Chapter 286: Go on a treasure hunt

However, before Bai Xiaofei could make a move, he saw the stall owner who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, his body was stunned, and he leaned forward, and a blood hole the size of a thumb was cracked open from his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Xiaofei glanced at the monk who was looking at him coldly, and knew that it was Brother Jiedan who made a move.

"Phew, such a scum, not worthy of living in the world!"

After that, he turned his gaze to Bai Xiaofei, and Bai Xiaofei clearly saw a trace of provocation in the eyes of Brother Jiedan.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Monk Jiedan snorted coldly, his figure was blurred, Bai Xiaofei's eyes were raised, and he immediately became vigilant.

"Bang Bang Bang ....."

Bai Xiaofei violently blasted out his palms, colliding with the palms of Monk Jiedan, making a snapping sound, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

"I didn't expect that I would have such strength in building a foundation and cultivating it!" "Monk Jiedan realized that Bai Xiaofei was only building a foundation and cultivating it.

Bai Xiaofei stabilized his body, glanced at Monk Jiedan, and without saying a word, a sword swung out, and the sword light shot out, shooting towards Monk Jiedan.

Just now, it seemed that the two people were on par, but only the person concerned knew the taste.

Looking at Bai Xiaofei's increasingly pale face, he could naturally understand who was weaker just now.

On the side of Monk Jiedan's body, he dodged the sword light shot out by Bai Xiaofei, and the sword light slashed off a section of the monk's robe.

Monk Jiedan frowned, raised his arms, and attracted the aura around him, directly draining the aura around Bai Xiaofei.

"Look at what you kid can do!" thought Brother Jiedan.

After several consecutive attacks, the two of them were flesh and skin, and neither of them would give in, and the final result was naturally comparable.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bai Xiaofei snorted lightly, and slapped his palm again, only to see the light around the monk suddenly flashing, and with a wave of the monk's hand, the light formed changed to Bai Xiaofei and flew towards him.

"Huh, formation?" Bai Xiaofei wondered.

This is indeed the formation that Monk Jiedan gave to Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei held the Xuanyin Sword in his hand, jumped down, the light curtain of the formation moved with it, and with a sword slash, the light curtain that originally trapped him disappeared without a trace.

"I find you getting more and more interesting!" Monk Jiedan stared at Bai Xiaofei as if he had seen a strange treasure, and reluctantly let go.

"Humph!"

Bai Xiaofei broke through the formation, snorted coldly, his body left the float, and directly slashed towards the Jiedan monk with a sword.

It's too late, it's too soon!

With this sword, Monk Jiedan didn't have time to dodge at all.

I saw that the monk raised his arms high, and he became a qi shield, which greatly reduced the power of this sword.

With a sword down, Brother Jiedan no longer had one arm on his body.

The body of the Xuanyin Sword was stained with the blood of the monks.

Monk Jiedan gritted his teeth, frowned, and his eyes widened, and his face looked very hideous.

His lips were even bitten, and the sharp pain made it impossible for a monk who was a cultivator to be a monk.

Taking advantage of the fact that Monk Jiedan had no time to take care of Bai Xiaofei at this time, the corners of Bai Xiaofei's mouth raised slightly, and he snorted coldly, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"I can only say goodbye to you, it's your luck to die at my hands!" Bai Xiaofei muttered, his words were not very clear, but when they reached the ears of Brother Jiedan, they were very clear and loud.

A punch blasted out, directly stopping the sword stabbed by Bai Xiaofei, and there was blood hanging from the corner of Monk Jiedan's mouth, which was licked into his mouth by him.

"Today, you want to kill me, dreaming!" Monk Jiedan's body continued to become distorted, and there was a hint of manic aura, which made Bai Xiaofei feel very uncomfortable.

Bai Xiaofei took a few steps back, and a sense of foreboding came to his heart.

"Humph!"

A cold snort broke the embarrassing situation.

"Poof......

With a simple finger, Brother Jiedan's body quickly fell forward, just like the one he had given to the stall owner, simple and rude.

Bai Xiaofei's divine sense could clearly see from Monk Jiedan's chest, through the bleeding blood cave, behind his forehead.

I saw a person descend from mid-air, swept away a monk of the Jiedan, and turned to look at Bai Xiaofei.

"I was waiting for me in three days, why did you come here?"

The person who came was naturally an old drunkard, or an old ferryman.

"Hmph, what's the matter? I still have to report my whereabouts to you?, is the time of three days up?" Bai Xiaofei glanced at the old drunkard and said coldly.

Sure enough, the old drunkard saw that Bai Xiaofei's attitude was not friendly and that he didn't have much, so he gave Brother Jiedan a finger, only to see that in Brother Jiedan's incredible eyes, he fell down.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy to solve your trouble?" said the old drunkard with a half-laugh.

"Hmph, what idea do you have, I don't know?" Bai Xiaofei snorted coldly, turned his head and said.

"Alright, don't waste any more time, let's set off at once and head to the Midlands. The old drunkard frowned and said to Bai Xiaofei.

Bai Xiaofei glanced at the three monks who died around him, then at the old drunkard, and nodded in agreement.

I saw the old drunkard wave his hand, and a disc flew out of his sleeve, Bai Xiaofei was wondering what he was doing, only to see that the disc instantly became bigger, and the old drunkard jumped directly on the disc and said to Bai Xiaofei: "Don't rub it, come up!"

Bai Xiaofei jumped on the disc suspiciously, and suddenly, Bai Xiaofei's body shook, if it wasn't for the old drunkard holding him, I'm afraid Bai Xiaofei would have fallen down at this time.

In an instant, the disc disappeared in place and flew westward at a very fast speed.

"What is this?" Bai Xiaofei asked suspiciously.

"This is naturally a spiritual treasure!A spiritual treasure that already belongs to the Dao weapon!" The old drunkard glanced at Bai Xiaofei and deliberately explained.

This was Bai Xiaofei's first contact with an immortal cultivator, and with such a magic weapon, he found that as he went further and further on the path of immortal cultivation, he came into contact with more and more things.

What he didn't dare to think about before must be thought about now, what he didn't know before is now known, and how many mysteries are waiting for him?

Bai Xiaofei doesn't know what the final result of his arranged journey will be, but he knows that in life, if you don't fight, how can you stand at the top and laugh at the world?

I don't know how far the disc flew and how much time it flew, Bai Xiaofei only knew that he was confused by the air flow at the beginning, and finally the old drunkard's aura was released, forming a cover of aura, and he guessed more comfortable.

Finally, the disc began to fall, and Bai Xiaofei could clearly see the green mountains and green water in the distance.

"Sensational!"

Suddenly, the disc landed directly under the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiaofei thought that he had arrived at the place where the old drunkard had said, and was about to go down, only to see a monk suddenly appear out of nowhere, standing in front of him.