"Zhao Xi. You did not hesitate to betray your master and take refuge in the Soul Refining Sect. But now, what do you get? You think you're smart, but I think you're a fool!"

Bai Yitong forcibly blocked Na Yuan's coercion, and deliberately showed a disdainful sneer on his face. His purpose was to provoke the poisonous Taoist.

The so-called coercion is the invisible pressure generated by the majesty of the high-ranking monks on the low-level monks. If the high-ranking monks are not angry, then the pressure will not exist. It's a pity that the poisonous Taoist has practiced for decades in vain, and he doesn't know how to dominate the enemy.

"Boy, what do you say!"

The Poison Daoist is really still easily excited, especially when he is mocked by a little monk who is one level lower than himself.

Zhao Xijiu has been known as a poisonous Taoist priest, so naturally he is not just an empty name. He fought with Bai Yitong twice before, but he failed to kill him due to carelessness. This time, he learned from the past and released the secret methods that he had been reluctant to use.

Poison Cloud Sword!

This is a mid-level low-grade flying sword that exudes a dark green mist.

Although it looked like a dark green mist, it seemed to be attached to the surface of the poisonous cloud sword body. But in fact, this dark green poisonous mist had already soaked into the sword's body. Therefore, the true power of the Poison Cloud Sword does not lie in its mid-level quality. Rather, it lies in the toxicity of this dark green mist.

The sword is like a star, flickering and disappearing. Although there is still a distance of more than 100 zhang between the poisonous Taoist and Bai Yitong. But for the Nayuan monks, it was hardly called distance. The Poison Cloud Sword was only in an instant, and it was killed in front of Bai Yitong.

Bai Yitong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he flashed out directly without thinking about it. The power of the mid-level magic weapon is not only powerful, but the speed can be described as teleportation. With such strength and speed, where could he resist it. Even if you can barely block a blow, it will definitely come at a huge cost. Besides, this sword came suddenly, and he hadn't figured out how to crack it.

The Poison Cloud Sword misses with one blow. The sword body immediately swirled and struck towards the place where Bai Yitong landed. The distance of ten zhang has been attacked in an instant. Bai Yitong just dodged and landed. Before he could take a breath, he felt the breath of the Poison Cloud Sword again. He didn't have to think about it. Immediately flashed out again. On weekdays, he relied on the dexterous fighting technique of Feng Flash to escape for his life, and he had a sense of flowing water. And today, when I met a high-level monk, I felt a majestic pressure invisibly. With his current cultivation, the effective distance of Wind Flash is about ten zhang. However, the Nayuan monk controlled the mid-level magic weapon, and it was almost instantaneous within these ten zhang. Therefore, Bai Yitong only felt that no matter how many times the wind flashed, he couldn't get rid of this blow of the Poison Cloud Sword.

"The power of this sword, although powerful, is not completely irresistible. What worries me is. Even if you resist this blow at a huge cost, you will not be able to resist the second blow. ”

"How can I think of a way to trap this magic sword!"

Bai Yitong changed his position without listening to the wind, and at the same time thought about how to deal with the enemy.

In just a dozen breaths, one person and one sword chased hundreds of rounds. After using the wind flash hundreds of times in a row, Bai Yitong felt that the dizziness of the space gradually emerged. The poisonous Taoist on the other end of the flying sword is also a lot of consumption. Although the flying sword hit was not implemented, the mana consumption was very small. But the divine consciousness and spirit consumed by constantly controlling the magic weapon are also very huge. But as a Nayuan monk. These are still secondary. The most important thing is that the Poison Daoist, as a Nayuan monk, was unable to kill a Gathering Soul Monk in a hundred rounds. Not to mention. Still in front of so many junior monks. If it spreads in the future, he will have no status in the immortal cultivation world.

"Poison Cloud Sword, Spiral!"

The poisonous Taoist snorted, controlled the flying sword and changed direction, turning around Bai Yitong in a circle. As the speed of the flying sword increases, the circle becomes more and more condensed. Bai Yitong was trapped in the circle, and he couldn't break through for a while. But fortunately, he no longer had to dodge the flying sword with the wind for the time being.

The Poison Cloud Sword drew a circle, trapping Bai Yitong like an iron wall. At the same time, the dark green poisonous mist emitted by the sword body. Slowly condensed in the circle, and with the drive of the flying sword. And gradually formed a tornado-like poisonous whirlwind. Not to mention the high corrosiveness of this poisonous mist, but the power of this poisonous whirlwind. Almost all of them can tear the early and middle stage monks of the Gathering Spirit to pieces unconditionally. What made Bai Yitong feel even more terrifying was that the storm was still growing and its toxicity was increasing.

In the center of this poisonous whirlwind, in just a dozen moments, the white robe outside the body was torn to pieces. He stood naked in the storm, and although he had lifted the mana shield, his skin and flesh were still slowly corroded by the poisonous mist that passed through the law.

Traumatization!

Mind Purification!

At this time, the Refining Wood Rejuvenation Technique, which had been practiced, actually began to work. In the low-level alchemy, only when the body begins to produce the breath of death, will the resurrection body idea be automatically activated. Moreover, the foundation of the calcined body in the spirit gathering period is shallow, and the speed and degree of its regeneration are relatively low. However, for Bai Yitong at this time, this is simply a life-saving technique. With the support of this resurrection technique, he will have time to put on his robes again, and he will also be able to take the time to replenish the defensive inner armor, armor, shields, etc., to resist the devouring and erosion of the poisonous whirlwind.

"You can't sit back like this! If you continue like this, sooner or later, your defensive magic weapon will be emptied!"

"Okay! I'll do the other way around!"

Bai Yitong gritted his teeth and released the black dragon cone and the ice ring. Then, he pinched the magic trick and manipulated the black dragon cone, driving the ice mist turned by the aura of the field to fly against the direction of the poisonous whirlwind storm.

Due to the powerful effects of the Swirling Storm, it is very difficult for the Black Dragon Cone to whirl. There was a ten-point speed, but at this time it only showed one point. Moreover, the speed of this point, the consumption of mana and divine consciousness, is several times more intense than usual. Bai Yitong stiffened his head and increased the speed of the black dragon cone to the extreme. He braced up all his strength to keep this up.

As the black dragon cone swirled in the opposite direction, it drove a part of the ice mist, gradually forming a faint isolation zone. Bai Yitong stabilized the black dragon cone, and then he had the mind to independently mobilize the ice aura in the field ring, and swirled with the black dragon cone. In this way, the barrier was stronger, and the Cyclone Storm was gradually isolated from the outside.

Without the disturbance of the poisonous whirlwind, Bai Yitong had a chance to start healing, and at the same time, his mana also needed to be replenished. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to fight the poison Taoist to the end.

At this time, the aura in the spirit storage jade bottle has an effect. The recovery of mana is nothing more than the transformation of the aura of the primordial spirit. As long as there is an adequate supply of aura, mana is not an issue. The only drawback is that the speed of transformation of the Yuan Shen is relatively slow. Even if there is a direct supply of aura, with Bai Yitong's current dantian capacity, it will take an hour to fully restore. However, at this time, he still had half of the mana reserves in his dantian, and it would take at most half an hour to fully recover. He calculated a little, the aura in the spirit storage jade bottle was still too little, and it could probably only recover one percent of mana.

"It seems. can only use local materials and borrow Zhao Xi's poisonous fog. ”

Bai Yitong nodded and shook his head again.

...... (To be continued)

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