"Dad, I'm fine." Bai Qi reluctantly stood up. His internal organs were bleeding, but his meridians were not injured.
Bai Jian looked away. There was someone above the clouds, and he was very close. It was a pity that he couldn't fly that high, otherwise he would have killed the qigong master to vent his anger on his son.
"Are you guys okay?" Bai Jian asked.
"Uncle Bai, it's okay."
"fine!"
The three of them answered in confusion. It was an honor to be asked by Bai Jian. Bai Jian's image among warriors was like a god. Seeing Bai Jian take action today, it was a life in vain.
Bai Jian stretched out his hand and pressed Bai Qi's chest, absorbing his own innate Gang Qi. This trace of Gang Qi was originally the killing Qi, but in Bai Jian's hands, it turned into finger-wrap softness and penetrated directly into the internal organs.
Bai Qi repaired the wound.
After a moment of contact, Bai Qi's injuries were mostly healed. His own innate vitality began to circulate and he could walk without any problems. What surprised him was that his father could use Gang Qi to heal his injuries, which was a miraculous skill.
"Qi'er, can you fight?"
Bai Tou, Bai Jian took off the long sword from his waist, handed it to Bai Qi, and said, "You had an accident in Qingefang. Does that place have anything to do with what happened today?"
"Qin Gefang has colluded with the Qi Refiners." Bai Qi certainly didn't want to let go of the Qin Gefang people. This is probably an industry run by the Qi Refiners' sect, and there are many in the capital.
"Okay, follow me to level this Qin Gefang." Bai Jian said, holding the gun, and walked towards the alley where Bai Qi and others escaped. Qi refiners can fly, and among the capital, they must also
They need to rely on powerful equipment and rely solely on their own strength. The difference between all Qi refiners and warriors is not big.
Of course, Bai Jian couldn't just let it go. If he hadn't passed by the south of the city and discovered the aura of Bai Qi using the True Dragon Seven Kills Spear Technique, he might have killed his son. This Qi Refiner was so arrogant, if he didn't fight back, next time,
I'm afraid the White Mansion will be besieged.
In Bai Jian's mind, pacifying this qigong master's den is not a big deal. Next, he will arrest the people related to it, and he will not let go of anyone involved.
The Taoist priest in the sky originally wanted to leave, but when he heard Bai Jian's words, he couldn't help lowering his body to a height of more than twenty feet above the ground, and said to Bai Jian: "My lord, please forgive me if you have to, Mr. Bai."
It's all right, are you still planning to go on a killing spree?"
Bai Jian smiled. This Taoist priest looked like a talented person, with a face like a crown of jade, a dark beard, and a look of dust between his eyebrows. Under the Taoist priest's feet, there was a ball of blue clouds, lingering on his feet. This was him.
The foundation of flying. Without this thing, even a strong person with golden elixir would have difficulty flying in the capital.
A powerful crossbow can easily hit it from a distance of twenty feet. This Taoist priest is a little too confident.
Bai Jian didn't even bother to talk nonsense with this Taoist priest. What does it mean to be merciful and merciful? If he hadn't come, his son's death would have been in vain. Did he have to wait for Bai Qi to die before he could take revenge?
Bai Jian simply ignored such useless words and stabbed the Taoist priest suddenly with the spear in his hand.
The Taoist priest was in the air and Bai Jian was on the ground. At the same time as the spear was thrust out, Bai Jian had already flown up. He was not a Qi practitioner, but Po Jun Gang Qi had been cultivated to the first level of innateness. For him, the distance of twenty feet was too big for him.
There is no difference between talking and face to face.
The Taoist priest did not expect Bai Jian to take action immediately. His lips trembled slightly, and a long red sword flew up to meet Bai Jian.
How long can a warrior stay in the air? A sneer appeared on the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth. It seemed that Bai Jian was not worthy of his reputation. With Qingyun Boots, he was too cautious.
puff!
Bai Jian's figure split into two, he passed over the red sword, and pierced the Taoist priest's throat with one shot. The red sword flashed in the air, shattering Bai Jian's phantom.
Above the Taoist priest's heavenly spirit, a black smoke emerged.
Bai Jian sneered: "Resolve the troops?"
On his spear, the Gang Qi that suddenly burst out transformed into seven white true dragons, which rushed forward and swallowed up the black smoke in a blink of an eye.
The Qi Refiners who were still hiding around were shocked. No wonder the elders of each sect did not allow them to take action in the capital. The martial arts of Duke Yu could already completely destroy a Qi Refiner.
The dead Taoist priest was already at the peak of the divine transformation stage. He was about to form a golden elixir, but in front of Bai Jian, he died with one move. Even the accomplished Yin God could not escape. The most terrifying thing is that this Yin God
It is not as simple as leaving the body and escaping. In the art of Bingjie, the Yin Shen is almost impossible to attack, but similarly, any attack will also be difficult to damage the separated soul of the Bingjie practitioner.
Could it be that Bai Jian has cultivated to the level of a land swordsman!
The Qi Refiners were really frightened now. In this way of death, even the possibility of reincarnation was completely lost.
Some people were frightened, and some were angry. This Taoist priest had a fellow disciple. When he saw his senior brother dead, a sword light flew through the air from a tall building in the distance and went straight to Bai Qi. That person also knew that it was impossible to kill Bai Jian.
Yes, this flying sword is to take Bai Qi's life.
