"At the original meeting, the elders did not agree to choose Feiyue Lake as the target for land reclamation. There is some truth... fighting in this water area would be too inconvenient for the monks!"
Bai Zichen watched helplessly as a group of monks were broken by water arrows sprayed from the sky by an iron crocodile, killing everyone in the group.
But the river clam monster in front of me had astonishing defenses. Even the light of my own sword could not break its shell.
Even if two clam shells are clamped together, a huge suction force will be generated, making the sword light shake and almost become unstable.
Bai Zichen didn't have time to save the group of monks because he was entangled by the river clam.
"Damn it, the spiritual energy fluctuations of the second-order low-grade monsters are even more difficult to deal with than the second-order mid-grade monsters... Why are there so many weird monsters and monsters in the water!"
Bai Zichen complained that it was indeed much more difficult to capture Feiyue Lake than Qingniu Valley.
At least there are the same group of monsters in the Green Bull Valley, they are simple and crude, making them much easier to deal with.
After dozens of rounds of sword light, the aura of the two-sided clam shell was finally dimmed, and the suction force became vague. With one strike of the sword, the river clam was split into two halves.
Seeing a sparkling object underneath, he brought it up with a roll of sword light and dropped it into his palm.
A grape-sized, round and flawless clam bead, when held in the hand, a sense of warmth penetrates into it, making it feel warm and comfortable.
Bai Zichen put away the clam beads and looked at the direction where the iron crocodile was wreaking havoc. Two foundation-building monks were already there.
Unfortunately, that team of monks had suffered heavy casualties, and less than half of them could still move.
"The five-color light armor activated by Patriarch Ge Cang just now is a five-crystal glazed body? It can actually fight against the third-level demon king directly. I wonder when I can reach the third level..."
Bai Zichen looked at the place covered by the formation flags and separated by layers of space. He was deeply impressed by the figure of Master Ge Cang waving his fist to meet the dragon.
If one's cultivation level is to catch up with the real person Jiedan, it cannot be achieved in a short period of time.
That's not completely impossible on the five-crystal glazed body.
The higher the level of this body-training technique, the more obvious his training speed advantage will be.
At this point in the war, the front line of the land reclamation army has become longer and longer, becoming more and more dispersed.
This is because the terrain of Feiyue Lake is determined by the crisscrossing waters and several bifurcated rivers. It can only be broken into parts to further pursue the monsters.
Fortunately, the Qingfeng Sect has a deep foundation and has made thorough preparations. All battle formations, talismans, and magical weapons are designed to restrain water monsters, otherwise the casualties would have been much heavier.
Countless spiritual lights flashed, magic weapons collided, and the sky was almost turned red by various fire talismans.
The entire Feiyue Lake is like a huge cooking pot being placed on the firewood, and the lake water is constantly heating up.
The wind shuttle above the head suddenly changed its direction and aimed at a place. The thunder light gathered and three Nine-Sky Thunder Cannon were fired at the same time.
"There is a difficult monster over there!"
The role of the three wind shuttles and five-color ships is not to kill many monsters, but to be able to have an overview of the overall situation from a high position.
Once you are in trouble somewhere, use war weapons for remote support.
At the same time, it is also sending out a signal to guide monks like Bai Zichen who have the ability to go to the rescue.
"He's from the Bai family!"
Bai Zichen crossed the small island in the middle of the lake with his sword and came to the other side of Feiyue Lake. At a glance, he saw several familiar figures below.
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Bai Xianzhong went into battle one after another with five golden rings in front of him, and smashed them randomly against an iron turtle. Only sparks flew everywhere and no real damage was caused.
The Paper Crane Taoist took out a pile of talismans and blew them gently, turning them into a group of flying cranes and poking at the iron turtle.
Not to mention that it failed to cause any damage, Iron Turtle shook his body, and two flying cranes were hit. Like bubbles being popped, they turned back into talisman paper.
