Bailang's blow caused the four old monks to separate from him again. The two sides stood five or six feet apart, staring at each other. Bailang knew from this battle that he might not be able to defeat the four monks in front of him. The most important thing was that
These four people are like one person, and it is really difficult to break through the loop cover.
It can only be said that the four holy monks were not very focused on the attack just now. They put Bailang's martial arts below the level of the evil king when he was chasing Shi Zhixuan. But from now on, I am afraid that these four people will use their full strength to
Let's go. Bailang's assessment of himself is that no one monk can be his opponent, even if two of them go together, but four of them go together? Oh, I'm afraid he can't win this, but it's very difficult for the opponent to win him.
After all, he is a great master.
Bailang feels that his martial arts is probably at the level of the three great masters, and even higher than the Turkic martial master Bixuan. The world itself is limited, and Bailang can only stop here. Polishing the details and planning for the future
This is what he should do in this world.
To be honest, ever since he met the so-called "cheap master", Bai Lang has given up on the idea of ​​collecting the world's marvelous skills to enrich his "arsenal". His own master who almost entered the palace is still
He is unruly, but he seems to be a peerless master. If you can give him something, it is enough for him to digest and absorb - yes, it is the polishing and rotating of the black wind in the body.
Bailang didn't think about it until now. It seems that the four monks can't figure it out now, and there is another monk who is waiting to see. Bailang didn't bother to say more, "Next time I'll come secretly!" After thinking about it, he turned around and left.
Not even ready to say a harsh word.
Harsh words that can be done at any time if you have the confidence to do so are cruel words, and those that are unable to do so are jokes. Bailang didn't want to say a joke at all, so he simply left - it's not impossible to do it if he really wants to, but he will probably have to do it when the time comes.
The blood is flowing like a river, and I don't know if there will be any consequences.
Bailang touched the jade fish. The fish had become warm. Based on Bailang's experience, the energy absorbed by it was probably 20 to 30%. Anyway, this thing never plays by the rules. Maybe it will be full tomorrow?
Bailang turned around and walked away, but none of the four holy monks caught up with him - it was rare that this fierce god left on his own, so he had to catch up and "complete his mission of eradicating evil"? He is now a fierce general of the Sui Dynasty, and he is still the world of the Sui Dynasty, even though Yang Guang died
But the Sui Dynasty was not yet dead in name.
They didn't stop him, so Bai Lang easily returned to Luoyang City - not surprisingly, Li Shimin and the others were no longer around. It seems that this was one of the reasons why the four monks didn't chase him out and left Bai Lang behind.
In fact, there should be another master present. Bai Lang could detect a faint sword energy still in the nunnery at the back. It seemed that the escaped master concubine Xuan was also here, but he just didn't dare to show up. Bai Lang was going back to the city.
It was already night time.
There is a curfew in Luoyang City, and Jin Wu couldn't help but only have it during festivals such as the Lantern Festival - it's not like the Kaifeng Mansion in the Northern Song Dynasty hundreds of years later, where the city was open all night. Bailang entered the city without going through the city gate, so he turned directly through the city gate.
Those who came in through the wall also left pits on the Luoyang city wall due to Qinggong.
Bailang's Qinggong is also the skill of a hard bridge and a hard horse. His hands and feet directly penetrate the wall bricks and then rise directly with the help of force. The speed is amazingly fast and full of the beauty of power. But no one appreciates it. It's a hidden gem.
Bailang jumped down from the top of the city and walked leisurely along the avenue - until he saw a fairy-like girl on the bridge. This girl was dressed in white and had a pair of bare feet. She looked so beautiful that Bailang thought she was beautiful.
Above Wei Zhenzhen, Bai Lang certainly knew who this girl was, even if she didn't say her name.
However, Bai Lang just narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He walked over step by step, pretending that the girl wandering around at night did not exist. A woman like Wanwan was indeed a witch, cruel and ruthless. Bai Lang was just killing people on the battlefield.
The person he killed was selfless. Although the killing was extremely miserable, it was nothing more than that. Although Bailang didn't take human life seriously, there was still a big gap compared to this kind of witch.
These witches are much more ruthless than Bailang. Although the number of killings and the ferocity of the killings are definitely not as good as Bailang's bloody killings, it is estimated that many people would rather meet Bailang than these witches-this is even with the skin and bones.
A witch who swallows all souls.
Bailang walked over in a swagger, and the barefoot girl raised her head and looked at the big man in front of her. She tapped her cheek with a finger very cutely, and then her sleeves flew out like flowing clouds and wrapped around Bailang.
Bailang, on the other hand, felt a huge suction coming from the front and wanted to tip his body forward. "The psychological effect is quite powerful, but using your own Qi to simulate a wind tunnel? Stop joking!" Bailang stared,
The Eye of the White Tiger eliminates confusion. How can the Heavenly Demon's merits be able to form a black hole? If it could really be like this, the void would have been shattered long ago, right?
In the final analysis, this is the control of the air flow to form a certain suction force, and then the ecstasy of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu directly triggers the induction of the qi machine, forming a spontaneous pouring effect - this is an extremely superior illusion, and its ability to confuse is not limited to the Buddhist old bald man.
under.
This sect is originally a sect that originated from the brothel Chu Palace. With a long history, it is natural to study illusions intensively. When it comes to confusing people and tempting human nature, is there any better martial arts than illusions? The ten volumes of Tianmo Ce were compiled at that time.
This is the supreme illusion and magic power.
But there are rumors in Buddhism that he should be more powerful when he transforms into a demon, right? Bailang thought casually, then stretched out his palms to catch two long ribbons. The ribbons were like swords under the infusion of internal power, but they still couldn't break through Bailang's aura.
With the physical body. This Wanwan's martial arts must be better than the person Li Mi found, because she almost immediately found the point where the true energy flows in the white-wave golden bell. The ribbon broke through the protective energy and hit it in her hand.
Palm.
Bai Lang stretched out his hand to grab the ribbon, his body motionless under the magic field, "There is no need for the roar of the tiger to disturb people's dreams, let me just show you the power of Nandou White Tiger Fist!" Bai Lang sneered, shaking his hands violently.
The true energy directly tore open the magic field like a piece of wood, twisting the ribbon into pieces.
"Oh." This was a delicate voice, and the threads floated away like the wind, not being caught up in the force of the white waves that shattered her ribbon. "What a rough person." This girl was like an elf,
He covered his heart with one hand and said coquettishly.
"You pay for someone else's ribbon," she said. "If someone else's life is gone, why should I pay for your ribbon? Well, I'll pay for it with your life." Bai Lang's eyebrows moved up and down.