There were an unknown number of black horned rabbits pouring out of the canyon like rats that had been knocked out of their nests. At first glance, it looked like a flood that had opened its floodgates. There were probably thousands or tens of thousands of them.
"Damn, run, have we hit a rabbit nest?" Liu Qiancheng yelled, got on top of the beast and ran as fast as he could across the road.
Zhu Feng and several other people also ran faster than the other, and whipped the beasts under him fiercely, hoping that they could run faster.
Bai Candong sat on the back of the big white goose and looked at the monster called the black horned rabbit. It was almost completely different from the rabbit on the earth, and it looked a bit like a black panther with a black horn.
It's just a little smaller, twice as big as an ordinary house cat.
Many black horned rabbits were pouring out of the canyon, seemingly endless, but what Bai Candong saw now was already over ten thousand.
Although the Black Horned Rabbits are only level four magic soldiers, such a large number would tire Bai Candong and the others to death. Even Liu Qiancheng, who is already a ninth-grade scribe, would not dare to provoke such a large group of Black Horned Rabbits.
Being surrounded, even if you are tired, you will be exhausted to death.
Everyone was running away desperately, but suddenly they saw a man standing at the mountain pass and walking slowly. The man was holding a sword in his hand. The sword had been unsheathed, and there was a red light on the blade. It turned out to be a real-life item.
Sword weapon.
"Real person help me!" Liu Qiancheng and others were overjoyed. Anyone who can use a real person-level sword is naturally a real person.
A real person can refine his energy and turn it into light, and he can kill a wide range of monsters with one sweep of his lightsaber. No matter how many black horned rabbits there are, they are useless and can only lead to death.
Bai Candong frowned slightly when he saw the real person walking slowly. The real person's eyes seemed to have been staring at him, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes.
"Where have I seen him?" Bai Cangdong thought for a moment and suddenly thought of who this person was.
When Master Jianyang was instantly killed by Master Banyuan at Mingjing Lake, there were two people beside Master Jianyang at that time. One was Master Yanshan who was preparing to take Bai Cangdong to Nanli Academy, and the other was a disciple of Master Jianyang.
,Bai Candong still remembers that Master Jianyang called him Fang Jianhao.
Bai Cangdong secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Fang Jianhao's appearance here at this time was probably not just a coincidence. Moreover, he remembered that when he was in Mingjing Lake, Fang Jianhao was still a scribe. How could he be promoted to a real person in just a few days?
Seeing that Fang Jianhao was getting closer and closer, Bai Candong had no choice but to order the big white goose to stop.
Fang Jianhao moved the sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword light. The red sword light struck in front of Liu Qiancheng and others, forcing them to stop.
"Master, why are you doing this? We haven't offended you, have we?" Zhu Feng said with an ugly face.
Fang Jianhao ignored Zhu Feng and the others, and stared at Bai Cangdong: "Farewell to Mingjing Lake, I have been thinking about you day and night, and we finally meet again today."
Liu Qiancheng and others were slightly stunned and looked at Bai Cangdong. They had naturally heard of Mingjing Lake. Not long ago, they were talking about Mingjing Lake. Master Jianyang was killed by the demon there.
And the poem titled "The Solution to Demons" by the uncle of the Gong family was also written in Mingjing Lake.
"The matter between us has nothing to do with them, let them go." Bai Cangdong groaned secretly in his heart. This Fang Jianhao had already made it clear that he had murderous intentions towards him.
Fang Jianhao ignored Bai Candong and said to himself: "My master treats me like a son, so that I, an orphan, have relatives. But all of this was ruined by you and that demon. I gave up the top grade
Given the opportunity of divine light, I would rather be in the middle grade than be promoted to a real person in just a few days, just for the sake of today, even if you are the disciple of the Perfect One, I will also let you die without a burial place today."
"Master, we have nothing to do with him. Please let us go, Master." Liu Qiancheng and others were frightened and frightened. Fang Jianhao was blocking the road in front of them, and the group of black horned rabbits behind them were only three or four hundred meters away from them.
distance.
Fang Jianhao just ignored him, staring at Bai Candong with his eyes. He slashed at Bai Candong's head with his long sword like a knife. The sword light slashed like a sword, and in an instant he was at Bai Candong's side.
Top of head.
Bai Candong's eyes were focused, and his palm moved slightly, and the dragon scale blade appeared in his hand. Ba Yue Zhan came out in response, and at the same time, the power to reverse the direction was hidden in his energy.
When the sword light intersected with the dragon scale blade, Bai Candong's expression suddenly changed. The force of reversing the direction did not work, and the power of the sword light completely hit the dragon scale blade.
Bai Cangdong felt an overwhelming force coming in, and instantly felt as if his entire arm was about to break. Unable to hold on, the dragon scale blade flew out dozens of feet, and was inserted into the rock.
Bai Cangdong himself vomited blood and flew out from the back of the big white goose. He landed on the ground and rolled several meters before he stopped.
"Impossible!" Bai Candong stood up reluctantly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and stared at Fang Jianhao.
"You are worthy of being a disciple of the Supreme Being. A mere scribe who is not a good scholar can actually receive a sword beam from me and not die." Fang Jianhao smiled contemptuously: "I know that you are a saint's true life seal. That saint's true life seal is
It gives you the ability to reverse the direction. You must be wondering why you are not able to change the direction of my sword light. I can tell you the reason. It is actually very simple. This sword is a holy item, and its name is Wuding.
It has indefinite power, and any power in space is ineffective against it, and your ability to reverse direction is simply not valid for it."
After a pause, Fang Jianhao continued: "I'll kill you first today, and then I'll go find that demon. I must get this blood feud back for my master."
"Jian Yang died at the hands of a demon, what does it have to do with me?" Bai Cangdong stretched out his hand and the dragon scale blade popped out of the rock and returned to his hand.
"If it wasn't for you, how could master go to Mingjing Lake and how could he meet that demon? And you were greedy for life and feared death to understand the true meaning of that demon's demon name, so you deserve to die." Fang Jianhao was angry.
Another sword slashed at Bai Candong, but this time it was slashed horizontally. The sword light swept across, and Liu Qiancheng and others were also affected.
"Master, this matter really has nothing to do with us." Liu Qiancheng and others retreated to dodge the sword light while loudly begging for mercy.
"Don't you understand? I want to kill one of my disciples. If I am left alive, how can he leave Nanli Academy?" Bai Cangdong jumped with all his strength, dodged the sword light, and landed on
On the back of the big white goose, he drove the big white goose and turned around and rushed towards the group of black horned rabbits.
Bai Candong knew very clearly that these people were definitely no match for Fang Jianhao, and there was still a chance of surviving the black horned rabbits.