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Chapter 15 The Physique of All Beings

"I didn't expect that in the past so many years, a hundred sails could be collected. It was such a long wait. Now I can't wait."

It was this voice that made the two elders Jin and Yin stop and look forward with a fierce look. Compared to taking care of Bai Mo, what happened in front of him seemed more important. What was the mystery hidden in this sailboat.

"Who are you?" Jiao Yang said coldly.

"Do you want to know who I am? It's very simple. As long as there is only the last person left among you, you can know who I am. When you enter here, you all want to grab the Baisai Treasure Ship? Now the opportunity is in front of you. As long as anyone can get one hundred sails first, the Baisai Treasure Ship will be truly formed. So, fight." Cang Lao said indifferently.

Is this really going to happen?

When the sound rang out, everyone couldn't help but feel a slap in their hearts. They didn't expect that things would really turn out like this, but thinking about it was just that there was only one Baifan Treasure Ship, which was unreasonable for everyone to occupy. Then if you want to get this treasure ship, only the final winner would be able to do so.

So what we have to do now is to grab it!

Snatch the sails in the hands of all the holders around you as much as possible!

"By the way, I would like to remind you that your time is really not long. If no one can collect all the sails in half an hour, then what is waiting for you will be ruthlessly erased. Also, the island under your feet will completely sink within half an hour. By then, even if you don't want to die, you won't want to leave alive." Cang's voice said.

"I don't want sails anymore. I'm leaving here!"

"I don't want treasure anymore. Can I leave?"

"Don't kill me, I can hand over the sails. Anyone who wants it will succeed!"

As the old voice sounded, several people suddenly shouted loudly. They really couldn't bear such torture. All the people standing beside them were spiritual masters, and their cultivation level would be killed.

"Do you want to leave? OK, within three breaths, put down the sails and get out!" Cang Lao's voice was easy to speak.

"I'll let it go!"

As the first person put down the sail in his hand, the rest began to put it down. In a blink of an eye, six people put down the sail.

Then an amazing scene happened. The sails that were put down actually flew to the Central Island independently. After being absorbed by the sailboat, the six monks who put down the sails were passed away in the blink of an eye.

Sixteen people, ten people left!

"Very good. Whether you ten of you can own this treasure ship depends on your ability. Even if you want to leave now, you will have no chance. You will either fall into the Dead Sea or reach the sky in one step!"

"Do it!"

Jiao Yang shouted suddenly, and a spiritual armor suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and rushed towards the spiritual master closest to him like lightning.

The two elders Jin and Yin were also starting to take action. Old Yin rushed towards Bai Mo, while Old Jin rushed towards Jiaoyang. After all, Jiaoyang's life safety must be put first. As long as they determine this, they can continue to compete for the Hundred Sail Treasure Ship.

The Red Dragon Family does not believe in verbal loyalty. Guardians like the two elders of Jin and Silver will be subject to the family regardless of how high their cultivation level is in the future. The reason is that each guardian has a ban planted in his body. As long as this ban is present, they will not be able to betray the Red Dragon Family.

Not everyone can be lucky enough to meet brothers who can trade life for life. If there is no way to ensure it, this is the most reliable way to do so.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out on the sea!

Bai Mo was in a state of concern about what would happen to Mr. Jin’s fight.

Because what he needs to face now is Old Yin, a cultivator of the level 8 of the Spirit Lord, which is really not easy without the cooperation of Emperor Que. Even if he is a dual spiritual cultivation, he cannot truly achieve unlimited challenge of going beyond the level.

"Everyone is happy, and his physiognomy fights against the sky!"

Old Yin's right hand suddenly raised, accompanied by a surge of spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a mask, with the face of a ferocious and terrifying beast.

The most terrifying thing is that such a mask seems to have life, with black eyes turning, blood-colored mouths opening, flying over the sea, whistling.

Sooner or later, there will be an opposition battle with the Hongjiao family. If that is the case, there is no need to leave any further action. At this time, taking advantage of the fact that Old Yin and Old Jin have not formed a siege, it is definitely the most wisest move to get rid of Old Yin.

So Bai Mo went all out!

As the forty orifices beads rotated, the sea of ​​Star Swords, which is the appearance of the magic body, rotated. As the spirit of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Zhuxian also locked the old man Yin tightly under Bai Mo's control. Facing the eighth level of the Spirit Lord, if he could not kill him in an instant, it would be very difficult to do it.

"Sen Luo Yin Legs!"

Bai Mo's right leg kicked out like lightning, and many spiritual seal spirals rotated, like a lightning bolt hitting the ferocious masked face that was flying, and it forced it to pieces.

It was not until this time that Mr. Yin realized that his judgment of Bai Mo had been deviated before. The cultivator at the level of Spirit Lord and the cultivator with the talented witch barbarian spirit body were extraordinary.

Only a strong battle!

