Chapter 127: Bluffing
2016-2-822:40:44
After the originally bleak Divine Breaking Needle was tempered by the Purple Yuan Fire, some halos had begun to circulate on the surface, and the scarlet halo looked a little dazzling.
After a brief and brief tempering of that palpitating sense of danger, it was as if a beast had finally revealed its bloody jaws.
As time passed, the red halo became more and more intense, and it seemed as if it had been refined.
Pei Susu's beautiful eyes have begun to become sharper, looking at Bai Xianxian's eyes have also become cold, the purple yuan fire on his chest has gradually shown signs of extinguishing, and when the purple yuan fire is completely extinguished, it will be the day when the refining will be completed.
The cyan aura wrapped around it flickered brightly, ready to move, once the Divine Breaking Needle was refined, I am afraid that what awaited the white vanguard was a thunderous and rainstorm-like blow.
On the other side, Bai Xianxian's expression was also a little impatient, and he couldn't solve a kid of a spirit pill realm monk with repeated shots, his face was full of embarrassment, not to mention that there were so many people watching in front of everyone's eyes.
Seeing the six golden-veined dragons coming towards him, Bai Xianfeng laughed angrily, he didn't take the initiative to make a move, this Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge actually took the lead in resisting themselves.
Looking at the six golden glittering and lifelike golden-veined dragons, Bai Xianfeng suddenly slightly withdrew the purple-blue flying sword in his hand from a forward posture, and then his eyes froze, and he performed the unique sword duel inherited by the Bai family. Facing the golden-veined dragon that shocked him a little, the experienced Bai Xianfeng naturally would not make a big move, and naturally then made an extraordinary move and began to make a heavy hand.
The sword duel unleashed, centered on this slender purple-blue flying sword, and golden rays of light splattered from all around, blooming towards the surroundings.
As the six golden-veined dragons got closer and closer to him, Bai Xianxian's face also became solemn, because the fluctuation of the heart palpitations became more and more obvious, obviously although the three nothings were only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, the means they used could bring a lot of trouble to themselves!
The purple-blue flying sword in his hand swung slightly, and the criss-crossing fierce sword qi was suddenly released, and the sword qi was like a knife when it was first released, and finally slowly evolved into a giant blade.
After doing this, Bai Xianxian's movements were not finished, his left hand was weak, his palm was spread out, and then a spiritual power fluctuation appeared, and then a silver aura flashed, and a silver ruler the size of two palms appeared in his left palm.
The smooth surface of the silver ruler is all densely packed with spiritual patterns, like tadpoles, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, this silver ruler was called out by the white vanguard, after being urged by the spiritual power, it suddenly became extremely dazzling, as if the Milky Way fell on the nine continents.
When the silver light showed its unique halo color at first glance, the feeling of danger that only high-grade spiritual weapons had came to his face, Bai Xianfeng was worthy of being the descendant of the Bai family, and as soon as he shot it, it was two high-grade spiritual weapons, and each of them was of extraordinary quality and power, and it was a covetous thing to take out any of them.
At this moment, the white pioneer held the natal flying sword in his right hand and swung it out, the sword qi was all over the sky, and his left hand was holding the silver ruler, as soon as the silver ruler was taken out by him, he waved the silver ruler in his hand and gently touched the void in front of him, and suddenly a silver light went towards the six golden dragons, and then after a dot, the white pioneer rolled the entire silver ruler over, changed the face, and then slapped it in front of him, and a silver light curtain instantly shrouded him, and the light curtain continued to flow silver light.
From beginning to end, Bai Xianfeng's movements flowed smoothly, worthy of being a monk of the Transformation God Realm, whether it was the strength of his own spiritual power, or the grasp of the role of spiritual power, and the degree of refining of magic weapons, it was far from being comparable to the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm.
"Boom. β
The sword qi crisscrossing the sky rushed to the face in the blink of an eye, just facing the six golden-veined dragons in front of them, the two touched, and the sword light all dissipated, and the six gold-veined dragons were still lifelike just now, and the appearance of the dragon and tiger suddenly became a little sluggish, and even the golden aura color on the body was a little dimmed, all of this was just a matter of breathing.
Although the six golden-veined dragons were a little injured, they still rushed towards the white pioneer with their teeth and claws unabated.
Bai Xianfeng already knew that although he was the first to strike, he was stopped by Sanwu twice in a row and lost the opportunity to kill, so he simply did not rush so much, but tried his best to be able to do nothing.
The silver ruler that was the first dot of the white vanguard, the silver light that was released, was just a touch of light at first, with the short distance of floating, only a few breaths, the silver light had become brighter, and even the figure was magnified several times, in addition to the sword qi that bore the brunt of the sky, and then this silver light faced the six golden-veined dragons that were dull in color, but undiminished.
This silver ruler is called 'Galaxy Ruler', and Bai Xianxian's love for him is even higher than his own purple-blue Natal Flying Sword, so the time it takes to temper this 'Galaxy Ruler' with the fire of the Purple Yuan is much longer than that of the Natal Flying Sword.
