Volume 1: Black Wind Fortress Chapter 140: Overbearing Divine Soldier!

  "Whoosh——"

  Everyone was silent and quietly retreated a few steps, apparently not wanting to be affected.

  However, what made them involuntarily admire was that Xia Lin's hatred for La was absolutely stable. Jiang He didn't notice them from head to toe, but instead focused all his attention on Xia Lin, with the veins on his hands exposed, obviously enraged by Xia Lin.

  "If you're looking for death, then so be it."

  A river of blood-red light swept towards Xia Lin and the others, majestic and terrifying.

  Everyone looked on, Xia Lin's figure didn't move at all, as if he had been scared silly by this scene, and couldn't even activate his defensive martial skills in time. He silently sighed to himself, "It's over."

  "Boom!"

  A burst of blood energy struck, and a semicircular cyan aura suddenly flashed before Xia Lin's face, cleverly blocking the terrifying blood energy.

  The first move of the rivers and streams, no success and return.

  "What's going on?"

  Everyone almost thought they were seeing things, what was that just now? They only felt a flash of green light in front of their eyes, and then the majestic blood energy was easily broken.

  The rivers and lakes raised an eyebrow, looking at the back of Xia Lin's body, the white-haired figure that pierced the sky, coldly asked: "You actually broke through."

  Bai Fa laughed and said, "Thanks to Xia Xiaoge's guidance, I was lucky enough to break through."

  "Hmm!"

  The rivers and lakes hummed in unison, the breakthrough to the Yuanyuan realm relied on a single point of the Ninghai realm, what a joke, it was naturally said that the white-haired Mochen was nonsense. He looked at him coldly and said: "What kind of man hides behind and sneaks around? If you have the guts, come out and fight!"

  "Haha! Just what I had in mind." Bai Fa's white hair fluttered as he let out a loud laugh, and with a flash of green light, he charged towards the river, the two instantly clashing together.

  Behind Xia Lin, Huo Jian Zheng was observing the battle with a cold expression.

  "Dongfang Xuan sighed inwardly, 'For the glory of Wulin, in this situation, everyone would rush forward together. Directly take down this guy and then snatch away the Xuanbao, isn't that the right thing to do?'"

  Xia Lin nodded silently, deeply agreeing with him.

  In the team, the only three Jyun Erh strong practitioners were unwilling to go 3-on-1, and it was against a single Jyun Yih practitioner. Although he had a fourth-grade Xuan Bao in his hand.

  This situation made Xia Lin look gloomy. As a warrior, he had always been very particular about his reputation. Three warriors of the second transformation of the Blue Clouds surrounding and attacking a single warrior of the first transformation was something they couldn't do.

  Xia Lin really wanted to roar, this is a battle! Not playing house, playing your sister's Martial Honor. Unfortunately, these guys are not his subordinates, otherwise, he would have slapped them all to death with one palm. Whether it's family, mountain stronghold, or sect, Xia Lin hopes that if he's in charge, he must be obeyed without question!

  Alright. Actually, Xia Lin really wanted to ask them, "Don't you guys have any integrity left? What's the point of having martial honor?"

  "Boom!"

  The rivers and white-haired Mo Tian faced off once again.

  White hair fluttered as he stood steadily on the river, his profound aura completely overwhelming, but alas, the river had a blood-colored long spear in hand!

  Four Treasures of the Study!

  The crimson spear quivered, always bringing out a lot of shocking blood energy, suppressing the white-haired Mocheng's mysterious energy.

  They exchanged moves several times in a row. The two fell into a stalemate once again.

  White hair fluttering, the dark energy on this side was like a vast ocean, surging and crashing down towards the rivers! Clearly, he knew his own advantage, the advantage of Qingyun's second transformation, was the sheer quantity and quality of the dark energy, so he directly began to engage in an energy-draining battle with Jianghe. At this moment, the green light around him flickered, exuding a powerful aura.

  The rivers and lakes were like a long spear dance, his own mysterious energy was not enough to withstand the white hair Mo Tian's face, but the blood energy bursting out of his hand-held long spear protected him perfectly without any harm. The sharp long spear would swallow up a piece of green mysterious energy every time it swung by.

  Xia Lin silently watched the battle in front of him, while secretly waiting for the recovery of the Barbarian Emperor's descent.

  After the Crystal Palace's overbearing battle, Xia Lin only discovered that this seemingly powerful move had a rather terrifying restriction. After using it, he would need at least a day of rest to recover before being able to use it again. And now, there was still one minute left until the Barbaric Emperor's descent!

  In no time, very soon.

  Looking up at the two people's fight, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Xia Lin's mouth.

  This white-haired Mó Tiān is indeed a long-time shameless person, which can be seen from his verbal sparring with the red-haired old monster. The so-called "Wǔ Zhě Róng Yuè" (Martial Honor) is probably just for his own face-saving purposes. Now, in his battle against Jiāng Hé, it seems like a majestic and powerful display of skills, with each move striking down the opponent, extremely intimidating, directly suppressing Jiāng Hé.

  But in fact, it is also a consumption of Xuan Qi, he intends to exhaust the Xuan Qi of the rivers and lakes!

  Now he has changed his ways twice and has this qualification.

  "Whoosh!"

  A fierce ray of light flashed by, and a white-haired figure slapped down with one palm, unleashing a powerful gust of wind that pressed directly onto the river.

  The rivers and mountains furrowed their brows, the long spear danced, and this move was broken.

