Chapter 300 The Decline

Somewhere among the monks of the Holy Puppet Sect, Bai Suyuan's clothes were completely stained black with blood, and the half-wet clothes stuck to her body, making her body more exquisite and graceful, even on her pearl-like snow-white earlobe, there was a red grain. Agate-like scabs.

However, most of the bloodstains on her body belonged to the monks of Shifanglou, and there were also many bloodstained monks of the Holy Puppet Gate splashed from the side. Only a wound on the right arm was caused by an insidious Tenfanglou monk Brother Fanglou attacked and stabbed him.

That blow was originally intended for her heart, but at the critical moment, thanks to the effectiveness of the peach talisman that Bai Fengyi gave her, it only hurt her arm and saved her life.

She retreated in the middle of the crowd, took the last elixir to restore mana, and silently accumulated the power of the medicine, but the fear and anxiety at the beginning were no longer in her heart.

Whether it was the ancestor Bai Songshi who was possessed by the demon before, or the fights experienced in the practice experience, they were all small-scale and small-scale battles. Compared with the purgatory scene like a stone grinding meat, it is simply It's so easy and freehand.

She has excellent aptitude, and has experienced changes in the family since she was a child. She is not a little girl by nature, and the bloody battle at this moment has inspired her cold and courageous side. The cultivation bottleneck that had been stuck in place had loosened a bit.

Bai Suyuan believes that if she can get through this time safely, as long as she goes back to retreat for more than ten years, she will be able to break through the situation smoothly.

However, can we survive this time safely?

There was a glint of haze in her beautiful eyes, and she looked up into the sky.

Above the sky ten thousand feet high, amidst the dark clouds in the sky, a huge hole with a width of one hundred feet opened up, stretching for thousands of miles, with a magnificent momentum.

In the hollow, the sword energy surged like ten thousand dragons rolling on the wall, stirring up the vitality of the heavens and the earth into chaos, constantly tearing at the void, and sending out bursts of deafening thunderous sounds.

Through the hole, one can see the shadow of a snow lotus flower that is too big to see the whole picture slowly rotating, and the lotus petals fly out, and the dots of white light are condensed on it, shining like stars, and there are shocking waves coming from it.

An incomparably huge sword shadow stood in the white light of the stars, and kept making "clank" sharp sounds, but it was still unable to press down, let alone break through the snow lotus.

The two are at a stalemate.

Yun Ni is like a lotus flower, standing in the center of the flower shadow, pinching the magic formula with her hands, and the intoxicating soft singing sound is constantly coming from her mouth, and a pink color rises in her eyes, the whole person looks like It is shrouded in a layer of hazy morning light and flower shadows, which makes people admire and forget themselves when they see it.

And as her soft singing continued to sound, countless barefoot women continued to fly out of the flower stamens, stepping on the snow lotus petals and jumping up into the sky.

Above the entire cloud layer, a huge picture scroll was unfolded in a hazy light. Among them were hundreds of barefoot women, wearing ribbons around their waists, flying and dancing. , and some skirts are flying...beautiful.

If an ordinary person can see this scene, even if it is just a glance, the soul will directly leave the body and fly into the picture scroll, becoming a sliver of nourishment for those flying girls.

Even if the practitioners are too close, as long as their thoughts are uncertain and the Taoism is not deep, they will end up no better than ordinary people.

In the high sky directly in front of the picture scroll, Lu Ji was still standing in the air, one man and one sword.

The clothes on his body are smooth and flawless, even under the strong wind blowing high in the sky, there is no trace of wrinkles.

His whole body no longer looks like a person, but like a meticulous but extremely sharp sword. It seems that there is no wind in the world that can blow the slightest ripple on his body.

His eyes did not look at the picture scroll in the sky at all, but kept staring at Yun Ni in the shadow of the snow lotus. A faint pink color had already appeared in his left eye, but there was still a faint pink color in his right eye. It was as clear as ever, without any change.

On the sea area thousands of miles away, a nine-star golden sword over a thousand feet long shone brightly in the sky, and slashed down at the scar-faced man on the sea.

The golden sword oscillated in the void, and in the layers of golden sword shadows, dots of blazing white light emerged, as if lingering around a dazzling golden starry sky.

"Two real immortals have held me back for such a long time, which is enough for you to brag about, but you have no chance." The scar-faced man said with a sarcasm in his clothes, his clothes were mostly torn.

After all, with a wave of his palm, a large black flag as high as Zhangxu appeared in his palm.

There are many damages on the surface of the flag, with swirl-shaped patterns embroidered with golden silk thread in the center, and there are many simple and simple runes all around, from which bursts of astonishing tyrannical aura emanate.

He held the flagpole tightly with both hands, and after chanting for a while, he waved it suddenly.

