Ji Xiang fell into the pool, his scarlet eyes exuding bloodthirsty and violent rage. When he looked at Lin Bai, he revealed a monstrous rage.
The demon sword in his hand exudes a cold and ruthless bloody sword light.
Monsters, cruelty, sharpness, ruthlessness, destruction, and many frightening powers emerge from the devil's sword.
The old monk looked anxious and said to Lin Bai: "My little friend, hurry up and activate the Four Locks Trap Formation. The old monk will stop him for you!"
"Hurry up, the old monk can only buy you a few minutes."
The old monk said hurriedly.
When Lin Bai saw the Luolu Sword being repaired, his eyes suddenly changed with shock, and he hurriedly said: "How to open the Four-locked Divine Formation?"
The old monk said: "Go downstream to the pool. There is a mechanism at the bottom of the pool. Press the mechanism to open the Four Locks Trap Formation!"
When Lin Bai heard this, he immediately moved and looked at the water and flew away.
Seeing where Lin Bai was going, the eyes of the poor swordsman changed drastically, and his blood-red eyes flashed. He seemed to be very afraid of Lin Bai going under the pool.
"No no no!"
A hoarse exclamation came from the throat of this down-and-out swordsman.
He immediately chased Lin Bai, and the devil's sword in his hand was as ferocious as it could kill immortals and gods.
"Hmph, Ji Xiang, your opponent is me!"
At this time, the old monk stepped out of the way and blocked the fallen sword cultivator.
Lin Bai quickly increased in size and flew towards the pool.
After falling to the bottom, Lin Bai saw layers of rune formations carved on the bottom.
In the center of this circle of rune circles, there is a palm-sized mechanism, on which are engraved four powerful creatures from ancient times: green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu.
"Is this the agency?"
Lin Bai approached the mechanism and said calmly.
The old monk was fighting with the down-and-out swordsman. When he saw Lin Bai approaching the mechanism, he shouted anxiously: "Donor, don't hesitate, press the mechanism quickly, otherwise once I can't resist Ji Xiang, you will be killed too."
He killed them!"
"No no!" The fallen swordsman exclaimed with his blood-red eyes flashing.
But before Lin Bai came to this mechanism, he didn't press the mechanism for a long time.
Seeing Lin Bai's hesitation, the old monk shouted anxiously: "Donor, if you don't press the button now, when will you wait?"
Lin Bai lowered his head, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Master, your story is very well written, but there are some parts that I don't quite understand."
The old monk said in surprise: "Donor, what are you talking about?"
Lin Bai smiled and said: "You said you are a monk, then let me ask you, who cut into pieces the Buddha statue in the temple?"
While resisting Li Luo Po Sword Cultivator, the old monk anxiously said to Lin Bai: "Of course it was Ji Xiang who cut it apart. Donor, please stop hesitating and press the mechanism quickly."
Lin Bai shook his head and said, "No, that sword was not cut from Ji Xiang's hand!"
"First, Ji Xiang does not have such a sharp swordsmanship. On top of his Buddha statue, I felt a heart-stopping evil thought. This evil thought carried the obsession to cut the sky into pieces and exterminate thousands of living creatures!"
"Although Ji Xiang's sword is cruel and ruthless, he has no evil intention of exterminating living beings!"
"Second, Ji Xiang couldn't cut the temple to pieces. Before I jumped into the pool, Ji Xiang had slashed me with a sword. But when it landed on the temple, he was struck by the power of the temple.
The defense is down."
"Ji Xiang's demonic sword cannot harm any plant or tree in the temple, so the sword that sliced apart a Buddha statue could never have been wielded by Ji Xiang!"
Lin Bai said calmly: "Then, in this temple, you can only chop the Buddha statue into pieces."
"You said you are a monk, then let me ask you, where are you on the Buddhist mountain, how many temples are there on the mountain, how many Buddhas are there in the temple, how many sticks of incense are in front of the Buddha, and how many monks are there in front of the incense?"
Lin Bai turned his head and looked at the old monk coldly and asked.
The old monk was questioned by Lin Bai, and his face was so frightened that he became ferocious and furious.
Lin Bai said calmly: "Maybe you are really a monk, but you are definitely not the kind of monk who persuades people to do good!"
"You are a demon monk!"
Lin Bai said coldly.
The old monk said coldly: "It's fine if the donor doesn't help, why are you still slandering the old monk?"
Lin Bai shook his head and said: "Stop quibbling. When I entered the pool, even though you tried to hide it, I still felt the sword intent permeating the pool and the murderous intent in your eyes!
"
"This is not what a monk should do."
"Sword cultivators are always the most sensitive to killing intent and sword intent."
Lin Bai stared at the old monk and said: "You are a sword cultivator, and the sword intention is very strong. When you look at me, I can see the murderous intention hidden deep in your eyes. The killing intention is like
Like a dormant poisonous snake, it is ready to rush out and eat me at any time!"
Lin Bai looked at the old monk solemnly.
Hearing Lin Bai's voice, Luo Lu Sword Cultivator's sword skills paused.
Immediately, the old monk and the down-and-out sword cultivator flew out.
When the fallen swordsman saw Lin Bai, the blood in his eyes gradually calmed down.
The old monk was no longer stopping the LuoLo Sword Cultivator, but the LuoLo Sword Cultivator also did not rush towards Lin Bai at this moment.
Seeing the fallen sword cultivator calm down like this, Lin Bai secretly said in his heart: "It seems that I guessed it right. Otherwise, the old monk would not stop Ji Xiang now. According to the old monk's story, Ji Xiang was afraid that I would snatch him away."
He used his demonic sword, so if the old monk doesn’t stop Ji Xiang, Ji Xiang should rush down and kill me!”
"And Ji Xiang hasn't taken action now, which proves that I guessed right!"
"At least half of it was right."
Lin Bai said firmly in his heart.
"So I guess there shouldn't be any hidden formations under this mechanism, but the formation eyes that unlock your seal."
Lin Bai asked seriously.
"Hehehehahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
When the old monk saw that Lin Bai no longer had any intention to press the mechanism, his face immediately changed and became extremely ferocious, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a sinister smile.
The old monk said with a sinister smile: "Gagaga, why don't you press that mechanism for me properly? Then I can let you die a little more happily!"
"Now that you don't want to cooperate with me, it really makes me angry!"
"I have been waiting for more than a hundred years before you, a living creature, walked in! Is it easy for me?"
The old monk said coldly.
Lin Bai asked: "Let me ask you, is the illusion I saw real? Or is it a fake illusion that you carefully arranged to confuse me?"
The old monk looked at Lin Bai with disdain and smiled: "What's the difference between true and false? As the owner of the Devouring Sword Soul, don't you know the fate you are about to face?"
Lin Bai asked coldly: "You actually know that I possess the Devouring Sword Soul!"
"What is the fate of swallowing the sword soul?"
When the old monk heard this, he laughed wildly and said: "Hahaha, it turns out you don't know."
"Hahaha, then you should slowly discover that your martial spirit is a cursed martial spirit!"
"Your future will become rich and colorful because of your martial spirit!"
