Chapter 379:

Whether it was Bai Huahua or Bai Mu, at this time, a feeling of powerlessness welled up in his heart: this old Dao surpassed the two of them too much in terms of combat experience and strength realm. But if you don't rise to the challenge, I'm afraid that before the people in the spirit vein realize it, this guy will break free from the seal.

Bai Huahua told Bai Mu that at this time, the great golden pill of the spiritual vein went to that Jedi to prepare for the opening of the real spiritual vein, leaving only the scholar and Tang Chuyin's two golden pills to guard the spiritual vein. I can't help this old guy whose strength is close to the Purple Mansion can really turn the spiritual veins over.

Even if the spirit vein had the means to protect the monk's life, this old man who could not approach the madness would most likely not take the life of Fan Fei in his eyes. No, Kyoto has a population of one million, and this old man punches down, and he doesn't know how many people will be killed or injured. The balance that the spirit veins have worked so hard to maintain for years is about to be destroyed.

Bai Mu definitely didn't want to see this happen.

"If you don't move, don't you move......

The old Taoist priest's evil smile made Bai Mu a little sick to his stomach. I saw another chain become transparent, and the old guy easily pulled out a stone pillar, and fell on the lake like a fuss.

From the outside world's point of view, Buming Lake is like an angry sea, and now it really begins to "roar". Bai Mu could feel that with the contact of the seal, the speed at which this old Taoist priest could break the enchantment was faster.

Bai Mu gritted his teeth and narrowed the distance between the two, the sword array behind him condensed, and the bamboo leaf sword at the head used a style of divine sword, and the next nine hundred and ninety-eight short swords roared, making Bai Mu's sword almost reach the level of the late stage of the Imperial Weapon Realm.

"Good time!"

In the air, the old man stepped down and made a simple punch, Bai Mu felt the painful roar of the Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit. This sword not only did not pose a threat to the old man, but instead made the bamboo leaf sword, which had not yet fully recovered, more wounded, and flew back with a dim light.

"It's too strong, it's not an opponent...... Don't try to use the thorn armor to fight back, I feel that the power of luck is different from the spirit attack, and the back damage of the stabbing armor may not be of much use against the power of luck. "The Bamboo Leaf Sword Spirit is obviously a little weak, she seems to be very unhappy after she has never had such an experience after the sword, but she can't bear the backlash brought by this sword, and falls into a deep sleep

Bai Mu understood and made a gesture to Bai Huahua.

"Guy, if you have any tricks, show it! I didn't expect to see the brilliance of "Pivotal Sword Diagram", I'm starting to be a little curious now, which family are you from, and which Jindan is your teacher?"

When the old Taoist priest said the word "Jindan", he was plainly like a dog, and the contempt in his tone was not hidden: "The old man has no apprentice yet, I don't know if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, this exercise that uses the power of luck is a broad road, and there is no problem with cultivating immortals——"

Bai Mu had a sneer on his face: "How can a person like you accept apprentices? I think you are afraid of my potential and want to strangle me in the cradle!"

The old Taoist priest was not the slightest unhappy when Bai Mu was exposed, but laughed out loud: "Indeed! The apprentice is the grave of the master, so I will not do this kind of stupid thing of digging my own grave! Since you want to be the lackey of the spiritual vein, I will let you be the dead dog of the spiritual vein!"

Another punch, Bai Mu flapped his wings to dodge, but saw another enlarged fist in front of him!

This old Taoist priest has been hiding his moving distance. The sword that had dodged Bai Huahua before struggled to dodge two meters, making Bai Mu and Bai Huahua subconsciously think that under the influence of the sealing enchantment, this old Taoist priest most likely only had a movement range of two meters in a radius. After that, the confrontation with Bai Mu also stood in place and rushed to punch and whip his legs, and only used his fist to persuade Bai Mu's offensive to retreat.

At this time, when Bai Mu's heart was swaying, he actually teleported to Bai Mu, who was fifty meters away, and with a hideous smile, he punched Bai Mu in the face.

"This old monster is too cautious!" Bai Huahua looked at the old Taoist priest who suddenly disappeared, but she didn't worry about the safety of the main body. At such a close distance, the effect of the Liangshenghua martial arts was revealed, and Bai Mu's strong thoughts were easily known by Bai Huahua, the long sword in his right hand was covered with thunder, and the power of the calamity was output at the highest power, but he only held the sword in both hands and put it on his chest.

In the next second, a big word "Yu" appeared between the body of Bai Mu and the old Taoist priest.

"Boom!"

The deepest part of Buming Lake is about 20 meters, and at this time, the old mud at the bottom of the lake has been exposed to the air for a long time, and the crowd of onlookers outside is not a big deal, and many people even turn their mobile phones sideways to take pictures and send them to Moments. The guy who was standing at the front of the station only felt that the phone was a little heavy, and in turn happened to look at a shrimp, and almost didn't throw the phone out.

The next scene can be described as rare in a century, there seems to be a large-yield bomb exploded in the lake, throwing many fish and shrimp in the lake away, and smashing the faces of the spectators on the shore.

The old Dao's pupils shook: "Yuzi Jia, has the spirit vein broken through Yanshan?"

His shock could not be expressed in words, and behind Bai Mu it seemed that the mighty figure of the million-strong division of Bingjia Mountain appeared, and the same enemy completely fed back the deterrent power of Lao Dao's punch to himself. The punch of this luck power finally smashed into Lao Dao's body, and even he was knocked upside down and flew out.

However, what he didn't notice was that in less than a fraction of a second from close to far, there were countless silk threads wrapped around Bai Mu's body, and the five-colored silk threads easily penetrated the shield of the power of luck that he used for defense, and quickly disappeared into his body.

Lao Dao's thoughts instantly became a little slow, and at the same time, some long-lost moods flashed in his mind, making him anxious.

I flew out upside down...... And then what?

When Lao Dao reacted, he already felt pain in his back and eyes, and Bai Huahua, who had been waiting for the rabbit behind his back, roared and handed out the long sword, and the ordinary long sword broke under the power of luck released by Lao Dao, but the thunder entered Lao Dao's body without hindrance.

"Bastard!

On the nondescript Buddhist bracelet on Lao Dao's right hand, the Buddha bead with the word "shadow extinction" turned slightly, and there was no scene of white flowers expected to be devastated.

It stands to reason that Lao Dao should have caused a chain reaction when the power of robbery entered the body, and finally the spiritual power rioted and died, but he escaped this established fate, which made Bai Huahua feel a little bad.

Fortunately, the seal, which was still complete, sensed the opponent's bad situation, and the chain instantly skyrocketed, pulling the old guy to the bottom of the lake.