"The Golden Core cultivator is not good. This is a trap. Let's go separately."
Huo Bai, who suddenly appeared, was obviously beyond the reach. The expectations of those who besieged Fang Qingyuan. According to the information they learned, Fang Qingyuan only had one physical guard in the middle stage of foundation establishment. They never thought that there was a golden elixir cultivator hiding behind him.
The leader, an old man in the late stage of foundation building, shouted immediately after seeing Huo Bai, then stopped his forward momentum, turned around and quickly flew back.
When the other seven or eight monks saw this, they were also frightened. With the souls of the dead threatening, they could not care about anything else and just wanted to fly far away.
As for joining forces to deal with the golden elixir in front of them, this idea has never arisen in their minds.
Because of the theory of alchemy, the golden elixir monk beating the foundation-building monk is like a strong man beating a primary school student with a machete. In this case, even among the dozen or so foundation-building monks, not one The opponent of the Golden elixir monk.
What's more, Huo Bai is not an ordinary character in Jindan.
Seeing everyone fleeing, the tiger-catching magical power that Huo Bai had just released immediately came into effect. After hearing a tiger roar that resounded deep in his mind, the monks two or three miles away suddenly came to their senses. The shape shook for a while, and several of them fell down, falling into the black mist swamp below, not knowing whether to live or die.
These few people are not cultivated enough to withstand Huo Bai's sound-killing move and his magical power that shocks the soul. However, there are four or five middle and late-stage foundation-building monks with advanced cultivation, who are swaying. The body, using various life-saving trump cards, continues to escape.
Huo Bai frowned slightly when he saw this scene. These foundation-building monks did not pose a threat to him, but they wanted to escape. He had no way to catch them all.
So Huo Bai stared at one of the most advanced foundation-building monks, and quickly chased after him in a flash.
The flying speed of the golden elixir monk is naturally very fast. The monk in the late stage of foundation building only ran less than ten miles before being caught up by Huo Bai.
This man sensed that Huo Bai was chasing him, and a fierce look flashed on his face. He clasped a golden talisman and said quickly to Huo Bai
"Senior, this is a Misunderstanding, please listen to what I have to say."
Ignoring what this person said, Huo Bai stretched out his hand and used the move to catch the tiger in the air
Following the white tiger. The shadow flashed, and the tiger's roar that shocked the soul resounded in this person's mind again, and this time it was only directed at him alone, and the power was three or four times more powerful than before.
In an instant, this person was bleeding from all his orifices and his soul was dizzy. However, this person was able to practice all the way to the late stage of foundation building, and he was also a person with great perseverance. In this case, he still relied on his instinct to fight. Talisman.
A golden branch magic weapon flashed out from the sky. Fang Qingyuan could feel the pressure of this object even though he was more than ten miles away.
"Fu Bao"
Fang Qingyuan exclaimed, the person in front of him must be a spirit treeThe important figures in the alliance must be at least the direct relatives of a certain Golden Core cultivator, otherwise the Golden Core cultivator would not consume his own essence to make such a talisman to save this person's life.
But facing this talisman, Huo Bai's face remained calm. In front of him, even the golden elixir monk who made this talisman could not please him, let alone the talisman driven by a foundation-building monk.
White Tiger Devouring Soul
I saw the shadow of the white tiger behind Huo Bai swelled to a size of more than ten feet in an instant, and then opened it to the golden branch-like talisman. He swallowed it in one big mouthful.
After a few breaths, Huo Bai's face turned red, but then there was no further reaction. He looked at the groggy Foundation Establishment monk in front of him, pointed out with one hand, and blocked this person's five senses and six senses. , brought it to Fang Qingyuan, threw it in front of Fang Qingyuan, then turned around and chased the next enemy.
A late-stage foundation-building monk with a talisman trump card was easily captured by Huo Bai. This unfolding made Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu feel relaxed and happy.