Taoist Zhihe's face turned blue and white, and his proud paper talisman technique became a joke in front of the second-level low-ranking Tie Gui.
In fact, the art of transforming talisman paper into shape still has merit.
Although these flying cranes are weak in body, their lethality is close to the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen.
If it were an ordinary foundation-building monk, if he encountered more than ten at once, he would inevitably be in a hurry for a moment.
It's a pity that in front of the second-order iron turtle that can't break through the defense, it really became a decoration.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, what should we do..."
Taoist Zhihe's voice was trembling, and he already had a hint of retreat.
"Hold on, reinforcements will arrive soon!"
Bai Xianzhong boosted morale. Behind him were hundreds of family monks, including those from the Mozhu Bai family, the Xiangzhu Chen family, and the Hongye Fang family...
Once he retreats, these monks will only die.
Moreover, the Qingfeng Sect severely punishes those who escape during the battle, and the liquidation after the war will even affect the family.
Even if Bai Xianzhong died in battle, he would not be able to leave his team and escape.
"These are two iron turtles. It's up to you and me to resist them."
There are two iron turtles in front of me, one big and one small. They look like they are crawling slowly, but in fact their limbs are climbing very fast.
Several fire snakes condensed in the battle formation, burning the head or limbs of the iron turtle. They either had to bear it forcefully, or they sprayed out a water ball to extinguish them.
In addition to slowing down the Iron Turtle's progress, it also did not cause any damage.
Taoist Zhihe's eyes were wandering wildly. Anyway, the descendants in the battle formation behind him were not valued by him.
Even if you die, you won't be too sad.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three bowl-sized thunderbolts struck down. Before the sound could be heard, the thunderbolts had already arrived, blasting the smaller iron turtle directly into the ground.
A moment later, the iron turtle staggered out of the pit again.
The Nine-Sky Thunder Cannon could not cause any more damage except that its left hind limb was blackened and drooped on the ground, limping.
"Golden Scale Heavenly Dragon Slash, chop it open for me!"
Bai Xianzhong bit the tip of his tongue and sacrificed this high-grade spiritual weapon obtained from Qingfeng Sect. The flowing golden scales were connected in series to form a half-length dragon shape.
The dragon's head is the sword, and the dragon's tail is the handle, which is held in Bai Xianzhong's hand.
The fertilized blood was stimulated, and the dragon form condensed into two points again, slashed hard, and struck the slightly injured iron turtle with all his strength.
There was a sharp collision of gold and stone, and the dragon head and the turtle shell were at loggerheads, pressing the iron turtle in place and letting out a painful howl.
"Baidao's friendly skills, I will help you to lure away another iron turtle!"
Seeing this astonishing strike, Zhihe Taoist gained some confidence, took out a jade flute, and played a tune. A harsh sound wave was transmitted to the ears of another iron turtle, causing it to spin in circles.
Bai Xianzhong secretly complained that the Golden Scaled Heavenly Dragon Slash was stuck on the iron turtle shell, making him unable to move forward or retreat.
The accumulated power of the sword gradually declined, and in the end it was unable to withstand the iron turtle's counterattack. A burst of gray spiritual light flashed on the turtle shell, the dragon shape disintegrated, split into countless golden scales, and returned to Bai Xianzhong's hands like a bird returning to the forest.
puff!
Bai Xianzhong's mana was in shock and he suffered some hidden injuries. He was about to muster up his mana and prepare to use his blood essence to activate the spiritual weapon again.
call out!
A bright sword light filled the sky and the earth, occupying the entire field of vision in Bai Xianzhong's eyes, and directly nailed the iron turtle to the ground.
There is a sword hole as thick as a finger in the center of the turtle shell, with no trace of outward cracking and the center of the hole is smooth.
"You guys stand back and leave this to me!"
Bai Zichen's clear voice sounded, and the sword light surged, cutting off the life of the smaller iron turtle.
"Brother Chen, be careful..."
Bai Xianzhong was overjoyed. As soon as he opened his mouth to remind him, he was shocked to find that Bai Zichen had already killed an iron turtle with one sword strike.
