natural fairy species

Chapter 133 I Have Almost Lost to Him?

"At the elder's meeting, there was some reason for not agreeing to choose Feiyue Lake as the land reclamation target... Fighting in this water area is too inconvenient for monks!"

Bai Zichen watched helplessly as a group of monks was broken by the water arrows sprayed by an iron crocodile, killing wantonly in the group.

But the river clam monster in front of him has amazing defense, even his own sword light can't break its clam shell for a while.

Even when the clam shells are clamped together, there will be a huge suction force, and the sword light is almost unstable when it shakes.

Being entangled by this mussel, Bai Zichen didn't have time to save the group of monks.

"Damn it, even though the spiritual fluctuations of the low-rank monsters of the second rank are even more difficult to deal with than the middle-rank monsters of the second rank... Why are there so many weird monsters in the waters!"

Bai Zichen complained that the difficulty of capturing Feiyue Lake was indeed much greater than that of Qingniu Valley.

At least there are the same group of monsters in Qingniu Valley, simple and rude, and much easier to deal with.

After dozens of rounds of sword light, the aura on both sides of the clam shell was finally worn out, and the suction power became faint, and the clam was split in half with the sword.

Seeing a shiny object underneath, Jian Guang brought it up in one roll and fell into the palm of his hand.

A grape-sized, round and flawless clam pearl, when held in the hand, there is a warmth and warmth seeping into it, which is very warm and comfortable.

Bai Zichen put the clam pearls away, and looked at the direction where the iron crocodile was raging before, and there were already two foundation-building monks present.

It's a pity that the team of monks has suffered heavy casualties, and less than half of them can still move.

"The five-color light armor activated by the ancestor Ge Cang just now is the five-crystal glazed body? It can even directly fight against the third-level demon king. I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to the third level..."

Bai Zichen looked at the place covered by the array flags and separated by layers of space. The figure of Master Ge Cang punching the dragon left a deep impression on him.

If it is said that the realm of cultivation has caught up with the real person of Jiedan, it will not be possible in a short time.

That is not completely impossible on the Five Crystal Glazed Body.

The higher the number of layers of this body training method, the more obvious the advantage of his cultivation speed.

At this point in the war, the front lines of the land reclamation army have become longer and longer, and more and more scattered.

This is because of the topography of Feiyue Lake, the waters are staggered, and several rivers fork, so they can only be broken into parts to further chase the monsters.

Fortunately, the Qingfeng Sect has a deep background, and the preparations are thorough enough. All the battle formations, talismans, and magic tools must restrain the water monsters, otherwise the casualties would be much more severe.

Countless auras flickered, magical artifacts collided, and the sky was almost turned red by various fire-type talismans.

The entire Feiyue Lake is like a huge frying pan being placed on firewood, and the water in the lake keeps heating up.

The Fengxing Shuttle above the head suddenly changed its direction and aimed at a place, the thunder light gathered, and the three Jiuxiao Thunder Light Cannons fired at the same time.

"There are difficult monsters over there!"

The role of the three Fengxingshuo and five-color ships is not to kill many monsters, but to be condescending and to have an overview of the overall situation.

Once you get into trouble, use weapons of war to provide remote support.

At the same time, it was sending out a signal to guide monks like Bai Zichen who had enough energy to go to the rescue.

"It's from the Bai family!"

Bai Zichen Yujian crossed the small island in the middle of the lake, came to the other side of Feiyue Lake, and saw several familiar figures below at a glance.

……

The five golden rings in front of Bai Xianzhong went into battle one after another, smashing at an iron turtle, only sparks splashed, and did not cause any real damage.

Taoist Zhihe took out a pile of talisman papers, blew on them lightly, and turned into a group of flying cranes, poking at the iron turtle.

Not to mention that it failed to cause any damage, Tie Gui shook his body, and two flying cranes were hit, like air bubbles being punctured, and turned back into talisman paper again.

