The Wheel-Turning Master

The mountain wind brought a strong smell of blood.

Lin Bai sat cross-legged, with cracks all over his arms and face, as if tiny monsters were about to come out of his flesh and blood.

Mu Zhen's face was bloody, and he was breathing heavily, holding a jade bottle, standing behind Lin Bai.

More than ten feet away, Yin Yanhu was in front of Du Changying, and the two golden round balls in his hands emitted a faint light.

Ying Wangtian strode over, and He Bingde staggered behind him with the flagpole.

The six people were on the top of the mountain, only a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, with a heavier burden and more severe damage from the sword.

All of them were injured, and only 30% to 40% of their magical powers were left. It was like wearing shackles, but they were determined to decide life and death.

And everyone didn't even know what opportunity the top of the mountain was.

The six people on this trip were like three forces, Ying Wangtian and He Bingde were on the same side, and Lin Mu and Yin Yan were allies.

Lin Bai and Mu Zhen had been reminded by Bi Huanqiu before, so they naturally didn't trust Yin Yan much. While they were on guard, they also had to focus on Ying Wangtian and He Bingde.

Carefully weighing the strength, Lin Bai believed that he and Sister Zhen were the strongest.

But Ying Wangtian should not be underestimated. He was originally in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and he was always known for his amazing talent. This time he activated the secret method, as if he had returned to his peak.

And with He Bingde, who was good at defense, as his assistant, he must be very difficult to deal with.

As for Yin Yan, he should not be careless. Although this person was not famous for fighting in the middle stage, he stood out this time, and he must have something to rely on.

Just now, Ying Wangtian seemed to doubt Yin Yan and was very unconvinced by the ability he showed during this trip.

Lin Bai had experienced many life and death experiences. Although he had just entered the Golden Core, he had a gourd in his hand, a flying knife to kill, and the magical power of the dead wood cicada. With the treasure ship as a guard, he was not afraid of Ying Wangtian and others.

Moreover, Sister Zhen is also very capable. She is the descendant of a master and has always had many things in her hands. When she was building her foundation, she could make Qu Chengjia helpless. Now that she is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, she is naturally better.

Lin Bai turned his head and glanced at Sister Zhen, blinking at her.

Mu Zhen understood that this was Lin Zhuanlun's intention to fight Ying Wangtian alone, so he asked her to scout the formation and guard against Yin Yan.

Ying Wangtian took a long sword in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and then his figure was like the wind, and he turned into a light and attacked!

His momentum was extremely fast, like an eagle attacking, his figure was surging, his spiritual power was surging, and he had the momentum of suppressing the top.

Lin Bai did not dodge, the black gourd was in front of him, holding the treasure ship in one hand and holding up the misty shadow in the other hand.

The mist had a sense of vastness, and there was a faint river water pushing the wheel to rotate, which gave a sense of strangeness.

Although the blood in the mountains was heavy, it was extremely quiet, and suddenly there was a rumble.

The treasure ship fell, but Ying Wangtian's might was not reduced. Lin Bai was knocked back by the remaining force and fell on Mu Zhen.

Holding the gourd, Lin Bai sat cross-legged. There was blood on his hands. It was clear that after this blow, he could no longer stop the brilliant sword intent in his body.

Mu Zhen caught Lin Bai and put his hand on Lin Bai's shoulder to breathe, "Only one blow?"

She smiled and mocked Lin Bai's incompetence.

Ying Wangtian defeated the enemy with one blow and retreated slightly to He Bingde. He seemed to have no injuries, just like in his prime, but he held the long sword and frowned slightly.

"Brother..." He Bingde supported the flagpole with both hands and stood behind Ying Wangtian. He could clearly see the silver color on the ends of Ying Wangtian's hair.

The hand holding the sword was covered with wrinkles, and he looked old.

The mountain wind blew Ying Wangtian's clothes. He stared at Lin Zhuanlun and finally had some vigilance in his heart.

Those who can enter this place and have spare energy to fight are definitely not ordinary people.

That is why Ying Wangtian did not use his full strength just now, but used his sword to test.

