Chapter 315: Extinguishing the Mouth
And the word spread all around.
Qing Pheasant and Qing Lin heard Qi Bao suddenly say this, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.
Although the White Snake Tribe and their Qingluo Tribe both belong to the small tribes under the Great Tribe of the Heavenly Desolation, they are not as harmonious as they imagined, and the friction between them has been going on for a long time.
Especially right now, the pheasant looked at the current appearance of their hunting team, and then looked at Bai Heng, who was completely gloomy at this time, the pheasant only felt a cool air rushing into the Baihui acupoint.
"What did you say?"
Bai Heng's expression was cold, and the murderous intent was unabashedly released.
Just when Bai Heng behaved like this, the members of the White Snake Tribe hunting team behind him also had fierce faces.
Bai Heng is the captain of their hunting team, and their White Snake Tribe, like the Qingluo tribe this time, is going to the Heavenly Desolate Great Tribe.
It's just that I didn't expect to pass by here just now, and I happened to find a dragon python crossing the transformation tribulation!
This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they will naturally not let it go.
Bai Heng was with the consent of the patriarch of the White Snake tribe, and he led the hunting team to hunt the dragon python.
It's just that this dragon python seems to have discovered the danger, and it is constantly moving in the opposite direction.
They chased after them, but when they caught up, the dragon python had already been killed.
Bai Heng was naturally very annoyed in his heart, he sensed the situation in the field, and found that it was someone from the Qingluo tribe, and it seemed that their patriarch Qing Pheasant and the hunting team leader Qing Lin had been seriously injured, so he became greedy.
It's just that I didn't expect that at this time, there was a guy who had just built the foundation and said that he wanted to die by himself?
"Give me back the demon pill, spare you from death!"
Qi Bao repeated it again, frowning slightly, looking at the people in front of him.
"Qi Danshi, this is the hunting team of the White Snake Tribe, they have a conflict with my Qingluo tribe, and I am afraid it will be a chaotic battle......
The pheasants said this, with some sadness in their hearts, with their current state, looking at Bai Heng's appearance, it was obvious that they had been provoked.
“...... This Bai Heng is higher than the two of us, if you have a chance to escape, run away......"
Although the scene of Qi Baojian slaying the dragon python just now surprised them, his cultivation was indeed only in the early stage of foundation building......
Well?
Thinking of this, the pheasant raised his head sharply and looked at Qi Bao.
His cultivation ...... When did it become the middle stage of foundation building?!
The pheasant only felt dazzled...... When did this happen?
The pheasant couldn't remember when Qi Bao broke through to the middle stage of foundation building, this weirdness made him feel a chill in his heart.
This Qi Bao, has he been hiding his cultivation?
The pheasant didn't dare to think about it anymore, and the words that he was going to continue to persuade stopped.
Qi Bao naturally saw that Bai Heng on the other side was higher than him, but how could Qi Bao endure robbing the demon pill he had beaten down in front of him?
He has always been the only one who has given treasures, and no one has ever snatched treasures from him!
Bai Heng is the first!
When the Immortal Sword slashed the Dragon Python, Qi Bao helped the Qingluo tribe escape the catastrophe, so the cultivation rose again.
The spiritual power that had been drained by the blow of the Zhuxian Sword had been invisibly restored at this time, and now the Zhuxian Sword was enough to slash again.
Qi Bao heard the sound of the pheasant, but he already had a plan in his heart.
And Bai Heng, who was on the other side, saw Qi Bao repeating it again, and his expression finally became completely gloomy.
"Since you're looking for death, I'll get you first!"
"Pheasant, you juniors are too arrogant, when you get to Huangquan in a while, you people have to discipline this junior well!"
Bai Heng said, and his body suddenly changed.
Rumble!
A huge air flow exploded around Bai Heng.
At the center of the explosion, Bai Heng's body turned white at this time, with fine scales, and when he looked closely, he seemed to be wearing a white snake skin.
In fact, this is exactly what the exercises of the White Snake Tribe show.
It is said that the ancestors of the White Snake tribe once raised a giant snake with a white body, and accompanied it day and night, and in this wild jungle, he realized the "White Snake True Technique" that the White Snake tribe is now cultivating.
Not to mention the advantages and disadvantages of its exercises, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, it is no worse than the "Holy Body Formula" of the Qingluo tribe.
Bai Heng and the members of the White Snake Tribe Hunting Team performed one after another, and the temperature in the air was a little cold for a while.
"Hmph! Destroy them, and our White Snake Tribe will be able to swallow the Qingluo Tribe!"
Bai Heng sneered and took the lead in attacking.
I saw that his body was like a swimming snake, attacking quickly.
Seeing this, Qi Bao took a deep breath, knowing that it was impossible to resolve it peacefully.
However, he didn't plan to use the Zhuxian Sword at this time, he had seventy-two supernatural powers, Qi Bao had always met monks who were much higher than his own cultivation, and now he finally met a monk of the same level, how could he let go of this opportunity to hone himself?
The corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc, Qi Bao's eyes flashed coldly, and his heart moved.
Whoosh!
Just as the White Snake and the dozen or so hunting team members behind him rushed towards the people of the Qingluo tribe, and the green pheasant and Qinglin led the remnants of the weak generals to fight back, Qi Bao's body suddenly transformed into six clones.
Doppelganger!
Six clones, each of which has the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.
Qi Bao stood still, but the six clones were like fierce tigers, pounced into the crowd of the White Snake Hunting Team.
or spit flames from the mouth, or stealth sneak attack, or steel and iron bones, or clouds and mist in the hands, or spray water......
Each doppelganger has the same magical power, although the power of the clone is much weaker, and Qi Bao's cultivation is not high now, but even so, the sudden addition of six clones instantly messed up the situation.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eyes of the green pheasant and the green forest lit up, and they instantly caught the flaw of the White Snake tribe, the ghost arrow feather totem appeared, and the spiritual power burst and released, and in the blink of an eye, the two white snake team members who had just built the foundation were killed.
Bai Heng noticed this scene at the first time, he was both shocked and angry, and his white arm grabbed the Qingluo tribe monk who was blocking him in front of him, and with a stabbing sound, blood splashed!
The warriors in the wild jungle have experienced many such battles to survive in this dangerous forest, so although the scene is bloody at this time, the warriors of the Qingluo tribe and the White Snake tribe all have fierce faces, and they have no intention of retreating at all.
What about Qi Bao at this time?
After he finished performing the doppelganger technique, the seal in his hand did not stop.
The red light in his eyes flickered, and Qi Bao stared at Bai Heng who was coming straight towards him all the way.
When his white figure came to him like a swimming snake, his gloomy face was like a poisonous snake, staring at Qi Bao as if it wanted to devour him.
Qi Bao watched him approach, then pointed.
"Definitely!"
Immobilization, cast!
Bai Heng's hand had already punched, and the fist was only a fraction away from Qi Bao's chest, and there was even a playful expression in his eyes.
Because he knew that as long as this blow hit, this kid who was only in the middle stage of foundation building would be instantly shattered by the spiritual power of his Fake Dan realm and die completely!
However, at this time, his heart was full of horror.
I saw an ordinary spirit sword magnified in my field of vision......
(End of chapter)