Chapter 60 The enemy's road is narrow

There is still half a month before the exit of the Dragon Valley opens, but Zhao Di does not plan to go to other places to take risks. Counting it, it was the bloody time in the valley. Zhao Di, who had completed two reward tasks, naturally did not want to take risks again. If you meet a real elite disciple, there will inevitably be another war.

Bihantan is far from the exit of Ping'an Valley, and the straight-line distance is nearly a thousand miles. If he flies all the way, he may arrive in a day. But he is not going to do that. And in order to avoid some dangerous forbidden places, you have to take a long detour, so that it will take four or five days.

And in the last few days of the month, the monks in the valley will fall into a crazy slaughter. I'm afraid that at that time, the road to Ping'an Valley will be ambushed by some elite disciples. So Zhao Di began to go to Ping'an Valley with half a month left. With his plan, he naturally looked for a hidden hiding place in the valley, waited safely for the first half of the month, and rushed to the valley as soon as the exit was opened.

When Zhao Di, who was using his magic, walked to a hillside full of strange stones, he suddenly detected that a monk was flying towards this side, so he hid among the strange stones.

However, when he further found that the other party was just a person and a person he knew, he canceled the hidden spirit, took the initiative to jump out, stood on the other party's way forward, and intercepted the other party.

"In such a big place as the Dragon Valley, I actually met you. I don't know if this is God's will or the enemy's road is narrow!" Zhao Di looked at the thirteen-story monks in the refining period in front of him and said calmly.

"It's you, Zhao Di! Hey hey, I don't know if you are lucky or I'm unlucky today, but there is a group of monks of Tianyou Sect behind me, and I'm afraid I'll be here in less than an hour. Otherwise, maybe I will take my brother's life by the way!" The thirteen-story monk also released his consciousness as much as possible to detect the surrounding situation when he flew all the way, but he did not detect the existence of other monks. At this time, he was shocked to see a monk standing in his way. But when he saw clearly that the other party was just Zhao Di on the twelfth floor of the gas refining period, he was relieved a lot.

"Oh, one hour, that's enough! Brother Bai, why did you kill me? Zhao asked with an expressionless nod. The monk on this thirteenth floor is no one else. It is Bai Chuli, the brother who had a relationship with him and entangled with Jian Xiner.

"There is no need to ask! Humph, if I don't kill you, how can Jane follow me with all her heart? Bai Chuli told the truth very happily.

"Very good! You are so straightforward, I won't be a mother-in-law anymore! Since you don't have much time, just give you a good time!" Zhao Di waved his hands at the same time, and a silver light and more than ten red lights flashed in the cuffs.

A silver sword more than a foot long rose to the sky with amazing spiritual pressure. More than a dozen red lights gathered together, turned into a bucket of thick fire python, and rushed to the monk surnamed Bai.

Long before entering the valley, Zhao Di had been moved to kill the person in front of him. Now he meets the other party in the valley and immediately decides to kill him! With the purpose of a quick battle, he did not leave his hand, and as soon as he came up, he used the most commonly used killer weapon!

"The best magic weapon!" The monk surnamed Bai judged its quality from the terrible spiritual pressure emitted by the silver sword at a glance. He was shocked, and his face was pale and bloodless.

He hurriedly shone a purple bronze mirror-like magic weapon in his hand to the silver sword flying through the air, and at the same time sacrificed a golden sword to cut off the fire dragon.

"Dragon Spring Sword!" After Zhao Di saw the golden sword issued by the other party, he shouted in surprise, and his always happy and angry face couldn't help showing an extremely shocked expression.

This golden sword is clearly a top-quality magic weapon he gave to Jian Xiner. It was refined by him himself, but now it is used by the other party. He recognized the sword at first sight.

Then he controlled the fire python to expose himself, so as not to fight with the Longquan sword. So when the fire python and the golden sword were about to come into contact, the fire python suddenly turned and flew up, and then exposed itself with a bang, turned into a little red light, and disappeared.