Taoist Zhihe's face turned blue and white, and his proud technique of talisman paper became a joke in front of the second-rank low-rank Tie Gui.

In fact, the art of transforming talisman paper into form still has merits.

Although this group of flying cranes are weak in body, their lethality is close to the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen.

If it was an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, if he encountered more than a dozen of them at once, he would inevitably be in a hurry for a while.

It's a pity that it really became an ornament in front of the second-order iron tortoise that couldn't be broken.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, what should I do..."

Taoist Zhihe's voice trembled, and he already had a hint of retreat.

"Hold on, reinforcements will be here soon!"

Bai Xianzhong boosted his morale. Behind him were hundreds of family monks, including those from his own Mozhubai clan, those from the Fragrant Pig Chen clan, and Hongye Fang clan...

As soon as he retreats, these monks can only die.

Moreover, Qingfeng Sect severely punished those who escaped before the battle, and the liquidation after the war would even implicate the family.

Even if Bai Xianzhong died in battle, he would not be able to leave the team and escape.

"These are two iron turtles. It depends on how you and I resist."

In front of him were two iron turtles, one large and one small, and they seemed to be crawling slowly, but they were actually climbing extremely fast on all fours.

A few fiery snakes condensed in the battle formation, and burned them at the head or limbs of the iron turtle. They either endured it forcefully, or sprayed out a water ball to extinguish it.

In addition to delaying the progress of the iron turtle, it also did not cause any damage.

Zhihe Taoist's eyes fluttered wildly. Anyway, there are a few descendants in the battle behind him, who are not valued by him.

Even if you die, you won't feel much sadness.

boom!boom!boom!
Three thunderbolts with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl blasted down, before the sound came, the thunderlights had already arrived, blasting the smaller iron turtle directly into the ground.

Moments later, the iron tortoise wobbled out of the pit again.

The Jiuxiao Leiguang Cannon did not cause any more damage except that its left hind limb was scorched black, slumped on the ground, and limped.

"Golden Scale Heavenly Dragon Slash, cut it open for me!"

Bai Xianzhong bit the tip of his tongue, and sacrificed this high-grade spiritual weapon obtained from Qingfengmen. The flowing golden scales are connected in a line, forming a half-length dragon shape.

The dragon's head is the knife, and the dragon's tail is the handle, held in Bai Xianzhong's hand.

Stimulated by the blood essence, the dragon shape was condensed into two points again, slashed down fiercely, and hit the slightly injured iron turtle with all its strength.

There was a sharp sound of gold and stone colliding, the dragon head and the tortoise's shell were in a stalemate, pressing the iron tortoise in place, howling in pain.

"Bai Daoyou is capable, I will help you out and lead away another iron turtle!"

Seeing this astonishing cut, Taoist Zhihe regained some confidence, took out a jade flute, played the tune, and a piercing sound wave came into the ear of the other iron turtle, causing the iron turtle to circle around in place.

Bai Xianzhong secretly groaned, the golden scale Tianlong Zhan got stuck on the iron turtle shell, unable to advance or retreat.

The accumulated saber momentum gradually weakened, but in the end it failed to withstand the iron turtle's counterattack. A gloomy aura flashed on the turtle's shell, and the dragon shape disintegrated, cracked into countless golden scales, and returned to Bai Xianzhong's hands like a bird returning to the forest.

puff!
The mana in Bai Xianzhong's body was shaking, he suffered some hidden injuries, and was about to muster up his mana, ready to activate the spiritual weapon again with blood essence.

call out!
A beam of bright sword light filled the heaven and earth, occupied the entire field of vision of Bai Xianzhong, and directly nailed the iron turtle to the ground.

There is a finger-thick sword hole in the center of the tortoise shell, without any trace of outward cracking, and the center of the hole is smooth.

"Stand back, leave this to me!"

Bai Zichen's clear voice sounded, and the sword light surged, already cutting off the vitality of the smaller iron turtle.

"Brother Chen, be careful..."