However, after testing, he found that he still underestimated this visitor from Qiaoshan.

Previously, Ying Wangtian only thought that he was supported by Gu family, knew the method of alchemy, and cultivated the body, but was not good at fighting.

But now, Ying Wangtian knew that he still underestimated this person. He must be very capable to be able to get the favor of Gu family as a casual cultivator.

Although he has not yet seen the level of fighting skills, this person's tempered physique is definitely better than his own. The gourd magic weapon is also magical, and he has inherited the wood demon and realized the magical power of the dead wood cicada.

"People say that the dead wood cicada does not kill. Today I have seen it." The long sword in Ying Wangtian's hand ignited a dazzling light, and then his long hair returned to black, and the wrinkles disappeared.

"It's not that the dead wood cicada's magic is not good, but that I am not good enough." Lin Bai replied.

The attack just now was really powerful, and Lin Bai felt that this person was not inferior to Po Yunzi.

Moreover, his body movement was extremely fast, and the sword and the man were combined. His sword intent had a boundless meaning, as if it came from an endless river.

Although most of his power was eliminated by the treasure ship, the remaining power was not low. He was indeed a strong opponent.

Lin Bai did not use his full strength, and his means had not yet been used. He also knew that the sword just now was a test, but he roughly knew the opponent's ability.

That secret method was indeed magical. This person seemed to be unaffected by the sword intent and the weight, but he didn't know how long it could last.

Lin Bai estimated that now he could only use 60% to 70% of his skills at most, and he was originally in the early stage of the golden elixir, while the opponent was in the middle stage of the golden elixir. With the increase and decrease of one, this battle would take some effort.

"Brother Zhuanlun, what I said just now still counts. You and I will reach the top, and I will allow you to make the second choice."

Ying Wangtian showed his sincerity and added, "You will be my good friend in the future, and you can come and go in Jiuzha Mountain."

He is the second disciple of the Lord of Jiuzha Mountain, and his status is noble, so he can naturally say this.

Lin Bai looked at him and couldn't help but think of Lu Qingyin.

At that time, in the Wuzi Secret Realm, she also invited Lin Bai to go with her, but they were enemies, not friends, and could only fight for their lives.

Later, they joined hands to repel the enemy in Wuxiang Tomb, but they were also scheming.

"Senior Brother Ying, why should we say more when we are on the right path?" It wasn't that Lin Bai didn't believe Ying Wangtian's words, but that he had an arrow on the string and could no longer switch sides.

Besides, if it’s something else, just give it up. But now the feeling of auspiciousness is even stronger, and the stone plaque on my chest is getting hotter and hotter. It is obviously something that is extremely helpful to my path!

"Shameless!" He Bingde's blood-stained face showed a ferocious look, holding the flagpole in his hand, he shouted, "Suppress!"

The yellow flag on the flagpole grew long in the wind, and in an instant it had the potential to cover the area.

The yellow shadow covered everyone, and for a moment everyone felt like they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders, and blood was pouring out of their already seriously injured bodies.

Du Changying screamed in pain, and Yin Yan's two golden beads came out of his hand, hovering above his head.

"Little trick!" Mu Zhen shouted softly, and purple clouds emitted from the jade bottle in his hand, surrounding her and Lin Bai.

Lin Bai's body suddenly felt light, and most of the heavy earthiness that filled the field was gone.

The aura on Ying Wangtian's body surged again, and the sword in his hand kept ringing.

Immediately, Ying Wangtian held up a jade seal with his left hand and pointed at the jade seal with his right hand. A strong wind immediately arose on the field.

For a moment, many falcons flew out of the jade seal, circled briefly, and then headed towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was not in a hurry. He pushed the gourd forward and blocked the blow of the flying sword.

Then he held the gourd in his hand, and flying knives came out of the gourd one after another.

Eighteen flying knives, carrying the light of fire and the meaning of burning silence, each met the eagles one by one.

However, the falcon was so strange that it dispersed upon contact with the flying knife, but quickly condensed. Instead, the fire intent rose, and it actually came towards Lin Bai from all directions.

