The Wheel-Turning Master.

Chapter 133: Twists and turns, small branches and great results
The waterfall rumbled and splashed water, almost like a light rain.

It was already afternoon, the sun was shining obliquely, and a colorful rainbow was reflected over the waterfall.

Jiang Xiaobai sat upright on the bluestone on the shore, his wide robe stained with snake blood and water droplets.

It is backed by a mountain waterfall, surrounded by rainbow colors; the pool below is like a pool of blood, with several snake carcasses floating in it; beneath the beautiful scenery, there is also a sense of desolation.

As the flying knife's sneak attack was successful, everyone on the field was shocked and became defensive.

The beautiful woman who had just established her foundation was seriously injured. Although she was pierced by the flying knife and her internal organs were burnt black, she was not dead yet. "Uh uh..." She looked shocked and panicked, staggered and fell to the ground, holding onto the young male cultivator.

But the male cultivator only practiced Qi cultivation, and his body was much weaker than that of a foundation-building cultivator. At this moment, his wounds had already turned black, and small flames were burning on his body, and it was obvious that he had died.

"No, you won't die..." The beautiful woman hugged her son's head, the veil fell to the ground, her pale face turned dark red, and there seemed to be tiny flames in her seven orifices.

Tears fell on his face, sizzling and burning into mist.

The beautiful woman turned her head and looked at Lin Bai. There was no regret in her eyes, only extreme resentment.

Lin Bai held the Fire Scale Sword in his hand, with the Flying Knife hanging in front of him. He had just made a decisive sneak attack, firstly because he was really annoyed that she was taking advantage of her neighbor, and secondly because this woman was not strong, and if he wanted to help Jiang girl, he had to decisively cut off the weakest person.

The beautiful woman who was building her foundation gnashed her teeth, but after a few breaths, she fell to the ground with flames burning on her body.

"If you want to venture into Mianlong Mountain, you need to have skills in your hands, not in bed." Jiang Yatou was very happy. "In life, we share the same bed, and in death, we share the same grave. Mother and son are connected by heart, how wonderful!"

It seemed like she had been locked up in the black tower for too long, and now she was quite a bit crazy, as if she wanted to make up for what she had not said in those days.

Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao silently retreated a few steps, moving away from Lin Bai while looking for a way to retreat.

They finally understood. They thought they were playing dumb, but they didn't expect that the other party was hiding deeper. Not only was he a sword cultivator, he also dared to sneak attack the foundation-building cultivator, and even attacked the Qi cultivator. The fire of his flying knife was surging, and he succeeded in one fell swoop, and actually took down the foundation-building beautiful woman.

"The underground fire is surging, never-ending, burning everything." The old man who was building the foundation laughed sinisterly, "If you are not born with the underground fire, then you are accompanied by the underground fire every day, and you are diligent and talented. Your power of attack and fighting is not inferior to that of ordinary foundation building. If it is another Qi training cultivator, it will be difficult to reach your strength even after twenty or thirty years."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Young people are to be feared."

The middle-aged foundation-building practitioner stood far away, with a look of admiration on his face, but he said nothing.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Lin Bai smiled and returned the greeting. He waved his hand to collect the veil of the beautiful woman who was building the foundation and the flying sword of the male practitioner who was practicing Qigong, and put them into the storage ring without even checking them.

"This is my spoils of war." Lin Bai smiled and put the two people's storage rings in his arms. He turned his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao.

The usually rough and unruly Shang Xiaoshui now frowned and said nothing, while the previously wise Yu Tiangao looked anxious.

“Brother Zhuanlun is truly a man of few talents.” Shang Xiaoshui bowed, then bowed to the two foundation-building masters, and said, “My brothers and I have no ill intentions, so I dare not say anything…”

When he said this, he saw the old man in black sneer, so he quickly changed his words and said, "We two have a great grudge against that witch, and we are willing to be at your service this time."

"Come forward." the old man said coldly.

Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao looked at each other and stepped forward tremblingly.

"Drive me?" The old man smiled. He looked at Lin Bai and said, "My friend, you hate to harm your neighbor, and I do the same!"

As he spoke, the old man in black pointed out, and a black cloud emerged into a line, then split into two, hitting Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao right between their eyebrows.

"Sneaky! Who dares to peek?" the old man in black shouted.

As the old foundation-building practitioner spoke, the middle-aged foundation-building practitioner who had been looking a little depressed suddenly moved.

I saw a gray-white sword light flying out, its speed was even faster than Lin Bai's flying knife.

The sword light flew towards a rock, and with a bang, the rock exploded, raising lime. Then the flying sword rolled back a ball of flesh and blood, and fell into the hands of the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator.

The middle-aged man who was building his foundation turned the long sword over, and the blood stains on the sword disappeared. He smiled at Lin Bai again.

Wow! He is also a sword cultivator! A sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building!
Lin Bai felt even more apprehensive. This middle-aged man who was building his foundation looked ordinary, but his sword intention was truly overbearing and sharp.

Who are these two people?

Lin Bai muttered to himself, and also showed admiration on his face, saying loudly: "Senior's skills are truly amazing."

"You are also very good." The middle-aged foundation-building practitioner finally spoke. His voice was as harsh as a hammer hitting a rock.

