Chapter 18: The Seven Veins of Martial Arts (4)

"Xiao Fan!" Lin Jingyu's face changed, and he stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Bai over.

However, the water qilin roared again, and the tsunami-like waves of air rolled in, forcing Lin Jingyu to take a few steps back.

Zhou Bai's brows furrowed, the palm hidden in his sleeve opened slightly, and a round dark red bead rolled into the torn space. The breath of the bloodthirsty bead had completely disappeared, but the water qilin still had a fierce look in his eyes, obviously stimulated by something that stimulated its anger. The killing intent in the red bloody eyes became more and more vigorous, and there was no trace of spiritual light.

"Lingzun Calm His Anger!"

A dark green figure, as if appearing out of thin air, stood against the wind between the water qilin and the Qingyun disciples, it was the head of the Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan Zhenren. I haven't seen him for five years, he has not changed at all, but he is frowning at the moment, obviously also extremely puzzled by the sudden difficulty of the water qilin, but the situation is urgent, behind him is dozens of the best young disciples in the Qingyun Sect, and the water column roaring in front of him is full of waves, faintly appearing the shadows of various hideous giant beasts, obviously the fierce beast killed by the water unicorn in the past, after death, the soul is actually ingested into the body by the water unicorn, and it is not allowed to die。

Seeing that the water column was approaching in front of him, Dao Xuan had no choice but to take a deep breath and recite in his mouth: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Hands raised, the void holding the ball, the left and right hands into the sword fingering trick, as if slow and urgent, in front of the virtual drawing of a Taiji diagram, in a moment this pattern volleyed light, white light bursts, Rui steaming, then Dao Xuan turned around, the body of the dark green robe without wind self-drum, Huo Ran floated down from him, the Taiji diagram in the air immediately as driven, rushed to the robe, that is, branded on the robe, this dark green robe seems to be also a treasure of the fairy family, by the Taiji diagram, a sound, see the wind is long, in a moment larger than ten times, horizontal in the air.

With a loud sound, the water column of the water qilin envoy hit the enlarged dark green robe, only to hear the roar in the water column, it seemed that the souls of those demon beasts shouted angrily, and under the heavy blow of the dark green robe, they immediately retreated a few feet away, and the part in the center of the robe that was hit by the water column was even more deeply bulging, and it could be seen that the force was huge.

And the young disciples of Qingyun, who were almost dumbfounded standing on the steps, only felt that a huge wind was suddenly coming, and all of them were unstable, except for a few who were deeply cultivated and barely supported, most of them actually fell left and right. Everyone couldn't help but lose their color, if there was no Dao Xuan Zhenren to block the thunderous blow of the Water Qilin, I really don't know what the consequences would be.

In the sky, Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn and waiting, and behind him, with a few brushes, more than a dozen figures appeared, standing behind him in the air, for Cangsong Zhenren, and the rest were the elders of the six veins and each vein, Tian Buyi and Su Ru were among them, all with serious faces.

The masters of Qingyunmen are all here at this moment, looking at the world, when encountering this kind of formation, anyone is afraid of seven points first, but the water qilin is now a fierce beast with a dusty spiritual sense, and it seems to feel the danger.

Bloody eyes looked around, and black gas kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Jing Yu, are you okay?" Zhou Bai's mocking smile faded away, and he turned around to help Lin Jing Yu, who had fallen.

"What's going on?" Lin Jingyu muttered as he looked at the water qilin who was facing off with the Qingyun elders in shock.

Zhou Bai glanced at the bamboo box behind him, and said calmly, "I guess it was plotted by the gangsters." ”

Now he doesn't have a 'Soul Eater Stick' that combines 'Soul Dementor' and 'Bloodthirsty Beads', and the Water Qilin shouldn't have suddenly burst out in anger, but Zhou Bai has a broken sword that doesn't exist in the original work, and the machine spirit specially left the red jade sword to test him.

"Master, there is no confusion array found nearby. Cang Song stepped forward and whispered.

Dao Xuan frowned, and then looked down at the Qingyun disciples under the bridge who were either frightened or in awe.

After all, it was a desolate beast that had been cultivated for many years, and as time passed, the red light in the eyes of the water qilin gradually dissipated, and the black qi in his mouth slowly disappeared. With a flash of inspiration, the water qilin showed a strange look, as if he was puzzled, and the huge water column in front of him slowly shrank, and finally lost control and fell to the ground, "bang-la-la", turning the ground into a wet one.

It shook its huge head as if it were extremely tired, turned around, staggered to another clearing, lay down, leaned its head on its lap, squinted its eyes, and after a while, there was another snoring.

Everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other and was dumbfounded.

Cangsong Daoren came back to his senses as quickly as possible, quietly moved to the side of Daoxuan Zhenren, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, it is not appropriate to let the disciples stay here longer. ”

Dao Xuan woke up, nodded to Cangsong Daoren, and said, "You take your disciples up first, what's the matter with my Lingzun?" After speaking, his body folded, and he flew towards the water qilin.

Tian Buyi suddenly seemed to think of something, and after giving Su Ru a look, he followed Dao Xuan.

Cang Song looked at Tian Buyi with some doubts, at present, when the main thing is to stabilize people's hearts, he didn't ask, but turned around and said aloud to the people below: "Just now Lingzun made a joke to everyone, you don't have to be nervous, now all the disciples who participate in the martial arts test will go to the Yuqing Hall in turn." ”

The disciples responded in unison, restored order, and walked upward. But in my heart, seeing the thrilling blow of the water unicorn just now, I'm afraid that few people will believe that it was a joke.

"Old Seven, you stay first. ”

Zhou Bai was about to leave with the crowd, but was stopped by Tian Buyi.

"Jing Yu, you go to the Yuqing Hall first, and I'll be there later. Zhou Bai smiled, and without waiting for Lin Jingyu to answer, he turned around and walked towards the behemoth by the waterhole.

The cultivation world in this realm is obviously on the road of exhaustive warfare, all the cultivation spells have been killed, although the water qilin cultivation is extremely high, but it can't be spoken, I saw Dao Xuan pinching the fingers with one hand, and pressing the other hand on the forehead of the water qilin.

A strange aura fluctuation appeared between the two of them in vain, as if they were communicating with their divine thoughts.

"Old Seven, take out your saber. ”

Without waiting for Zhou Bai to walk in, Tian Buyi frowned.

Zhou Bai's face was calm, and he casually opened the bamboo box on his back and took out the jet-black broken sword, but to the surprise of the two of them, the fragments of the sword body that were directly separated from the original were broken one after another, and the broken sword that seemed to be of a strange material but extremely sharp was now scattered in the wind, turning into fragments the size of fingernails and scattering on the ground.

"Sure enough!"

Dao Xuan stroked his beard and walked over, the kindness between his eyebrows disappeared, and the majesty that belonged to the head of the vast land of Shenzhou Qingyun rushed to his face. The inner saint and the outer king, both ancient and modern, are the mental means of the superiors.

His eyes stabbed straight at Zhou Bai like a sword, and every step Dao Xuan took, the surrounding air became solemn.