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- "Flying is not allowed over Qingxuanmen. If you violate it, it will be regarded as a provocation and you will be killed!"
Chen Shaobai looked along the source of the sound and saw eight winged tigers vibrating their two-foot-long fleshy wings, surrounding the Earth Demon Flame Boat from the front, back, left and right.
These winged tigers are all pure white without a stray hair. Their fur is shiny and fat. Every time they flap their wings, the sound of their muscles vibrating is like a forced bow, making a sizzling sound. It was about the size of a fist, and had an innate fierceness. The sharp blades on its claws were like several sharp daggers, flashing with a cold light. With a casual pull, a large amount of sparks were splashed on the Earth Demon Flame Boat.
The hull of the ship, which was invulnerable to any axe, was dug out with deep marks by the claws of these fierce tigers.
As these winged white tigers fell, Chen Shaobai could see clearly. On these tigers were young Taoist priests dressed in black robes of blue clouds. They were all in high spirits, with their heads held high and their chests held high, with proud expressions.
"Black crane cloak robe, blue clouds! They are all outer disciples of Qingxuan Sect, and all of them have the strength of [Three Feet Sword Light] or above."
These people in front of them do have their arrogance. This has nothing to do with strength, but only status - they are all outer disciples of Qingxuan Sect.
But Wu Pei is currently in a state of retreat, so it is naturally impossible for him to go out and deal with these guys who are obviously looking for trouble. It seems that the only ones who can stand out are Chen Shaobai and brothers Sang Xiangliang and Sang Xiangyi.
But Chen Shaobai saw the timidity in the twins' eyes, and immediately understood that he was probably the only one who could come forward now.
After standing in the team, you must take responsibility. Chen Shaobai knew Wu Pei's temperament clearly and knew that even if something happened today, he would help him fight, so he stood up without hesitation.
"This is the flying boat of Wu Pei, an inner disciple of Qingxuan. Please let me pass, senior fellow apprentices."
It was the first time for me to deal with these Immortal Dao disciples. Although I saw that some of these people came with bad intentions, Chen Shaobai was easy to talk to.
But these young Taoists riding on the winged tiger seemed to have become determined by the weight of the weight. Each of them spoke louder and louder than the last, and their words became more unpleasant than the last.
"Mr. Wu's flying boat? It's a joke! How could a disciple of my famous sect use such an evil thing with such overwhelming demonic energy! These people are probably spies sent by the devil, right? Kill them all, and then find evidence!"
"Senior brother? How dare a mere mortal call us senior brother? Who gave you the courage?"
"Kneel down and apologize! Kowtow three times. If you can't say no, we will let you go!"
The white tiger with wings landed on the deck. They pressed forward step by step, and they all pointed their spearheads at Chen Shaobai alone. The words were eloquent and the sound was roaring, which sounded a bit like a government official's surprise. It made people startled.
Most of the people brought by Wu Pei are interested in potential and temperament. The swordsmen are only three or two big cats and kittens. The strongest swordsmen are the middle swordsmen with [Three Feet Sword Light], and only Song Sansi and Ming Ming The timid San brothers.
But among the eight tiger-riding Taoists opposite, there are seven middle-level swordsmen in black with [Three-foot Sword Light], outer disciples in black, and one high-level swordsman in white with [Extreme Spirit Transformation], and they are indeed here. Arrogant capital on board.
But their performance was too deceiving. Although more than a hundred classmates from Fengzhou Academy realized that these Taoists were not easy to mess with, they all held their swords in hand and spoke out to attack them.
"Within just two or three breaths, the person who came was unable to restrain his anger and immediately took action to kill someone."
Pfft! Poof!
Two blood shadows flashed in succession, and two heads flew up - also representing the death of two classmates.
Before the dream can bloom into brilliant youth, it is withered and withered by the violent storm and snow.
"They are just mortals who dare to disturb the Immortal Mountain. It is an unforgivable crime!"
The two tiger-riding Taoists in black retracted their blood-stained swords with cruel smiles on their lips.
??Click, click.
The two white tigers with wings actually ate the carcass in front of everyone. The sound of chewing the bones was so loud that it could be heard. Scarlet blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, and the fishy smell overflowed.
Fortunately, everyone on the boat had some courage, otherwise they would have been frightened into idiots and lunatics on the spot.
Killing is the simplest and most brutal way. But I have to admit, it's really effective. In the face of the powerful strength, everyone on the magic boat immediately fell silent.
"Wu Pei once said that practicing the sword immortal way requires fighting, fighting, and robbing. It was a bit incomprehensible at first, but now it seems that the behavior of the immortal sect is really that of the weak and the strong! The strongest disciple in white, It should be the same as Wu Pei, an inner sect of Qingxuan.Sister? But Wu Pei has been hiding his clumsiness in the past, and now it is obvious that it is about to explode, and I am afraid that he will take action on these people. "
Perhaps because of the strong soul power, although the eight people on the opposite side are very strong, Chen Shaobai is not as blind as others. He can clearly analyze the opponent's strength with one glance. Knowing that the strongest person on the other side was not as strong as Wu Pei's finger, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes flashed with a wild light.
