In the woods, the two sides were facing each other a mile away.
The young man with a majestic body and a dignified appearance suppressed his initial stage of Jindan cultivation and quietly laid out protective formations one after another, surrounding himself like an iron barrel.
"A fight is about to start. I have to be careful. If the aftermath of the fight damages the new clothes I bought with thirty low-grade spiritual stones, I will lose more than I gain."
After setting up ten protective formations in succession, the man thought for a moment and felt that it was not safe, so he added three more.
"Now there is a 99% certainty that my whereabouts will not be exposed. Oh my, where did my boots of the 20th grade spiritual stone get scratched?"
"Damn it, if it hadn't been for my junior sister Wei Mian's special instructions, I wouldn't have waited for this Jiang Yuebai, but spent one hundred and thirty-eight low-grade spiritual stones on this outfit to give me a face at Tiangang Peak."
This person was Li Shenzhi, Tang Weimian's elder brother. Tang Weimian wrote three letters in a row, telling Li Shenzhi to welcome Jiang Yuebai in person and repay the debt double.
"Repay the debt? You want to take the spirit stone from my hand, Li Shenzhi. Who dares to have such a dream except my master and junior sister."
Li Shenzhi took out the portrait Tang Weimian gave her. Even though he looked at it many times, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes every time he opened it.
"It's really hard for me, Junior Sister Wei Mian, to try to draw me a personal look. This shit-like thing should be a bun, right? What kind of hairstyle is this? The eyes are one big and one small. Could it be that Jiang Yuebai has big eyes? ?”
Shaking his head, Li Shenzhi put away the scroll, smoothed his expensive clothes, and watched the excitement with his hands.
"I've been guarding for twelve days, but I haven't seen a big-eyed female cultivator passing by. That silly guy from the Kong family finally fell into the trap. It really delayed my earning of spiritual stones."
"You still want me to pay off your debt? If I don't cheat on your spiritual stone, you just laugh...fuck you!"
As soon as the battle started in the distance, Li Shenzhi was shocked.
In the sky above the woods, Jiang Yue was hunting in white clothes, and the eight formation disks in his hands came out together with the yellow sand.
The wooden formation 'Senluo Earth Net' instantly sealed off the heaven and earth, strong winds suddenly rose, and the earth sank into yellow sand.
All Fang's qi training disciples had no time to make a move, so they screamed and fell into the quicksand. Their clothes and magic weapons were all shattered, they vomited blood and fell into coma, and the entire army was destroyed!
The leaves were rustling, Jiang Yuebai stood on the treetop with one foot, his black hair flying, his eyes cold and chuckled, while the three foundation-building monks around him were shocked.
One of the two male cultivators in the early stage of foundation building fired his magic sword like a rainbow, and the other threw out a large number of eighth-grade golden sword talismans to kill Jiang Yuebai with all his strength.
In the late stage of foundation building, the old man made a hand seal to pull out the afterimages, and three giant cyan swords roared out from around him.
Surrounded from three sides, Jiang Yuebai raised his chin slightly, feeling happy and unafraid.
The talismans all over the sky turned into golden swords, and there was a strong wind and rain, and a seventh-grade magical sword ambush among them, which was sharp and hard to stop.
Jiang Yuebai raised his eyes, covered himself in flame armor, and the ring of fire swayed, shattering most of the golden swords in the sound of the clash of gold swords, and the remaining golden swords were swallowed up by the tongues of fire that burst on the flame armor.
Raising his right hand, Jiang Yuebai grabbed the magic sword with his bare hands. The shadow of the black python flashed on his arm and twisted upwards. The seventh-grade magic sword instantly twisted into a twist, and the owner of the magic sword vomited blood on the spot.
At the same time, Jiang Yuebai smashed out a handful of fire thunder beads with his left hand.
Boom boom boom!
Fire and thunder exploded in the air, and the three giant cyan swords were torn into pieces, with streams of light and arcs flying.
Before the fire was extinguished, Jiang Yuebai's consciousness stirred, and the two 'Blade Flowing Wind Kill' seamlessly connected. Huoling and Yingyue's mother-to-child blades fired in volley, approaching the old man's face in the late stage of foundation building.
"Ahhhh!!"
There were two screams, and blood rained down.
The two male cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment followed the light of the fire and were annihilated in the hurricane of blades that suddenly rose under their feet.
The third-level high-level spell Blade Liufeng Kill is difficult to withstand even the seventh-level defensive magic weapon.
In the late stage of foundation building, the old man fended off the fire ribbon and burned himself in embarrassment. He swung his sword to repel a large crescent moon, but was cut open in the neck by the small crescent moon.
All defensive measures were deployed. In the late stage of foundation building, the old man dodged to a distance and covered his neck, shocked.
In just a short moment, all the qi training disciples were wiped out, and the two junior brothers died. The old man couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was too fast and too fierce!
He didn't even see clearly what was happening. He just used one move and the two junior brothers were gone.
Jiang Yuebai's series of moves took less than three breaths. One person unleashed the momentum of three people, with lightning speed and overwhelming momentum.
It's so fast that it doesn't even give the opponent any time to react or make moves, leaving people unable to defend themselves and unable to parry.
