Chapter 231 Jiuyou Fengshen

Bai Qiuli is really angry this time. The cold in his hand is the inheritance of Xuewufeng's masters of the past dynasties. The real low-grade spiritual treasure has only been used twice since it arrived in his hands.

One time, when he was still a two-core immortal, he encountered two three-core immortals in Nantian City. The final result was that he was seriously injured and both died tragically!

The other time was compared in the district more than 40 years ago. At that time, Yunhuang Sect, which had been the lowest in Ziwei District, was at the instigation of Linghu Sect and embarrasect everywhere. Its suzerain, Pang Qingshan, a seven-core fairy, said bluntly that he would drive Ziweizong out of Ziwei District in front of Gong Bu. Gong can't bear humiliation in order to take care of the overall situation, but he hasn't said anything. But Bai Qiuli directly sacrificed the cold sword and hit the Pang Qingshan with the power of seven cores with the power of six cores. If it hadn't been stopped by the Linghu Sect at that time, Bai Qiuli would have killed him on the spot!

Two swords were drawn against people who were better than him, but now in order to kill a small Su Jianming, he actually sacrificed a cold sword. It shows the anger in his heart!

At this time, the disciples in the martial arts arena fled as early as Bai Qiuli drank. Only Su Jianming was still proud and independent, looking at the furious Bai Qiuli with a joking face.

also said, "It seems that Uncle Bai is very dissatisfied with the gifts of the younger generation. The younger generation can't stand it when he is so angry! Unfortunately, all your disciples were scared away by you, otherwise the younger generation would definitely give more gifts!"

Bai Qiu didn't say anything. He just had a cold face and pinched some strange seals. But when he heard him shout "Go", the cold sword suddenly grew up in the wind and turned into a huge twenty- to 30 feet long in the blink of an eye. The magic sword then cut at Su Jianming, who seemed to be stunned with the momentum of thunder.

Seeing that the huge sword was about to kill Su Jianming, he saw Su Jianming's mouth turned up and sneered, "Master Bai really looks up to his nephew! However, your prestige is still playing with your own class of apprentices, and the younger generation will not accompany you!"

With that, he flashed and hid in the three emperors' bells that had been sacrificed before.

But after hearing a loud noise, Bai Qiuli's earth-shaking sword had been cut on the three emperors' bell. But what shocked the disciples in the distance was that with their master's cultivation, they did not break through Su Jianming's strange golden ancient bell. In fact, if they have good eyesight, they will find that Bai Qiuli's sword not only did not break through the three emperors' bells, but also left no trace!

All the disciples couldn't help taking a deep breath.

but he heard one of them trembling and said, "This boy... has such a powerful magic weapon to protect himself. No wonder he is so arrogant! With the master's cultivation, he didn't break through, and even the best magic weapon didn't have such a strong defense, right?

"You mean that his strange clock is... a quasi-spirit treasure?" A shocking whisper next to him asked.

"Hmm! What is a quasi-spirit treasure? I think this boy's magic weapon is at least a middle-grade spiritual treasure!" Another disciple who seemed to have some insight asserted.

"Middle...Zhongpin Lingbao? How is that possible? You haven't seen any Zhongpin Lingbao. How dare you assert so!"

"What's impossible! Have you forgotten? When the eldest brother broke through the realm of the venerable, the master rewarded him with a quasi-spiritual treasure! In this way, the cold magic sword in the master's hand is at least a low-grade spiritual treasure. With the master's cultivation, holding a magic weapon that can't be broken by a low-grade spiritual treasure, isn't it a middle-grade spiritual treasure?

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized that they nodded one by one.

At this time, I heard Su Jianming sarcasm in the bell of the three emperors: "Master Bai is indeed worthy of being the most powerful fairy master of our Ziweizong. This sword just now is really shocking. If it is killed on your group of high-level disciples, it will definitely be all destroyed!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly changed his face and shouted harshly, "But if you want to deal with me, Su Jianming, you are miscalculated. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow for a long time. Cherish your good days now. When I, Su Jianming, break through the realm of the venerable, it will be you Baiqiu who will die! Humph!"

With that, he flashed the bell of the three emperors and wanted to fly away.

But how could Bai Qiuli let him leave with a swagger? Su Jianming killed Meng Qing today and killed 27 innocent disciples. Bai Qiu can't break him into ten thousand pieces. How can he solve his hatred?

Seeing that Su Jianming was retreating and wanted to escape, Bai Qiuli flew across, and his whole body was stopped in front of the three emperors' bells. However, he saw him snorted coldly: "Is it really terrible for future generations? How dare the little fairy to kill me Bai Qiuli? Do you think you can walk through this snowy peak today? Do you think you still have a chance to break through the realm of the venerable? Killing my two disciples, Bai Qiuli, today you, Su Jianming will definitely die! Even Hao Wantong won't want to keep you!"

"Real?" Su Jianming became interested when he heard it. He had three imperial bells to protect himself, and he was not afraid of Bai Qiuli at all. He wants to see how Bai Qiuli will make him die in the case of the protection of the three emperors! But he heard his indifferent provocation and said, "If you want to kill me, Su Jianming, you have to show some real skills. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't hurt me at all!" Hahahaha!"

"Hmm! Ignorant child! I have seen that your ancient clock is a medium-grade spiritual treasure, but if you think that you can act recklessly with a medium-grade spiritual treasure, then you will underestimate me too much!" Speaking of this, Bai Qiuli suddenly looked cold. He threw the cold sword in his hand and pinched a strange seal. At the same time, he shouted word by word: "Nine - You - Cold - Ice - Seal - God - Array!"

As soon as the word "matrix" came out, the cold sword suddenly turned into nine, and the nine swords were surrounded, which suddenly trapped Su Jianming and the bell in the middle.

The wind and clouds surged, and the cold fog met. When Meng Qing made the [nine cold ice immortal array], the vision of heaven and earth appeared again. However, this time it is more terrible, with cold wind and cold fog all over the sky. Just now, the photo was still empty, and in a blink of an eye, it was as dark as night.

The terrible chill began to spread crazily, and the whole martial arts arena quickly froze and froze. A bold and closer disciple in the distance was directly frozen into an ice man, and then blown by the wind, and turned directly into flying ashes! Seeing this, the disciples were so frightened that they fled far away!

This ice is simply terrible. For the monks in the realm of immortals, ordinary ice can't affect them at all, but the ice made by Bai Qiuli can directly destroy people's souls.

All the disciples fled far away, and even Liu Qian, who had been watching coldly in the stands, had to withdraw and avoid it for a while!

"It's really worthy of the heavenly fairy art, and there is such a momentum. Unfortunately, this old man is only willing to teach me that trick [Jiuyou Cold Ice Fairy Array], otherwise I will be more sure about Su Jianming in the future! It seems that we have to find a way to get this move in the future!" Thinking of this, Liu Qian looked sharp and showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth!"

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