Chapter 25: Return
Among the five monks who flew into the air, another stout man immediately said with a big grin: "Of course, it is the Immortal Sword Sect that I have never heard of, and at this moment, a large number of monks are attacking the mountain gate enchantment of this sect......
Bai Xiaojian immediately snorted coldly, and immediately drove the Flying Spirit Boat to fly in the direction of the sect.
After half a pillar of incense, the flying spirit boat flew to the sky above the mountain gate.
Bai Xiaojian saw at a glance that outside the mountain gate barrier, more than a dozen monks were besieging the mountain gate barrier.
In the mountain gate enchantment, Xie Lingli, Wang Cong and the three brothers of the Shi family led a group of men to take turns to release the thunderbolt talisman.
However, the attack of the thunderbolt talisman did not have much effect on those monks who attacked the mountain gate, after all, most of these monks were at the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Qi stage.
Bai Xiaojian's eyes were split, his heart was on fire, and when he was about to make the flying spirit boat smaller and take back the storage bag, the whole person directly bombarded from the sky to the bottom of the mountain gate.
Thundered!
Bai Xiaojian's whole person was violent, and the person flew down rapidly in mid-air, and at the same time summoned the golden rune of the system out of the body surface, and shouted in his mouth: "My sword, so I am in ...... One!
In an instant, Bai Xiaojian turned into a sword and bombarded the group of monks outside the mountain gate.
The group of monks outside the mountain gate finally felt an extremely strong pressure from above their heads.
As the golden long sword transformed by Bai Xiaojian got closer and closer, this tremendous downward pressure became stronger and stronger, and the group of monks outside the mountain gate were unable to take measures to resist at all.
Especially when this downward pressure increases to a critical point.
Among the group of monks outside the mountain gate, there were several monks of the eighth layer of the Yuan Qi Period, who actually puffed, and were made to fall to the ground by the powerful pressure of this mighty power.
And the remaining ninth-level cultivators of the Yuan Qi Stage only held on for a breath, and then they fell to their knees, holding the ground with their hands, so that they were not pressed to the ground by this strong pressure.
The people of the Immortal Sword Sect in the mountain gate enchantment showed great joy when they saw the golden giant sword transformed by Bai Xiaojian swooping down from the sky.
"That's Master!"
"That's right, only Shizun can perform such a domineering and unparalleled human sword integration technique!"
"Master, the Lun family misses you so much......" The female disciples also cheered and jumped up.
......
Just as all the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were cheering loudly, the golden giant sword transformed by the worship sword had already rumbled and descended outside the mountain gate enchantment in an instant.
Rumble!
Suddenly, flesh and blood flew sideways, and countless stumps and severed arms flew into the air.
Almost all of these monks who had flaunted their martial arts before were killed by the combination of the human sword and the sword of worship Xiaojian.
Bai Xiaojian's golden runes flashed all over his body, his posture was as straight as a sword, standing outside the mountain gate enchantment, his eyes swept away, and he found that there was a monk lying on the ground under his feet.
So he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the monk on the ground who was still breathing seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he was instantly caught in front of Bai Xiaojian.
Bai Xiaojian didn't say a word, while the monk was still in half a breath, he immediately performed the method of searching for the soul of the monk, and in an instant, he searched the soul of this person once, and learned all the memories of this person's life.
"I see. Bai Xiaojian showed a heavy look, and at the same time, a black soul ball in his hand exploded like a bubble, and then disappeared into the void.
A group of disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect walked out of the mountain gate enchantment one after another, surrounding Bai Xiaojian, chattering non-stop.
Bai Xiaojian's face sank, and he said to the disciples: "You immediately retreat to the mountain gate enchantment! I'm afraid there will be more powerful enemies coming later." ”
The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect immediately fell silent and retreated into the mountain gate enchantment.
Bai Xiaojian focused his gaze on the mountain gate, and suddenly a long red phantom appeared on the mountain gate.
This red long phantom is the protection value of the mountain gate enchantment, once this red long phantom is exhausted, the mountain gate guardian enchantment will be shattered.
Bai Xiaojian immediately spent 3,700 low-grade spirit crystals to repair the mountain gate and guard the enchantment.
Fortunately, after merging with the system twice, Bai Xiaojian found that the open permissions of the system had been greatly improved, and the consumption of various merits and spirit crystals had also been reduced a lot.
After Bai Xiaojian stood outside the mountain gate and told the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect not to go out of the mountain gate barrier, he walked to the small town nearby.
When he walked near the small town, he saw that there were five or six monks' corpses outside the town, and the wounds were all sword wounds and claw wounds!
Bai Xiaojian glanced at these corpses, and his heart moved: "Look at the wounds and claw wounds of these corpses, could it be that these foreign invading monks are killed...... However, how could this be possible, it was only for such a short time, how could this Monkey Sword-Piercing Sword be cultivated into the Flying Sword Technique!"
Just as he was thinking about it, he caught a glimpse of the town, and there were many townspeople in the town, who were cheering and worshipping around a figure.
This figure is the Monkey Sword!
However, today's Splash Monkey Wujian is two monkey paws holding the flying sword, and he is very comfortable enjoying the worship of the townspeople.
Some of them were women, who didn't even let go of the monkeys, scratching their heads at Wujian and singing: "Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you are amazing! The Lun family can't help but want to give you a little monkey......
Bai Xiaojian only felt a black line rise on his forehead, this kind of human-animal love is really too immoral!
As a righteous person who thinks he is pure and noble, Bai Xiaojian is trying to summon the Monkey Wujian to prevent a human-beastly love, but unconsciously, he thinks of the monk Bixia of the Swan clan.
To tell the truth, Bixia's face and figure are worthy of being the demon cultivators of the swan clan, and they are three points more beautiful than Qin Yiyao, and it seems that it is quite good to have a sympathetic and lingering ladyboy love with her......
Just when Bai Xiaojian thought about it, Wu Jian was a monkey-eyed thief, saw Bai Xiaojian, immediately jumped out of the crowd, and after a few vertical jumps, he came to Bai Xiaojian, knelt down to Bai Xiaojian, and at the same time kept muttering in his mouth.
Bai Xiaojian looked at Wu Jian carefully, and found that Wu Jian had actually reached the level of the sixth layer of the Yuan Qi Stage!
Moreover, Bai Xiaojian and Wujian have already faintly communicated with each other, and in an instant, they understood the meaning of Wujian.
"You mean, you want to worship me as a teacher?" said Xiao Jian with some surprise.
Splashing the monkey sword, the monkey head immediately slammed and muttered.
At the same time, a prompt from the system immediately came:
"Are you going to take this monkey under your door?"
And above Wu Jian's head, a transparent text message also appeared.
"Name: Wu Jian. ”
"Qualification: Extraordinary. ”
"Character: Clever. ”
"Cultivation: Six layers of the vitality period. ”
"Teacher: None. ”
"Sect: None. ”