Bai Xianzhong was overjoyed, as soon as he opened his mouth to remind him, he was surprised to find that Bai Zichen had already killed an iron turtle with his sword.

At the same time, the other iron turtle was also enveloped by the sword light.

Just a few sword strikes, in their eyes, the indestructible gray tortoise shell began to be precarious.

"It's a pity that it's not easy to use the sword energy Leiyin, otherwise this kind of ordinary monster, three or five swords can be the result..."

That's right, this kind of iron turtle with only defense and no special supernatural powers is just an ordinary monster in the eyes of today's Bai Zichen, and it's not worth taking a second look.

It was far inferior to the previous mussel, which made him feel a little troublesome.

However, Senior Brother Liang Yu and Senior Brother Zhang both reminded themselves not to use Sword Qi Leiyin in crowded places, and try to delay the exposure time as much as possible.

There is still a difference in the shocking power brought by a swordsmanship genius and a peerless swordsmanship genius who has mastered the sword Qi Leiyin in the early stage of foundation establishment.

The former was found out by Ghost Spirit Gate, and they only listed Bai Zichen as a key observation object.

The latter is very likely to be regarded as a must-kill target by the Ghost Spirit Sect, and it will send out manpower to set up an ambush to kill him when he is traveling.

A peerless swordsmanship genius who has mastered the sword energy and thunder sound early on, and also has the hope of forming an alchemy. As long as Bai Zichen grows up, which of the foundation-building monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect can block his sword?
Isn't it another small version of Patriarch Ge Cang.

If Bai Zichen is allowed to form alchemy, it will be even more troublesome. The real person who formed the alchemy of Guilingmen may lose his life once he leaves the sect.

In order to kill this possibility, it is worthwhile to do it in advance and pay a huge price.

According to Liang Yu, as long as he can hide for a few years, when Bai Zichen's travels are over and he returns to the sect to live in seclusion, he can simply cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment in one go.

Even if Ghost Spirit Sect decides to send Master Jiedan to bully the small, it is impossible to attack the mountain gate to kill him.

However, when Liang Yu said this, he was joking, but he didn't really mean it.

From the early stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment, the ancestor Ge Cang of Tianlinggen spent 40 years, and the Taoism of Yilinggen spent more than [-] years.

Bai Zichen's revealed aptitude is no more than the three spiritual roots, even if he has a hidden spirit body, according to the opinion of the senior sect, it will take him between 80 and 100 years to cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment.

For nearly a hundred years nestled in the sect, I really want to become a tortoise.

Liang Yu also considered that for a swordsman, being trapped in one place by his suppressed nature for a long time may affect the progress of the realm of swordsmanship.

So no plan at all.

As long as Bai Zichen can cultivate steadily to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and then go to the secret hall to pick up a treasure left by the ancestor of Jiedan, he will basically have enough power to protect himself.

With Bai Zichen deliberately hiding his clumsiness, Tie Gui couldn't last long——

Sword Qi Leiyin mainly enhances the continuous combat ability of sword cultivators and the feasibility of controlling two swords at the same time.

With a single flying sword, the lethality is reduced, but the difference is not very big.

On the No.12 sword, Bai Zichen found a spiritual power node on the gray tortoise shell, and finally blasted through the defense, beheading the beast.

Behind him in the battle formation, a female cultivator dressed in plain clothes and with fair skin like snow looked at the elegant young man. With a few swords, she killed hundreds of monks, patriarchs, and Zhihe Taoist seniors who were helpless. Close up.

"He's Bai Zichen... No, that Elder Bai from your family?"

Beside Bai Ling, Chen Xiu, who was as handsome as a woman with red lips and white teeth, was lost and asked in an unbelievable tone.

Seeing Bai Ling nodding, Chen Xiu stared blankly at the sky.

"I actually lost to him once? Almost, and saw a chance to win?"

Chen Xiu had a feeling in his heart that this would be the most boastful thing in his life.

(End of this chapter)