"Who are you?" the old man asked tremblingly.
Jiang Yuebai sneered, "You want to know now? But I'm not happy to say it."
The old man retreated secretly, "This is Bai Shui Shui. I am from the Fang Clan's Discipline Hall. If you dare to kill me, the Fang Clan will fight you until death."
Huo Ling and Ying Yue Zimu Blade returned to Jiang Yuebai, and she sneered.
"You are so old, why are you still so naive? From the time you attacked me, this has been a no-holds-barred situation. Do you think I will let you go back to complain?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man smashed out all the talismans on his body, raised his hand and let fly a messenger flying sword, turned around and ran for his life.
Boom boom boom!
All kinds of talismans exploded all over Jiang Yuebai. She was covered in flaming armor and blazing with flames, and her copper skin and iron bones were not afraid of being harmed by the talismans.
The flying sword flew with rainbow light. Before it reached the edge of the formation, the Jianxiao puppet suddenly appeared and chopped down the flying sword with one sword.
It's been almost seven years since she started traveling, and she, Jiang Yuebai, is no longer a tiger, just hanging out outside.
Today's situation, for her at this time, is not a life and death crisis, it is just a small trouble that she encountered due to bad luck.
"Why do I feel like a bad guy who kills people and silences them? I'm obviously the victim..."
The old man didn't want to risk his life, so he rushed to the edge of the formation and brandished his magic sword. With heavy sword shadows all over his body, he bombarded the barrier with all his strength, intending to tear a gap and escape.
At this time, a ball of icy blue light the size of a fingernail emerged from the barrier, and the cold air became strong.
With a crisp sound like the collision of glass, eight ice walls rose from the ground, trapping the old man in them in an instant, and countless ice spikes rained down from the walls.
The sword energy clanked and screams continued. Jiang Yuebai stood outside the ice prison and watched the blood stains splashing on the ice wall, like red plums blooming in the winter snow.
The seventh-level ice beetle king flew back to the cold jade pendant. After a while, cracks were all over the ice prison, and Jiang Yuebai used the condensing mirror.
"It's not easy to kill in the later stages of foundation building. It's better to use talismans to send you on your way to a cleaner place!"
The demonic power draws the talisman, and the dragon roars loudly.
The ice dragon was so fierce that it rushed out of the condenser and slammed into the ice prison.
boom!
Ice crystals filled the sky, crisp and sweet, and rain of blood nourished the earth.
"Xiao Lu, collect your soul."
The red lantern rushed out from the center of his eyebrows and quickly collected the remaining souls around him. The puppet Wu Mian of Jianxiao picked up storage bags and magical artifact fragments from everywhere while plowing the ground with his sword.
Jiang Yuebai closed his eyes and controlled the eight formations to change the wood-traveling formation into the fire-traveling killing formation. He burned the entire place where the battle was taking place to ensure that nothing would be left behind and nothing would be found.
During these years of traveling outside, she suffered a lot because she didn't handle the follow-up well.
Now the basic process after killing someone is to collect the soul, take the object, plow the ground, burn the body, and finally sow a piece of grass seed, water it with Yunyu Jue to promote growth and beautify the environment.
The wind net was spread out, Jiang Yuebai's eyes flashed slightly, he sighed, and took out the jade bamboo flute.
At this moment, Li Shenzhi, who was hiding a mile away and watching the whole process, was stunned and even couldn't help but tremble.
"Who is this person? She kills people and burns corpses. She is so experienced in handling the scene, and looking at how relaxed she is from the beginning to the end, why does it feel like she still has a lot of cards to play?"
Li Shenzhi hugged himself tightly in fear.
"It's terrible, it's terrible. I'm only in the early stage of the Golden Core. I can't mess with people like this in the future. Otherwise, no one will know where I died. This female cultivator is too fierce, but my little junior sister who has never slept is still cute. , uh... no, Weimian is no longer a junior sister, there is a junior brother below."
"Okay, master, why can't you think of accepting a brat? Weimian also said that Jiang Yuebai almost became the junior junior sister of Tiangang Peak. It's a pity, it's a pity. I would rather have a junior junior sister with big eyes than a junior brother. , Jiang Yuebai, Jiang Yuebai, when will you arrive..."
The clear sound of the flute suddenly resounded through the deep forest, rising and falling, playing with the wind strings, gently passing by Li Shenzhi's ears from far to near.
Li Shenzhi raised his hand to catch a piece of green leaf, "Healing Song, is she really a strange person?"
The breeze blows slowly, the leaves rustle, the sky lights up white, and the morning sun breaks through the darkness and shines on the earth.
The falling leaves swirled, sweeping over the strange people hiding in the deep forest with the strong vitality of the vegetation, silently healing their wounds and smoothing their trembling bodies.
The aliens walked out of their hiding place, listened to the sound of the flute, and looked to the west in the direction of the alien country.
"Everyone, cheer up. Although the journey is long, as long as we escape from the white water, we will be much better off."
"Yes, now there is the 'Master of Fufeng Mountain' in the foreign country leading the foreigners from all over the world to fight against human slavery. We must escape back and fight for ourselves and future generations!"
"Walk!"
(End of chapter)
