Chapter 139: The Mountain Rain Is Coming and the Wind Fills Downstairs
When Chu Chu saw what he said about Li Qianmo, he immediately felt unhappy and said angrily: "Young Master is resourceful and will find ways to defeat the enemy."
Bai Mu sneered and said: "You little girl knows nothing. This is a fight with the enemy, and the competition is about magical powers. Do you think it is better than reading and literacy? A smart brain is of no use!"
Lingdang hugged Chu Chu's arm and said fearfully: "Sister Chu Chu, why is this cave shaking? Will it collapse?"
Chu Chu patted her arm lightly: "Don't worry, Ling Dang, the cave is supported by Young Master's formation and cannot collapse. The masters outside are the most dangerous."
Lingdang said confusedly: "What kind of master is he?"
Chu Chu sighed melancholy: "Those people came to kill the young master again. The people who came this time were much more powerful than last time."
Hearing this, Lingdang stomped her little foot and said angrily: "Are those bad guys here to bully my brother again? If they dare to come in, I will beat them up..."
The bells were ringing loudly, and Bai Mu suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no, if they keep attacking like this, that kid Li Qianmo may go crazy."
Chu Chu was shocked when she heard the words, and turned to look at Li Qianmo, only to see him sitting in the barrier, with his brows furrowed and a look of pain. When she saw this, she no longer thought about it, and rushed out as soon as her feet moved, muttering
He shouted: "I'll stop them."
Bai Mu sighed bitterly, spread out his stubby legs and followed him. When Ling Dang saw them both rushing out, he yelled "Wait for me" and chased after them.
The three of them came to the platform outside the cave and saw dozens of monks surrounded in the air. When they saw them coming out, all eyes were focused here.
In addition to Ling Yunzi and others, there were three more old men beside Wang Xinren. They all had pale beards and hair, and their power was still greater than that of Wang Xinren. It was obvious at a glance that they were Hedao masters.
There were four powerful masters in the Five Elements Sect group, so they naturally regarded themselves as the leader. Wang Xinren shouted coldly: "Bai Mu, please call Li Qianmo out to die. Stop hiding all day like a tortoise."
Hearing this, Lingdang shouted angrily: "You are the coward, your whole family is a coward!"
He glared at her with angry eyes and scolded: "Little girl, why are you taking my words!"
Chu Chudun said anxiously: "Uncle Bai, now is not the time to worry about this."
Bai Mu snorted, turned to look at Wang Xinren, and said at the top of his lungs: "Did you hear that, Wang, your whole family is a coward?"
Wang Xinren's expression was displeased, and then he turned to a sinister smile: "Just go ahead and waggle your lips, I'll let you have fun for a while, and then I'll tell you to live and die." He paused, and then said, "We are gathering today.
There are eight powerful masters here, and three giant elders from our sect. I don’t believe you can escape today.”
"Big masters!" Chu Chu was shocked when he heard this, and said in a loss of voice, "They actually have three masters of the second level of Hedao. What should we do?" After saying this, he was extremely anxious and at a loss.
Bai Mu's brows were also knitted into knots, and he murmured, "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Let's try our best."
Although he spoke in a low voice, Wang Xinren and others had so much cultivation that they naturally heard it. The elder of the Five Elements Sect, who was leading the group with a thin face, sneered: "How qualified are you to fight with me? You are really moths."
Putting out fire, you don’t know whether to live or die.”
Bai Mu thought to himself: "They are so powerful, I can't beat them if I fight them, but I still have a mouth that is quite powerful, so I'll just mess around with you for a while and see if that guy Li Qianmo can get out of seclusion in time.
Maybe he really has some way of escaping." Thinking of this, he laughed and said: "Wang Xinren, you are very capable of following the trend. You have been looking for us even when we came here. Are you?
How did you find us?"
Wang Xinren said proudly: "It's all thanks to you. If you didn't go to the wine shop outside the mountain to buy wine, how would we know you were here."
When Chu Chu heard this, he rolled his eyes angrily: "Uncle Bai, I told you not to buy a bar. Now you are in trouble. You have attracted such a group of powerful masters. You are really hurting Mr. Ku."
