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Chapter 409 Who is pitting whom?

The sound echoed in the hall.

"Xiong Da, what do you mean?"

The cold sweat on Mr. Ji's body fell instantly. Looking at the situation, Xiong Da had reached an agreement with Li Xiaobai a long time ago and deliberately lured him and Holy Son Huo Gan here. Are they being tricked again?

"Mr. Ji, I'm sorry. This city lord has promised to Young Master Li before that as long as City Lord Cai can send troops to support, he will hand you and Holy Son Huo Gan to Young Master. Now that the third battlefield has been suppressed, naturally he will wait for you. Brought to the young master."

Xiong Da said in a deep voice with a straight face.

"hiss!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Lao's suspicions were confirmed, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Holy Son Huogan was also in disbelief. They had only reached an agreement with Xiong Da two days ago to become allies, but now they were betrayed.

Unfortunately, before, they laughed at Xiong Da for being stupid and kicked him away after using it. As a result, they sold them directly before their plan was launched. This operation made their scalp numb.

"City Master Xiong, how could you do this? Didn't we just agree two days ago that we should join forces and help each other?"

"Could it be that the foundation of my Huolin Cave is no better than this mere Huazi in the eyes of City Lord Xiong?"

Ji Lao said sternly and restrainedly, his palms and temples were slightly sweaty, his eyes were rolling around, and he was frantically looking for an escape route in the hall.

"That's right, City Lord Xiong. In vain, the Holy Son would treat you as a confidant. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I misjudged you!"

Holy Son Huogan also screamed and kept using exaggerated words to buy time for itself. It understood that once it got to the point, it was the time for its death, and it had to find a way to escape as soon as possible.

As long as you can save your life, you have a chance to start over.

"Compared with the illusory promises given by the two of them, this city lord believes more in the tangible and tangible benefits. Besides, what this city lord only asks for is all the elixir resources that can improve the realm of cultivation. Huo Lin Whatever Dong can give, Huazi can give, and the effect can be even better."

"I can only say I'm sorry to you two. I hope there will be no disease and pain in the fairy world."

Xiong Daweng said in an angry voice that now he only had Hua Zi in his mind and could not accommodate other matters. The people of Huolin Cave could do whatever they wanted, it had nothing to do with him.

"Holy Son, go quickly!"

In an instant, Ji Lao's hair stood on end, the skills in his hands were running, his fists transformed into magma, and suddenly hit the group of people in the bathhouse.

"Roar!"

A fiery red unicorn beast stepped forward from the void, its cry resounding throughout the world.

"Mr. Ji, thank you very much. Huolin Cave will remember you!"

Holy Son Huo Gan was also extremely decisive. He turned around and ran away. He used his escape skills to the extreme and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The water in the bathhouse evaporated instantly in the face of the terrifying high temperature, turning into a pool of rich steam.

The giant claws of fiery red lava covered with scales pierced the space and grabbed straight towards everyone.

"Master Li, today I am going to test how strong you, a top master in the Mahayana period, are!"

Ji Lao roared, although Xiong Da had already stated that the black flame that day came from Li Xiaobai's arm, and that the strange ability to control the monks in the flame was most likely Li Xiaobai's move, but these are just rumors after all, and I have never seen it with my own eyes. My heart is never that strong.

Maybe this is what people often say: If you don't seek death, you won't die.

To his surprise, no one in the pool took action against him, or even resisted.

Led by Cai Kunxu and Yang Guang, all the monks slowly hid behind Li Xiaobai, as if leaving everything to the other party would have no problems.

These actions further aroused the anger in Mr. Ji's heart. He was actually underestimated. The force on the giant flaming claws unconsciously increased a bit, and the air was distorted by the burning, and a sharp and piercing cry came out.

.

Looking at everything in front of him, Li Xiaobai smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and rushed forward without dodging.

It is very rare for a Mahayana monk to take the initiative to brush attribute points.

[Attribute points +10000...]

[Attribute points +20000...]

"Well, that's right. As expected of a Mahayana monk, his offensive attack is much more powerful than that of ordinary monks."

Li Xiaobai nodded, with a look of approval in his eyes. He felt very good about being hammered this time.

"This is impossible, why are my attacks completely ineffective!"

Ji Lao looked horrified and cried out. He only felt that when his strength and spiritual power came into contact with Li Xiaobai's chest, it was like a mud cow entering the sea without splashing a small wave.

The opponent didn't even use his skills to resist the attack. He was able to defend himself with just his physical body. What kind of cultivation level was this?

You must know that he is not an ordinary Mahayana monk. In terms of cultivation, he can be considered to be above average in the Mahayana phase. In addition, he has the blood of Qilin, and his strength is even more capable of leaping into battle. But that's it, at this moment

His attacks were completely ineffective.

He was easily defended.

"How can a mere Mahayana cultivation level cause harm to me?"

"However, Mr. Ji is loyal to Holy Son Huo Gan. He actually chose to sacrifice himself to help him escape. I admire him!"

"It's just a pity that your fate has been decided the moment you step into the hall. No matter how hard you struggle at this time, it will be in vain."

Li Xiaobai slowly stood up from the pool, turned his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand, slowly raised it above his head, and then suddenly slashed it down.

"100% chance of being caught with bare hands!"

Ji Lao's expression changed greatly, and he was running his kung fu crazily to resist the sword in front of him. The shocking sword light he imagined did not appear, but the next second he felt his body stagnate, and the crazily running kung fu in his dantian was wiped out in an instant.

stop.

"puff!"

The meridians were damaged and he coughed up blood in his mouth.

At the same time, his body flew towards Li Xiaobai uncontrollably, he knelt down on his knees, raised his hands high, and firmly caught the long sword in Li Xiaobai's hand.

The Qilin beast in the void also roared again and disappeared without a trace. The wild atmosphere in the hall instantly melted away, leaving only a kneeling figure.

He was so familiar with this feeling and this scene. It was the same as what he had experienced when he sneaked into the fourth battlefield that day. He was completely unable to resist the force of control. Only at this moment facing Li Xiaobai did he feel the double blow.

How big is the gap between them!

"brush!"

Another black figure rushed in from outside the temple, also kneeling on the ground, also raising his hands high, also with a face full of confusion and a look of shock on the ground, it was the Holy Son of Huogan.

This familiar feeling once again reminded him of the fear of being dominated by the black flames.

"The Demon Sword Li Xiaobai, one sword can immobilize the body, the Demon Sword. Is this the origin of the Demon Sword?"

"Master Li, my Huolin Cave has countless resources. As long as you spare my life, my Huogan's treasury will be open to you at any time!"


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