Chapter 416: Bamboo Branches on the Back

However, the middle-aged man in white robe looked at Bro flying into the distance, and he was even more happy in his heart: "This kid really has many magic weapons on his body, and the bamboo basket itself is a magic weapon. Not only does it have the power of storage space, but it also has the power to store space. The magic weapon in it can actually appear to attack on its own, which is definitely something that a storage bag cannot do. "

As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man in white robe became even faster and followed Bro.

"This person wants to take out the soul of the book boy Bro. He must want to get some secrets from Bro."

Li Yan from a distance witnessed these two attacks and saw that although the middle-aged man in white robe was ruthless, he was only targeting the physical body. He thought about it in his mind, and at the same time he was still puzzled by the middle-aged man in white robe's previous actions. ??

If Bro had passed by their ambush area before and made a sneak attack, his accuracy would have been improved to at least about 50%, but the opponent just missed that great opportunity.

But judging from the two attacks by the middle-aged man in white robes, he was a monk who had experienced countless battles. How could he make such a low-level mistake?

Since the battle began, another young man in white robe has been following slowly, without any intention of taking action.

But Li Yan felt a weak spiritual consciousness hovering around him, coming from the young man in white robe. What was strange was that the young man in white robe did not put his spiritual consciousness on Bro's side, but seemed to He glanced at himself inadvertently, but under the current situation, it seemed a bit deliberate.

Within a range of dozens of miles, the two foundation-building monks chased each other in a matter of seconds. Bro was forced to keep approaching the "Fire Palace" mountain. For a while, there was no way to turn, and until this moment. , the Zen monk of the Pure Land Sect in the mountain cave had no aura fluctuations at all, and was still lurking like a ferocious beast.

Li Yan sat cross-legged on a barren hill in the distance, watching the fight between the two men in front of him coldly, but there was already a warning sign in his heart.

"Now that Bro is forced not far from here, if the Zen monk has colluded with the middle-aged man in white robes, it would be the best time to attack from both front and back. However, the monk still can't lurk out. This is even more strange... …”

Li Yan's face remained calm, but his thoughts were racing in his mind. Coupled with the white-robed young man's seemingly unintentional attention just now, Li Yan felt that these three people were definitely not as simple as dealing with Bro.

Bro was really scared at this time. He didn't expect that the man who sneaked up on him had such deep magic power. He was not as simple as the three fake pills that had been chasing and blocking him these past few days. The magic pill came suddenly like thunder, as fast as The flying knife of lightning was inserted into the cyan halo at the back of his neck.

He could feel the bone-chilling chill coming from the blade. It seemed that even his neck was frozen, and he couldn't even twist his neck. In fact, he didn't dare to turn it easily.

Move your neck.

Bro could only fly forward desperately, but the tip of the knife still seemed unstoppable and continued to seep in bit by bit. Bro's heart beat more and more violently, as if it could fly out of his mouth at any time. His mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. , the shadow of death follows us like a shadow.

At this moment, Bro has forgotten even Li Yan who appeared not far away. It should be said that he doesn't care at all. If Li Yan takes action at this time, Bro will undoubtedly die. This is why Li Yan suspects that the man hiding in the dark place The reason why the Zen monk did not take action.

The middle-aged man in white robes was chasing after him with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his slender fingers and clicked the palm of his hand with his index finger. The willow leaf flying knife that was originally inserted into the back of Bro's neck suddenly trembled. Got up and started to spin slowly.

"After capturing this book boy later, his soul must be well preserved, and he will surely be able to uncover more secrets. However, the old monk of the Ming Dynasty has not even moved a finger. He will still have to share some benefits when the time comes. This It gave him a big advantage.”

The middle-aged man in white robes sneered on his face, but he still felt a little regretful in his heart. However, this was a strategy he had discussed with Monk Yiming, and of course he could not go back on it. Except for glancing in the direction of Li Yan at the beginning, he seemed to have forgotten that there was something else going on later. Li Yan seems to exist here.

After feeling the shadow-like blade begin to tremble and the tip of the blade slowly rotate, Bro's eyes began to turn a little red.

"This is to kill them all!" He growled. At this moment, he never had time to wipe away the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and ears, which made his originally delicate face look ferocious.

As he roared, an umbrella-like bamboo leaf suddenly fell down from the top of the bamboo branch rising from the bamboo basket behind him. The bamboo leaf seemed as light as nothing, and it seemed that it could not catch up with Bro who was moving at great speed. Shenfa, but just when it seems to others that it is about to fall into the dust behind it.

The green-green bamboo leaves suddenly accelerated and instantly caught up with the galloping figure of Buro. Then they stretched out like a giant palm, with a sharp contraction, and took away most of the exposed willow leaves. The blade of the sword was wrapped in green bamboo leaves.

The white-robed monk who was coming at a high speed changed his face drastically. His figure also stagnated suddenly, and he actually stopped. Then, his originally fair face alternated between green and red. The figure that had just stopped was... A shake, and then a muffled grunt, his index finger that was originally clasped inside the hand was changing rapidly.

