But the middle-aged man in white robe looked at Bro flying into the distance, and he was even more happy in his heart: "This kid really has many magic weapons on his body, and the bamboo basket itself is a magic weapon. Not only does it have the power of storage space, it also has the power to store space." Even the magic weapon inside can actually attack on its own, which is definitely something that a storage bag cannot do."
As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man in white robe became even faster and followed Bro.
"This person wants to take out the soul of the book boy Bro. He must want to get some secrets from Bro."
Li Yan from a distance witnessed these two attacks, and saw that although the middle-aged man in white robe was ruthless, he was only targeting the physical body. He thought about it in his heart, and at the same time he was still puzzled by the middle-aged man in white robe's previous actions. ??
If Bro had passed by their ambush area before and made a sneak attack, his accuracy would have been improved to at least about 50%, but the opponent just missed that great opportunity.
But judging from the two attacks by the middle-aged man in white robe, he is a monk who has experienced countless battles. How could he make such a low-level mistake?
Since the battle began, another young man in white robe has been following slowly, without any intention of taking action.
But Li Yan felt a weak spiritual consciousness hovering around him, coming from the young man in white robe. What was strange was that the young man in white robe did not put his spiritual consciousness on Bro's side, but seemed to He glanced at himself inadvertently, but under the current situation, it seemed a bit deliberate.
Within a range of tens of miles, the two foundation-building monks were chasing each other in a matter of seconds. Bro was forced to keep approaching the "Fire Palace" mountain. For a while, he had no way to turn, and until this moment. , the Zen monk of the Pure Land Sect in the mountain cave had no aura fluctuations at all, and was still lurking like a ferocious beast.
Li Yan sat cross-legged on a barren hill in the distance, watching the fight between the two men in front of him coldly, but warning signs were already rising in his heart.
"Now that Bro is forced not far from here, if the Zen monk has colluded with the middle-aged man in white robes, it would be the best time to attack from both front and back. However, the monk still can't lurk out. This is even more strange... …”
Li Yan's face remained calm, but thoughts were racing in his mind. Coupled with the white-robed young man's seemingly unintentional attention just now, Li Yan felt that these three people were definitely not as simple as dealing with Bro.
Bro was really scared at this time. He didn't expect that the man who sneaked up on him had such deep magic power. He was not as simple as the three fake elixirs that had been chasing him these past few days. The flying knife of lightning was inserted into the cyan halo at the back of his neck.
He could feel the bone-chilling chill coming from the blade. It seemed that even his neck was frozen. He couldn't even twist his neck. In fact, he didn't dare to turn it easily.
Move your neck.
Bro could only fly forward desperately, but the tip of the knife still seemed unstoppable and continued to seep in little by little. Bro's heart beat more and more violently, as if it could fly out of his mouth at any time. His mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. , the shadow of death follows us like a shadow.
At this moment, Bro has forgotten even Li Yan who appeared not far away. It should be said that he doesn't care about it at all. If Li Yan takes action at this time, Bro will undoubtedly die. This is why Li Yan suspects that there is a man hiding in the dark. The reason why the Zen monk did not take action.
The middle-aged man in white robe was chasing after him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his slender fingers and clicked the palm of his hand with his index finger. The willow leaf flying knife that was originally inserted into the back of Bro's neck suddenly trembled. Got up and started to spin slowly.
"After capturing this book boy later, his soul must be well preserved, and he will surely be able to uncover more secrets. However, the old monk of the Ming Dynasty has not even moved a finger. He will still have to share some benefits when the time comes. This is true. Let him take advantage of it."
The middle-aged man in white robes sneered on his face, but he still had some regrets in his heart. However, this was a strategy he had discussed with Monk Yiming. Of course, he could not go back on it. Apart from glancing in the direction of Li Yan at the beginning, he seemed to have forgotten that there was something else. Li Yan seems to exist here.
After feeling the shadow-like blade begin to tremble and the tip of the blade slowly rotate, Bro's eyes began to turn a little red.
"We're going to kill them all!" he growled. At this moment, he never had time to wipe away the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and ears, which made his originally delicate face look ferocious.
As he roared, an umbrella-like bamboo leaf suddenly fell down from the top of the bamboo branch rising from the bamboo basket behind him. The bamboo leaf seemed as light as nothing, and it seemed that it could not catch up with Bro who was moving at great speed. Shenfa, but just when it seems to others that it is about to fall into the dust behind it.
The shiny green bamboo leaves suddenly accelerated, and instantly caught up with the galloping figure of Buro. Then they stretched out like a giant palm, with a sharp contraction, and took away most of the exposed willow leaves. The blade of the sword is wrapped in green bamboo leaves.
The white-robed monk who was coming at a very fast speed changed his face. His figure also stagnated suddenly, and he actually stopped. Then, his originally fair face alternated between green and red, and the figure that had just stopped was... A shake, and then a muffled grunt, his index finger that was originally clasped inside the hand moved rapidly.
The flying knife inserted into the back of Bro's neck in the distance was cast by the middle-aged man in white robe.
, made a very soft "buzzing" sound, then rose into the air, and left the back of Bro's neck.
