sky.
"Bai Mo, let me give you a ride!"
No one can describe the demeanor of this sword, but when this sword flies, all the Spirit Venerables who want to resist all move to the sides. The Ice Emperor Sect cultivators, who had originally had the upper hand, all took the initiative to retreat after seeing this sword light.
This sword is full of indomitable killing aura!
This sword is invincible, whoever stands in the way will die!(To be continued......