"It's just the district chief Kongyin!"

The jade bottle in Mu Zhen's hand trembled, and the world here turned a bit darker.

I saw purple air lingering around her body, and then the purple air was like threads, like incense, and the lines actually wrapped around all the falcons.

The hawk struggled briefly and then disappeared like smoke.

"If you only have these methods, you'd better go down the mountain obediently!" Mu Zhen took two steps forward and passed Lin Bai. It was clear that he was going to take action himself.

"..." Lin Bai stood up and stood beside Mu Zhen, flying knives circling as if to protect him.

"You actually know the name of Changkongyin. It seems that you have seen the world." Ying Wangtian held the jade seal with his left hand and made a seal with his right hand. The wind on the field became stronger.

The flying knife surged away with the intention of burning the still earth fire.

"Junior Brother Zhuanlun is an alchemy master, but he also cultivates sword intent, and he is also able to control the crowd. He is really extraordinary!" Ying Wangtian laughed loudly, his robe rolled, his hair spread out, and he turned to say sharply: "What do I think you can do?" , so it’s here!”

After speaking, the jade seal in Ying Wangtian's hand shone brightly, and there was a faint pressure from the Nascent Soul.

"I will never waver!"

He Bingde was covered in blood, and he held the thick yellow flagpole tightly with both hands, and saw golden light blooming, and thick protection covering him and Ying Wangtian.

The flying knife was so powerful that it was difficult to break through the yellow shield.

"Red and purple seize the vermillion!" Mu Zhen took another step forward, and in an instant he saw a light purple surrounding the golden shield. Then the shield appeared purple, and then disappeared, and there were cracks in the flag in He Bingde's hand.

Once the obstacle was gone, the flying knife drew out the shadow of fire and headed towards Ying Wangtian.

When Ying Wangtian's jade seal was pushed out, the eighteen flying knives completely lost their direction.

"Be careful!" He Bingde saw that eighteen more flying knives flew out of the Lin's wheel gourd, so he quickly took out a stone tablet and held it in his hand. "Inscription on stone!"

The stone tablet is only two inches in size, but it grows long in the wind, which means it is heavy. There is an inscription on it, I don’t know its meaning, but it seems to have the power to suppress it.

"So what about swordsmanship? Swordsmanship is the one that defeats it!" He Bingde sneered and was about to activate the stone tablet when he saw that when the purple color dissipated, Mu Zhen's figure disappeared.

"middle!"

"middle!"

Mu Zhen and Ying Wangtian spoke out at the same time.

Mu Zhen used his escape method to rush forward and arrived two feet behind He Bingde. He was able to point out the jade bottle. Then he saw the jade seal in Ying Wangtian's hand surged, as if tearing the sky apart, and he was facing the jade bottle in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and Mu Zhen's figure disappeared, leaving only a wisp of purple energy.

He Bingde had a look of horror on his face, the stone tablet in his hand was cracked, there was a black hole in his belly, and there was a small flame. He hurriedly swallowed the pill and put out the fire.

Ying Wangtian looked at the jade seal in his hand with a look of horror on his face. He was not surprised by Mu Zhen's escape technique, but that the opponent's method was stronger than him.

Just now he saw that Mu Zhen had not made a move, so he lured her out, but even though he had lured her out and fought back, he felt even more unsure.

Before, I thought that although Lin Mu and the two were outstanding, they could not match the two of them. But now I saw Lin Zhuanlun's flying knives in the gourd one after another, and Mu Zhen's magic weapon was even sharper and absolutely extraordinary. .

Ying Wangtian looked at the dim jade seal in his hand, frowned, and looked at Lin Mu and the other two.

I saw Lin Bai holding the gourd in his hand and frowning slightly.

Mu Zhen was already injured, but this time the injury was a bit more serious. There was still a smile on her face, "Senior Brother Ying is really extraordinary. If we are in a different place, I will avoid your sharp edges."

"The magic weapon has such an extraordinary origin. It seems that Senior Wood Demon has indeed set his sights on you." Ying Wangtian.

