The clouds are heavy and the sky is stained with ink.
Undercurrents surged between the mountainous clouds, and a flash of lightning flashed like a dragon.
"Rumble--"
The thunder suddenly sounded, and the rain curtain opened from the sky, falling upside down!
A tall figure floated up from a distance, tapping his toes lightly, touching the ends of the branches like a dragonfly.
Even though he was wearing linen Taoist robes, he still had an air of Taoist immortality that even the rain could not hide.
"He still has such a bad temper and is always ready to beat and kill..."
His voice was a little ethereal amid the sound of rain, but every word could be heard clearly.
Yu Jianqiu and the others looked stern, and subconsciously clenched the swords in their hands.
"Bai Zai!" Xiang Nange said in a deep voice: "The master treats you well! Seeing that you have a difficult journey to becoming a baby, he took the initiative to bring out the sect's treasure to help you break through."
"But you betrayed your trust, betrayed the sect, stole the sect's most precious treasure, and hid at the top of the sky as a semi-immortal!"
"With the Peak of Lingxiao protecting you, there is nothing the sect can do. But today, you must hand over the Spirit Gathering Bottle!"
A raindrop slid from Byakuya's thin cheek to his chin, hanging precariously on his chin. The gaze in his narrow eyes shifted slightly and fell on Xiang Nange.
Then his thin lips curled up and he actually smiled: "Nan Ge, I haven't seen you for many years, but you dare to call me master by his first name, even omitting the honorific."
"It is a disgrace to the sect. You are a traitor who deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors. You still expect us to respect your master?" Yang Buxiu raised his arm slightly, and the sword that had just escaped from the battle quickly fell back into his hand.
"Jianqiu, Nange, don't talk nonsense to him, do it!"
When Yu Jianqiu and Xiang Nange heard this, their hands released spiritual energy, and their swords came out of their sheaths!
When Ruan Li hid in a far corner, he saw exactly this scene.
The sword in Brother Jianqiu's hand is finally unsheathed!
The body of the sword glows with silvery white light, and you can tell at a glance that it is an otherworldly thing.
The same is true for the swords in the hands of Senior Sister Nange and Senior Brother Immortal. One handle is glowing with crimson light, and the other is wrapped in black smoke!
In the torrential rain, the two parties were already fighting together like needle-pointed wheat awns!
Three against one.
Yu Jianqiu's swordsmanship is very sharp, and every move brings out the evil sword energy. Wherever he passes, grass and trees fly everywhere, making people dazzled!
Yang Immortal Sword is as powerful as he is. The powerful sword slash can actually cut through the rain curtain until it stops out of thin air. The sword blade screams like a broken bamboo!
Xiang Nange's sword skills are weird, his body skills are erratic, and his sword moves are particularly tricky. He can also swim in the sword moves of the other two and deliver an unexpected blow!
The three of them are the three strongest swordsmanship disciples of the Tiangui Sect, and they work together flawlessly!
The powerful spiritual power leaked out crazily, causing the water droplets in the air to shoot out in all directions. It actually directly penetrated the surrounding tree trunks, leaving scars full of holes on the wood.
Upon seeing this, Ruan Li quickly lowered his body to avoid being accidentally injured.
But looking at the situation in the air, she couldn't help but frown.
Because the Taoist priest in linen clothes, Bai Zai, faced the combined efforts of the three brothers and sisters, he leisurely retreated from the air. The floating beads in the air became the pedals under his feet. Every time he took a step back, the raindrops under his feet would ripple. The water-like ripples appear as if you are stepping on water.
And those unparalleled sword moves and air-breaking sword energy seemed to be nothing in front of him. He could only see him gently turning his head, swaying his body, and lifting his feet, and actually resolved them all and avoided them one by one!
The next second, Yu Jianqiu turned around and slashed across the air, directly facing Byakuya's forehead and eyes.
Byakuya raised his hand without changing his expression, and easily clamped the tip of Yu Jianqiu's sword with two fingers!
When Yang Bubu and Xiang Nange saw this, one slashed his waist and abdomen diagonally, and the other stabbed his leg muscles!
But he didn't expect Byakuya's fingers on his other hand to be wide open, and a powerful stream of true air suddenly shot out from his palm. The true stream spread suddenly, disrupting the rain curtain, and instantly knocked back Yang Wuwu and Xiang Nange. , flew away!
He raised his eyes again and looked at Yu Jianqiu, a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.
With a flick of his fingertips, an undercurrent of power swam backwards from the tip of the sword. When it hit the hilt, Yu Jianqiu's wrist went numb and the sword fell from his hand!
Fortunately, Yu Jianqiu reacted quickly enough. He raised his right foot to catch the falling sword. He hooked the hilt of the sword with his instep and slashed angrily from the bottom up!
Seeing this, Byakuya's eyes filled with a smile, but his figure suddenly fell into a trance, and the next second he appeared behind Yu Jianqiu.
"Jianqiu, you are really smarter. You can always make moves without missing a chance!" A soft voice sounded from his ears. Before Yu Jianqiu could turn his head, he was hit by Byakuya's palm, and his body suddenly trembled. Blast to the ground!
This palm shock caused Yu Jianqiu's dantian to surge with energy. Fortunately, he foresaw the danger and used his spiritual power to protect his five internal organs, but his blood still flowed backwards, his throat became fishy, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!
Seeing this, Ruan Li's breathing stagnated nervously, but he subconsciously covered his mouth, for fear of making any noise that would attract Bai Zai's attention.
But how could it be...
Senior Brother Jianqiu and Senior Sister Nange are at the seventh level of Open Light Mirror Sword Cultivator, and Senior Brother Immortal is at the first level of Dan Formation Realm.
The three of them are all the geniuses of the sect, but even together they can't defeat this Taoist priest in sackcloth!
"There is a huge gap in cultivation. This Taoist priest in linen has reached the fourth level of Yuanying Realm!" Fangze said slowly.
"Nascent Soul Realm?" Ruan Li was shocked and understood instantly.
During the Qi training period in the early stages of cultivation, there is not much of an obvious difference between one and two levels of cultivation. However, after the foundation building period, the gap between levels will become more and more obvious.
After opening the light mirror, there is almost no possibility of leapfrogging to victory.
Starting from the Dan Formation Realm, every level difference is an insurmountable gap for the monks.
Compared with the linen Taoist priest, the gap between Senior Brother Jianqiu and Senior Sister Nange is no longer one or two levels, but two entire realms apart.
"Everything is in vain. Even if you, my senior brother and sister, exhaust all your spiritual power here, you won't be able to hurt him at all!"
"But you don't have to worry too much." Fangze changed the topic and said softly: "This Taoist priest has not had murderous intentions, otherwise the three of them would have been completely cold by now!"
But even if Fangze said this, Ruan Lixuan's heart was not relieved.
I saw Yu Jianqiu and the others getting up from the ground again and standing side by side again.
Seeing this, Byakuya smiled softly and said: "You three have improved a lot in swordsmanship, and you are all rare geniuses. As long as you persevere in the future, you will one day be able to be in the semi-immortal realm like me."
"Leave a way for yourself to survive today, and it won't be too late to come find me and kill you when you succeed in cultivation one day!"
His tone was soft and calm, and he really taught tirelessly like an elder.
Hearing this, Yang Bushi snorted disdainfully, and raised his hand to point his sword at Bai Zai: "You hypocrite, who wants to listen to your teachings? If you don't hand over the Soul Gathering Bottle today, you can't even think of escaping!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Buchu coming up with his sword, leaping into the sky, and shouted: "Array!"
(End of chapter)