At this time, a thick purple beam of light emitted from the bronze mirror sacrificed by the monk Bai, which shone on the silver sword and fixed the silver sword in the air motionless. However, after only a breath, the sword rushed out of the shackles of the purple beam of light and continued to cut off the monk Bai.

Seeing this scene, even the monk surnamed Bai, who wore several defense masks, was instantly discouraged and simply closed his eyes and waited to be cut in half by the little sword.

"How did you get this sword?" Zhao Di controlled the silver sword and did not cut it down directly, but suspended four or five feet above the head of the monk surnamed Bai, trembling slightly. Then he pointed to the golden sword and asked the monk surnamed Bai.

"Well, if you want to kill, kill, so much nonsense! I didn't expect you to have the best magic weapon, but Jane still underestimated you!" The monk Bai opened his eyes and raised his eyes to see the silver sword above his head. His face showed fear, but his tone was very hard and he did not mean to beg for mercy at all.

"What do you underestimate? Didn't you steal this sword from Jian Xiner? Zhao Di said coldly.

"Boh! What to steal! This sword was given to me by Jian Xiner himself, so that I can have one more top-quality magic weapon in the Dragon Valley!" When the monk surnamed Bai heard "stealing the sword", he seemed to have been greatly insulted, and his face, which was as pale as paper, suddenly turned red.

"Oh, for you? Why did she give you a sword? Hasn't she always ignored you!" Zhao Di sneered, showing a suspicious expression of "your statement is ridiculous".

Zhao Di's sarcastic sneer made the monk surnamed Bai very angry. He roared loudly, "How do I know why she gave it to me! It's not because of her that I participated in the Dragon Valley this time!"

"Because of her?" Zhao Di frowned.

"Not bad! Before the foundation-building test in the morning, she found me in person and told me that although she and I are both three spiritual root monks, if we want to match her Jian Xiner, we must at least have the foundation-building period. Only in this way can we protect her and help her in the world of the law of the jungle. Therefore, after the foundation-building test failed, I signed up for the Dragon Valley mission in order to build the foundation, and this sword was given to me by herself after she knew that I signed up. The monk surnamed Bai couldn't stand the injustice by nature, and explained one by one.

"She means that if you succeed in building the foundation, she will marry you, right?" Zhao Di asked coldly.

"Yes, although it's not clear, that's what it means. Humph! Although I don't know how you got the best magic weapon, with the qualification of your five spiritual roots, even if you get one or two foundation elixirs, it is a dream to build a foundation successfully! And Jian Xiner may have closed up at this time and become a foundation-building monk. You think you, the five-rooted guy, can match her, haha! Jokes, big jokes! Hahaha! Hahahaha! ..." The monk surnamed Bai seemed to be more and more proud, and finally laughed crazily.

"Very good! If you hadn't seen my best magic weapon, maybe I would really let you go. After all, you are just a villain with a true temperament, and you are still cuter than many hypocrites. Zhao Di said lightly, as if he was talking to the monk surnamed Bai, and as if he was talking to himself. At the same time, he gently pointed his finger at the silver sword. Under the silver light flashed, several layers of shields of the monk Bai were smashed like a virtual one. The monk surnamed Bai himself was easily cut off his head, and the blood spewed more than three feet high.

Zhao Di took back the storage bag of the purple bronze mirror, the golden sword and the silver sword, and skillfully took off the storage bag at the waist of the white monk's body. Then he flicked his finger, and a small fireball flew out, turning the body into ashes.

After finishing all this, Zhao Di sorted out the traces of the fight a little, and then quickly used the magic of hiding. He found a hidden stone crack in the distance and hid.

Half an hour later, Zhao Di, who was fully enlightened, sensed that a group of monks had walked into the strange stone slope, and the number of people was more than 20!

Such a huge team should not appear in the Dragon Valley. If more than 20 people are grouped for treasure hunting, the efficiency is too low! Even if you find one or two treasures, it's not enough at all!

Zhao Di was shocked and showed the hidden spiritual skill to the extreme. Not only did his spiritual power not appear at all, but even his breathing, heartbeat and other breath were invisible.

(Third update! Thank you for your support. There will be an update at about 10 p.m.!)

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