Volume Five
[69 Book Bar-www.] "Hehehehe, you will pay the price for your behavior, little girl." The old man with white eyebrows drew out his sword with a ferocious look and walked towards Zhang Qian step by step.
But at this time, he ignored the Qilin squatting beside him - Zhang Qian's mount! Although Luxi was trapped in the Shili Tuju, the Qilin was quite loyal to his current master. If the master did not leave, it certainly would not escape privately. Seeing that the old man with white eyebrows was about to attack Zhang Qian, Qilin was angry! This old man, do you think I don't exist?
Perhaps by chance, Zhang Qian's mount is like Tang Xiaochi's qilin, both of which are fire attributes. However, this fire qilin is not as vulgar as that, and it looks much more decent from the appearance. At least it has no change in the hobby of Xiaozhu.
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Zhang Qian, Huo Qilin finally took action. He seized the opportunity of the old man with white eyebrows. Huo Qilin vented a mouthful of dragon flame, and the flame dragon flame roared towards the old man with white eyebrows.
Perhaps the wind caused by the dragon flame shocked the old man with white eyebrows. The old man with white eyebrows quickly took back the sword that was stabbed as a defense and blocked him.
Long Yan hit the flying sword of the old man with white eyebrows, and swayed a series of flames. The tongue of flames tried to wrap around the old man with white eyebrows, but at this time, the old man with white eyebrows had already used the defensive magic trick. The old man with white eyebrows waved his hands, and a layer of earth wall instantly rose on the ground, which wrapped him tightly, and the tongue of flames could no longer approach the old man with white eyebrows.
"Hmph, you're a little evil beast, but you dare to be an enemy of me?" The old man with white eyebrows looked fierce and took out a mirror from the Qiankun bag. However, the mirror was written on it not the Qingming Mirror, but the Bagua Haotian Mirror.
"Roar~~~~~~~~~" Huo Qilin seemed to feel the power of the Bagua Haotian Mirror. When he saw the old man with white eyebrows took out the Bagua Haotian Mirror, he immediately rushed forward violently. It didn't want to be shining by the strange light.
However, the old man with white eyebrows is not a vegetarian. He has at least a hundred ways to subdue the Fire Kirin. Although the immortal rope is used to tie Luxi, Haotian Mirror is not conducive to close combat, but this does not mean that he has no other treasures.
Before the Huo Qilin's figure had arrived, another whip appeared in the old man Baimei. After seeing the whip, Zhang Qian's face changed drastically, and she said, "Oh my God! The magic whip... Xiaohuo, run away quickly!" Xiaohuo was the name Zhang Qian gave to his mount. Seeing the old man Baimei take out the magic whip, Zhang Qian certainly didn't want Huo Qilin to take the risk. All the treasures brought out by the old man Baimei were treasures of the same level as the Shushan Divine Sword. Zhang Qian couldn't understand why this old man Baimei had so many magic weapons. Could it be that he was the head of Kunlun?
Zhang Qian was not sure whether the old man in Baimei was the head of Kunlun, but she was very sure of the strength of the divine whip.
Unlike Lu Xi, Zhang Qian is a cultivator who has solid foundation in her skills. Therefore, she knows many magic weapons, immortal swords, and spiritual elixirs in the cultivation world.
Luci is a super genius type. He calculates too much calculus, but when he looks back, he doesn't know how many one plus one is equal. To put it another, he has seen many good things and has no choice but to recognize some things used by cultivators.
Zhang Qian's shout seemed a little late, because after she called out this sound, the old man with white eyebrows had already whipped the Fire Kirin. The Fire Kirin grew in the wind. With a clack, the long whip accurately hit the Fire Kirin's back.
After being attacked, the Fire Kirin rolled to the ground with a tragic howl. Several dragon tines were cracked on its back, and the bright red blood stains appeared. If it weren't for its hard armor, perhaps this whip would have taken its life.
"Hehehehehehehehehe... you are overestimating your abilities." The old man with white eyebrows smiled wildly, but his eyes were looking at the people of Shushan gradually distant. It can be seen that his purpose and ambition were not only Shushan Sword Master, but all the immortal swords in the hands of Shushan disciples, as well as their mount Qilin.
It was precisely because Zhang Qian noticed this that she delayed time. As long as someone returned to Shushan safely for help, even if he was caught by the old man, he would not dare to do anything to himself.
Seeing that the old man with white eyebrows was about to leave, Zhang Qian's panic was in a state of panic and could not help but stabilized. After seizing a glimmer of opportunity, Zhang Qian used the mindful technique again, but did not use the hand technique to directly cast a red fire bomb. This move was extremely secretive. The old man with white eyebrows was paying attention to the people who were escaping, and wanted to quickly remove the fire qilin in front of him, but ignored Zhang Qian who was seriously injured.
The Red Fire Bomb hit the old man with a tricky angle. At this moment, the old man with white eyebrows was still holding the magic whip in his hand.
"Boom~~~~~" seemed inevitable, and it seemed like accidental. The red fire bomb accurately hit the old man with white eyebrows. A second ago, he was still waving a whip at the Fire Kirin.
Zhang Qian originally wanted to harass the old man with the white-browed through the Red Fire Bomb, but she did not expect that the sneak attack would achieve such an effect.
The old man with white eyebrows let out a dramatic hum, his body was thrown away, and he bombarded the tree trunk beside him, and the magic whip in his hand also fell down.
Zhang Qian was stunned by the side, staring at the old man who was falling to the ground stupidly. She didn't know what to say for a moment. The person who had never beaten the immortal brother was actually knocked down by a small magic trick. This... isn't it too much to say?
However, Zhang Qian is not an indecisive person. When she saw the God-Beating Whip fall, she couldn't help but run forward quickly, waved her hand to catch the God-Beating Whip, and quickly put it into Qiankun's bag.
The old man with white eyebrows was still lying under the trunk, motionless. Zhang Qian looked at the old man with white eyebrows alertly. For a while, the old man with white eyebrows did not react at all.
Could it be that he died like this? Zhang Qian looked at the old man with white eyebrows. At this moment, his clothes had already been burned by the red fire bomb, his face was also in a mess, and his hair was still covered with unextinguished sparks, like a victim who was taken care of by a fire.
Huo Qilin was also a little stunned when he looked at the old man who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up. Hey, this old guy. He was so powerful just now, why was he so easy to get rid of? It's impossible.
Zhang Qian looked at Huo Qilin worriedly, then at the old man with white eyebrows, and finally plucked up the courage to walk forward slowly.
When he was five meters away from the old man with white eyebrows, Zhang Qian stopped worriedly. Could this guy be pretending to be dead, right? But it doesn't make sense. He is so powerful that there seems to be no need to use such means when dealing with him.
No matter what, the situation needs to be clearly found out. If the old man is injured, then he should take the opportunity to deal with him. Don’t wait until he recovers. It will be too late to say anything at that time.
With this thought, Zhang Qian couldn't help but hold back the fear in her heart and walked to the old man with white eyebrows.
He reached out to the old man who was exploring the white-eyed brow, and Zhang Qian immediately covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widening!
Dead...how is it possible? Is the Red Fire Flame so powerful? When did my mindfulness become so powerful? Zhang Qian was completely stunned.
But looking at the old man who had not moved for a long time, Zhang Qian had to believe this ironic fact. The old man with white eyebrows was indeed dead, and he died quite thoroughly. What was going on?
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Chapter completed!