And this 'Galaxy Ruler' is made of special materials, it is a defensive magic weapon, but it is both offensive and defensive, it is a rare talisman magic weapon, in the cultivation world, if you let the monk choose one of the same quality defensive magic weapons and other types of magic weapons, I am afraid that most monks will not hesitate to choose defensive magic weapons, because only saving life is the most important, if you can't save your life, how can you talk about fighting.
As the silver light moved, the light became more and more intense, and the figure continued to explode, like a huge spider web, trying to wipe out the six golden-veined dragons.
The dragon's groans continued to sound, and the golden-veined dragons kept tumbling, like dragons playing with pearls, and soon all six golden-veined dragons hit the spider web woven by the silver light!
"Boom. β
The violent roar not only made the entire Qingcang City feel the deafening fluctuations, I am afraid that even the entire Qingcang City and dozens of kilometers around it could be heard this violent roar, but the fluctuations caused by a monk of the Transformation God Realm and a monk of the Yuan Infant Realm with all their strength were terrifying.
And those monks who have cultivated to a higher level, such as those in the Dao Yuan realm or the Mahayana realm, can make the mountains and rivers change dramatically with a casual gesture, sending out the power of landslides and earth cracks, and rivers pouring back.
The wind rises, the trees shake, the light dances, the ground shakes, all of them form a shocking scenery that attracts the eye at night.
In this battle, four golden dragons flew away in an instant, although the net-like spiritual power formed by this silver light had been dissipated after loss, but the remaining two golden-veined dragons had become a crumbling appearance, as if they were about to run out of oil.
The only two remaining golden-veined dragons had dim aura throughout their bodies, and even the dragon's groans could no longer be heard, and the surrounding Sanskrit words were also a little blurry, and with just two hands, the golden-veined dragons that Sanwu was proud of instantly lost the upper hand, although they did not completely dissipate, but they had lost their combat effectiveness by looking at that appearance.
"Bang, bang. β
The remaining two golden-veined dragons maintained their forward momentum, and continued to move towards the white pioneer, even though they knew that the only two golden-veined dragons had caused no harm to the white pioneer, but Sanwu still wanted to buy some time for Pei Susu, since the golden-veined dragon was damaged and had to be re-cultivated, it was better to simply let go of his hands and feet, play a value, and then spend some time slowly re-nourishing with spiritual power.
Two sounds in quick succession were like two stones hitting the sea, rippling out two waves, and then the only two remaining golden-veined dragons also turned into a faint aura and dissipated because of the exhaustion of spiritual power. These two sounds formed a strong auditory contrast with the violent roar just now.
And the silver light curtain that was finally released in front of Bai Xianxian, after being bombarded by the two remaining golden-veined swimming dragons, only rippled with layers of spiritual light, like the surface of the lake was thrown into stones, thus rippling towards the surrounding waves.
Sanwu saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a bitter smile, and he thought that it seemed that what the master taught on weekdays was really not wrong, educating himself that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, involving pride because of his own qualifications and excellent strength, and his eyes are empty.
Sanwu originally thought that with the strength of the late stage of the Yuanying Realm and his own heritage, although he couldn't defeat Bai Xianxian, it was no problem to win time for Pei Susu and entangle for a while, but the current facts obviously proved him wrong, he didn't wait for Pei Susu to prepare the means, and in less than a while, the means had been exhausted, although he had other means, but either it didn't take a while, or it didn't have much effect on Bai Xianfeng if he used it.
It seems that although there is only one layer of realm, but it is as far away as everything between heaven and earth, Sanwu has the heart to protect Zhao Jiuge at this moment, but he is already powerless, after all, the strength of the monk of the Transformation Realm is naturally extraordinary, even if he is facing the transformation of the God Realm monk without using special circumstances, it is good to be able to live, how can he still deal with it and protect another person, at this moment, the accident and variables that Pei Susu was worried about finally happened!
After the battle between Bai Xianfeng and Sanwu, Zhao Jiu Singer held the natal flying sword 'Han Ming' and greeted him directly, approaching Bai Xianxian, as if he wanted to deal with Bai Xianfeng by himself.
Bai Xianfeng couldn't help but smile when he saw what Zhao Jiuge had done, and then his eyes were full of disdain, this kid was too naΓ―ve, thinking that he was the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect of the Holy Land, he didn't know the height of the sky, thinking that the spirit pill realm would be able to empty his eyes? However, Bai Xianfeng wished that Zhao Jiuge would send it to the door by himself, so that he would save him trouble, and just kill him with a sword, in that way, not only did the prestige of the Bai family not suffer much damage to today's affairs, but on the contrary, he could use the reputation of the Xuantian Sword Gate to make the reputation of the Bai family go to a higher level, and at the same time, the hatred of his son's ontological elixir was also avenged, but all this was done so that the Bai family could withstand the anger of the Xuantian Sword Gate.