My Dreams Can Come True

The three of them walked out along the road they had just come in. Zhong Yuliang opened the road in front of his head, He Xin carried Kuangyoutian on his back, and Tan Yishan finally broke off. The three of them were seven or eight meters apart, which was convenient for coping.

As a disciple of Lingji Pavilion, like Feng Yuqing, most of the combat power is above creation. If there is no creation, the cultivator of the same realm is confident even if she is not the opponent, but the opponent will have to pay a heavy price to win. This is different from body repair and sword repair. Sword repair cuts a wooden sword at will. Although it is not as good as the sword used by his own long sword, it still retains some combat power. In this case, body repair is the cheapest, Gongsun Even if most of the Yan is self-cultivating, it is a pity that it has been folded in Bai Yu's hands. Otherwise, his main attack, any colleague who supports him, is enough to entangle this Tiangongmen's little bald head!

Tan Yishan was thinking wildly, but she was very vigilant mentally. Suddenly she felt a slight change in the light on the right side, and she suddenly turned her head: "Who!"

The clothes robes sounded, and the two in front also turned to guard.

"Boom!" A huge bumping wood slammed into the gale, looking at the sharp top, not to mention in the middle of the foundation construction, just relying on the body protector to be placed outside, where it can be blocked, Tan Yishan's flowery face will lose her color, which Regarding the shape or appearance, a tumbling wood trap on the ground let go. Who knows he heard a click again, and the wooden fence above his head fell, and the wooden fence was full of sharpened branches.

"Junior sister, be careful!" Zhong Yuliang and He Xin shouted at the same time.

Tan Yishan turned sideways, and it was enough to dodge the falling nail wood fence, but Bai Yu has already planted several chain traps here, but he needs to master the timing when he starts hitting the wood. At this time, Tan Yishan has already triggered one of the traps. Can you get out easily? Bai Yu has deduced the reaction after triggering traps many times. Tan Yishan's next seven or eight moves, no matter where he goes, will only continue to trigger the mechanism. Under normal circumstances, the reaction speed of the Jiji disciple will not take it seriously even if these traps are triggered. Was injured by these organs.

Tan Yishan only felt that she was empty, and a sense of weightlessness came. It turned out to be a three-meter-square pit with dense pointed trees. With a bang on top of her head, several logs fell. Tan Yishan was frightened and lost her soul. Smashing the wood into the pit, that can only be a dead word! She put her palm on the edge of the pit with a slight force, rolled sideways to the ground, and heard a sound of "Boom!", some rope on the ground was pulled up, the grass flew randomly, pulling a certain mechanism, and a row of wooden thorns on the ground. Shoot from the giant crossbow!

Tan Yishan could no longer escape. Three thick, sharply cut crossbow arrows hit Tan Yishan's abdomen!

"Junior Sister!!" He Xin screamed wildly, and Kuang Tian Chang sighed:

"Lost!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

Zhong Yuliang shook his head and shouted at the dense forest: "Friend Bai Dao! Can you come out and talk?"

Bai Yu's voice came from afar: "What does Fellow Dao Zhong want to say?"

"How about we win or lose? Let us die one-on-one."

"Brother! Don't do this! You fight with him, I can cope with him, I still have some medicine in my hand!" He Xin said anxiously.

"It's late, Junior Brother, we are understaffed now, and he found out that he could kill Antaimin Tao Lian forcibly. The two of me combined are not as good as the two of them. The death of war is better than death by his various means. Good!"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! The two of us must be able to beat him! We must be able to beat him!"

"Come out! Come out for me!" He Xin threw Kuang Youtian to the ground, drew the wooden sword from his waist, and looked around.

"Where are you! Come out for me!"

Bai Yu slowly walked out from behind the tree on the left, and also drew out the wooden sword in his hand: "I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid fighting in the martial garrison. Since Zhong Daoyou is willing to fight to the death, Bai Yu will naturally accompany him."

He Xin saw Bai Yu rushing over frantically, Kuang Youtian struggled and said:

"Old Zhong, come on, what else is there to say at this time? Lose peace of mind!"

"But I just said it's one-on-one..."

Kuang Youtian smiled miserably: "Two-on-one is not an opponent. Would you mind if you don't speak credit when he is? You don't go right now, and you go out. There is no need for someone to gossip, shame or be suspected of loyalty? You choose. "

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhong Yuliang finally sighed: "Friend Bai Daoist, don't blame me for not being creditful!"

Bai Yu didn't answer, facing the sword that He Xin hacked, and holding a black sword to block it. His power was far better than He Xin. He Xin felt that his hand was like a wooden sword slashing on an iron block, and the force of the counter-shock suddenly cracked the tiger’s mouth. , Bai Yu immediately stabbed with a sword, he did not hide, and jumped on, and suddenly this sword full of true essence in the body of the sword, passed through the chest until it reached the hilt.

He Xin smiled miserably, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out. Bai Yu could only raise his hand to cover his head and face, but there were still spots on his face and chest.

A fragrance in the blood made Bai Yu's expression change: "Drunk, life and dream?"

"Drunk life and dreams of death when you see blood... Brother Zhong, I'll rely on you next!" He Xin murmured, hanging softly on the sword.

Bai Yu's head was dizzy, who knew that this guy had such a drug in his mouth?

For the monks, the preparation of this medicine is not troublesome. Strictly speaking, it can't be said that the blood becomes poison. It is just a powerful effect similar to drunkenness, and there will not be too much sequelae. The monks are physically strong, think It is also very difficult to experience the feeling of being drunk, so some people found that after mixing several herbs with the blood of monsters, the fragrance was incredibly fragrant, and it could make the monks drunk.