"No." Mu Zhen held the jade bottle in her hand, "I found someone to refine it myself. But when I made it, I asked an ancestor for a little help."

With a smile on her face, she continued: "Now that I have taken action, what are your chances of winning?"

Ying Wangtian didn't answer, and turned his head to look at He Bingde.

"Live and die together!" He Bingde said firmly.

"With my brothers and sisters here, why should I be afraid of you?" Ying Wangtian laughed.

Since she didn't admit defeat, Mu Zhen didn't hesitate, "I'll raid the formation! Don't hide it anymore!"

“…” Lin Bai had no choice but to lightly tap the gourd, and a number of flying knives flew out, a total of thirty-six.

At this moment, there were seventy-two knives on the field, half of which were filled with fire and had the meaning of burning silence; the other half were bright and had the purity of a newborn.

“You actually stole Chen Tianren’s sword intent! I wonder if your heart is as pure as a child, like a celestial being?” Ying Wangtian held the jade seal in his left hand, turned his right hand, and took out a white feather.

Then he turned into a light, like an eagle, and flew towards the knives. Every time he was about to be hit by a flying knife, he lost his direction, and even the sword intent he had was wiped out, knocking down the flying knife.

Mu Zhen pointed at the jade bottle, and a ray of purple rose.

Then he saw He Bingde waved the big flag in his hand, staring at Mu Zhen intently.

The four of them fought in a blink of an eye, and Yin Yan sighed repeatedly.

"Junior Brother Du, Junior Brother Ying is doomed to fail." Yin Yan shook his head slightly. "The secret technique he practiced is to use the power of the jade seal to absorb the power of heaven and earth, and transform himself into heaven and earth. The rules here will not suppress him, and he can recover from his injuries and improve his cultivation for a while. But this method has a great backlash, and he will need to recover for many years. Now he has encountered such geniuses as Junior Brother Zhuanlun and Junior Sister Mu. I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat them even when he is in good condition, let alone now."

Du Changying was speechless.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Zhuanlun and Junior Sister Mu are both very kind people, we will just follow the phoenix." Yin Yan looked at Du Changying with his eyes straight, and said, "But we still need to do some work, so that when they eat meat, we can also drink some soup."

"Brother is right..." Du Changying leaned against Yin Yan's side, and felt that what Senior Brother Yin said was too reasonable, it was simply the truth of the world.

"This is a Huawai Pill, which has the effect of resurrecting the dead. Junior brother, you are seriously injured, and it is time for you to take it." Yin Yan had two pearl pills in his hand. He pinched one and put it to Du Changying's mouth.

"Senior Brother Yin, you are so good..." Du Changying swallowed the pill and felt that his stomach was filled with vitality in an instant. The broken limbs healed quickly, and he was even stronger than before the injury.

"Junior brother is a Yuanying, but Junior Brother Ying has repeatedly looked down on you. If you don't take revenge now, when will you take revenge?" Yin Yan stood up, coughed twice, wiped the blood off his face, looked directly at Du Changying, and his eyes flowed with thick black blood.

"That's right!"

Du Changying didn't notice Yin Yan's abnormality, but immediately gritted his teeth and responded, took out a golden axe, flew up, and went towards Ying Wangtian.

He seemed to be desperate, and he didn't hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, and stared at Ying Wangtian.

For a while, Ying Wangtian was in a dilemma, and the Changkong Seal became more and more stagnant. He Bingde's stele was completely damaged, and his injury was difficult to stop, so he took out another flag.

Lin Bai glanced at Mu Zhen, and the momentum of the flying knife became stronger, but he only used 50% of his strength to help Du Changying, leaving 50% to deal with unexpected events.

Mu Zhen stepped back slightly, and the purple air in her jade bottle rose. She also tried her best to help Du Changying, but took out a copper bowl in her other hand.

"I'll help!" Yin Yan wiped the black blood from his eyes, took a step forward, smiled, put his hands together, and sank as if he was carrying a very heavy object. Blood was pouring out of his body, and thick black blood flowed from his eyes again, "Trapped!"

For a moment, the five people fighting on the field all felt a sense of daze, and they were unable to move.