Chapter 238: Xiantian Dan

The puppet's body is stiff, and it always feels stagnant in every move.
Therefore, even if they exploded, they were fast and powerful, but except for the young swordsman who suffered a loss because they didn't understand their characteristics at the beginning, everyone else quickly suppressed them.
On the ground, the corpses of more than a dozen puppets were immediately laid down.
At this moment, among the puppet corpses, suddenly there was a figure that looked like an ape, and looked a little thin, like a ghost, and quickly rushed out.
A martial artist at the peak of internal refining had just beheaded a puppet corpse, and was immediately approached by this figure, with his hand like a sharp knife, and he thrust it fiercely.
The slightly beating heart was immediately pulled out by it, and then suddenly crushed.
The next moment, it disappeared again and appeared next to another warrior, just about to perform the same trick again, with a generous broad knife, severely slashed.
when!
The figure paused slightly, but returned to no avail.
However, the face of Zhang Biao who cut out the sword was extremely gloomy.
"So strong defense..."
His heart couldn't help but sink, because he had long known that Mandrill would hide in this group of puppet corpses, so he kept a bit of strength and looked extremely vigilant.
The moment the opponent shot, he immediately approached, too late to rescue the first one, but finally rescued the second one.
With this cut, he actually did his best.
It's just that, let alone cut off the opponent's arm, he even failed to break its flesh.
The feeling like a blunt knife slashing on the extremely hard and rotten wood made him extremely shocked, and in the depths of his heart, a fear emerged involuntarily.
expensive!
With a roar that seemed to originate from the depths of hell, the mandrill's eyes flashed with red light, and his figure flashed, instantly disappearing in place.
Zhang Biao's head jumped in his heart, with a normal instinct, and he chopped the long knife aside.
when!
On the mandrill's thin arms, it seemed that unimaginable power was condensed, not only the defense power was unparalleled, but also a kind of terrifying force burst out.
Although he blocked the blow, the force still made him involuntarily slide behind him.
when! when! when!
Zhang Biaotou desperately resisted, but in his heart, he was extremely anxious and desperate. The strength of Mandrill was far beyond his expectations. Even if he was not better than a second-rate martial artist, it was definitely not much weaker than a third-rate peak martial artist.
And he, only in the early stage of a third-rate master, barely opened up four meridians...
Suddenly, he felt his long sword stagnate, and his gaze swept away, and he immediately discovered that, at some point, there was already a cheetah-like puppet, rushing over, using his body to block what he was about to cut out. One knife.
"not good!"
Suddenly, his face changed, and he happened to see the mandrill's ghostlike figure, hurriedly approaching, the thin but hard arm, and on the arm, the long, sharp claws were silent. The stabbed over.
The internal force of the protective body was almost broken when it touched the claws. The hard claws, with extremely cold air, pierced their heart coldly, and the faintly influx of Yin Cold, caused his heart to stop suddenly...
"It's over!"
Zhang Biao's face was gray, and his eyes were full of despair.
At this moment, silently, a blade of light flashed across.
puff!
The hideous and terrifying head, which looked like an ape, rose directly into the sky, and then fell to the side.
The head was cut off, even if the mandrill was weird and powerful, it couldn't escape death and fell down with a bang.
saved!
Feeling that the claws exuding endless cold on his chest suddenly stopped, Zhang Biao's head was ecstatic.
He quickly looked at the person who had saved him, and his face immediately showed surprise and disbelief.
It's him!
He didn't expect to save himself, it turned out to be the boy before.
Immediately afterwards, the thoughts in his heart rolled violently, and he was extremely shocked.
It was precisely because he had fought against this mandrill, so he knew more about the strength of this mandrill, even if he exerted all his strength, he would not cause much damage to the mandrill, but in the hands of this young man, it was no more than a single blow.
There was only one cut, only one cut. After one cut, the mandrill's film that he could not cut with a knife was cut open, and the entire head was cut away...
One can imagine the power of this knife.
The pinnacle of a third-rate master? Or a second-rate master?
Even if he had seen the unusualness of the long knife in the opponent's hand, it did not prevent him from making this judgment.
Thinking of the previous contempt and temptation, his heart is extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the Qing girl stopped them, otherwise, once they have a conflict with each other, they can still wait to face this mandrill now?
"Thank you, Xiao...Senior for helping me, otherwise I'm probably going to explain this old bone here."
Thinking of this, Zhang Biaotou hurriedly spoke, his face showing awe and respect.
"A piece of cake."
Bai Ziyue shook his head, not paying attention.
Although this mandrill is strong, it is at best comparable to a martial artist who is a beginner and a second-rate master. With his methods, it is naturally easy to solve it, and he does not take it seriously.
