"Huh?!"
After an exclamation, Mo Xiu watched in shock as the dagger slashed across Bai Chen's neck, leaving no trace.
This is no different from the wounds he usually causes, but...
"There is no real feeling of hitting!"
What's more, the poison on his dagger will kill him if he touches it, and he will hate the northwest within three breaths. But Bai Chen not only behaves like a normal person, but even looks a little blurry.
The demon cultivator is a person who has seen big scenes. He can escape immediately with one blow.
"I want to leave now, but it's too late!"
Bai Chen raised his hand and unleashed the life-killing martial arts technique, Falling Off. This is also the martial arts technique with the fastest preparation and the highest single-point damage among the Qinglian Sword Techniques.
As expected, under the powerful cultivation level, the dagger in the demon cultivator's hand flew away from Bailiu.
The palm wind followed closely and passed through Bai Chen's body again.
"What!?"
The demon cultivator can no longer understand, what is going on? Could it be that the monk in front of me is not a human being?
"Four swords in one!"
"The sword rises with the wind!"
Mu Yunfei's sword array and Feng Qingxuan's earth-level martial arts were already ready to attack the demon cultivator.
The demon cultivator saw that the situation was not good, and when he was about to run for his life, he found that his body froze for a moment.
Nangong Liu covered his eyes with one hand, his single pale eye exuding a misty color. The laws of time were flowing around him, and the figure of the demon cultivator he was looking at was stunned.
Relying on his tyrannical strength, the demon cultivator quickly broke free.
But after all, it was slow for a moment. The huge lightsaber composed of four swords and Feng Qingxuan's blade storm directly annihilated it, and the figure dissipated invisible.
Bai Chen acted as bait, Nangong Liu acted as support, and Feng Qingxuan and Mu Yunfei were responsible for output.
With the cooperation of the four people, the demon cultivator had no choice but to suffer.
…
After Mo Xiu died, the four of them did not hesitate and fled in a certain direction - desperately.
The ability of a few people is at best against a strong man with a seventh level of out-of-body experience. Even if they are careful not to cause too much noise, how can they be completely cut off from fighting with a fifth-level out-of-body demon cultivator?
It would be too late to make the ninth-level out-of-body expert cry.
The four of them left as quickly as possible while guarding the surrounding area.
Fortunately, the next few people did not encounter attacks and arrived at the war fortress of the Qinglian Sword Sect without any danger.
Only then could Bai Chen observe the war fortress up close.
The first feeling is grandeur.
It has 30% of the height of Qinghe Peak.
You must know that Qinghe Peak is home to hundreds of inner sect disciples, and is one of the five peaks of Qinglian Sword Sect. It is the creation of heaven and earth, and you can see all the mountains at a glance.
How could he not be shocked that the war fortress in front of him was only a man-made object and had such a height?
In the clouds, a vivid picture of the Green Lotus Sword is painted on the outside of the fortress. Green lotus, white clouds, green lotus, green water, and in the center is a long sword that creates the world.
The momentum is majestic and the rules are pervasive.
This painting alone fully demonstrates the tyrannical strength of the Qinglian Sword Sect.
There are many monks in the fortress, mainly in the Yuanying realm. Bai Chen can feel it when leaving the body, transforming into a god, and integrating into a body. There is one of the most powerful auras among them.
Mahayana.
It must be Mahayana.
There is actually a Mahayana monk sitting here. It is indeed the boundary between the spiritual realm and the demon realm, and the strength is the best.
Seeing Bai Chen sighing here, Nangong Liu greeted: "Don't look at the scheduled Taoist monks. The inside is more exciting. From the outside, you can't see one-tenth of the fortress's strength."
…
After greeting the disciples at the fortress entrance, Bai Chen entered the fortress.
"What kind of war machine is this?!"
Bai Chen was shocked as soon as he entered. The walls were covered with formations, which were dense and complicated. There were quite a few formations that made Bai Chen dizzy just looking at them.
The more complex the formation pattern, the stronger the formation.
The formation patterns here are all unprecedentedly complex, so it can be seen that the strength of the formation must be quite astonishing.
The most important thing is that there is actually a small city inside the fortress!
The people on the road are mainly disciples of the Qinglian Sword Sect, but there are still many other forces.
However, it is probably to prevent civil strife. These people are very weak. The strongest ones even only have pill formation.
There are many buildings that Bai Chen is familiar with.
For example, the Zui Chun Tower under the Hehuan Sect; the branch of the Wanling Chamber of Commerce; the weapon shop of the Destroying Immortal Dynasty; the elixir shop of Tiandan Pavilion; Su Chen's casino...
? ? ?
Something strange seems to have gotten in?
The fortress has more than just this level, there are seven levels in total.
The lower four floors are the living area, mainly for transactions between the Qinglian Sword Sect and other forces;
Only the internal personnel of Qinglian Sword Sect can access the upper three floors, including the operation of the war fortress, the manipulation of formations, and the external supervision screen, which are controlled by those from the Fusion Realm and the Mahayana Realm.
Bai Chen only felt his scalp numb.
No wonder building a war fortress cost countless dollars.
It broadened his knowledge as a little tailor.
As personal disciples, several people quickly arrived at the seventh floor.
As a direct disciple, it is natural to meet the elders of the sect.
Before entering the elder's palace, Mu Yunfei repeatedly warned: "The person in charge here is the fourth elder, who is at the seventh level of the Mahayana. You must not cause trouble in a while, remember this!"
"I know, who do you think I am?"
Bai Chen was speechless.
After all, I am over forty years old, how could I not know etiquette?
When Mu Yunfei heard Bai Chen's answer, he suddenly had a bad feeling. He pressed his shoulders with both hands and asked, "Tell me first, what are your actions when you meet the elder of the Qinglian Sword Sect?"
"What are you talking about? How could I...not know about such a simple thing?"
Bai Chen recalled carefully, and it seemed that he had never paid a formal visit to a big shot.
Mo Ran and Mo Qingqing were both outliers. Bai Chen, the other Mahayana monks, had never interacted with them at all, but in such situations they would always kneel on one knee or bow.
So which one is it?
When Mu Yunfei saw Bai Chen's expression, he needed to take action.
…
"Meet Elder Wu!"
"Get up."
Elder Wu looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, giving off an amiable impression, but Bai Chen kept Mu Yunfei's advice in mind...
Elder Wu is the type who is always smiling and angry.
There must be no mistakes of principle!
All communication matters were left to Feng Qingxuan and Mu Yunfei. Bai Chen only acted as a backdrop and explained his purpose in a few words.
A few people just came to say hello. After explaining their purpose of coming, Elder Wu asked them to leave without asking too much.
But before leaving, Elder Wu suddenly called Bai Chen.
"Elder Mo's new disciple, your aura seems familiar to me. What's wrong? Have you and I met before?"
Bai Chen: "Elder Wu, my disciple is Lin Ling's Taoist companion. He has been in Qinglian Sword Sect for a while. It is completely normal for the elder to be a little familiar with his disciple's aura."
"So that's it, you are the caged bird! I didn't expect to become Elder Mo's apprentice now, what a twist of fate..."
"...Elder Wu was joking."
