Feng Lingxi snorted coldly, and slashed straight at the turtle shell with the long sword in his hand. Where the sword light flew, a white mark suddenly appeared on the turtle shell, and there were faint lines that were about to crack. With this sword, he was He used eight points of strength, among which the shocking attack of "Jingtian Yi" was the most powerful and could break through the defense. Although the turtle shell had a strong defense, it was not extremely difficult to break open under his sword.
However, the turtle shell is the natal magic weapon of the white-haired ancestor, and it is not only for defense. A ray of light suddenly appeared behind the white-haired ancestor, releasing a giant tortoise. The turtle shell seemed to be attracted by this dharma, and flashed above it. After a flash of light, the white mark that was split quickly returned to normal in this light.
At the same time, the white-haired ancestor consumed a lot of mana, which made him secretly frightened.
The next moment, Feng Lingxi swung his sword, and in the blink of an eye, many sword lights fell on the turtle shell, and the white marks on the turtle shell also increased one after another. Although the Dharma echoed with the turtle shell, causing the white marks to recover quickly, but Its recovery is no faster than the appearance of white marks. After a while, the turtle shell is "covered with bruises."
Chunyu Youfeng had known for a long time that the white-haired ancestor would not be Feng Lingxi's opponent. He only followed him because he was really good at trapping people and wanted to ensure that the white-haired ancestor could not escape. Now he was standing aside lazily, with Canglan's true intention so blocked that he would not disturb Feng Lingxi's love for his disciple.
The white-haired ancestor secretly thought that something was wrong. He knew that if it was the last moment and if he didn't take action, he would really have no chance. At that moment, he gritted his teeth in his arms, and a gourd appeared on his originally ordinary fleshy palms. Then he pointed the gourd's mouth at Feng Lingxi without hesitation, and then with a turtle shell to defend himself, he headed straight towards Feng Lingxi rushed over!
"Ping——"
There was a sound like breaking glass, and the black turtle's defensive shell suddenly shattered. When it met the sword light struck by Feng Lingxi, it collided with great force, while the white-haired ancestor showed a trace of a ferocious smile. , Feng Lingxi frowned, and saw the gourd mouth blowing out an extremely smelly yellow smoke at him. He dodged very quickly and immediately avoided the yellow smoke, but the white-haired ancestor did not feel angry, but instead felt a hint of joy, and in the palm of his hand Another thing that looked like a white shell appeared, and now it shot out, hitting Feng Lingxi's path - just hitting Feng Lingxi's body.
The shocking innocence quickly lingered around Feng Lingxi, but strangely, the white shell stuck to the shocking innocence. In an instant, the shell opened, and a piece of soft meat popped out, penetrated the shocking innocence, and stuck to Feng Lingxi's body. On the back of the hand. The next moment, the soft flesh penetrated like glue and disappeared.
It was also at this moment that Feng Lingxi noticed a foreign object traveling up his meridians, making him unable to move his arm.
Feng Lingxi frowned, knowing that he had been deceived by that guy after all, and was being plotted against him. I don’t know where Bai Bei got that thing. It’s just like meridians and gangrene attached to the bone. It’s very annoying. However, he is a sword cultivator and has a noble and righteous way. He is not afraid of the tricks of ghosts. Therefore, as his mind turns, a The true meaning sealed the meridians of the right arm, so that the foreign object could no longer climb up. It's just that if you want to expel it, you can't do it immediately. You have to wait until this matter is over.
As his thoughts turned, Chunyu Youfeng over there had noticed that Feng Lingxi had been plotted. His face changed slightly, but he did not come to Feng Lingxi's side instantly. Instead, Canglan's true intention burst out and took advantage of the opportunity to escape to the side. The white-haired ancestor blocked it again!
When Feng Lingxi saw this, he sneered and said: "You are stubbornly resisting. Do you really think you can escape? Chunyu, kill him for me. Don't keep Chang Lan and Master Ye waiting for a long time."
He was not very happy. Even if Chunyu Youfeng was not here, he could pursue him again, but now that he was annoyed by this guy, he no longer had the intention to do it himself, he just wanted to kill the account.
While Chunyu Youfeng casually trapped the white-haired ancestor between Canglan's true meaning, he looked at Feng Lingxi and realized that he was injured, and his eyes were dim.
The white-haired ancestor couldn't even find the last way out, and he knew that begging for mercy was useless. The Nascent Soul in his dantian suddenly started to stir up - he wanted to let these two sword cultivators be buried with him! Even if they can't be buried with him, they will definitely not have an easy time!
However, Chunyu Youfeng was faster than him.
Canglan's true intention moved according to his thoughts, and turned into a big wave, completely surrounding the white-haired ancestor.
At this moment, the white-haired ancestor's expanded Nascent Soul suddenly stagnated and could no longer be driven. At the same time, an extremely huge force enveloped him from all directions, freezing all the mana in his body and freezing his flesh.
The white-haired ancestor could no longer restrain a trace of panic on his face.
A moment later, Canglan's true meaning exploded, and the white-haired ancestor who was almost assimilated by Canglan's true meaning also exploded.
No flesh and blood was seen flying around, and no power was seen flowing out. It was as if all the violence had been absorbed by Cang Lan. In the final scene, only a small Nascent Soul that looked the same as the white-haired ancestor could be seen, following Cang Lan. The true meaning turns into a small splash of water...
Disappeared.
Feng Lingxi originally held his breath, but now his anger subsided and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your true meaning is getting more and more bluffing."
Chunyu Youfeng killed the white-haired ancestor, then came to Feng Lingxi, smiled with him: "Where, where, if it is not as shocking as the sky, that is the real domineering."
While he was talking, a storage ring appeared in his palm. It was rolled up by a big wave of Canglan's true intention. It was the remaining treasure of the white-haired ancestor.
Then Chunyu Youfeng stuffed it into Feng Lingxi's hand and said lazily: "Brother Feng, take it and give it to my nephew Changlan to calm his nerves. He was frightened just now."
Feng Lingxi glanced at him, put away the storage ring, and said, "How can Changlan be so courageous? Don't talk nonsense."
Chunyu Youfeng said with a smile: "Yes, yes."
While the two were talking, they headed back towards the island together.
Chunyu Youfeng never asked Feng Lingxi how the injury on his right arm was now, and Feng Lingxi never elaborated. At first glance, he couldn't find that the strange force of unknown origin was still blocking his hanging arm. His meridians and his right arm are still unable to move...
