The blood and energy of the fallen mountains were stimulated, and the pain on his body added to his ferocity. He raised his hand and turned around and pointed at a Taoist priest.

A small crossbow was tied to his forearm, and the mechanism was activated, and a silver light hit the chest directly.

This kind of small crossbow is not very lethal, but the crossbow is highly poisonous.

Seeing the extremely poison of blood-conferred marquis, even Fei Jianzi could not resist it!

When an arrow was shot out, he didn't even look at it. The long sword in his hand swayed a wave of blood and slashed one of the Taoists in the air.

In the Four Elephant Sword Formation, Baihu Zi, Bo Feng, beheaded with a knife. The crossbow arrow that had just fallen out of Qianshan was hit by the point where he was Zhuque in the Four Elephant Sword Formation. At this time, he had already fallen down with a pale face, foaming at his mouth, and his eyes turned pale, and he could not survive.

In an instant, the two companions had died. The remaining Qinglong and Xuanwu Taoist priests were pale, especially the Qinglong Taoist priest who was facing Luo Qianshan slashing in the air. He had been practicing Taoism on the mountain. The flying sword was just an auxiliary product of Taoism. The sword formation was just used as a radio gymnastics to train the body. He was not very proficient and had no experience in combat. Seeing Luo Qianshan slashing over with an unparalleled power, he even forgot to block it. He was directly slashed from his chest to his crotch by Luo Qianshan, and his whole person was slashed in half in obliquely.

On the contrary, the Xuanwu Taoist was calmer. Seeing Zi Baifeng's flying sword flying over, he reached out and pinched the spiritual technique, and the flying sword blocked Zi Baifeng's flying sword.

When I turned around, I saw a moonlight suddenly shining from the flying sword.

Although Zi Baifeng has no practical experience, Yin Ren is not capable enough. He hid the nearly invisible Shu Yue Sword on the flying sword, and waited for an opportunity to attack when the Xuanwu Taoist blocked one of the flying swords.

The moonlight was invisible and intangible, and it directly "lighted" through the Taoist priest's face. The Taoist priest felt a dazzling light in front of him, and he knew nothing.

Luo Qianshan put away the knife. Without Zi Baifeng saying anything, he took out the bandage from his arms and wrapped it a few times on his body.

The bandages moistened by Zibaifeng Demon-Healing Art are extremely effective. After being wrapped, they stop bleeding immediately. However, the unspeakable feeling of fatigue in the body makes it difficult to walk.

"Pick up the sword!" Zi Baifeng raised his hand and recalled two flying swords, and then picked up two more swords.

Luo Qianshan was stunned for a moment, and quickly squatted down to pick up the flying sword beside him.

But when Luo Qianshan squatted, he felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand up.

"Are you okay?" Zi Baifeng came forward to support him, and suddenly another blue light shone in the corner of his eyes.

"Your sister, is it over?" Zi Baifeng just looked back and saw a group of people rushing over from behind, each of whom pinched the spiritual skills and manipulating the flying sword.

However, their cultivation level is obviously not as powerful as Fei Jianzi. The flying sword can only be coiled around and cannot be shot out.

"Can you still leave?" Zi Baifeng asked.

"You go, I'll break the back." Luo Qianshan reached out and held the blood-colored sword on his waist. He really couldn't walk this time.

With the domineering sword, the loss of his body exceeded his imagination, not to mention that he had just suffered several injuries in a row.

This guy Zi Baifeng is good at taking care of himself, and now he doesn’t even have a wrinkle on his body. Luo Qianshan is a little angry.

"It's really troublesome." Zi Baifeng raised his foot, grabbed a shoe in his hand, handed it over, and said, "I borrow a shoe for you."

"Who wants your torn shoes! I'm not a shoe lover!" Luo Qianshan cursed angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, either you put it on, or I will stuff it into your mouth." If the gentleman saw Zi Baifeng's current appearance, he would definitely shake his head and sigh, "Single and scum!"

Luo Qianshan raised his foot and changed into a shoe, and saw Zi Baifeng flexing his foot and jumping forward.

Luo Qianshan felt a strong force coming from his feet and pulled him forward.

In this jump, one foot jumped forward, and before the rest of the body could react, they were pulled into the air and a very standard volleyball horse came. All these gymnastics movements can be used to participate in the Olympics.

This jump made the wound that had not healed on his body, which almost made him faint.

The most important thing is that his legs almost couldn't fit together.

"One!" Luo Qianshan swears and scolds, of course it may be because he is squeezing pain because he is pulling the egg.

However, before he could shut up, Zi Baifeng, who had been mentally prepared on the other side, had already finished his jumping, and it was his turn to jump again.

"It hurts so much!" He could only curse and shout, "The Taoist priests of Bird Rat Mountain, I will never end with you!"

Zi Baifeng looked at his lower body sympathetically and shook his head.

The Taoists rushed to catch up. Fortunately, they were all monks, with much stronger bodies than ordinary people, and they ran very fast. They were about to catch up, but they saw a person in front handing to the other person with a shoe. As a result, the two of them supported each other, jumped in an interlaced manner, and disappeared like flying in a strange, mysterious, high-end and fashionable posture.