"crash"

The black flag's broad surface surged violently like the waves of the sea, and the runes embroidered on it flew out of the flag, releasing dazzling golden light, covering half of the sky.

At the same time, the golden vortexes on the flag also seemed to come alive, spinning violently one after another, flying directly out of the flag, creating a violent storm in mid-air.

The phantom of the starry sky wrapped around the golden sword, as soon as it got close to these vortexes, it immediately felt an extremely powerful force of attraction, and large areas were swallowed by the vortex.

As the starry sky continued to diminish, the power emanating from the nine-star golden sword also weakened. When it actually landed on the black flag, the sword body had shrunk to less than a hundred feet, and it only caused a shock on the flag surface before being counter-shocked. went back.

Lin Jiu raised his hand to receive the golden sword that flew back upside down, and he couldn't help but staggered, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was consumed too much, and it was already a bit sluggish to operate at this moment.

"How's it going?" He turned sideways and asked behind him.

"It's almost there... you need to recover first." Bai Fengyi stood up with a pale complexion, and said.

When she and Lin Jiu teamed up to attack the scar-faced man just now, the other party deliberately sold an opening to lure her forward to attack, but was hit by the other party's golden ring magic weapon on the left shoulder. However, the spiritual power suddenly dissipated, and it was impossible to mobilize it for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Jiu protected her in time, so that she had a breathing space and was able to take the elixir to recover from her injuries.

At this moment, her left shoulder and the sleeve on her arm were completely shattered, and even the front of her chest was opened a lot, revealing a piece of crystal clear and white tender skin.

On her chest, she could see that under the water-blue tube top, there were layers of white ribbons wrapped around her, which forcibly suppressed the majestic scenery of the mountains and mountains on her chest.

She and Lin Jiu changed positions and came to the front to confront the scar-faced man. Lin Jiu took out two pills and threw them into his mouth, trying to accumulate the medicinal power with all his strength.

The scar-faced man snorted coldly, and was about to fly forward, but the look in his eyes suddenly changed, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the main island of the Holy Puppet Gate.

After pondering for a while, he put away the big black flag with a wave of his hand, the light on his body lit up, his figure disappeared from the spot, and he fled away in an instant.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Bai Fengyi didn't bother to greet Lin Jiu, and hurriedly chased after him.

If she can't entangle this person and give him a chance to join hands with the sword-crossing man, then Master Yun Ni will be in danger.

However, with her true immortal cultivation speed, how could she catch up with a golden immortal? The scar-faced man had already come to the side of the cross-sword man in an instant.

Seeing the strange scene of flying in the sky in front of him, a trace of vigilance flashed in the eyes of the scar-faced man, and then he saw the strange scene in the eyes of the cross-sword man, and let out a strange and low voice in his mouth.

"Duh..."

With his low reprimand, his voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat, extremely low but extremely penetrating.

When the cross-sword man heard this, the pink color in his left eye flashed immediately, and then faded away like a tide, and both eyes turned clear at the same time.

I saw him stepping forward with one step, the long sword in his hand suddenly lifted up, and the other hand slid across the sword with fingers together, a stream of snow-white sword energy suddenly gushed out from the long sword, turning into white dragons wrapping around the sword, Constantly surging.

This form seems to be a sudden start, but in fact it has been accumulated for a long time.

It was just that he was preparing the attack first, but at the critical moment of launching, he accidentally hit Yun Ni's secret technique, so he was unable to use it for a long time, and has been suppressed until now, but it is also because the suppression time is too long The momentum on the sword became even more ferocious.

A Qingyue dragon chant came!

I saw a snow-white sword aura that was thousands of feet long, slashing through the sky as if tearing the void, and the white dragons wrapped around the sword body suddenly swelled a hundred times, twisting and twisting toward the cloud Jumped over here.

In the nine heavens, the wind and cloud changed drastically, the wind howled, and the dark clouds surged. Thousands of wandering dragons loomed through it, and the momentum was extremely majestic.

Yun Ni, who was in the shadow of the snow lotus, saw all this in her eyes. Although her complexion did not change, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

If it were an ordinary Golden Wonderland cultivator, his mind and soul would have been so consumed by his "Illusory Girl Flying to the Sky", and his mind would have already lost control. Even if he was not controlled by himself, he would become a puppet unable to move, and would not have the power to fight again.

But the tenacity of the cross-sword man was far beyond her expectations. Although Cai Cai seemed to have been hit by her own secret technique just now, she immediately sealed off her six senses and protected her mind.

Even if the scar-faced man didn't make a sound to interrupt, it would take at least half a quarter of an hour for him to forcefully confine him.

If this action is successful, he will free his hand and drive back the scarred man first, the crisis here may be resolved.

But now...