Chapter 122: Swearing to expose one's shortcomings
Bai Qi's clone, the golden man, punched the beast-headed immortal in the face, breaking his nose. The golden man's strength was not comparable to that of Qinglong. The beast-headed immortal's sword exchanged punches, and not only did he fail to kill Bai Qi's clone
, he was also punched in the face,
Such humiliation made the beast-headed immortal howl loudly, grabbed the golden thread that pierced his heart, and tore off the leather armor on his body.
Before he could get angry, Fan Wubing had already said something contemptuously: "I thought he was some kind of person, but it turned out to be a bastard created by the Nine Barbarians."
The immortal grabbed the golden man's neck and twisted it hard. The golden man exerted force on his waist and slipped out of the hands of the beast-headed immortal. The anger in the immortal's eyes had turned into substance and spurted out from his eye sockets.
In the hands of Emperor Qin's golden man, a long spear suddenly came out, but it was Bai Qi's Seven-Star Demon-Suppressing Spear. The golden man was slashed with a sword and hit the beast-headed golden man with a punch. The immortal threw the snake-shaped giant sword.
, grabbing the golden man's neck with his bare hands, he was already blinded by anger.
When Fan Wubing insulted him, he was talking about the shortcomings in his heart.
This beast-headed immortal was actually a monster refined by the Nine Barbarian Immortals using the blood of hundreds of beasts, and added the demon elixirs of many demonic beasts. Fan Wubing said he was a hybrid, but he was not wrong at all.
After tens of thousands of years of hard training, he has cultivated a human body, and there is still a beast head that has not changed completely. Even if he cultivates into an immortal, he is still discriminated against among the Nine Barbarians. Those golden elixir monks dare not show it, but secretly reply
He laughed at his identity and suffered humiliation for tens of thousands of years, but Fan Wubing exposed it to his face. The heart-piercing pain could not be suppressed at all.
Fan Wubing knew that Bai Qi was deliberately irritating the beast-headed immortal, so he went a step further and made the beast-headed immortal crazy.
The seven-star demon-subduing gun penetrated the body of the beast-headed immortal from the abdomen. The beast-headed immortal seemed not to feel the pain, nor did he know that his own immortal power was suppressed by the Qinhuang Jinren. He just pounced forward crazily,
The Seven-Star Demon-Conquering Spear passed through his body, and he hugged Bai Qi's golden clone.
Bai Qi also didn't expect that his luck was so good. The beast-headed immortal completely lost his mind. Under the constant erosion of the earth evil talisman, the immortal couldn't stand Fan Wubing's insults.
Fight for life.
Speaking of which, this is also because of his bloodline. Once the beast blood from the desolate ancient times boils, he himself cannot control it.
After the Qinhuang Golden Man was hugged, the beast-headed immortal opened his mouth, bit the Qinhuang Golden Man's head, and tore it apart with all his strength. If it were an ordinary metal puppet, its head would be gone in one fell swoop. The Qinhuang Golden Man himself is
The beast-headed immortal's giant avatar, a hundred feet tall, felt pain in his teeth and clicked, four of them were broken.
Only then did he wake up a little, and realized that the animal nature in his blood was exploding, so he became confused.
The golden man's hand was still holding the Seven-Star Demon-Conquering Spear. He raised the spear and lifted the beast-headed immortal up high. The golden man raised his tui and kicked the beast-headed immortal between his legs.
The dull sound made both Fan Wubing and Bai Qi feel a chill on their crotches. The kick was so harsh that the beast-headed immortal's eyes turned white, and the breath in his throat spurted out, but it was just a hissing sound.
The beast-headed immortal could still fight back at this time. All the nails on his hands flew out and turned into ten rays of light, attacking Bai Qi and Fan Wubing respectively. Bai Qi's Qinglong Sword Wheel blocked the five in front.
The five rays of light have been blocked. There has been no change in these five rays of light. They rely solely on strength to kill people.
However, the quality of the Qinglong Sword Wheel was much higher than that of the original Moon Wheel Sword Pills, so the five rays of light were twisted by the sword pills that made up the sword wheel and were all shattered.
Fan Wubing's protective yujue was broken. He took his uncle to control the escape light and fled in panic, with the five rays of light chasing after him.
Bai Qi didn't have time to rescue him. His Qinglong Sword Wheel didn't rely on any sword skills and just slashed hard at the beast-headed immortal. Bai Qi only mobilized ordinary vitality. The Qinglong Sword Wheel was not very powerful, but it was extremely sharp.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of wounds were cut out on the body of the beast-headed immortal. The immortal was also tyrannical, with a seven-star demon-suppressing gun stuck in his body. His balls were shattered by the golden man's kick, but the sword pill had a wound.
Heal together.
Bai Qi had no other choice. The golden man now had no Taoism and could only use weapons, fists and kicks to hurt people. Bai Qi's Qinglong Sword Wheel swords were raining down, and the golden man kicked the beast-headed immortal one by one.
He didn't change his crotch position. Bai Qi asked, if he had been attacked like this, his heart would have collapsed a long time ago. It would be a miracle that the immortal could still support him.
The attack speed of the Azure Dragon Sword Wheel was getting faster and faster. Bai Qi exerted his sword skills with all his strength and had no other distractions in his mind. The immortal's power was suppressed by the golden man. Now he only has the body of an immortal, but his magic power is only that of the golden elixir stage.
The recovery ability of the golden elixir stage is ten thousand times different from that of an immortal..
