Chapter 820 Taking Advantage of Someone’s Misfortune!

"Hmph, you are allowed to have the Black Ming Lock Yuan Rope, but you are not allowed to have the Eight Golden Light Mirrors?"

Baili Zi raised his head and smiled coldly, taking advantage of the Black Ming Locking Yuan Rope to be immobilized, and quickly approached the Qingling Bodhi Fruit.

This is actually not the real Eight-Door Golden Light Mirror, but an imitation of the Eight-Door Golden Light Mirror.

The real Eight-Door Golden Light Mirror is composed of eight mirrors and is an extremely powerful magic weapon.

The mirror in Baili Ziang's hand is just an imitation of the eight-door golden light mirror, and he only has one in his hand.

However, even if it is just an imitation of the magic weapon, this mirror has reached the level of a second-class spiritual weapon. It also has a trace of the power of the eight golden mirrors, so it can easily fix the Black Ming Lock Yuan Rope.

Han Shan's expression changed and he didn't care what to say anymore. He stretched out his hand and pierced Baili Ziang's back with a blue flying sword. At this time, he was also approaching at a rapid speed.

As for the monks further away, it was even more difficult to stop them at this time.

Bailizi raised his head and didn't look back. He just waved his hand and held out the black flying sword, blocking Han Shan's blue flying sword without even looking at Han Shan.

At this moment, he was only ten feet away from the spiritual fruit.

Han Shan's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth suddenly. He no longer cared about so many things. He first threw a bunch of talismans towards Baili Ziang, and then took out the white fan, trying to slow down Baili Ziang's speed with cold air.

At this time, he was only less than ten feet behind Baili Ziang. As long as he could have a slight impact on Baili Ziang in front, he could quickly pick the spirit fruit and escape far away.

At this time, the monks in the distance were also unwilling to lag behind. Even if they could not catch up, they still launched an extremely fierce offensive, covering both Baili Ziang and Han Shan.

"Damn it!"

Han Shan's expression changed greatly, but he did not dare to take on these attacks. He could only grit his teeth and move his body away, temporarily dodging the attacks.

On the contrary, Baili Ziang rushed forward regardless of the situation, as if he wanted to pick the Qingling Bodhi Fruit despite the fierce attack.

Buzz!

The several layers of shields that were ignored by the Black Ming Lock Yuan Rope but still existed firmly protected Baili Ziang. The next moment, the offensive formed by various spiritual weapons and talismans suddenly bombarded him.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

Waves of strong explosions completely enveloped Baili Ziang, but Baili Ziang gritted his teeth and still came to the fruit tree regardless, picked the Qingling Bodhi Fruit with quick eyes and hands, and put it into a jade box at the same time. He put it away and put the jade box into the storage bag.

This process may seem long, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.

However, in the face of the fierce attacks from dozens of monks, the several layers of protective shields outside Baili Ziang only lasted less than a breath before they suddenly shattered.

Poof!

The moment all the shields were shattered, Baili Ziang also withstood many attacks. Even though he was prepared and used a shield, he was still shocked to the point of vomiting blood, and his breath immediately became weakened.

Even the inner armor he was wearing was exposed. Fortunately, the inner armor blocked many attacks for him. Otherwise, he would not only be seriously injured, but would probably be completely blown to pieces. .

However, Baili Ziang did not dodge at this time. Taking advantage of the gap between the other monks' second wave of attacks, he gritted his teeth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. At the same time, he immediately made a hand gesture and muttered words extremely quickly in his mouth, A spell was quickly finished.

The next moment, the mouthful of blood he spurted turned into a layer of blood mist and wrapped it tightly.

"I will keep this great kindness in mind, especially Han Shan. When I return to Immortal City, I will repay you well. Please don't fall into my hands in the future!"

"Haha, see you all!"

The moment he was wrapped in the blood mist, Baili Ziang first took back the flying sword, mirror and other spiritual weapons with a wave of his hand, and then looked at Han Shan and the other monks with cold eyes. Although he was smiling, his words were not. The slightest smile was filled with intense hatred.

As soon as he said these words, he saw that Baili Ziang's figure was slowly fading. Whether it was Han Shan or other monks in the distance, their expressions changed drastically.

These are not words of gratitude, they are clearly threats with hatred!

Whoosh!

After saying that, before Han Shan and others could react, Baili Ziang immediately disappeared in the blood mist and had obviously escaped far away.

"Blood Shadow Escape?"

Han Shan murmured with an ugly expression.

He did not expect that Baili Ziang not only had treasures such as the Eight Golden Light Mirrors in his hands, but Baili Ziang also forcibly used Blood Shadow Escape, which can only be used proficiently at the Golden Core stage, and escaped in an instant, completely missing his trace.

To be honest, Han Shan did not expect this result. When he thought of Baili Ziang's threat before leaving, his face became even more ugly. Not only did he gain nothing this time, but he also offended Baili Ziang. It was really not worth the gain.

For a moment, Han Shan's expression became a little uncertain.

The dozens of monks further away looked at each other in shock and had no more thoughts of taking action.

They all looked ugly at this time, and there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Here, what should I do?"

"It has nothing to do with me, I didn't do anything!"

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe that Baili Ziang can remember so many of us. Besides, we won't meet him after we return to the Immortal City!"

"Yes, yes, yes, let's go, let's go!"

Some of the dozens of cultivators were afraid that Baili Ziang would settle accounts with them later, while others acted as if they didn't care.

However, after seeing Baili Ziang fleeing away, although they were disappointed and had not gained anything, and were also worried about Baili Ziang's threats, they did not dare to mention any pursuit. Instead, they dispersed tacitly and left the place immediately.

Only Han Shan stayed there with a gloomy face, and left after a while cursing.

After all, Baili Ziang had already taken the Qingling Bodhi Fruit, and he had no way to pursue him now. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only accept this result.

Only Wei Hong in the distance was still waiting motionlessly at this time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed the disciple of Cangshan Zhenren. He not only has many trump cards in his hands, but also has extremely terrifying strength. However, it is indeed as I expected. It is really Baili Ziang who took the Qingling Bodhi Fruit."

Looking at the battlefield in the distance where no one had left, Wei Hong's eyes began to flicker.

And he was not disappointed at all, but felt a little excited: "Hehe, if that's the case, don't blame me for taking advantage of someone's misfortune!"

Han Shan and others didn't want to chase Baili Ziang anymore. First, it was not worth it. Baili Ziang's identity made them dare not act rashly. Second, they couldn't chase him. They didn't find Baili Ziang's means at all, so they could only leave helplessly.

However, Wei Hong was different. It was not difficult for him to find Baili Ziang!