The Golden Light Sword Wheel contains Gengjin Sword Spirit, and its power completely crushes the metal Kaishan Sword Spirit of the "Five Elements Sword Manual".
Although in the past year, Bai Ze has only practiced the "Great Sun Golden Wheel Sword Manual" to the intermediate level. He is still far away from mastering the sword intention and condensing the Geng Jin Zi Mansion, but the sword power of his sword is also far away. It exceeded the threshold that Cao Zhen could resist.
The innate pure Yang Qi in Bai Ze's body is like a rushing river, endlessly growing.
When the sword came out, the fleeing Cao Zhen was unable to avoid it. In an instant, he was swallowed up by the sword energy.
"ah!!--"
The disciples of the Qingming Sword Sect let out a scream, and as soon as the golden light hit, the huge jungle was blasted out of a pit of more than ten feet. A strong wind blew for a while, and the sound of sword energy explosions could not be heard.
The daughter-in-law of the prime minister's house, who was holding the little monk's head on the side, was horrified.
If the Shanmen Conference's arena competition were to happen again and the two faced off again, I'm afraid Bai Ze's skills could easily defeat her within a cup of tea!
"As expected, he is a ruthless person. With such a terrifying speed in cultivation, he has already built two purple palaces in a short period of time." Tang Zhizhi said in his heart, "At the Mountain Gate Conference, Bai Ze's terrifying sword faced off against Wang Han's Qinglian sword formation. Boom, it directly shattered the entire arena. The victory was based on the advantage of being able to stand firm on the remains of the arena after landing. It can be said that in terms of strength alone, I can only be evenly matched with Wang Han."
At that time, Bai Ze had just entered the Zifu realm, and Wang Han already had the strength of the third level of Zifu.
But now Wang Han is at the fourth level of Zifu, and Bai Ze is already at the third level of Zifu, and his cultivation momentum is approaching the fourth level.
If these two people faced off again now, without the help of external objects, it would be impossible for Wang Han to defeat Bai Ze.
Invincible in the same situation.
Bai Ze stretched out his hand and called, and the black jade sword flew back to the young man's hand.
Looking under the deep pit, Bai Ze was hit by the Great Sun Golden Wheel, but he was not dead yet. He only climbed up from the pit with disheveled hair, his head covered with blood, but he was still smiling, staring at Bai Ze with evil eyes. Ze.
"Why are you laughing?" Bai Ze asked him.
"I'm laughing because I underestimated you." Cao Zhi's mouth kept bleeding and his shoulders shrugged, "Now that I've shown my sword, one of you and I will die. But you can't kill me. And I will remember you and one day I will break your bones. Sweep ashes!”
Immediately, he glanced at Tang Zhizhi greedily, and said with a sinister smile: "Junior sister Tang, you will eventually become my slave, Cao Zhi... When the time comes, hehe, I will tame your fierce horse into a mother..."
Bai Ze narrowed his eyes and struck out with his sword again. The fierce sword energy went straight to the door in front of Cao Zhi.
"How dare you, an ant, bark in front of me?" Bai Ze sneered, "I can't kill you? Oh, you just crushed the jade token and wanted to wait for the senior brothers at the supreme level to come here. Unfortunately, before they arrived, Before coming, I have a hundred ways to make your body disappear from this world."
Unexpectedly, the sword was easily blocked by Cao Zhi.
Bai Ze frowned and noticed something was wrong with the Qi of the Qingming Sword Sect disciple.
It was as if thick ink had been dropped into a bucket of clear water.
Cao Zong held the sword in one hand, but with the other hand he took out the jade tablet from his arms, intact.
The disciple of the Qingming Sword Sect threw away the jade token, looked at Bai Ze sinisterly, grinned, and said, "Am I seeking death for attracting a powerful person in the Supreme Realm?"
"It's Demonic Yuan!" Tang Zhizhi exclaimed, staring at Cao Zhi in disbelief.
Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. Practitioners refine the aura of heaven and earth and keep it in their own bodies, which is the awe-inspiring righteousness.
But there is yin and yang in the sky, there is awe-inspiring righteousness, and there is also a strange and demonic atmosphere.
In the nearly five hundred years of history in the North, this daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's Mansion has never heard of anyone being able to cultivate both true energy and demonic energy, and achieve both good and evil cultivation!
Bai Ze looked at Cao Zhi and couldn't help but frown.
The embarrassed young man in front of him clearly had a pure energy in his body before this moment, without any evil intentions.
But within a short period of time, that true energy was rapidly fading away, replaced by the gloomy demonic energy!
Bai Ze and Xie Xuan have been traveling in the north for so many years, but they have never known anyone who can practice Taoist mental skills and demonic skills at the same time.
According to common sense, the coexistence of true energy and demonic energy in the body will directly detonate the practitioner's body.
Good and evil do not coexist.
This is a truth that everyone in the world knows.