With the death of the mandrill, the puppet corpses controlled by it, as if they had lost their spirits, instantly became woody but sluggish, their strength was greatly reduced, and they were quickly beheaded by others.
Then, the gaze of this group of escorts looking at Bai Ziyue couldn't help but become complicated, awed and respected, afraid and anxious...
"I don't know how the senior is called? Under the name Zhang Zhen, he is currently a dart head of the Four Seas Escort.
Our Four Seas Escort is located in Dongcheng County, and the head of the guard is Dongcheng County Iron Fist Invincible Wang Zheng, who also has a certain name in the arena.
What happened before is indeed that we did something wrong here. Here I apologize to you again, and I hope that the seniors can help. "
Zhang Zhen hurriedly approached and said respectfully.
"Dongseong County?"
Bai Ziyue raised his brows and couldn't help asking: "I don't know how far this Dongcheng County is from here?
As for the previous incident, that person is already dead, so I can't pursue it. "
"At present, we are in the Beihe Town area of ​​Tianshui County. It takes ten days to get to Dongcheng County if it is fast, and one month if it is slow.
It just so happens that we are planning to return to Dongcheng County. If the seniors do not dislike it, we still have a vacant carriage here, just to avoid the trouble of the sun and rain. "
Zhang Zhen quickly explained.
"Forget it, you just need to tell me which direction Dongseong County is in."
Bai Ziyue pondered for a moment and looked at the ruined temple. Even though the situation was critical, there was still no woman in purple clothes who moved at all.
For this mysterious woman in purple, he always had a trace of scruples in his heart.
The opponent's strength is one aspect, why she is injured, whether it will cause some unnecessary trouble, is also one aspect.
"Actually, don't worry. Although the person who hurt me is still alive, the injury is not much lighter than me.
As long as we can reach Dongcheng County within ten days, there will be no problem.
In addition, the reason why I didn't shoot was not because I wanted to die, but because once I did it, my breath would inevitably leak out, which would cause even greater trouble.
The reason why this mandrill appeared is actually due to this aspect. "
At this moment, the purple-clothed woman suddenly spoke and said.
"Really? What does that have to do with me?"
Bai Ziyue's tone was flat, but he couldn't help being a little surprised.
A shot will cause the Mandrill to act. What is the reason?
"I hope you can go with us all the way.
As long as I can be safely sent to Dongseong County, I will definitely give you a reward that is absolutely satisfactory to you, how about? "
The woman in purple replied softly.
"Remuneration that satisfies me? I am not interested in general things."
Bai Ziyue shrugged and said indifferently.
"If I'm not mistaken, your strength should have reached the pinnacle of a second-rate master, which is pretty good.
General things are really hard to make you tempted.
So, what do you think of Xiantian Dan? "
The cold voice of the purple-clothed woman immediately sounded.
In an instant, the surrounding sounds were silent.
Everyone's breathing couldn't help but become hurried.
The preciousness of Xiantian Dan, as a warrior, they naturally know that it is definitely a dream of countless people.
Especially those who are in the first-class masters, who can't find the opportunity to break through to innate.
But immediately after ~EbookFREE.me~ everyone looked at Bai Ziyue, and they couldn't help showing a hint of shock.
Second-rate master, or pinnacle?
Even if they had guessed long ago, Bai Ziyue's strength is not low, at least the strength of the pinnacle of a third-rate master, and even a second-rate master.
But at this time, it was confirmed from the mouth of the purple-clothed woman that the opponent's true strength was far beyond their estimation, but it still shocked them incomparably.
how is this possible? Look at the other side's face, it's really not big.
Is it really the kind of existence that has cultivated a special technique and rejuvenated?
Bai Ziyue's pupils also shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.
Not only was he surprised that the opponent had broken his own strength, but even more shocked that the opponent had a natural pill.
I just don't know, did the opponent see that he was the pinnacle of a second-rate master, or was it because his breath leaked when he killed the Mandrill earlier?
After thinking about it, he estimated it should be the latter.
Otherwise, the other party should also be able to see that he actually still hides the spiritual power aura unique to those who practice the Immortal Technique.
But soon, his face receded, and he said seriously: "Do you really have Xiantian Pill in your hand?"
"I don't have it, but in Dongcheng County, if I want to have it, I will definitely have it."
The purple-clothed woman has a calm tone, and she has an unquestionable color.
"How to prove?"
Bai Ziyue was not moved.
Xiantian Pill can help first-class masters break through the realm and enter the innate. For the martial artist, the precious things are no worse than the broken mirror pill and the resuscitation pill, and he naturally pays attention to it.
If it is empty talk, wouldn't he ask for trouble?
"Can't prove."
The purple-clothed woman shook her head, pondered slightly, and said, "But I have the Zijin token from the Chen family in Dongcheng County, which should be used as a voucher."