Chapter 106

A middle-aged alchemy friar saw Bai Lao's body flying in front of him in a few flashes. He was stunned. Then, before he could express anything, Bai Lao's palm suddenly turned into a deadly sword. He clapped it with one palm. The sharp magic power of Jin Zhidao directly split the high hand of the alchemy into two parts, and his blood intestines were sprinkled in the air.

Then, without stopping, old Bai flashed and rushed to the other side.

After killing more than ten people in succession, many experts rushed in front of him. Seeing someone attacking with magic weapons, old Bai immediately turned around and carried out a series of killing and fierce killing, which slightly deterred the greed of the people. Let the friars who fell behind with low strength restrain their jealousy and dare not be presumptuous at will.

Taking this opportunity, more and more people rushed to the mountain. At this time, Bai Lao and others stood high in the air and didn't know what to think. They just watched more and more people rush to the mountain.

Song Fei saw from a distance that the people in the air, like locusts flying all over the sky, suddenly rushed to the mountain rising into the sky. Then I saw that on the mountain, a colorful streamer suddenly burst out, sweeping the people one after another like the laser of a spaceship in a science fiction movie.

The Colorful streamers came so abruptly that the people in front had no time to escape, so they were swept by the Colorful streamers. The people who were swept by the streamers suddenly fell down without saying a word, and their life and death were unknown.

As more and more people fell, it rained in the air.

The surviving friars in front were terrified. They immediately turned around and quickly retreated towards the rear. Song Fei saw old Bai and other old people, as if he knew that this would have happened, and watched them fall quietly.

Song Fei also secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, he had no mind and rushed over. Otherwise, he might have died.

"That's Baoshan ~" next to Song Fei, someone suddenly exclaimed, as if surprised by a ghost.

Song Fei saw a sloppy old man in the spiritual realm. He looked at the mountain rising to the sky motionless, and then murmured, "Baoshan has been born with a magic weapon with intelligence. At this time, it has occupied the mountain as the king. Yes, it must be. Many other magic weapons are just manipulated by this treasure."

Song Fei came forward slowly and said faintly, "Taoist friend? What is Baoshan?"

The slovenly old man glanced at Song Fei and secretly said that he could not see his accomplishments and would not offend him. He thought that he had spoken anyway, and it would be all right to talk next, so he said: "I've seen this in a page of ancient books. It's very difficult for magic weapons to produce wisdom. Even immortal tools do not necessarily produce wisdom. Of course, it doesn't mean that this magic weapon is more than immortal tools. It should be impossible, but the magic weapon of wisdom is born. It has a characteristic, that is, it can cultivate and swallow precious refining materials to grow , some scattered cultivation may be of limited use. If they are obtained by the gate sect and fed for thousands of years, they may really practice an immortal tool. "

Song Fei nodded and felt magical for the magic weapon in his heart. Unexpectedly, the magic weapon in the world can also produce wisdom. It's really a vast world. There are all kinds of wonders.

Then Song Fei smiled and asked, "what's going on and why there are so many streamers attacking monks."

The slovenly old man said slowly: "Now it seems that this is the treasure mountain where wulingzong's treasure was stored. The magic weapon that gave birth to the wisdom may not be long. I don't know why. He can command the rest of the magic weapons in the mountain. He may not like the monks to come and seize the treasure, or he may regard these treasures as his own private items and don't want the monks to take them, so he uses it to command the rest Magic weapon, attack the coming friars. "

Song Fei nodded silently. In order not to reveal his ignorance of the cultivation world, he stopped talking.

Song Fei stopped talking. After the untidy old man opened the conversation box, he couldn't stop: "Judging from the current situation, these experts alone may not be able to break through the magic weapon. Unless more and stronger experts come and break through together, there is hope to cause unrest in Baoshan. Only the magic weapons all over the mountain can be obtained by everyone. Don't say it, don't say it. I'm going to find a place to sleep first."

Song Fei was surprised and said, "Taoist friends go to bed? Don't you want to miss the opportunity to win the treasure?"

The slovenly old man said with a smile: "no, no, when the magic weapon is born, it will glow all over the sky. Even if it is far away in the sky, it can be found. Moreover, the closer this chaotic war is, the faster it will die. I'd better find a far place and pick up some missing treasures."

After listening to this, Song Fei turned his attention to Bai Lao of Yuehua sect. Song Fei saw that with this little Kung Fu, there were more and more people around Bai Lao. After all, this was the edge of Yuehua sect's power. It seems that most affiliated sects have surrounded Bai Lao and others and carried out treasure hunting with their five people as the core.