Bird and Mouse Temple covers a large area. Some of the houses that are no longer inhabited are idle, and the other part is only used occasionally. However, these houses give Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan space to escape and hide.

At first, the two of them just found a place to hide. Suddenly, Zi Baifeng frowned, pointed in a direction, and said, "This is the way!"

The two supported each other and ran towards the other side.

There is actually a small lake on the top of this Bird and Mouse Mountain. The area of ​​the small lake is not large. It seems to be made up of ice and snow melting and accumulated water. It is hundreds of feet in a radius. There are winding corridors above the amber. There is thick fog on the lake. At first glance, it seems that there is something hazy.

"These damn Taoist priests really know how to enjoy it. There are such good places!" Zi Baifeng was immediately angry when he saw the scenery that was as fairy as a illusion. What is Xiayan Village almost like? It's poor and bad waters. Why is it so beautiful here?

What kind of virtue can these Taoists do? What can they rely on to seize the creation of heaven and earth and enjoy the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

"Let's go!" Zi Baifeng pointed to the vague building. The fog here is so strong and the water vapor is too rich. Even if someone chases him, he will not be able to see Zi Baifeng and others without getting close to him. It is one of the best places to hide.

Not to mention, Zi Baifeng felt that the thing that was calling him seemed to be here.

The corridor is made of wooden, which looks quite elegant from a distance. When I approached Zi Baifeng, I curled my lips. I really don’t know which woodworker apprentice who was kicked out of the door was made by such a garbage carpenter.

Or maybe, this place was actually built by the Taoist priests themselves.

The same is true for the building connected by the corridor. It looks like a hall from a distance, but when you get closer, you find that it is not a hall, but a strange pavilion-like building with many stone pillars.

Only the top and columns with a spacing of less than one meter are supported.

The pillar is submerged into the water, and a platform is supported, from a distance, which looks like a "pan". In the pavilion, there are circles of downward steps. After four or five steps, there is a circular water area, like a circular swimming pool.

Outside the pavilion, there was a circle of futons. Zibaifeng counted it, no more or less, exactly twenty-six.

No matter where this place is, it must be very important, as important as the main hall.

"This is not a good place to rest. If someone comes, they can't escape." There is no sight in the thick fog from outside, but if someone comes, they can hear the sound. But if the Taoist priests surround each other, they have no other place to go except dive.

Zi Baifeng turned a deaf ear to his ears. He frowned and gently tapped the pillar with a flying sword in his hand.

With a light "ding", the pillar turned out to be cast from metal.

"Okay..." Seeing that Zi Baifeng refused to leave, Luo Qianshan could only wait. He sat on the steps, took off Zi Baifeng's shoes on his feet, changed into his own boots, and treated the wound on his body.

Zi Baifeng's bandage is particularly supernatural. After getting used to the pain on his body, it no longer affects his movements.

"There are twenty-six people in Bird and Rat Temple. Two people went down the mountain. We killed two first and four more..." Luo Qianshan turned his fingers to calculate how many people there were on the mountain. He glared for a while, even adding to his toes. He still couldn't figure it out clearly, so he had to raise his wrist and lower his head to count the beads on it. The first time he was dazzled.

"There are eighteen left." Zi Baifeng walked around the pavilion and frowned. Seeing that he was tangling with numbers, he sarcastically said: "Your mathematics is from my Snow School."

A slight sound suddenly came from behind him. Luo Qianshan suddenly turned around, but saw a white figure standing not far behind him.

arctic fox.

After the white fox went up the mountain, it disappeared. Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan did not dare to take it up the mountain. They thought it had left. After several battles, they had forgotten about the white fox, but who knew that they saw the white fox again at this time.

As soon as I saw the white fox, I heard a shouting sound from outside: "Here! Junior brother, you and I each bring nine brothers to form a nine palace formation and encircle them twice. The enemy is fierce and you must not be alone!"

Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan's expressions changed. The Nine Palace Formation sounded much more powerful than the Four Symbol Sword Formation and was definitely not easy to deal with, let alone the eighteen people, which happened to form two large formations.

Luo Qianshan was about to stand up while struggling, but the white fox shook his tail gently and turned around and rushed out.

"Be careful!" Zi Baifeng wanted to stop the white fox, but the white fox had already been submerged in the thick fog.

"They ran out!"

"Chasing!"

"This fierce man has such a flexible body technique! Junior brother, stop him quickly!"

"Then let them run away, chase them!"

The sound of messy footsteps and the sound of flying swords breaking through the air left. Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan looked at each other and were a little confused. Why did these people run away?

It's not a conspiracy!

After concentrating on his mind for a while, the surroundings were completely quiet. Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan felt relieved.

The sky gradually became darker. It was not the sun set, but the fog became richer. Shu Qianshan pulled off the bandages on his body, and the wounds had healed. He squatted down and lifted up water to clean the blood on his body.

The horizontal and quiet water was as quiet as a mirror, and he was stunned when he looked at his reflection in the water.

In the water, there were traces of white hair on his temples, hidden in his black hair one by one.

The Sword Technique is indeed the last step... Has it consumed your own vitality to this level just by just a few slashes?
Chapter completed!