I don’t know whether it was Huo Bai who was too strong, or whether the late-stage foundation-building monk in front of him was too useless, but with just a few moves, he became Huo Bai’s prisoner.
Seeing Huo Bai walking away, Fang Qingyuan felt a little worried. If the enemy diverted the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't it be miserable for him and Situ Jingyu?
Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan grabbed the throat of the foundation-building monk in front of him, and then gave Situ Jingyu a signal to ask her to go to the surrounding area to find all the foundation-building monks who were stunned by Huo Bai just now. They were held hostage in their hands together.
A moment later, Huo Bai turned around with a monk in the middle stage of foundation building slipping in his hand. He looked at the four unconscious monks in front of Fang Qingyuan, nodded, and then threw the one in his hand to him.
Seeing Huo Bai come back, Fang Qingyuan was relieved. He did not dare to neglect, released the silver treasure from the banner of the universe of beasts, and then put away tens of thousands of poisonous bees.
After finishing all this, Fang Qingyuan piled the five foundation-building monks in front of him on Yinbao's back, said hello to Yinbao, and they quickly left the place.
In a hidden mountain stream, Huo Bai sat cross-legged, eyes closed and silent.
After meeting Huo Hu in the Qifu League, the uncle of the Golden Pill Master had been in a low mood. Even though he had just dealt with a few foundation-building monks, his expression did not change.
Fang Qingyuan did not want to get involved in the affairs between Huo Bai and Huo Hu. He was not in a hurry to return to the Beast Control Sect. At the moment, these foundation-building monks were not suitable to be brought back to the Beast Control Sect in Southern Xinjiang.
Now that the Lingmu Alliance and the Southern Border Beast Control Sect have not declared war, everything is secretly competing. It would be troublesome to bring these monks back to the Southern Border Beast Control Sect.
At least these few can't die in the Beast Royal Gate in Southern Xinjiang. The beautiful mountains and clear waters now make it a suitable burial place.
With Huo Bai by his side, Fang Qingyuan became more courageous. After he asked Huo Bai to wake up one of the monks with the lowest cultivation level, he asked easily
"You are from the Lingmu Alliance."
The foundation-building monk who woke up leisurely looked young, but he was extraordinarily strong. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, obviously expressing his gratitude to the spirit. The Wood Alliance is extremely loyal.
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan was not surprised. Young monks like this who grew up in the Lingmu Alliance always have inexplicable feelings for the Lingmu Alliance.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fang Qingyuan ignored him and woke up the other three foundation-building monks, except for the last monk who was in the late stage of foundation-building.
After these four people woke up, The expressions on their faces varied, some looked angry and wanted to skin Fang Qingyuan alive, while others looked ashen and felt that there was no hope of their own survival.
Although these four people had their own thoughts, they were clear to each other. Yuan either said nothing or cursed, and did not cooperate at all.
Listening to the scolding, Fang Qingyuan laughed, and then said something that frightened these people. >
Just listen to Fang Qingyuan say to Huo Bai, who is closing his eyes next to him
"These people are very tough-mouthed. We don't have much time, so we might as well just search for souls. ”
Huo Bai nodded, took the youngest foundation-building monk before, put his hand on his head, and the next moment a huge suction force came out, pulling the man’s soul desperately out of the body. Pulling.
"Ah"
With a miserable cry that did not sound like a human voice, the soul of the foundation-building monk was finally pulled out of the body by Huo Bao, who closed his eyes and cast. Techniques, starting from this soul, reading various information.
However, after just a few breaths, the soul of the foundation-building monk shattered, and then turned into a strong soul power, dissipating in this small area. In the small world.
Although this young monk, whose soul has been separated from his body and is still broken, can still breathe slightly, everyone present understands that this person is dead and there is only one person left here. He had a body, and this body could only survive for a few days.
After that, before the other three people could react, Huo Bai stretched out his hand and touched the head of the other foundation-building monk. Please remember. Collection, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft, free to find books and add books, you can join the qq group 952868558