Thinking of this, Old Yin's follow-up actions were displayed all of the time. The on-site response state of Lingzun's level 8 is definitely not comparable to that of a rookie.

"The appearance of joy, the appearance of evil, the appearance of hell, the three phases in one, the small sealing technique!"

Old Yin suddenly pointed above the sea, his body immediately raised up, and at a height of more than ten meters away from Bai Mo, his hands and ten fingers kept making seals.

Compared with the past, it is obviously more complicated. The masks formed are even more terrifying than the previous hideous masks. Each mask is constantly accumulating energy like a volcano.

On the left is the mask of joy, which is very funny, making people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts, and all worries and sorrows will disappear.

The mask of hell on the right side is very terrifying, making people feel chilled and creepy, murderous intent everywhere, and crazy and violent everywhere.

There is a mask of evil in the middle, as if all the evil thoughts in the world are pouring in, as long as they are slightly invaded by it, even the saints will fall into demons.

Three masks have three breaths, each breath is as powerful as a rainbow. The number of masks that Mr. Yin can control at present is only four. He has no despised him for three masks!

"Can you force Mr. Yin to use three masks?" After Jiao Yang killed a monk, his eyes couldn't help but tighten when he saw the scene here.

"Old Jin, continue to speed up. Be sure to kill them all and execute Bai Mo too!" Jiao Yang didn't want to waste time and energy on Bai Mo anymore.

"I understand!" Old Jin jumped and continued to snatch out.

In a blink of an eye, the number of sail owners dropped sharply to five. As long as two more were killed, only Jiao Yang and Jin Yin were left here.

By then, the overall situation has been decided.

But can Mr. Yin kill Bai Mo?

Just as Jiao Yang was suspicious, he saw three masks forming a triangle, and a monster suddenly appeared in the central area.

This monster only has one face, but it can perfectly release three auras. Joy, killing and evil are as if they were born to reveal themselves from their bodies.

In front of such a monster, Bai Mo is so small.

"The demon of sentient beings, completely seal this person!" Old Yin's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of light.

boom!

The sea water above the sea began to sweep backwards with the actions of the demons of sentient beings. The three different auras entangled each other, forming a spiral storm, rising from top to bottom, attacking Bai Mo up and down.

No matter which of these three auras is, as long as they can rush into Bai Mo's body, they will instantly control Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness and forcefully suppress it.

"This guy is serious. Boy, if you hide your own personalities, you might not want to live out here." Ta Ling reminded.

"I understand!" Bai Mo said solemnly.

Even if the forty orifices are the source of spiritual power, and even if the talented witch man has a strong foundation, if it is a war of attrition, Bai Mo really doesn't have much confidence in winning.

If so, then you can fight quickly.

"Star Sword Sea, Zhu Xian Zhu Xian!"

Hurry!

The Star Sword Sea, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly burst out. With the control of the weapon spirit, a Star Sword Sea poured down and rushed towards the Demon of the Evil.

clang clang!

The sharp and harsh piercing sounds were heard endlessly. Faced with the continuous invasion of this sea of ​​stars, even the demons of all beings were instantly attacked.

The spirit swords rotated like a spiral, piercing one after another.

"Unexpected murderous intent!"

Corresponding to the Star Sword Sea against the demons of sentient beings above their heads, the slashing sword slashed down with a bang, and after decisively hitting the tornado sea tide, it tore it into two halves. The three auras hidden in it were instantly scattered without a trace.

"It's not polite to come but not come!"

Bai Mo suddenly appeared behind Old Yin strangely. This was the result of his cultivation under the gravity suppression of the War Dao Domain, and he could burst out several times the speed in a short time.

boom!

Without any tricks, Bai Mo only attacked a punch, and the threat brought by it was absolutely no weaker than any spiritual weapon. His barbarian cultivation level had reached the realm of the life weapon, and his body was a spiritual weapon. In addition, the talented witch barbarian spirit body, the power that could burst out with one punch was completely comparable to the peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Lord.

So, this punch really killed Mr. Yin!

"Mask of great kindness!"

As a member of the Hongjiao family, Mr. Yin also trained his body. But he did not dare to compete with a barbarian cultivator like Bai Mo to compete with his body's ability to resist and fight.

This mask is a mask of great kindness, which adds a kindness, which will weaken the murderous intent in the target's heart and thus affect the mind.

But unfortunately, Bai Mo didn’t believe this at all!

Click!

The heavy punch smashed the mask of Dashan without any hesitation, and Old Yin also took the opportunity to leave the local area. Unfortunately, Bai Mo would not give any chance to the enemy.

Boom boom!

Six Bai Mo suddenly appeared in six directions, each of which made the same move. In the blink of an eye, countless heavy punches came in lightning, covering the backward Old Yin.

The most terrifying thing is that Old Yin found that the six Bai Mo stood at the directions that formed a large formation of the heaven and dungeon cage.