  At this time, he also understood the meaning of Bai Fa Mo Tian, consuming Xuan Qi! Cursing silently, he had no way out, originally planning to eliminate Xia Lin, but now encountered such a situation. Bai Fa Mo Tian was actually with Xia Lin, and even more frustratingly, he had broken through!

  A fourth-grade Xuanbao is still not enough to make up for the difference between two people holding onto a large boundary.

  The rivers were just about to give up, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the blood-colored long gun in his hand had become slightly warm, as if it had sensed his thoughts, and a surge of power poured into his body, replenishing his energy. The rivers' nearly depleted Xuan Qi was actually full again.

  The feeling of surprise reached the mysterious energy inside, and the rivers and lakes burst out laughing, with the same mysterious energy recklessly smashing down on Bai Fa's head.

  "What's going on?" Bai Fa looked at Jiang He in surprise, who had suddenly taken a large dose of medicine. At this time, Xuan Qi was desperately smashing out, and the two were not competing in techniques, but rather in endurance.

  A moment later, Bai Fa's astonishing discovery was that the river's aura was still incredibly abundant and could be used without any hesitation. On the other hand, his own aura was dwindling rapidly, leaving him with less than a tenth of what he had originally.

  "Damn it, what's going on." Bai Fa muttered under his breath, "Can't hold out any longer, if I keep this up, I'll probably end up dead myself."

  White hair fluttering, face cold as ice, both hands rapidly condensing, countless residual shadows flashing by, hand prints appearing one after another, then finally both hands combining, merging all the hand prints together, and with a fierce crash, slamming down towards the river.

  "Boom!"

  Suddenly, a five-meter-wide square seal descended from the sky and fell onto the river.

  Jiang He's face changed, and he burst out with the power of his long gun without hesitation, directly piercing through the sky.

  "Boom!"

  Another loud crash, the ground under the river bank cracked open directly, both feet were smashed into the ground, sinking half a meter deep.

  "Get out!"

  The river and lake burst into a loud shout, the long spear in his hand suddenly shook, and a bloody aura flashed again, shooting towards the sky.

  With a loud crash, Fang Yin was suddenly and violently blown open.

  The power of the crimson spear is terrifying.

  The rivers emerged from the ground in a somewhat disheveled manner, with raging flames of anger in their eyes, gazing at the distant White Hair Mo Tian. A flash of murderous intent flickered across their eyes as they charged towards White Hair Mo Tian.

  Bai Fa saw the situation and raised an eyebrow, decisively cupped his hands, left a sentence behind, and turned to slip away.

  "It's no wonder it's a fourth-grade Xuanbao, it actually has such power, enough to boost the power of crossing a great boundary, Bai Fa Mo Tian Gan Bixia Feng."

  Jiang He almost vomited blood upon hearing this.

  White hair touches the sky with one sentence, not only cleanly admitting defeat, but also attributing the reason for failure to the greatness of the fourth-grade Xuanbao. Of course, he also doesn't forget to despise Jianghe, saying that you're just relying on Xuanbao to win, everyone knows that I was actually suppressing you all along, if it weren't for that Xuanbao, I would have taken you down long ago.

  Xia Lin couldn't help but smile wryly, his white hair fluttering in the wind. These few words were enough to be ruthless, and from now on, those who thought they could rival the great rivers would probably come to steal the Xuanbao from him. After all, this was a Xuanbao that could elevate one's cultivation by an entire realm.

  Can the four treasures of the mysterious pavilion elevate one's cultivation realm? In theory, it is impossible.

  However, at this moment, you see that Bai Fa Mo Tian has already verified it. The long gun in Jiang He's hand can indeed upgrade a major boundary, otherwise how could he defeat Bai Fa Mo Tian who had undergone the second transformation of Qing Yun?

  Whether you believe it or not, I do anyway.

  "Who let you go!"

  The rivers and lakes burst into a loud shout, directly rushing up. The previous victory made his confidence extremely inflated. What a joke! Even the strong who had undergone two transformations of Qingyun were defeated by him. Is there anyone else who can defeat him? If you dare to play with him, you will have to pay the price in blood.

  However, what he didn't expect was that as he rushed towards Xia Lin's side, a terrifying sword light came straight at him.

  "Whoosh!"

  Bai Sen's sword flashed by, and Jiang He retreated in shock. After stabilizing himself, he looked up to see another strong cultivator of the Qingyun Second Change, Huo Jian.

  Damn it!

  How did they all break through to Qingyun Second Change? Is there really some treasure at the bottom of that river?

  "Please enlighten me." Huo Jian's words were extremely brief. As a swordsman, he had never been the type to indulge in idle chatter like Bai Fa Mo Tian.

  As soon as he finished speaking, he took action!

  Sword light flashes everywhere, sword shadows vague and indistinct.

  Everything in front of him seemed to be reflected as white by the sword light, Huo Jian's sword finger flashed, countless sword shadows shot towards the river and exploded.

  Rivers and streams were shocked and hastily blocked.

  With long spears striking down sword shadows one by one, there will be blood-colored long spears. Otherwise, with the strength of rivers and streams, can they strike down Ho Jian's sword shadows?

  As a swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship, Huo Jian is not a martial artist like Bai Fa Mo Tian with profound and majestic aura, his advantage lies in his sharpness!

  Ultra-high-quality Xuanqi, ultra-high-intensity explosion!

  "Whoosh!"

  Another sword aura flashed by, and Jiang He had no time to dodge, the sword aura scratched his face, leaving countless scars.

  "Fall back!"

  The rivers once again had the intention to retreat, and unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, something came from the Blood-colored Long Gun again. This time, it wasn't a replenishment of his vital energy, but rather... a scene - a scene with blood-red air!