The flying knife inserted into the back of Bro's neck in the distance was cast by the middle-aged man in white robe.

, made a very soft "buzz" sound, then rose into the air, and left the back of Bro's neck.

At this time, only a few inches of the tip of the willow leaf flying knife were exposed, and 99% of the blade was wrapped in bamboo leaves. The green bamboo leaves were withering and drying at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the blade flew back, the bamboo leaves fell little by little to the hot earth below. Once they touched the ground, they were too dry, and a small amount of flames and green smoke rose up, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

The willow leaf knife flew back to the hands of the middle-aged man in white robe very quickly. At the moment when he took the knife, the middle-aged man in white robe shook again, and the brilliance in his eyes began to dim.

After the flying knife was in hand, the middle-aged man in white robe suddenly changed from dim to sharp, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

At this moment, the flying knife was snow-white, with dazzling silver light, like a peerless magic weapon, but all this fell into the eyes of the middle-aged man in white robe, and his eyes were almost about to spit fire.

Although the middle-aged man in white robe's willow leaf flying knife is not his life magic weapon, it is also one of his best treasures. It is also made by using blood essence. When the magic weapon is damaged, his mind is also damaged.

Originally, it is not necessary to use this flying knife to deal with a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. The middle-aged man in white robe thinks that he only needs to be a little more careful, but he certainly has other purposes for chasing Bro.

However, the cultivators behind Bro are also fast. If the action takes a little longer here, the first few cultivators may arrive here soon. Naturally, it is best to kill Bro in one blow without affecting his plan.

But what he never expected was that although this servant's cultivation was not high, he had endless magic weapons on his body, and the power of each one was beyond his expectation. In the end, his willow leaf flying knife magic weapon was also seriously damaged, to the point where he could not follow.

The most bizarre thing about his willow leaf flying knife is its speed and the sneak attack function that almost does not bring any spiritual power fluctuations.

When it was first successfully tempered, it was snow-white, just like the one in his hand now. This kind of blade cannot be used for sneak attacks. As long as it moves, the blade will flash. Therefore, he needs to add a precious refining material called "Into the Night" to refine it for the second time. While the luster of the blade fades, the "Into the Night" has the function of shielding spiritual power, which can maximize the surprise attack function.

In order to obtain this little "Into the Night" refining material, the white-robed monk almost spent all his family's wealth to buy three drops. In the end, although it was refined into the willow leaf flying knife, it was because the amount of "Into the Night" was too small, so after the blade was refined, there would still be some light silver light and slight spiritual power fluctuations, but this was extremely rare.

But this time, the servant didn't know what the bamboo branch magic weapon was. Just a piece of bamboo leaf beat his flying knife magic weapon back to its original form. Although the power was still the same, the "Into the Night" refined in it had been consumed, and it completely lost the ability to sneak attack.

The white-robed monk was so upset that his heart was bleeding. He hated the servant in front of him. He just wanted to catch Bro right away and use the most vicious means he could think of to make the servant live a life worse than death.

At this time, Bro had already rushed forward for several miles. As soon as he resolved the crisis behind him, he immediately took out several bottles of pills and swallowed them one after another. Only then did his complexion improve slightly, but the backlash of his internal organs could not be restored immediately.

After he finished everything, his speed did not decrease. He had time to turn his head and look at the bamboo basket behind him. He was also heartbroken, even more than the middle-aged man in white robes.

At this time, the bamboo branch that rose from the bamboo basket had already returned to its original size. When a bamboo leaf fell from the bamboo basket, the volume of the bamboo branch had shrunk by 30%, and the color of the bamboo branch and the remaining two bamboo leaves was no longer deep green, but turned into blue-gray, as if it had lost half of its vitality in an instant.

After the bamboo leaf wrapped around the blade and left, the entire bamboo branch completely returned to its original size.

Bro was panting heavily. This bamboo branch was one of the two life-saving items that the young master gave him.

The other treasure was something he would only use when he was really desperate. That magic weapon could withstand the full-strength attack of a late Jindan cultivator. That was his real life-saving trump card. Often, such magic weapons were so precious that you could only hear about them in any market, but could not buy them at all.

Magic weapons that could withstand the full-strength attack of a cultivator above the middle Jindan stage were basically made by Yuanying cultivators, and they needed to consume a lot of their mana and energy, and even sacrifice their cultivation to refine them. This shows how much the middle-aged scholar in green clothes doted on Bro.

As for this bamboo branch, although it was not as precious as Bro's other life-saving magic weapon, it was also a priceless treasure. When three bamboo leaves were used together, it could also withstand the full-strength attack of a peak early Jindan cultivator.

But just now, he had used up a piece of bamboo leaf to save his life. The opponent was just a fake Dan monk, so Bro had to lose a piece of bamboo leaf, which was equivalent to reducing the power of the bamboo branch magic weapon by one level, and this loss was irreversible.

Bro took a few deep breaths again. He did not immediately put the bamboo branch with only two remaining bamboo leaves back into the bamboo basket, but stared at the white-robed monk fiercely.