Chapter 211: Wind Curse

After passing through the alley, the middle-aged monk told Qin Xiaotian what had happened to the Wind Demon Relic Clan recently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that since the patriarch of the Wind Demon Relic Clan helped Qin Xiaotian successfully "transform", he had already heard that Qin Xiaotian had emerged in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Bathing Sect and became a rising star in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. This made the three elders of the Wind Demon Relic Clan disagree with the patriarch Bai He, because he looked down on the disciples of his own clan and went to help an outsider of unknown origin. Only then did Qin Xiaotian become like a fish in water in the world of cultivating immortals, and if he continued like this, Qin Xiaotian would increasingly become a big trouble for the Wind Demon Relic Clan!

"Yo, it turns out that this is the case, several elders of your clan are inevitably too narrow-minded, and they actually dare to fight among themselves!" Qin Xiaotian laughed a few times, which made the middle-aged monk extremely displeased, are you laughing at the elders or my Wind Demon Relic Clan Patriarch is weak and incompetent?

Aren't a few elders in your clan jealous of me, although the O'Mali Empire and the Wind Demon Relic Clan are adjacent to each other, the relationship has been very tense in recent years, so you elders suddenly have hatred, these are not difficult to understand, for some trivial things, and blame your patriarch for acting unfairly!

The middle-aged monk pursed his lips, and the beard on his jaw trembled a little, is this still a trivial matter? Now the Wind Demon Relic clan is disheartened, and the gang is about to fall apart, all of which are due to the success of your "transformation" back then.

"Therefore, your patriarch has made a decree on this matter, looking for me to return to the Wind Demon Relic Clan, in order to alleviate the internal strife in the clan, right?" the middle-aged monk nodded, this is what he meant. I still don't understand if your patriarch is going to punish me or if I want him to help him deal with the three elders, now that I'm here, I'll have to take a risk anyway.

By this time, it was getting late, the mountains were getting steeper and steeper, the cool wind was mixed with a few chills, and the deep blue sky was getting darker and darker as it was soaked with cold air. On the top of the dim valley, a middle-aged man in a white robe is glaring at the people coming down the mountain, in the somewhat dim world, this color is particularly bright, like a crescent-like bright moon on the top of the mountain, standing high, looking down on everything in the valley, as if a grain of dust will not let go. The eyes of the man in white showed a vicious and somewhat trembling essence light, which was very keen, and slowly swept towards Qin Xiaotian and the middle-aged monk in the valley.

But the whereabouts of the man in white, the two in the valley were not aware, because they were in a hurry to leave, and they did not notice that there would be an ambush here.

The man in white stared at the two moving points in the hazy mountain with wide eyes, he stared very closely, as if he did not blink, and did not relax for a moment, suddenly his tall body shook, suddenly drew his sword in his hand, and his feet touched the ground, a white light flashed on the top of the mountain, and leaped down.

The white clothes fluttered lightly, dancing in the dark night, and except for these, it was pitch black all around. He didn't know that because of this whiteness, he made a fatal mistake, at least to make the other party guarded.

Qin Xiaotian and the middle-aged monk suddenly saw a piece of white flying from the air, and they flashed sideways, and after being stunned, Qin Xiaotian said loudly: "Who is coming?"

The white-clothed man hovered in the air a few times, quickly swooped down, shook the long sword in his hand forward, and said sharply: "I want to ask you?" If you want to know who I am, the two of you join forces, and if you win, I will naturally tell you!

"You're so big!" Qin Xiaotian has never seen such a frivolous guy, I have been in the immortal cultivation world for several years, and I have never seen a mortal like you who does not know life and death. If I'm not mistaken, you're one of the three elders of the Wind Demon Relic!

"Exactly!" replied the man in white, still haughty.

The middle-aged monk walked forward quickly and said to the man in white, "Elder Ding, it's me!"

Hmph, I know that it is you, a traitor, you must be on the order of the old immortal Bai He, please Qin Xiaotian come out of the mountain, and deal with us! You misunderstood me, I was indeed ordered by the Bai Patriarch to capture Qin Xiaotian, after I told him the specific situation, he himself was willing to follow me to the Wind Demon Relic Clan and ask the patriarch for his guilt!

"I don't believe it, it's all true?" Elder Ding said stubbornly.

Don't you know that in just a few years, this kid Qin Xiaotian has become an important top figure in the Bathing Sect. What did he rely on to help him successfully "transform" by relying on old age to help him successfully "transform" one day, otherwise, he would still be an ordinary mortal who was still inconspicuous, don't you know!

It turns out that you are really one of the three elders of the Wind Demon Relic Clan, and you are so scheming, it is inevitable that you will lose my personality too much, it seems that tonight's battle is inevitable.

At this time, a gloomy strange wind in the valley blew, the wind seemed to have a strong force, making people unsteady, Qin Xiaotian could not imagine that there would be such a strong wind, both feet to the ground, the town of the town, the whistling sound seemed to blow from all directions, making a shuttle sound, and then flying sand and stones, slapping on Qin Xiaotian's face, making him feel pain for a while. Qin Xiaotian knew that this was a strong internal force that had been launched by the comer, and this kind of unfathomable cultivation was far above Qin Xiaotian and the middle-aged monks.