Otherwise, Tang Zhizhi, who practiced Taoist mental skills, would not have noticed that the true energy in his body was blocked and the flow was not smooth after entering the miasma realm.
If the true energy can suppress the miasma, there is nothing wrong with it.
But deep into the mountains, the toxicity of the miasma has now taken over, suppressing the true energy, so Tang Zhizhi felt something was wrong.
Among them, Kong Kong, who has the lowest cultivation level, has been deeply poisoned.
The reason why the Qilian Mountains are terrifying is that the miasma in the mountains persists all year round.
If a person who enters the mountain cannot distinguish between fog and miasma, once he mistakenly enters the realm shrouded in miasma, he will die when he notices something strange in his body.
Bai Ze is not afraid of this thing. The ordinary poison is like a younger brother in the eyes of the innate pure Yang Qi. Tang Zhizhi must be protected by a strange treasure, so the poisoning situation will be much better.
As for Kongkong, except for the water and fire stick, which looked pretty good, the Buddhist beads on his body were all ordinary things, nothing special.
"Are you a demon cultivator?" Bai Ze's tone was unkind.
The familiar demonic atmosphere in front of him reminded Bai Ze of very unhappy things.
"What it is, so what if it's not?" Cao Zhe's eyes turned red, and a violent aura flowed through them, swallowing up the cold light.
"Not at all." Bai Ze laughed, and directly used the power of Zifu to rush towards Cao Zhi, "But please die!"
As soon as these words came out, the murderous intent was revealed.
"Hehe." Cao Zhi chuckled, looked at Bai Ze without fear, and said, "Sword Concept? As a sword cultivator, I admit your ability. But if you want to keep me, you still have to do Not even there!”
"Three swords, the sun sets over the long river!" Bai Ze thrust out his sword, and a great river came from the sky. The sun was floating and sinking. His sword intent was endless, and his sword energy was so powerful that it crashed towards Cao Jie's head.
"Shadow Escape!" Cao Jie's demonic energy surged, and his body actually merged into the shadow behind him, like a fish entering water.
"boom!!--"
The three swords fell to the ground and the jungle shook.
The strong wind blew Tang Zhizhi to the point where he had to cover his eyes with one hand and could barely see a blurry image.
Bai Ze deliberately controlled the range of the sword attack, chasing Cao Zhen's escaping figure and bombarding him indiscriminately.
But Bai Ze didn't notice the feeling of Cao Zhi being hit by Jian San.
The trees in the jungle were broken, and the jade tablets suddenly turned into powder.
The earth was torn apart, the sword energy was gone, leaving only a huge deep pit.
"The destiny of the mountains and rivers." Bai Ze tried his best to lock Cao Zhi's figure.
But the breath stretched for several miles, but it failed to catch him.
Bai Ze stood for a moment and sheathed his sword.
"Is he dead?" Tang Zhizhi asked him.
"I'm sorry." Bai Ze turned around and said, "No. But this matter is of great importance. It's really scary that a righteous person can be a true demon practitioner."
"If someone from the Qingming Sword Sect can do this, then what about the Yunhai Immortal Sect?" Tang Zhizhi asked worriedly.
"It's better to report this matter to Senior Brother Xue Xing first." Bai Ze said, walking over, "The first priority is to detoxify first."
"Do you have an antidote?" Tang Zhizhi asked him.
"Not really." Bai Ze shrugged.
"Then why are you not affected by the miasma?" Tang Zhizhi asked curiously.
"Hey, what if I say that the mental skills I cultivate can resist the poison of miasma?" Bai Ze said, leaning over to look at Tang Zhizhi.
The poisonous miasma entered the body, and the girl's face turned pale. She rarely looked weak and weak, but she had a unique charm.
Bai Ze reached out and pressed Tang Zhizhi's shoulder.
Tang Zhizhi was frightened by Bai Ze's movements and shrank back slightly.
"What are you doing?" Tang Zhizhi stared at Bai Ze warily.
"Detoxify it." Bai Ze said matter-of-factly, "My true energy can dispel the poison of miasma. Without an antidote pill, what else can I do except use my true energy to detoxify you?"
"That's it." Tang Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief.
After a cup of tea, Bai Ze circulated the true energy in Tang Zhizhi and Kongkong's bodies to disperse the remaining poison of the miasma, and then stopped.
Kongkong was still asleep, and the poison of the miasma had been dispelled, but the medicinal properties of Cao Zhi's bottle of "antidote pill" had not yet dissipated.
"Will this little monk be okay?" Tang Zhizhi was a little worried.
"It's okay," Bai Ze said, "Senior sister, don't worry, you won't die. You can sleep for a day or two at most. Cao Zhen's detoxifying pill is not a fatal poison, so don't worry."
"Bai Ze, you clearly know that there is something wrong with Cao Zhi, but you still dare to let the young monk take the medicine?" Tang Zhizhi glared at Bai Ze with some annoyance.
Bai Ze smiled helplessly, seeing that the young monk's face was still a little pale, but he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.
