Chapter Twenty-Three: Shock

The next day!

Bai Xiao opened his eyes, his eyes flickering. I only absorbed and refined the medicinal power of this spirit wine, and then cultivated it to a big increase! When I absorb it all, I may be able to reach the fourth layer of condensation in a short time!

"That's a good thing!" stood up, and the ground was a mess, full of flasks. And Luo Yi is still lying on the bed at the moment, the blush on his face has not yet dissipated, thinking that he has drunk too much spiritual wine!

"That's right! I almost forgot something!" Bai Xiao's face changed, he glanced at Luo Yi who was sleeping, couldn't bear to wake up, left a transmission note, and left.

"Drinking and making mistakes! Drinking and making mistakes! I hope it's still too late!" out of the courtyard all the way to the south vein, often one step down is more than a zhang.

There are still snowflakes floating in the sky, as if they want to leave the cold all the time. After two days of continuous progress, the earth could not see any other color, and the snow was piled up without feet!

I don't know how long it took, Bai Xiao came to the place where he met, and in front of him was a silver-white hillside, and there was a small river that meandered down the hillside, but it was not frozen, and it was still gurgling.

There is a young man dressed in eye-catching purple clothes by the stream!

"Bai Xiao, you're late!" Wu Hao smiled, Bai Xiao was dressed in a white dress, her shoulder-length short hair was messy by the wind, her little face was slightly red from running for a long time, her bright big eyes were watery, and her eyebrows were slightly heroic!

"Yo! what a good place!" Bai Xiao looked around.

Wu Hao approached and was suddenly stunned, and approached Bai Xiao: "Have you been drinking?"

"No! No drinking!" Bai Xiao blinked, his head shaking like a rattle.

"Really, what is the explanation for the wine stains on the corners of your mouth?" Wu Hao squinted his eyes and raised his chin slightly. Just talk about it and want to play tricks.

"How is it possible!" Bai Xiao was stunned, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth before realizing that he had been fooled.

"What's the matter with me?" said the haircut, looking a little embarrassed.

"Give!" Wu Hao waved his hand, and there was one more thing.

"This is?" grabbed a crystal hairpin, shining in the sun, and a small light blue flower on the hairpin was still exquisite!

"For you!"

"Yo! give it to me, what do you want to do?" Bai Xiao suddenly approached Wu Hao, the two were not more than a few feet apart, Bai Xiao could count his sword eyebrows, and then turned around against Wu Hao, and the corners of his mouth curled inexplicably.

"No, I didn't want to do anything!" Wu Hao's face froze in an instant.

"Don't underestimate this hairpin! This hairpin is engraved with a formation, which can change the wearer's appearance and even breath!"

"Oh!oh!oh!" three times in a row, making Wu Hao's face burn.

"You don't want it, forget it!"

"Who said I don't want to!" turned around and dodged Wu Hao's hand, and stuck the short hair on his forehead with a hairpin. Don't be in vain with such a good magic weapon!

"Let's go, let's go see the snow!"

"What kind of person! dare to trespass on the Gathering Spirit Sect!" Suddenly, a majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the main hall of the Gathering Spirit Sect, several Changhong appeared, even the sect leader Tang Feng was among them!

The Gathering Spirit Sect was quiet, and no matter what he was doing at the moment, he stopped what he was doing!

After the silence, the snow that was originally floating in the sky suddenly burst into a burst of snow at this moment, and the snowflakes turned into powder one after another! The void was distorted and sunken, and the northeast, northwest, and south directions all appeared in the depression. The aura is furious, the sun and the moon are in unison! A scene of the end of the world! On the stone statue of the First Spirit Ancestor of the Gathering Spirit Sect, the fluctuations spread out and melted into the void, and at the same time, a red canopy enveloped the entire Gathering Spirit Sect!

"The Great Sect Protector Array of the Gathering Spirit Sect really lives up to its name! Even if you gather the power of the three sects, it will be difficult to open it from the outside!" An indifferent voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. To the northeast, there was nothing in the sky, but there were hints of it, and the four bronze warships slowly showed their hideous faces.

"This is the warship of the Cold Iron Gate!" Bai Xiao was shocked by the world-destroying scene in front of him.

"What about the other two?" seemed to respond to Wu Hao's words, it was the three Wind Flying Leaves of the Roushui Pavilion and the Blood Red Cloud of the Demon Blood Sect!

The three sect weapons were full of dense monks! and even the sharp-eyed ones found that there were also monks on the ground outside the big array!

"Demon Blood Sect!Cold Iron Gate!Roushui Pavilion, what do you mean by this!" Bai Xiao looked at it, and at this moment, the sect master's face was hard to see.

"Sect Master Tang, are you wondering why we all came to your door, but no one reported to you, or are you wondering what we are here for?"

"Sect Master Tang, your ambition is so great! This sect master didn't expect that when cleaning up your Gathering Spirit Sect's eyeliner, it really cost a lot to be quiet!" A boy in a red robe walked out, and there was a single horn on his forehead, it was the sect master of the Demon Blood Sect!

"Today is the day you gather the Spirit Sect to destroy the sect!" The master of the Cold Iron Gate is a black-faced man who is half a body taller than others!

"You are here for that demon mountain spirit!" Tang Feng's face was like frost, and there were seven elders standing behind him.

"It's useless to talk more! Today, the Spirit Gathering Sect must die!" the Demon Blood Sect Master's eyes were blood-red.

"Haha! Destroy the Sect today? My Gathering Spirit Sect has gone through 1,500 years since its founding! If you say extinguish, you can destroy it? My Great Sect Protector Array is" Suddenly, Tang Feng's voice stopped abruptly, and almost at the same time, in the seven places of the two mountain ranges of the Gathering Spirit Sect, seven pillars of light as black as ink went straight to the sky, colliding with the red canopy and deafening!

The faces of the seven disciples of the fourth layer of condensation in the seven pillars of light were distorted, and the flesh and blood on their bodies slowly disappeared in pain, and there were seven black wooden nails in their skulls! These seven disciples were all sent to the Spirit Valley that day!

"The Revenant Soul Breaking Nail! This is a rumored extremely poisonous and extremely rare magic weapon, as long as this thing is unfolded, it can't be stopped! How can you have such a thing?" Tang Feng roared angrily! The cultivation of the peak of the Jiedan can be seen at a glance. Even Bai Xiao and Wu Hao, who were far away, felt stuffy.

"There will be a record of my sect's disciples going out!How did this Revenant Soul Breaking Formation Nail enter the sect?" A black-robed man spoke in mid-air, and the other people's faces became even more ugly as soon as these words came out.

"Sect Master, are you looking for me?" An old voice sounded outside the big array, and the blurred figure gradually became clear, and the black clothes and white hair were none other than Lu He, the Great Elder of the Torture Hall!

"You! traitor!"

"You can't die well! The Spirit Gathering Sect treats you well! You betray the sect!" the elders scolded.

"You have less than five Soul Gathering Sect Sect Formation Realms, and less than fifty Foundation Realms! I advise you to obediently open the formation and abolish the Dao Sect! Otherwise, this sect will be bloodied and there will be no grass left!"

"Don't talk nonsense! If you want to fight, you will fight and the deer will die, and it is not up to you to decide!" Tang Feng was furious.

"Hmph! This formation can last up to two hours! I'll see what kind of hard mouth you have when the time comes!" The master of the Cold Iron Gate flicked his sleeves and returned to the warship.

"The disciples of the Gathering Spirit Sect will listen to the order! You can prepare for battle!