At this time, only a few inches of the tip of the Willow Leaf Flying Knife were exposed, and 99% of the blade was wrapped in bamboo leaves. The green bamboo leaves were withering and drying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bamboo leaves were flying back on the blade. In the process, it fell bit by bit to the hot earth below. As soon as it touched the ground, it was too dry, and a small amount of flames and green smoke rose up, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth.
The lancet flew back to the hand of the middle-aged man in white robe very quickly. The moment he took the knife, the middle-aged man in white robe shook his body again, and the sparkle in his eyes began to dim.
With the flying knife in hand, the middle-aged man in white robes' eyes suddenly changed from dim to sharp, and his face became so gloomy that water could drip from his face.
The flying knife at this moment was completely white, with a dazzling silver light, like a peerless magic weapon. However, when all this fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man in white robes, fire almost burst out of his eyes.
Although the willow leaf flying knife of the middle-aged man in white robe is not his natal magic weapon, it is still one of his best treasures. It is also made with blood essence and blood sacrifice. If the magic weapon is damaged, he will also be mentally damaged.
Originally, there was no need for this flying knife to deal with a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. The middle-aged man in white robe thought that he only needed to be more careful, but of course he had other purposes for chasing Bro.
However, the speed of the monks behind Bro is also not slow. It takes a little longer to start here. The first few monks may arrive here soon. Naturally, it is best to kill Bro without affecting your own plan. .
But what he never expected was that although the book boy's cultivation level was not high, he had an endless supply of magic weapons, each of which was beyond his expectation. In the end, his Willow Leaf Flying Dagger magic weapon was also seriously damaged, which reached the point where he could not Randomly.
The most bizarre thing about his Willow Leaf Flying Knife is its speed and sneak attack function with almost no spiritual power fluctuation.
When it was first successfully tempered, it was as white as snow in his hand now. This kind of blade could not be used for sneak attacks. As long as it was moved, the blade would be radiated with light, so he needed to add a treasure called "Enter the Night" a second time. The refining materials can only be used for refining the weapon twice. While the luster of the blade fades away, the "Night" has the function of shielding spiritual power, which can maximize the surprise function.
In order to obtain this "Into the Night" weapon refining material, the white-robed monk almost spent all his money to buy three drops. In the end, although it was refined into the Willow Leaf Flying Knife, it was because the amount of "Into the Night" was too small, so the blade was refined. Finally, there will still be some light silver light and slight spiritual power fluctuations, but this is extremely rare.
Only this time, the book boy didn't know what the bamboo branch magic weapon was. Just a bamboo leaf knocked his flying knife magic weapon back to its original shape. Although the power was still the same, the "night" including the refining had been consumed and it was completely lost. The ability to sneak attack.
The white-robed monk could no longer describe his heart as bleeding. He hated the book boy in front of him deeply. He just wanted to catch Bro immediately and use the most vicious means he could think of to make this boy in front of him hate him to the core. A famous scholar's life would be worse than death.
At this time, Bro had already rushed forward for several miles. As soon as the crisis behind him was relieved, he immediately took out several bottles of elixirs and swallowed them one after another. Only then did his complexion improve slightly, but the backlash he had suffered in his internal organs before It cannot be restored immediately.
After he had finished everything and his speed continued unabated, he had time to turn his head and glance at the bamboo basket behind him. He was also heartbroken, even worse than the middle-aged man in white robe.
At this time, the bamboo branch rising from the bamboo basket had already returned to its original size. Just when the bamboo leaf flew down, the size of the bamboo branch had shrunk by 30%, and whether it was a bamboo branch or the only two remaining pieces of bamboo, The color of the leaves is no longer bright green, but has turned into a blue-gray color, as if it has lost half of its vitality in an instant.
After the bamboo leaf wrapped around the blade and left, the entire bamboo branch completely returned to its original size.
Bro was breathing heavily. This bamboo branch was one of the two life-saving things that the young master gave him.
The other treasure is something he will only use when he is in a desperate situation. That magic weapon can withstand a full blow from a late-stage Jindan monk. That is his real life-saving trump card. How much should such magic weapons be cherished?
, that is, you have only heard of it in any market, but cannot buy it at all.
Magic weapons that can withstand the full blow of monks in the middle stage of the Golden Core and above can basically be made by Nascent Soul monks, and it requires a lot of their mana and energy, even at the expense of cultivation. It can be seen from this that Qing
The middle-aged scholar's doting on Bro.
As for this bamboo branch, although it is not as precious as Bro's other life-saving magic weapon, it is still a priceless treasure. When three bamboo leaves come out together, they can also withstand a full blow from the peak of the golden elixir in its early stage.
But he just used a bamboo leaf to save his life. The opponent was just a fake elixir monk. Bro had to lose a bamboo leaf, which was equivalent to losing one level of the power of the bamboo branch magic weapon, and this loss is irreversible.
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Bro took a few more big breaths, but he did not immediately lower the bamboo branch with only two remaining leaves back into the bamboo basket, but stared at the white-robed monk fiercely.
This chapter has been completed!