The middle-aged monk couldn't support it anymore, so he jumped with him, hid behind a boulder, and shouted loudly and asked, "Are the people who are Elder Bai Fei? ”

The wind was still fierce, and the man in white stood aside and laughed coldly, even if you shouted at your throat, it would be useless, who do you think you are? From these words, we know that this elder's identity is obviously much higher than that of the middle-aged monk, so that he was insulted by the man in white!

Qin Xiaotian thought to himself: "Before you find out the other party's confidence, you can still dodge and hide, so as not to fall into the other party's plot!" rolled on the ground, rolled out a few feet away, how could the man in white let go, the long sword in his hand waved with the wind, and the killing general came over, straight to Qin Xiaotian's face door.

At this time, there was a sneer from the dark sky, and in this dark night sky, it looked extremely terrifying. Suddenly, a black shadow crossed in front of Qin Xiaotian's eyes, and with the slightest bright color, the black shadow attacked Qin Xiaotian with the man in white. The figure in white swayed, one after the other with the black shadow, ready to pinch the piano and howl the sky.

He was a little annoyed in his heart, and he didn't think much about it, so he jumped out of the encirclement of one white and one black, held the flaming sword in his hand as soon as he held it in his hand, and said coldly and dullly: "The two elders are not necessarily too despicable?"

The imposing black shadow said coldly: "I put you here, then it is even more despicable?" "The reason why we came to stop you, you should know what the reason is, if you don't even have this bit of knowledge, I really don't know how you have stayed in the Bathing Sect all these years!"

"Okay, since you really want to know, I'm going to sacrifice my life tonight and give the two elders a chance to see my Flame Sword!" both of them were stunned at the same time, muttering in a low voice, but the voice was very weak, and Qin Xiaotian didn't hear it clearly. It may be the horror of the Flame Sword, and the other is the contempt for Qin Xiaotian.

So the two stepped up their offensive, not letting Qin Xiaotian not have the slightest chance to breathe, swish, stabbed out several swords in a row, the sword qi was calm and powerful, obviously under the impetus of the condensation in the body, Qin Xiaotian did not dare to make a hard connection, because he was facing two masters with deep condensation in the body.

The middle-aged monk was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and at this time he thought, "Although there is about to be infighting in the clan, he and the two elders are one family after all, so wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to let them break the sharp energy in Qin Xiaotian's heart!" However, this time the two elders came prepared, and it was not so easy to get rid of this top master of the Bathing Sect on the way!

Suddenly, a black shadow threw something and came straight to the top of Qin Xiaotian's head. This thing had a hint of reddish in the dark night, and Qin Xiaotian thought to himself, "It must be a deadly magic weapon!" So he flashed sideways, dodging the flying thing. The thing smashed into the ground, and suddenly smashed a big crater, and the dirt splashed on Qin Xiaotian's face. Taking advantage of this respite, Qin Xiaotian casually pointed at the two of them with the flaming sword in his hand, and a stream of flames immediately erupted, splitting into two strands, and rolling towards the two elders, one white and one black, respectively.

Under the light of the flames, the black shadow has a long face, a pointed and long jaw, which looks seven points ugly, a pair of deep and translucent green eyes, the eyeballs are almost bulging outward, but the expression is fierce, under the matching of this face, it is a villain with special abilities. Seeing a powerful flame rolling towards him, the black shadow hurriedly rolled on the ground, rolled out a few feet away, and then jumped up. With a finger of the sword in his hand, he pointed at Qin Xiaotian, and recited a spell in his mouth, and then there was a whistling sound, and the wind was fierce, surging towards Qin Xiaotian's five poisonous divine fires. The reason why he did this, although he could alleviate his own crisis, was actually helping Qin Xiaotian. Wind can't extinguish fires, it only intensifies them.

The black shadow watched Qin Xiaotian's Five Poison Divine Fire weaken a few times, almost extinguished, and immediately laughed, "Qin Xiaotian, I can't imagine that my Wind Spell can break the Flame Technique of the Bathing Sect, I can't think of it!"

"Don't be happy too early, you may not be able to ・・・・・・・・・・," Qin Xiaotian laughed coldly.

With this laugh, he almost forced out the nine-stage true qi in his body without reservation, how powerful it was, the flames burned up at an extremely fast speed in an instant, and there were several "whirring" sounds, like a gale, and he rushed forward to impact Elder Bai's wind curse, and suddenly together with the flying sand that had been moving forward, he was unable to resist, and was forced back by the five poisonous divine fires.

"Ouch!"

Elder Bai let the flying stones emitted by his Wind Spell slap to the ground, causing his head to bleed and unsightly. After a few screams, it suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and rose into the sky.

"It turned out to be a demon!" Qin Xiaotian muttered.

The middle-aged monk hiding behind the boulder saw it clearly, and was so frightened that he trembled all over, and whispered: "Elder Bai is the embodiment of a demon, no wonder he looks like this, he has deceived our patriarch for many years. ”

Seeing that the fire in Qin Xiaotian was too fierce, the man in white had already taken advantage of the chaos to flee towards the Wind Demon Relic. Qin Xiaotian sighed for a while, the two elders of the Wind Demon Relic Clan have fled, and they must return to the Wind Demon Relic Clan to discuss countermeasures, which is very unfavorable to the Patriarch. (To be continued.) )