At the same time, the other iron turtle was also shrouded in sword light.
Just a few sword strikes seemed to them like an iron wall, and the indestructible gray turtle shell began to be in danger.
"It's a pity that it's hard to use the sword energy of Leiyin, otherwise this kind of ordinary monster can be killed with three or five swords..."
That's right, this kind of iron turtle that only has defense and no special powers is just an ordinary monster in Bai Zichen's eyes now, and it's not worth taking a second look.
It was far inferior to the river clam before, which made him feel a little troublesome.
However, Senior Brother Liang Yu and Senior Brother Zhang both reminded themselves not to use Sword Qi Leiyin in crowded places and try to delay the exposure time.
There is a difference in the shock brought by a swordsmanship genius and a peerless swordsmanship genius who has mastered the thunder and sound of sword energy in the early stages of foundation building.
The former was informed by the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Bai Zichen was simply listed as a key observation target.
The latter will most likely be regarded as a sure-kill target by the Ghost Spirit Sect and will send out manpower to ambush and kill him when he travels.
A peerless swordsman genius who has mastered the sword energy and thunder sound early, and also has the hope of forming a pill. As long as Bai Zichen grows up, which of the Ghost Spirit Sect's foundation-building monks can block his sword?
Isn’t it just another smaller version of Patriarch Ge Cang?
If Bai Zichen is allowed to form an elixir, it will be even more troublesome. The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who forms an elixir may lose his life as soon as he leaves the sect.
In order to eliminate this possibility, it is worth spending a lot of money to take action in advance.
According to Liang Yu, as long as he could hide for a few years and wait for Bai Zichen to finish his travels and return to the sect, he could simply practice to the late stage of foundation building in one go.
Even if the Ghost Spirit Sect decided to send out Master Jiedan to bully the big ones, they wouldn't be able to attack the mountain gate and kill him.
However, Liang Yu said this in a joking tone and did not really mean it.
From the early stage of foundation building to the later stage of foundation building, Patriarch Ge Cang spent forty years with Tianlinggen and more than sixty years with Weiling with Yilinggen.
Bai Zichen's revealed aptitude is no more than three spiritual roots. Even if he has a hidden spirit body, the senior sect members believe that it will take between eighty to one hundred years for him to reach the late stage of foundation building.
After spending nearly a hundred years hiding in the sect, I really want to become a tortoise.
Liang Yu also considered that for a sword cultivator, suppressing his nature for a long time and trapping him in one place may affect his progress in the realm of swordsmanship.
So there was no such plan at all.
As long as Bai Zichen can cultivate steadily to the middle stage of foundation building, he will basically have enough power to protect himself when he goes to the secret hall to pick out the treasures left by the ancestors of the pill formation.
Even with Bai Zichen deliberately hiding his clumsiness, Tie Gui couldn't hold on for long——
Sword Qi Leiyin mainly enhances the sword cultivator's continuous combat ability and the feasibility of controlling two swords at the same time.
For a single flying sword, the lethality is somewhat reduced, but the difference is not very big.
On the twelfth sword, Bai Zichen found a spiritual power node on the gray turtle shell, and finally broke through the defense and killed the beast.
In the battle formation behind her, a female cultivator dressed in plain clothes and with skin as white as snow looked at the elegant young man. With a few swords, she killed the two demonic beasts that hundreds of monks, clan leaders and senior Zhihe Taoist were helpless. Her red lips opened slightly for a long time.
Close.
"He is Bai Zichen... No, the elder Bai from your family?"
Next to Bai Ling, Chen Xiu, who had red lips and white teeth and was as handsome as a woman, seemed lost and asked in an unbelievable tone.
Seeing Bai Ling nodding, Chen Xiu stared blankly at the sky.
"I actually narrowly lost to him? Just barely, and saw a chance to win?"
Chen Xiu had a feeling in his heart that this would become the most worthy of boasting in his life.