The blood spattered on Bai Yu's face was slowly absorbed by the skin.

Although the amount is not large, this is specifically for the drunkenness of the monks! Only in the Yuan Ying period can drunkenness be forced out with spiritual power, and in the golden core period, it will also have the meaning of drunkenness! Bai Yu suddenly felt top-heavy, and even Zhong Yuliang, who walked slowly, became a ghost.

Zhong Yuliang’s voice seemed to have become extremely distant: "Friend Bai Daoist, I didn’t expect that Junior Brother He would have thought of such a means to die together. For Fellow Bai Daoist, this is just taking advantage of the danger, but I’m sorry, I’ll go back. After that, I must apologize to fellow daoists!"

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Fan Yunyu hurriedly hurried all the way, and finally saw the secret note of Shimen at a position nearly two hundred miles away from the sect.

"Junior brother really has come here first, this guy is too reckless! They are so many and powerful, how can he dare to fight alone!"

Seeing the direction pointed by the secret note, Fan Yun stepped forward cautiously, and soon came to a bush.

"It's clearly pointed to here..."

"That's right! Magic array!" A strong wind blew, and the bushes in front of him did not move at all. Fan Yun suddenly realized, the steel sword swept over the bushes, but did not cut anything.

He stepped out, only to realize that it was a cave.

"The smell of fishy smell is so strong, it must be some kind of animal's nest!"

"Junior Brother!"

Fan Yunyu greeted loudly.

There was no answer except the echo in the cave.

Fan Yun stomped his sword and moved forward carefully, turning a small bend and saw some dark red residual carbon.

"Junior brother out?"

Fan Yun saw a dead branch next to him, picked it up and threw it into the fire. After blowing it a few times, the dead branch burst into flames, and the fire illuminates the cave.

Fan Yunzhen looked around and saw the writing of black carbon on a flatter cave wall:

"Brother, I set up a trap, I have time to respond, and go back early."

A simple map is drawn below.

With the cave as the center, the location of the trap and the stationing of the opponent's gate are clear at a glance.

Fan Yun smirked: "I should use some methods to treat twelve of them."

Lifting the sword and going out, optimistic about the direction, he headed towards the location of the trap on the map, still thinking: "Junior Brother set the trap too close to their resident, too big. I will see him later. , I have to mention it!"

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Bai Yu shook his head hard: "You...you...I thought, you are sure to win?"

Zhong Yuliang didn't speak, but stepped quickly, lifting the long sword in his hand and stabbing it. Under the infusion of true essence, the wooden sword snorted and screamed into the air.

Bai Yu staggered to avoid it, stretched out his hand and slapped his chest fiercely, only to hear a few crisp sounds, obviously even his breastbone was broken.

"puff!"

White feather blood mist sprayed out.

Zhong Yuliang hurriedly avoided, for fear of being stained by the blood, this drunken life and dreams would become like Bai Yu when he was stained with death, and even after the blood mist cleared Zhong Yuliang would force him to come up again.

"Drunk and dreaming can't be forced out. Fellow Daoist Bai, even if you want to use severe pain to stay awake, it's futile." Zhong Yuliang said solemnly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that some changes had taken place in Bai Yu, and the temperature in the air was getting higher and higher.

His face changed: "Explosive soul burns blood?"

Bai Yu raised his head, although there was still drunkenness in his eyes, it didn't affect anything anymore.

"Yes, it is the explosion that burns blood."

Explosive blood burning is a self-harming spell. After a monk is injured, he mixes the true essence into the blood, which will cause the blood to boil. The boiling and vaporized blood returns to the meridians again. Raise the monk to a realm, but the meridians and blood vessels will be greatly damaged, and even the heart will explode due to the rapid expansion of blood volume. It can be said that this is a mortal spell.

But after raising a realm, the effect of drunken life and dream of death has changed from being so drunk and unable to effectively control the movements to just slightly drunk.

Bai Yu stepped out, already in front of Zhong Yuliang.

Zhong Yuliang roared, and the long sword pierced out. Bai Yu only knew at this time that in front of the Golden Core Realm interface, the foundation-building cultivator was acting like a slow motion disintegrated. Bai Yu stretched out **** and clamped the wooden sword.

With his left hand sticking out, in his eyes, Zhong Yuliang's eyes changed from anger to consternation and then from consternation to panic. Bai Yu remained unmoved, and slowly pressed his palm to his chest. Zhong Yuliang's chest and clothes swayed like ripples, and he uttered a sound. , Was hit by a white feather for more than ten meters, and blood spurted wildly in the air, until it hit a tree before it fell to the ground.

Bai Yu sprayed out another blood mist, and severe colic came from his heart.

He slowly walked up to Kuang Youtian and said with a wry smile: "Brother Kuang, I have to send you back. My brother, he is not careful. If he forgets to deal with you, we will lose."

Kuang Youtian was stunned: "Friend Bai Daoist, you are really ruthless, you dare to practice such a forbidden method! It is not wrong to die in your hands, do it! Go out and invite you to drink!"

Bai Yu nodded and dropped a palm, and the situation was on top of Tian Tianling.

Bai Yu Zhenyuan and blood were mixed and fierce, and the realm was elevated. At this time, his eyes and ears were clever, and when he heard a voice in the forest, he shouted sharply: "Who!"

"Huh? Junior Brother Bai?" It was Fan Yunju who heard the voice!

Bai Yu sternly said: "Don't move! There are traps!"

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