Bai Qi knew that as long as he kept attacking, the beast-headed immortal would sooner or later run out of immortal energy and be killed by him.
The blue sword wheel jumped and flew in the water, and tens of thousands of sword lights came and went. The immortal was beheaded to the point where he could no longer say a word. He wanted to use the magic, but he always had insufficient immortal energy and could not move.
.He didn’t know that it was the golden man who was responsible. He just felt that his body was extremely empty.
The only immortal power was used to restore physical injuries.
The golden man's attack speed was not fast, but he was holding the immortal with his spear, and the immortal could not dodge. With one kick after another, the immortal gradually ran out of energy. At this moment, the Qinglong Sword Wheel burst out with a thunderous sound.
Bai Qi turned the sword wheel with all his strength, and the attack of the sword pill had reached the realm of sword energy and thunder.
As his level increased, Jianwan's attack power suddenly increased dozens of times. The wounds on the immortal's body became terrifying and more difficult to recover. Bai Qi himself was also under great pressure. The sword energy and thunder sounds were just completed, and he had to use all his strength.
The sword pill cannot stop for a moment. If it stops, the immortal may still have the ability to fight back.
The attack lasted for more than half an hour, and the immortal was finally unable to recover from his injuries and was cut into pieces with the Bai Qi sword.
The demon spirit gourd lowered its hood and put the corpse of the immortal into it. The ghost and god rushed forward with a sword, and the essence of the immortal was sucked into the flag of the gods, but there was a crackling sound, and nothing was left.
His Yuanling was originally pieced together, with the power of a fake immortal, but not the strength of a real fake. After his death, the Yuanling dispersed directly, without any use value. The war weapons made by the Nine Barbarians were not originally
Normal creatures in heaven and earth.
The ghost and god Jie Ao was very disappointed. Last time, Bai Qi brought a strong golden elixir to his command. Unfortunately, after the battle, the fragile soul path has not recovered yet. I thought there would be a fake immortal to enslave this time, but I didn't expect it.
The Yuanling of this fake immortal is even more fragile than the soul that smells evil.
Bai Qi killed the beast-headed immortal, and half an hour had passed. Fan Wubing finally escaped the beast-headed immortal's near-death counterattack. Bai Qi thought to himself, if he didn't have the Azure Dragon Sword Wheel to block the attack, but
He couldn't support it for such a long time. It seemed that Fan Wubing's foundation was really solid, and he couldn't compare with him.
Because of this, Bai Qi's desire to form a golden elixir has become even stronger. If he can form a golden elixir and rely on Emperor Qin's golden man, he can fight against the fake immortals. If he can cultivate to the point of reaching the peak of the golden elixir, he will almost be able to fight.
He was able to escape with his life from the Earth Immortal.
Seeing Fan Wubing's face turned purple, Bai Qi knew that it was caused by repeatedly swallowing pills to increase his vitality. He simply took Fan Wubing with him through water escape and hurriedly fled towards the exit of Li Yuan.
Fan Wubing was out of sight and said, "Thanks to you this time."
Bai Qi said: "It's just luck. This thing cannot be regarded as strength. If that monster hadn't been crazy, I wouldn't be able to kill him even if I cut him for ten years."
Fan Wubing smiled bitterly. He watched Bai Qi's battle from the side, and there was no skill at all. Although Bai Qi later understood the skill of Sword Qi and Thunder Sound, if it hadn't been for the inexplicable inability of the immortal to exert his power, Bai Qi would have lost his ability.
It really takes ten years to kill the opponent.
Bai Qi's luck was still very good. Not only did he escape from Liyuan all the way, there were no enemies to block his way, and he couldn't even see any of the stronger monsters. Fan Wubing has regained his strength, and his uncle's complexion has also improved a lot.
, there is no need for Fan Wuyi to carry him, he can walk in front with the power of Bai Qi's water escape.
"Uncle, do you want to kill from the front?" Fan Wubing was depressed after many of his men died, and wanted to take advantage of the people of Jiuyuan City.
His uncle shook his head and said: "We have already gained an advantage, so don't make trouble. We will return to Jin'ao Island immediately and let our ancestors help you refine the Nine Man Immortal Mansion."
"None of you can leave, the immortals from Jin'ao Island are here, hey."
In the deep cave in front, a person slowly walked out. This man Xingguan Yuyi had a tall figure, a pink-white face, and a long sword on his waist. He walked out of the dark cave with a square shape.
Hundreds of feet away became brighter, as if he were the sun, shining brightly.
Fan Wubing's uncle turned very ugly when he saw this man.
"Are you Fang Shi or Fang Jiu?"
The face of Taoist Yu Yi was as follows: "It's the same for everyone, you will always die in my hands. Why don't you surrender, I will give you a way to reincarnate without taking your souls."
"You think I'll believe it?"
"Of course not, I just said it to make myself happy." The Taoist priest's smile was very hateful, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"The third one." Bai Qi suddenly said.
"What third one?" the Taoist priest asked curiously.
"You are the third idiot I met today." Bai Qi replied.
"Oh, are the first two dead?" The Yuyi Taoist was not angry at all. He looked at Bai Qi with a smile, wondering what else the young qigong master could do to anger him.
"Where are my people?" Fan Wubing suddenly said, and all the light spots on the talisman in his hand went out.
The Yuyi Taoist stretched out his hand, holding a gleaming bead in his palm. In the bead, dozens of faces were shouting and struggling. They were the people under Fan Wubing who had sneaked into Liyuan.