Bai Mu naturally felt extremely guilty, but he wanted to save face so much that he didn't want to be scolded by this little girl. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Come on, I'm just greedy and went to buy some wine. If you keep nagging me, I'll walk away."
People."
Chu Chu was furious when he heard this and wanted to complain a few more words about him, but he was afraid that he would really leave, so he stopped talking and could only look at him. He turned to face Wang Xinren with white eyes and said with a smile: "You are indeed following me.
Feng, you’re chasing after me eating my fart, isn’t my fart delicious?”
Wang Xinren seemed to have gotten used to the white-eyed sarcasm, and was no longer angry when being scolded. He sneered and said: "It's so delicious. After I capture you, I will let you eat it to your heart's content."
Bai Mu laughed and said: "No, no, I don't have your weird hobby. I like to eat meat."
A Xiaoyao Valley disciple on the side said impatiently: "Brother Yudao, why bother talking to this demon cultivator? Why don't we capture him quickly and then go and capture Li Qianmo."
Bai Mu rolled his eyes, stared at the Xiaoyao Valley disciple, and scolded: "Where did the little baby come from? It doesn't hide in your mother's arms to suck milk, but it comes here to fart randomly. I'm talking to you, when did you let you do this?
The little baby, whose fur has not yet fully grown, interrupted."
The Xiaoyao Valley disciple's name is He Changming. He is one of the three major disciples of Xiaoyao Valley Tiangongfang. He has reached the realm of Dharma at a young age and is the most valued by Li Yunxiang in Tiangongfang.
He had never met a person who talked nonsense like Bai Mu. He was so scolded by his words that he opened his mouth to yell. Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, Bai Mu pointed at him and cursed: "You little bastard."
, the cultivation level is not low, the knowledge is extremely short, just like the women, I am an ancient strange beast, what kind of bullshit demon cultivator, are you blind or blind, I talk to people, you insist on it
Pi Itchy jumps out to scold..."
He Changming was so angry at his words that his face turned purple and blue. He finally couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted angrily and pulled out three flaming red swords and attacked Bai Mu.
When Bai Mu saw this, he let out a strange laugh and shouted: "Well done!" He rushed towards He Changming's three magic knives with his bare hands, and the body-protecting Qi stretched out and condensed into substance.
Seeing that he was about to take his "Fire Dragon Sword" with his bare hands, He Changming sneered in his heart and pushed his magic power to the extreme. The "Fire Dragon Sword" suddenly burst into flames, as blazing as a small sun, slashing at Bai Mu in three directions, raising his head
A sea of fire filled the sky, wrapping Bai Mu in it.
Bai Mu sneered, and his figure suddenly accelerated, passing through the sea of fire like an afterimage, crossing a distance of more than twenty feet in an instant, and punched He Changming.
He Changming was shocked. He didn't expect Bai Mu to be unafraid of the real fire on his Fire Dragon Sword. His speed was even faster than his own. He looked at the huge fist shadow coming towards him. He quickly made a mistake and hid behind him.
Ten feet away.
As soon as he stabilized his body, the white eyes came first and attacked him again, covering a ten-foot radius with his fists. This time the white eyes came more urgently. He Changming knew that he could not avoid it, so he held out a hexagonal bronze medal with a
It was engraved with Bagua patterns. Once the bronze medal was sacrificed, it grew to a size of three feet and was held in front of the body, emitting bursts of blue light and spinning rapidly.
"Broken!" Bai Mu shouted loudly, and punched out with both fists. Two huge fists hit the bronze medal, making a sound all day long, like thunder. The bronze medal was smashed into pieces and scattered, and He Changming also flew upside down.
He came out, blood spurted out from his mouth, and there was a rain of blood.
A disciple from Xiaoyao Valley in the distance was shocked when he saw this. He stepped forward and flew forward to pick up He Changming in his arms. He quickly stretched out his hand to test his breathing, only to feel that his breath was weak and he was extremely injured. He was shocked and angry, pointing at his white eyes and gasping.
His whole body was trembling: "You, you, you..."
Bai Mu grinned and asked, "Are you stuttering?" He beat the person half to death with a raised hand, and still laughed at the other person with a playful face. When the other Xiaoyao Valley disciples saw this, they were all furious.