Eight young Taoists were riding on the winged tigers, looking down at the crowd. Not only were they taller, but they seemed to be in a higher state of mind. They were all arrogant and looking at Chen Shaobai jokingly.
"I changed my mind. Either you die alone, or they all die."
The most powerful young man in white robe raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that he had defeated the young man in front of him.
"Senior Brother Huo Xuesong is absolutely right!"
"Come on yourself!"
Huo Xuesong.
The son of the elder of the Qingxuan Sect, he and Wu Pei are both inner disciples. They are quite nasty and discordant. The interests between them are constantly fighting and the reasoning is chaotic.
Hearing these words, Chen Shaobai's heart suddenly changed and he immediately understood the whole story. However, his expression remained normal and he walked calmly to this person.
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"Those who eat people, die!"
¡°Puff puff puff puff puff¡
The sword light flickered, and eight points of blood burst out on the head of the eight-headed white tiger with wings. The originally majestic tigers became dead souls under Chen Shaobai's sword.
No matter how talented a creature is, once it gets used to being used as a mount, watched and used, it will lose its original strength and wildness. Therefore, these intelligent beings, who could even transform into great demons after a long life of cultivation, were killed by Chen Shaobai's sword in the blink of an eye.
Losing their lives, the majestic and majestic giant tigers fell down one after another, while the young Taoists on the tiger corpse were confused. They either stood up in a hurry, or fell directly to the ground. The most ridiculous one was facing the earth. He had a close encounter with the deck, causing his nose to bleed.
Although these eight Taoists are not weak individually, they were originally registered disciples of the Qingxuan Sect. They spent all day and night thinking about how to break through. However, after becoming outer sect disciples, they fawned over Huo Xuesong and gave up on their original intention. , began to learn to enjoy the benefits and background power, and there was no need to waste time and energy learning to ride and fight. Therefore, they were riding on the white tiger with wings just to show off their power. If they really wanted to ride on the white tiger, the result would definitely be less than one.
Chen Shaobai saw through this and took action boldly. Although the eight-headed white tigers were majestic and powerful, they were only compared to ordinary people. In his eyes, they were just little monsters at the peak of the Pearl Realm. They could not speak human words at all and could kill easily.
Killing the white tiger was only the first step, Chen Shaobai did not stop his actions.
"Those who kill without reason must pay with their lives!"
He waved the fish-gut sword, and as the purple light flickered, a transparent energy defense shield appeared in the void. He snorted, his arms exploded with physical strength, and a good man's head flew up directly.
"The black crane cloak that comes as standard for Qingxuan outer disciples can withstand three-stone attacks and hard shots in all directions without blind spots. But, how can my power only be three stones?"
Chen Shaobai drew his sword and walked quickly, killing one person in ten steps, rustling like a shooting star.
In the blink of an eye, another head flew up.
The two people who were killed by Chen Shaobai were the two young Taoists who committed murder before.
He is very measured in what he does, killing two outer disciples who relied on flattery to gain power. With Wu Pei's soft-spoken personality, he will definitely help him avoid trouble. But if he takes action against an inner disciple like Huo Xuesong, even if Wu Pei takes action, it will not be kind.
After doing this, Chen Shaobai quickly backed away. By the time these people had finished adjusting, he was already standing side by side with a group of classmates, forming a formation with swords in hand to defend against the enemy together.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You dare to kill my disciples in front of Qingxuan Gate, you are just seeking death!"
Huo Xuesong shook his white robe and completely forgot who was the killer first. His eyes were split with tears. He didn't expect that his sure-fire test of slapping him in the face would be destroyed by a little guy who didn't take him seriously. In anger, he took the shot from his sleeve. He took out a small pocket sword as big as his palm and muttered something.
Seeing him using this ridiculous pocket sword, Chen Shaobai's expression changed, and he suddenly felt a crisis of death enveloped his heart. Every time the other party uttered a syllable, the sense of crisis brought by the pocket sword became stronger. .
"The top magic weapon! Even the spiritual weapon Flying Sword!" Recognizing its origin, Chen Shaobai's pupils instantly shrank into a dangerous needle-like shape.
Through the guidance of Liu Aofu and Wu Pei, he understood the lethality of the flying sword better than any other classmate on the ship. He understood that as long as the flying sword was used, he would never be able to survive a confrontation.
Slowly putting his hand on his chest, Chen Shaobai could only hope to secretly use the Yin-Yang Chaos Clock without being discovered by Wu Pei.
Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and when Chen Shaobai concentrated completely on the Chaos Clock in his chest, Huo Xuesong's flying sword had also been shot.
A stream of cyan light pierced the sky, tore the air, and came towards you.
Chen Shaobai was extremely nervous. He knew very well that although the Chaos Bell that was initially refined could defend against magic weapons and even spiritual weapons, he needed to seize the opportunity himself. Once he missed the defense opportunity, it meant that he would be directly hit by the flying sword. Behead.
It is death.
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