On the street of Scarlet Blood Village, two figures passed by quickly. Seeing their thunderous power, passers-by avoided them one after another. However, some brave people suddenly stood in front of Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng, using them as their weapons.
Before he could even raise his hand, a three-foot sword nimbly passed through the chest of the person blocking the way, or was lightly swatted away by a small white hand. After he fell to the ground, there was a sound of broken bones.
The cliff was filled with the sound of the clash of weapons, the sound of vomiting blood when injured, and the sound of falling to the ground when dead. The group of "Mo Ying" headed by Bai Xiangling fought with the people from the Qibing Sect.
Although Bai Xiangling led about 20 people, there were more than 50 people from the Qi Wen Sect, and two of them reached the third level. However, only Bai Xiangling in the 'Mo Shadow' had reached the third level. It seemed that they were outnumbered, but that may not be the case.
, although there are fewer people in 'Moying', they are second-level cultivators. There are many people in Qibingmen, but the people in 'Moying' are stronger than them, but there are fewer people. This fight is destined to be a battle.
It's a tough fight, and the key to determining the outcome of this fight is the other group of people from 'Mo Shadow' who are coming.
Just as Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng were rushing toward the cliff where Bai Xiangling was, several figures ran in the other direction. Looking at their backs, they looked like those members of the Bai family's elite troops who were heading towards Wanghaijiao.
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With a ping sound, Bai Xiangling exchanged moves with the leading man riding a tiger, then stepped back and turned to attack another third-level cultivator. Although Bai Xiangling's strength has improved again after half a month of blood and sweat experience,
When they reached the third and sixth stages, the two people in front of them were one of the third and fifth stages and the other of the third and seventh stages. Their cooperation made Bai Xiangling feel troubled.
At this time, an iron claw slashed at Bai Xiangling's forehead, and a yue struck from behind. Bai Xiangling glanced indifferently, used her foot as an axis, and spun on the spot. The weapons struck each other, sparks flying everywhere.
With a splash, Bai Xiangling shouted: "Green Wood Sword!" The green wood attribute spirit transformed into several spiritual energy wooden swords, and stabbed out around.
"Ping ping ping ping..." The two of them got off their mounts and blocked these green wood-attribute spiritual energy swords. At this time, several demonic attacks hit Bai Xiangling. Bai Xiangling sneered and jumped up lightly.
They managed to escape those demonic attacks. Obviously, the mounts of those two people were definitely not ferocious beasts, but demonic beasts.
Although the Qibing Sect was established only a short time ago, it is a well-known force in Wanghaijiao. As the name suggests, the weapons of their sect are all strange weapons, such as the soul-chasing claws and dragon-bone axes of these two people.
It is said that the master of the Qibing Sect once read a book that recorded the taming of demons. Therefore, the reason why the Qibing Sect is really famous is that it can tame demons. This is not something that can be said in the entire spiritual world. At least, in Wanghaijiao, it is absolutely
It is the only one among many famous sects, all of which have more or less friendships with the Qibing Sect.
"Miss Bai, you'd better come back with us obediently. Our young master really wants to see you." The man who wielded the Soul-Chasing Claw said,
"Yes, our young master and the girl are still old acquaintances. Why don't we go and have some tea so we can get together. The young master misses you but doesn't even think about food and drinks." The dragon-bone axe-wielder said.
"Ridiculous! We have long since ended our feud with your Qibing sect! We have nothing to do with each other anymore! Who knows your young master!" Bai Xiangling shouted coldly.
A long-lasting memory was unearthed again. Thinking of that person, Bai Xiangling sighed secretly: "Who would think of that heartless man who is worse than a beast!"
When Bai Xiangling and the two beasts were in a stalemate, more than a dozen people dressed in the same attire as 'Mo Ying' came out from behind the Qibing Gate. For a moment, the situation took a turn for the worse. The two waves of people who were originally at a stalemate, under the 'Mo Ying'
With the reinforcements, the pressure on Bai Xiangling and others was greatly reduced, and the people from the Qibing Sect were driven back.
"Damn it, are all our people going to pick up feces in the toilet?" The middle-aged man using the Soul Chasing Claw shouted: "People from the Qibing Sect, flush it for me!"
At this time, a man covered in blood crawled out from the side and shouted loudly: "Deacon Liu, something bad has happened. Many disciples of our sect have been brutally murdered and have been killed!"
"What, who did it!" The middle-aged man holding the soul-chasing claw said in shock. The person who came to report the news looked at the angry look of the wood and stammered: "Yes, yes, yes
several……"
The middle-aged man was also upset. He put the soul-chasing claw in his hand on the man's neck and said in a cold voice: "Explain it to me clearly!"
The man said: "A few people who had reached the third level suddenly stood in front of us, so we fought with them. All the disciples who came out this time were killed." After saying that, even this person supported him.
Unable to hold on, he vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.
"Put poison on them, poison them to death!" the man who wielded the dragon bone ax shouted, and everyone from the Qibing sect who was at a disadvantage quickly opened the secret door on the weapon. For a moment, poisonous silver needles burst out from the mechanism on the weapon.
, and packets of poisonous powder were thrown at the people of 'Mo Ying'. Many people who were stabbed by poisonous needles or inhaled the poisonous powder fell to the ground one after another. The Qibing Sect, which was originally at a disadvantage, quickly reversed the situation of the battle and gained the upper hand.
"Miss, it's poisonous..." Several members of 'Moying' accidentally inhaled the poisonous gas emitted by Qibingmen. They suddenly felt dizzy and staggered. They all fell to the ground with a plop and were poisoned by the poisonous needle.
Black poisonous blood gushes out from the wound, giving off a stench.
Bai Xiangling made a gesture, and the remaining "Mo Shadow" members quickly retreated to Bai Xiangling. Bai Xiangling shouted: "Members with water attributes will defend in front, fire attributes will drive away poison, and wood attributes will assist!"
As soon as he finished speaking, rows of water mirrors blocked the front. After the poisonous needles were shot into the water mirrors, the momentum was lost by the water, and finally they fell to the ground weakly. The fire attribute cultivator used fire attribute spirits against the poisonous mist.
Skills rely on the principle of fire to suppress poison to suppress the poisonous mist, while the wood attribute cultivator on the side relies on the characteristics of the wood attribute to rescue the wounded, or partners with the fire attribute cultivator to increase the power of the real fire attribute.
One level, with cooperation, temporarily withstood the Qibingmen's offensive.
'Mo Ying' and the Qi Weapon Sect were in a stalemate again for a while. Just when the middle-aged man using the Soul Chasing Claw and the person using the Dragon Bone Yue were about to form a combined attack formation, a familiar voice sounded to Bai Xiangling.
"Two deacons, I have an old relationship with one of them, so I hope you can show mercy."
The man holding the dragon bone ax suddenly knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to the foot of the mountain: "Welcome young master!"
The man holding the soul-chasing claw took a step back. Under Bai Xiangling's astonished gaze, a young man in Confucian clothing walked out slowly. The aura released from his body could be felt by the young man dressed as a scholar.
He is a practitioner who has reached the third and eighth levels.
The young man looked at the astonished Bai Xiangling, and said softly with a complicated smile.
"Ling'er, long time no see. How have you been these past few years?"