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Chapter Eighty-Nine: Little White Hair (I)


The person who came was a famous master in Qingling Mountain, named Master Xuan Bing.

He specialized in Xuan Bing Sword Intent and his combat power was very high.

He could be ranked among the top five masters in Qingling Mountain.

Along with it, there was also a feeling of coldness that enveloped hundreds of feet.

The little guy on the shoulder could not help but bared his teeth and growled when he touched this coldness, as if he was dissatisfied.

"Hey, Master Xuan Bing, please come here today.

It's just to calculate the old debts from last month.

As for the knot, isn't it a long time ago?

Why are you still talking so much?"

A figure hugged Wan Thousands of black smoke rose up, and he smiled solemnly.

If Chu He could look back, he would definitely feel that this figure looked familiar, but at this moment he was in a hurry to escape, so he didn't care so much.

"Well, that's the case, just do it once."

Seeing the critical situation below, Master Xuan Bing didn't waste much time.

The white light surrounding his body surged, and suddenly turned into a snow-white ice python, volleying towards the poisonous python.

Jiu Zhenren ate it away.

The transformation of sword intention and legal treasures is one of the methods of real people.

Magic weapons mixed with sword intention are even more powerful.

The same level of strength and magic weapons are difficult to resist head-on.

"You have to go all out when you come up.

You are full and hold on."

Seeing the ferocity of this ice python, Master Dujiu came along the air and condensed the air into ice along the way, carving out a snowy road.

It was clearly showing its full power.

There was no trace of that boy for the time being.

Master Dujiu didn't have that much thought to entangle with Master Xuanbing, but the other party tried his best and it was simply impossible for him to escape quickly.

"Fight, fight, whoever is afraid of whom."

There are many disciples of Baidu Sect below.

Master Dujiu relies on his status as an elder and cannot give up the fight and run away in front of the juniors.

"Wu Fa, go find that boy."

A ray of light flew out of the hands of Master Dujiu and fell into the hands of a hidden figure below.

As soon as the Angzang figure cupped his hands, he disappeared into the black mist, not knowing where to go.

Regarding the current situation, Master Dujiu was also helpless.

He originally wanted to come hand in hand with another elder from the same sect.

The two of them would join forces to deal with Master Xuan Bing.

They would be able to defeat Xuan Bing, seize this place, and then easily kill the man named Xuan Bing.

Chuhe's boy turned it out.

Unexpectedly, there was an error in the intelligence this time, thinking that the other party was only a real person.

Unexpectedly, the guy escorting these disciples was also an elder.

Now the two sides are really facing each other, and it has become a stalemate.

It is not one-sided as imagined.

The only hope is that Wu Fa can take advantage of the chaos to find the target, snatch the other fragments, and then retreat with his troops.

Chu He drove Fei Yunzong and ran almost at the front, but what he didn't expect was that the fat Wu Yuanming who was making things difficult for him was still ahead of him.

Chu He hates guys like this who bully others on a daily basis and run ahead in times of trouble.

If there was no one around, Chu He wouldn't mind sacrificing his own money to give him a Yimu Divine Thunder to soothe his heart.

The formation gate on the mountainside has been opened, and the Qingling Mountain disciples who filed out of it formed a sword formation in small and five groups, and went down to kill the Bai Du Sect disciples who were holding Chu He and others behind. .

Once these Qingling Mountain disciples, who are at least in the Xiantian realm, form a sword formation, whether it is the Three Talents Sword Formation or the Four Elephants Sword Formation, they can add several percent to the total combat power.

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If the Hundred Poison Sect disciples were not relying on the strange and unstoppable poisonous mist, they would not be opponents at all if they were equal in number.

After entering the formation gate, Chu He breathed a sigh of relief.

With the protection of this magic circle, it would be difficult for ordinary Xiantian realm monks to attack without the real people from the Yuan Dan realm bombarding them with high-level magic weapons.

It can be said that it is temporarily safe.

The surrounding area seemed deserted as many of the guarding disciples had gone out to support them.

Suddenly, the fragments in the storage ring jumped, which made Chu He tense up and quickly turned around to take a look.

"Ah" followed by a scream, a rain of blood splashed, and a gray magic light pierced the chest of an alchemist behind him.

It turned out that a hundred Poison Sect disciples had changed into the clothes of Qingling Mountain disciples and sneaked in, and then launched a sneak attack.

He suddenly attacked and killed the person behind him, and then nailed a Qingling Mountain disciple to the ground together with his magical weapon.

The murderer then leisurely looked at the few people who had retreated to the side to take precautions.

Chu He saw that this man was tall and strong, but extremely delicate.

There was a horizontal scar on his face, which gave him a bit of ferocity in his delicacy.

It was Wu Fa, a disciple of Bai Du Sect who was ordered to pursue him.

The gray light that killed the two Qingling Mountain disciples swam like a snake around that person, and bursts of heart-stopping pressure continued to spread from it.

The magic weapon looks so extraordinary that no matter how stupid or visionless you are, you can guess it.

Moreover, it was a poison weapon.

The two alchemists killed had turned into a puddle of rotten water in a short time.

Being able to control magic weapons means that the person's cultivation level must be above the upper level of the Xiantian realm.

Except for Wu Yuanming, who may have a comparable cultivation level, everyone else present was far behind.

This difference is not only in cultivation, but also in combat power.

"Hand over your things and I will keep your whole body," the guy pointed at Chuhe and said.

"Every wrongdoer has his own debtor," Wu Yuanming dropped these words after hearing this.

The imperial weapon fled, and the rest of the people also dispersed in a rush.

For these losers who only know how to make elixirs, Chuhe didn't expect them to help at all.

It would be better to run away without being distracted by their screams.

"Get it based on your ability," Chu He replied in the same contemptuous tone.

So what if you are alone facing a master who is far superior to you?

If you are flustered, you will only kill the opponent in an instant.

Only by dealing with it calmly can we gain a chance of survival, not to mention that with the help of Xiaobai, we may not be unable to fight.

When he opened his mouth to speak, he took the opportunity to instantly release two talismans, pointing directly at the opponent.

"Your courage is commendable."

Wu Fa pointed out his hand, and the gray light suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the two talisman lights.

"Crack" the white light bloomed, and the chill rolled around, sealing the gray light.

But after only half a breath, the gray light flickered and broke through the ice.

In half a breath, Chu He had already made a hand gesture.

He did not complete a formula with both hands, but a formula with one hand, and in an instant, he formed an ice bird and a firebird.

Compared with Zhang Longao's first battle, his magical attainments were clearly improved.

"It's too late."

Wu Fa jumped up.

When the air pressure came down, the gray light expanded and turned into a giant gray palm.

With one blow, he had tried his best to kill the opponent and successfully completed the task entrusted to him by Master Dujiu.

Chu He seemed to have never heard of the giant gray palm pressing down, and still quickly released the firebird and icebird with both hands.

"Hiss" a small sound suddenly sounded, and a white light flew out from Chu He's shoulder and faced the giant palm.

"Tsk!"

The white light hit the giant palm, and a silvery white spread, instantly dyeing the gray giant palm into silvery white.

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Not only that, but the giant palm with its huge power would also stifle him.

"Hey" Wu Fa didn't expect this blow to be so powerful.

The mind attached to his natal magic weapon was even slightly traumatized, making him extremely uncomfortable

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