Song Fei also saw that long Zhijie was among the group, but with long Zhijie's cultivation in the golden elixir period, he had to be ranked at the back there.

But that group of people, I'm afraid any one of them will be enough to kill Song Fei hundreds of times.

Song Fei didn't intend to expose the identity of the affiliated sect of cangye sect. In their eyes, this identity is not worth mentioning. It's hard to predict. In the face of his small foundation, who knows if long Zhijie will take the opportunity to find trouble for himself. You know, he tried to resist long Zhijie when he was in lianyunfeng.

Moreover, he should not be exposed to long Zhijie's eyes now. Since he came out of the ruins, Song Fei has secretly escaped as the dead. If long Zhijie knows that he is still alive, he must catch himself and torture how he came out alive.

Song Fei slowly flew to the front. He only believed half of what the sloppy old man said, and the other half needed to be confirmed by himself.

Due to the slow flight and the fact that Xiuwei could not be seen by others, Song Fei flew very smoothly. Soon, he was close to the edge of the white old side, waiting for them to take further action.

Then I saw that Bai Lao's figure left the team and climbed slowly. At the moment, the people had stopped moving forward and immediately turned their eyes on Bai Lao.

With the white old man's body rising slowly, his momentum became stronger and stronger. The white beard and white hair were windless automatically, and the fierce air flow blew his white robe, which danced wildly in the wind.

Then, a long golden sword suddenly appeared in front of Bai Lao. Suddenly, someone around him was surprised: "broken soul sword, white elder's broken soul sword appeared."

The expression on Bai Lao's face became more and more solemn. Song Fei saw him in mid air, slowly holding the golden long sword floating in front of him. When the long sword was tightly held in his hand, he put on a strong killing spirit and rushed into the sky. Song Fei didn't realize this fierce murderous spirit even in xuanjing.

The battle of xuanjing cultivation has reached the scope that Song Fei can't understand. But just Bai Lao's cultivation can't be as introverted as xuanjing. At the moment, it seems that there is a power of mountains and seas. Song Fei feels that if the mountain in front of him is just an ordinary mountain, I'm afraid Bai Lao can directly split the mountain in half with a sword.

Song Fei doesn't know why he has this feeling, but it's very clear. It seems that Bai Lao's power should have this explosive power.

Then, the golden long sword moved, and a golden light column suddenly burst out on the long sword, about hundreds of meters long. Then, the white old man held the light column of hundreds of meters and shouted, like waving a golden giant sword, and cut hard at the mountain peak.

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered, and the streamer on the magic weapon in their hands was uncertain. If Bai Lao could cut the mountain with a sword, then they were ready to rush to the mountain at the first time.

At this time, a layer of gray gas cover suddenly appeared on the mountain peak. Before the golden light column, the light column that can cut off a mountain. After touching the gray gas cover, it disappeared from each other. Then, the light column and the gray gas cover disappeared at the same time, as if the shocking blow had never appeared.

People's faces showed bursts of horror. At the moment, even Bai Lao, an old veteran of Yuanying, who has been famous for many years, can't cut off Baoshan. Then how can they break through with the strength of the rest of the people alone.

Old Bai slowly fell down and flew back into the team. The green wood king who was the master of wood cultivation in the team immediately came forward. A blue halo was released from his palm and shrouded on old Bai. It seems that the blow just now consumed old Bai.

"Elder, how about it? If we join hands, can we break it?" King Qingmu said.

Bai Lao shook his head: "I can feel that my sword is easily blocked by Baoshan. I'm afraid the five of us can't break through. Moreover, there are other forces here. We don't want to be the pawn of the others."

"So, elder, what shall we do?" said another Yuanying strongman, a red faced man.

Old Bai waved his hand, motioned the people not to speak, and then sent a message to the others: "wait, wait, wait, see if someone comes out, or wait for the patriarch to come, I have a hunch that this treasure hunt is not so simple."

The four nodded, and the red faced man immediately said to the people behind him, "find a place to recuperate and have a rest immediately." after that, without waiting for the others to answer, he took the lead in holding old Bai down to a mountain in the distance.

The rest of them are old monsters who have been practicing for at least a hundred years. Although they have doubts in their hearts, no one speaks out their doubts, looks at each other, and then goes with Bai Lao and others.

"Let's work together to smash the treasure mountain." suddenly someone shouted in the crowd. At the moment, it immediately aroused the response of many people.

"Old Bai can't break the defense of Baoshan alone. Although our cultivation is low, we may be able to break it if we rely on many people and attack for a long time."