Under the influence of such a formation, Old Yin's cultivation will be compressed unlimitedly, and each move of the six Bai Mo can suppress Old Yin one point one after another.

This is the plan Bai Mo thought of at the beginning!

The operation of the Ice Mass Eye, the Great Dungeon Cage Formation formed by the clone, and each clone has a similar attack power as the original. Even if Mr. Yin is at the eighth level of the Spirit Lord, Bai Mo has the absolute confidence to beat him down.

Crack Crack Crack!

The spiritual defense cover around Old Yin was bombarded by heavy punches, and the first crack appeared and then shattered. He did not hesitate at all. A piece of spiritual armor was quickly worn neatly. This was a spiritual-level spiritual armor suit, which echoed the magical demons of Old Yin's talented spiritual body.

The rune route imprinted on the spiritual pattern armor suit is formed by masks. This spiritual pattern armor suit was also directly named by Mr. Yin as the Demon of the World! As Mr. Yin, who is at the eighth level of the Spirit Lord, and with the consistent spiritual pattern armor suit, his cultivation has reached the level of the spiritual ruler level nine.

Old Yin has absolute confidence to break this situation!

"Do you really think it can turn the tables?" Bai Mo sneered, and when Old Jin had already twisted the head of the last spiritual master, he did not hesitate at all. Two words slowly popped out of his mouth.

"Yellow Spring!"

Bang!

Just as a self-righteous smile appeared on Old Yin's face, all the six white mo clones in front of him disappeared, and then a figure appeared like a ghost.

As Bai Mo's second clone, Huang Quan is a real clone. If it is not necessary, Bai Mo would not alarm Huang Quan's cultivation.

But now we must let Huang Quan take action!

Huang Quan looked at Old Yin coldly. He disdained to take the sneak attack behind his back, stood proudly in front of Old Yin, and turned his right hand out and pressed downwards.

The Yellow Spring Ghost Bed suddenly appeared, ignoring the preparatory momentum that Old Yin was preparing, and burst out a mass of ghost power in the underworld, suppressing Old Yin in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

Bai Mo knew that Huang Quan could refine Mr. Yin in the shortest time, but now he was just suppressing him because he wanted to ask for information from Mr. Yin’s mouth.

"It's your turn now!" Bai Mo looked at Old Jin and Jiao Yang indifferently.

How is it possible? Old Yin was killed? Jiao Yang was shocked.

Mr. Jin couldn't believe it either!

As the guardians of the Red Dragon Family, Mr. Jin and Mr. Yin’s partner did not last year or two. That was a decades-long situation, and they knew each other well.

Now that Old Yin was killed by Bai Mo, Old Jin did not hesitate after being shocked. As his fingers lit up, a blue light shuttle appeared beside him, and a dragon was constantly churning.

"The escape of the Red Dragon!"

boom!

As a ball of blood mist rose, Old Jin and Jiao Yang disappeared strangely. Although this was a space barrier, they could not stop Old Jin and the others from escape.

"The spiritual weapon of level 4 of the spiritual power is really willing to be willing to be destroyed in order to escape. It's a pity that the soul of the red dragon, otherwise it would have been able to be refined." Ta Ling said.

It seems that this space is not unbreakable. Or the 100th sail was unable to burst out with the strongest power before the 100-sided sail was formed.

Whoosh!

Old Jin and Jiaoyang escaped, but the sails they had could not be taken out. It was like magnetic attraction, and all the sails were pulled away the moment the two of them escaped and flew towards the blurred sailboat.

In a blink of an eye, except for the sixty sails on Bai Mo's body, the rest of the sails were embedded in the sailboat as much as possible.

Now it’s time to really face this treasure ship!

Bai Mo took a deep breath and swept towards the blurred ship in front of him, with a calm expression.

………

Thousands of miles away from the Lanlou Ancient Site!

Suddenly, the blue sky was covered by dark clouds, and a red dragon appeared in the dark clouds, making sad wails. Two figures suddenly shot out from the dark clouds and fell heavily to the ground.

"Old Jin, is Mr. Yin really dead?" Jiao Yang said with anger after getting up from the ground.

"Yes, I'm afraid I can't live anymore." Old Jin choked sadly.

"Damn Bai Mo, damn Unbeaten Squad!" Jiao Yang said sternly: "Old Jin, go back to the family now. I must ask the family to send masters. Even if I browse the Baifan interface, I will find Bai Mo and his Unbeaten Squad. Old Yin cannot die in vain. I want everyone in the Unbeaten Squad to be buried with him!"

"Yes, young master!" Old Jin said with a murderous intent.

………

Now is the time to race against time, and Bai Mo also knows that Jiao Yang, who escaped, will never give up.

What we have to do now is to dig out all the secrets of this Baisai Treasure Ship, and Bai Mo stared at the Illusion Treasure Ship and said cautiously.

"Let's talk!" (To be continued...)


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