Chapter 1579
Chapter 1573 Have you thought about it?
Unexpectedly, Duobao’s expression sank, and he shouted in a low voice, “Fart, if I let them out, wouldn’t the swordsman in white clothes follow him? Are you a pig brain?”
Duobaosan’s curse was extremely ugly. No matter how much Canggoo said he was also the prince of the Cang’er Empire, he had never been scolded so harshly by others. At this moment, he naturally couldn’t take his breath.
Just when Canggou was about to speak, Bai Jun grabbed him and said solemnly: “Several guys, the enemy is now, we better not fight inwardly.”
Seeing Bai Jun shook his head imperceptibly, Canggou resisted the bad breath.
Duobaosan didn’t care about the two people’s small actions, and said with a smile: “Is there any enemy at present, if it is an ordinary swordsman in white, my sixth-order low-grade pagoda really can’t help him, because he has in his hands. That sword is not ordinary, but now, he may not even be able to display 50% of the strength of that sword, so don’t be afraid, he has been trapped by me.”
“That said, why can’t this white swordsman escape?” Bai Jun asked.
“Not only can I not escape, but it will be slowly refined by my pagoda, and finally it will become the nourishment for my pagoda’s advancement.”
Canggou couldn’t help asking: “San Gongzi, why don’t you take it out sooner if you have such treasures?”
“You are really a pig brain!” Dubaosan couldn’t help but scolded: “If you don’t consume that guy, you really think this pagoda can trap him? Fool!”
Bai Jun’s eyes sank, and he signaled Canggu not to act rashly, and said with a smile: “Then we can go pick the spirit grass at this moment?”
“That’s natural, let’s go.” Dubaosan waved his hand at random, motioning everyone to pick the spirit grass.
Everyone clapped their hands and cheered.
Just when Bai Jun and Canggou were about to leave, Dabaosan stopped them.
Dubaosan smiled at the two of them and said: “By the way, don’t forget to hand all the spiritual grass you picked to me, because they are all…”
boom!
Before the three words of Duobao came to an end, the golden pagoda suddenly exploded, and a white shadow walked out of it, calmly watching the people who were about to be petrified on the spot.
Canggou sneered at the corner of his mouth: “San Gongzi, is this what you call trapped and refined?”
The corners of Duobao’s mouth twitched, and he cursed in his heart: “Damn, come hit me in the face again, I will be swollen by you!”
Bai Jun shouted in a low voice: “Everyone quickly return to their original positions, prepare for battle!”
“Yes!”
With a bit of sadness, everyone quickly drew out their weapons and aimed them at the fluttering swordsman in white.
The sharp-eyed Duo Bao San suddenly noticed a blush on the white clothes on the abdomen of the swordsman in white. Although the area of blush was not large, he could use this to conclude that this guy was injured.
“Don’t be afraid, everyone, the swordsman in white clothes has been hurt by the backlash. If you don’t believe it, look at his abdomen, the white clothes are no longer as pure as snow!”
Everyone looked at it, and as Dubaosan said, the uneasy emotion in his heart was also reduced a lot.
As long as he is injured, it shows that this person is not as powerful as he can see on the surface. He is also a living person, so there is no need to be so afraid.
Dubaosan sneered: “You are just a paper tiger now. You can push it and fall. What else do you have?”
The swordsman in white still had a calm face and said without emotion: “I am indeed injured, but I can use my life for all of you here, dare you bet?”
boom!
The long sword came out of its sheath, and the scabbard was gently pushed out by the swordsman in white and hit the mountain wall thousands of meters apart. Many cracks appeared on the mountain wall.
Long hair fluttering, white clothes agitated, aura surging, and the sword intent reaches the sky, like a sword immortal!
……
bang bang bang!
There were several violent noises from the south of the medicine garden.
At the bottom of a large hole with a diameter of ten meters, a young man with silver-white skin was lying.
The man looked at the top of the big pit. On the edge of the big pit, there was a beggar who laughed harmlessly on crutches.
The beggar played with the crutches in his hands and smiled and asked, “Let’s talk, why do you have the power of stars? As long as you say it, I will let you go.”
“Cough cough.” Ye Hao coughed slightly, a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.
This harmless guy looks like the ninth rank of the Ling Emperor, but in fact his strength has already surpassed the ninth rank of the Ling Emperor, otherwise he wouldn’t be beaten into the bottom of the big pit in a single encounter and would never get up again.
Weird, such a monster should be among the top three in the ranking list, but the name of this person is not on the ranking list, which makes people wonder.
Originally, he used the fourth-order spirit grass given by Duobaosan to break through to the sixth-order spirit emperor, and he was going to look for opportunities, and then he heard that Longyang Sanren would take someone to besiege the golden monk.
He thought it was the kind of upright siege, so he mixed in with the crowd and wanted to join in the fun, and by the way, he used the spiritual grass to break through.
But he didn’t expect this kind of “siege.” Ye Hao was going to stand by and watch, but the moment he saw Monk Jinguang, he changed his mind and he wanted to protect the monk.
With the strength of his sixth-order spirit emperor, plus many treasures, he can sustain the monk’s successful retreat no matter what. He never expected that there is such a monster hidden in the crowd, let alone a guarantor, I am afraid Security is a problem.
“Hey, after thinking about it for so long, have you considered it?”
Ye Hao got up with difficulty, sat at the bottom of the big pit, panting heavily, his lips moved slightly, and smiled: “What if I say I was born with the power of stars?”
Just kidding, how could the Xingyue Great Emperor’s exercises let this guy know that it was the Holy King’s exercises.
“You guy…”
hum!
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his soul had been attacked, and there was a ringing of bells in his mind, and he could not help standing on the spot.
At this moment, Ye Hao at the bottom of the big hole smiled and jumped up.
After three breaths, the beggar came back to his senses and whispered: “Good boy, the soul is so strong, I almost followed your way!”
At this time, Ye Hao left Dakeng, but he was only a few dozen steps away from the crutches, and he would be caught up in the blink of an eye.
At this time not far away, there were waves of spiritual power, and then Ye Hao saw a golden figure coming straight towards him.
Ye Hao subconsciously wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly the figure passed him directly and blasted behind him with a punch.
Boom!
Ye Hao turned around, just in time to see the golden fist colliding with the little Qier’s black crutch.
As soon as they touched, they backed back at the same time, three steps each.
Monk Jin Guang came to Ye Hao with this retreat. Ye Hao also took this opportunity to see that Monk Jin Guang had a sun-like flaming red tattoo on his chest, and he had seen this tattoo.
The beggar with crutches stabilized his figure, looked at the enraged monk, and smiled: “Oh, you are leaving so soon?”
Then he looked at the breath of Monk Jinguang again, and found that it was very disordered, and couldn’t help but smile: “I really thought you were out of the customs, it turned out to be forced to leave the customs, it is of no benefit to you.”