"Death without regrets!" Bai Jian stabbed down with his spear, and with a clang, a sword ball fell to the ground. The sword ball was white and shining. After landing, it bounced twice before shattering.
The Qi Refiner who took action saw Bai Jian break the sword pill through the air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his heart. A wisp of soul contained in the sword pill dissipated, and the Qi Refiner was seriously injured.
Bai Jian's body was still hovering in the air at this time. He twisted his body and trembled with the spear in his hand. Seven green dragons appeared again, but this time, as soon as the green dragons appeared, they frantically absorbed the rainwater from the sky and the ground, and expanded to more than thirty feet.
length, and fluttered in all directions.
The seven blue dragons each chose a place where the Qi Refiner would hide.
Qinglong's body was too huge. With this attack, the tall buildings on both sides of the long street were completely shattered. The Qi Refiners hidden in the buildings had no reaction and were blown away by this attack.
Wang Fang and others were dazzled by what they saw. No wonder Bai Jian was able to kill the 80,000 elite soldiers of the Sirius King. Such martial arts skills were already similar to those of gods.
The rain stopped unconsciously, and Bai Jian fell to the ground and took a look at the body of the dead Taoist priest.
"Dad, go back." Bai Qi said. The attack his father just made was not easy. I'm afraid he doesn't have much energy left now. If he delays any longer, there might be some trouble.
Bai Jian nodded. In anger, he performed the Seven Kills of the True Dragon, which indeed consumed most of his innate energy.
Hundreds of feet away, on a dilapidated small building, the doors and windows had long been broken, and two qigong masters were lying there, showing no grace at all. Bai Jian and others left for a stick of incense, and the two surviving ones
The qigong master stood up carefully.
One of them was dark-skinned, with a decent appearance and a somewhat dull expression. The other one was a Taoist priest wearing a red robe, and the fear in his eyes had not dissipated.
The black-faced Taoist priest had a jade sword slung around his waist, and his black Taoist robe was wrinkled. His expression did not change much from the beginning to the end. Seeing that Bai Jian had really left, he opened his mouth and said to the Taoist priest in red: "Brother,
Are you sure you saw it correctly?"
"Absolutely, the weapon in the hands of Duke Yu's son must be the Anti-Scale Spear!"
"That's right." The black-robed Taoist priest's expression was still very numb, but he suddenly pulled out the jade sword from his waist and pierced the red-robed Taoist priest's heart. After killing his fellow disciple, the black-robed Taoist priest let go and retreated.
The red-robed Taoist priest was shocked and inexplicable. He covered the wound with his hand and did not dare to draw the sword. The jade sword had already pierced his heart. The Qi Refiner might not die if he was seriously injured like this, but if he just pulled out the jade sword, he would definitely not survive.
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"Junior brother!" The black-robed Taoist priest's mouth was bleeding. He didn't understand how this junior brother, who had always been taken care of by him and was as timid as a mouse, could take action against him.
"Everyone who saw the scale-reverse spear was killed by Bai Jian, leaving only you and me. If you die, no one will know this secret for a while. Senior brother, thank you for taking care of me all the time, so don't worry,
You won’t lose your mind.”
As the black-robed Taoist priest spoke, he took out a green bead, half the size of a fist.
The red-robed Taoist priest was so frightened that his teeth chattered and he made a gurgling sound.
"Junior brother... spare, spare me!"
The black-robed Taoist priest still had a dull expression. He said to the red-robed Taoist priest: "You can draw the sword yourself. If you pull it out, there will be no pain."
"You! You! Cough..." The black-robed Taoist priest was speechless, and blood had already filled his throat. At this time, he knew that begging for mercy was useless, and he had misjudged the person.
He felt filled with regret and remorse. After entering the school, this junior brother was disliked by his fellow students. It was only through his full protection that he could survive in the school. He just wanted more helpers and had no ill intentions. However, he was blind.
I helped someone I shouldn't have helped, and ended up where I am today.
puff……
The red-robed Taoist vomited out a mouthful of blood. He held the edge of the jade sword with his hand and said reluctantly: "Zhu Yong, I misjudged you!"
After saying this, the red-robed Taoist priest pulled out the jade sword that had pierced his heart, and the blood in his body burned violently. He did not want his soul to enter the bead, and the white bone Buddha bead would be hell.
"Blood-burning technique?" The black-robed Taoist priest named Zhu Yong smiled, but the look in his eyes was still numb. He changed the technique in his hand and stepped back. On the jade sword, cyan frost flew up, blowing the red
The flames ejected from the Taoist priest's body extinguished.
In the blink of an eye, the red-robed Taoist priest's body had been reduced to ashes. The flames could not be burned out. They were all suppressed in his body and burned clean together with his soul.
In Zhu Yong's eyes, he had no secrets. His counterattack on the verge of death was just to free his soul completely.
Seeing that his senior brother was completely dead, Zhu Yong was relieved. He bent down to pick up the jade sword that fell on the ground, and carefully put it back into the scabbard. Seeing that the Najie in his senior brother's hand was also destroyed, Zhu Yong shook it with some regret.
Shaking his head. There are only four people in the entire sect who have the Najie, and senior brother is one of them. I originally wanted to get the senior brother's wealth, but I didn't expect that the senior brother was usually stupid, but he made a decision when he was dying, so that he didn't get any benefits.
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If I had known this, I would have cut off his head first.