The disciple who was holding He Changming was named Hou Feiyun, who was also an elite disciple of Tiangongfang. Not long after he entered the Dharma Realm, he handed He Changming to a junior fellow student with a lower cultivation level behind him, and said to the two junior fellow disciples beside him: "Junior Brother Yao
, Junior Brother Wei, here are the three of us with the highest cultivation level. The three of us will go up together and we must take down this demon cultivator. Why does Senior Brother take revenge!"
Yao and Wei looked at each other, nodded vigorously, and the three of them sacrificed their magic weapons together and attacked Bai Mu.
When Bai Mu saw three masters of the early stage of Dharma coming towards him, he immediately changed direction and flew around to prevent being surrounded by them.
The three Xiaoyaogu disciples are all elite disciples of Li Yunxiang. Together with He Changming, there are four of them. They often join forces to fight against the enemy. They have practiced a small combined attack formation. The four of them can defeat opponents of ten fellow cultivators when they fight together.
Now that one person is missing from the formation, it suddenly loses its power and can't even touch the edges of the white eyes.
Bai Mu led the three of them around for a while, but the three could not catch up. They were so angry that they cursed in the sky. Many monks around him laughed when they saw this, but no one came to help. They watched the fire from the other side.
The three disciples in Xiaoyao Valley suddenly felt that they were losing face. The disciple named Wei became so angry that he suddenly took out a large copper bell as tall as a person and held it high above his head, with the mouth of the bell facing Bai Mu.
Bai Mu's ears twitched when he saw the big clock, and he murmured: "What the hell is this?" Although he couldn't see the function of the clock, he felt a vague sense of ominousness.
While he was wondering, a disciple named Wei struck the bronze bell with his palm. He heard a "buzz" sound and the whole earth seemed to tremble. When Chu Chu heard the sound of the bell, he felt his blood surge and he suddenly felt dizzy.
I almost fainted.
Many of the monks surrounding him were moved by it. Among them were many casual cultivators from Xiniu Hezhou. When they saw how powerful the bronze bell of this Xiaoyao Valley disciple was, they all started talking in surprise.
The bronze bell was pointed at Baimu, and most of its power was exerted on him. Baimu felt as if his head had been hammered, stars were popping up in his eyes, his head was shaking, and he almost fell from the air. The sound disappeared for a long time.
Afterwards, he also felt dizzy and tinnitus.
The other two Xiaoyao Valley disciples were afraid of being affected by the sound of the bell, so they all stepped aside and waited for the opportunity.
When the disciple surnamed Wei saw that this attack had miraculous effects, he was immediately excited. He swung his palm and clapped the bell, and aimed at Bai Mu again.
This sound attack relies on magic to increase its power, but it has a speed that is difficult to match with ordinary magical powers. The distance of more than thirty feet can be reached in a blink of an eye, and there is no room for Baimu to react. Baimu gritted his teeth, his whole body momentum increased to the extreme, and suddenly he was greeted by Baimu.
He rushed forward with this wave of attack, and before the sound of the bell fell, he flew across a distance of thirty feet like a shooting star. With one blow, he knocked the disciple surnamed Wei away and held the bronze bell in his hand.
All the monks were dumbfounded and impressed by Bai Mu's powerful behavior.
Seeing that Junior Brother Wei was suddenly severely injured, Hou and Yao were shocked and angry. They quickly flew out and held Junior Brother Wei in their arms. They saw that his chest was sunken, his breath was like a gossamer, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. If it hadn't been for it, he would have already formed a life.
I'm afraid he may have lost his life long ago.
The disciple surnamed Hou took out a mutton-fat jade bottle, uncorked it, and poured the elixir into his mouth. The disciple surnamed Yao held his hand on his back and poured out the zhenqi into him.
Bai Mu held the bronze bell in his hand and played with it for a moment, then curiously said: "The sound of this crap is quite annoying, I'll give it a try too." After that, he secretly lucked in his energy and punched the bronze bell, only to hear the sound.
There was a loud "buzz" sound, which was twice as loud as the sound made by the disciple named Wei. Many monks around him had set up soundproof barriers and were shaken to the point of being dizzy and almost nauseous.