"I dare not." Lin Bai took a few steps back and glanced at Shang Xiaoshui and Yu Tiangao.

They were seen rolling on the ground, with black air wrapped around their faces. Their limbs were scratching and kicking, but they didn't say a word. Clusters of small snakes swarmed up and drilled into their mouths, noses, ears and eyes. It was a terrifying sight.

The old man in black didn't even look at them, thinking that Yu Shang and the other two were dead.

He stepped forward, looked at Jiang Yatou, and said, "For Jiang Xingchi's sake, I don't want to have a grudge against you. Give me the Nine-Leaf Tongue Grass, and you can go or stay."

Jiang Xingchi is the ancestor of the Jiang family, which means that people have already seen through Jiang girl's identity.

Although Lin Bai didn't know how the old man who was building the foundation could see it, he guessed that the two of them should also be from the sect.

Jiang Xiaobai's expression changed. She held the black tower with her left hand and said through gritted teeth, "My ancestors taught me to be courteous to others and not to start disputes. But they never taught me to give in on the road of the great way."

The old man in black said no more, and even had no expression.

He pointed his finger again, and a long, thin black gas went towards Jiang girl.

Jiang Xiaobai was not afraid at all, and pointed his right hand towards the black tower in his left hand.

There was a little light on the black tower, like stars. As soon as the black tower touched the black energy of the old man who was building the foundation, it absorbed all of it into the tower.

"After all, your cultivation level is limited. How many times can you use the Linglong Tower?" The old man in black shook his head.

Jiang girl didn't say anything. She took out a pill and swallowed it, saying, "You try it."

The old man who was building the foundation was not angry. He took a step forward and took out a black jade token with his backhand. At the same time, a black cloud appeared behind him, with faint lightning flashes in it.

"Capture her!" the old man in black shouted, holding the jade token in one hand and pushing forward with the other.

I saw a black cloud flying towards Jiang Yatou. At the same time, the middle-aged man who was building his foundation also took action and flew his sword towards Jiang Yatou.

The flying sword arrived first after being launched later, and it sank into the black cloud but did not fly out.

Lin Bai took a step back and thought, you two don't care about me anymore?

"Earth, Fire, Water, Wind, Nine Transformations!" Jiang stood up, her wide robe rustling. She held the black pagoda tightly in both hands and held it forward. "No! Pervert, be careful!"

"Who is the pervert?"

Lin Bai was about to make a move when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Then the flying sword was seen coming out from the black cloud, with even stronger force and awe-inspiring majesty, bursting out with sparks of lightning, rushing towards them like a meteor falling to the ground.

Before he could think too much, the flying knife, carrying the surging earth fire, went straight towards the flying sword.

With a loud bang, the gray-white flying sword hit the flying knife, and it exploded the Fire Scale Flying Knife into pieces.

Because Lin Bai was connected to his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly felt as if he was hit on the head and his sea of ​​consciousness was in great pain.

The gray-white flying sword was blocked by the flying knife, so it slowed down a little, and its sword power was greatly reduced.

Lin Bai endured the pain and stopped using the flying knife. Instead, he threw out a talisman, and a rock appeared on the ground.

The gray flying sword exploded the rocks, and Lin Bai took this opportunity to slow down and immediately dodged. However, the flying sword did not stop and actually pierced Lin Bai's palm.

"If there were no flying knives to block you, and you have the method of body refining, even if you didn't die just now, you would have lost half an arm." The old man in black smiled, as if they were not mortal enemies, but just sparring with each other.

Lin Bai held the Fire Scale Sword in one hand, and the other hand was covered in blood. The sword intent had not yet disappeared, and it was like a thin blade in the flesh and blood, and there was even a slight numbness in it.

He took a deep breath, and the sword intent in his flesh and blood was slowly wiped out. The second level of Hunyuan body tempering was useful this time.

"Silly! Come and hide behind me!" Jiang girl shouted, her face full of concern, and she no longer pretended not to know him.

Lin Bai gritted his teeth and said nothing, looking weak as he tried to resist the sword's intent.

"They are for the spiritual materials in your hand, not for me." Lin Bai used his bloody hand to touch something, which was the animal skin containing the Hunyuan Body Tempering Technique.

"When disaster strikes, everyone flees. See you later!" Lin Bai turned around and ran away, holding the animal skin in his hand. "If the two elders insist on staying, just wait and see what my ancestor Gai's golden elixir will do to you!"

Sure enough, the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator showed fear on his face and did not dare to chase after him.

"Why are you running? It's useless!" Jiang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't forget to send a letter to my family! Tell them that it was someone from Jiuyin Mountain who harmed me!"

“Go after him! There is no spiritual power fluctuation on that animal skin, how can it contain the power of the golden elixir? It is not a talisman, you have been tricked by him!” The old man in black immediately spoke, “Don’t let him leak the news of the Jiang family’s daughter! Kill him and come back, I will trap this girl first!”

The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator also came to his senses and realized that he had been deceived by Lin Bai. He growled angrily and went after him as fast as the wind.

Jiang Xiaobai looked in the direction where Lin Bai ran away. She sniffed and said, "Why is there no good person here?"

The old cultivator in black ignored him and threw out a talisman. A dark cloud of lightning reappeared behind him. "Water surge!"

Then his hair and beard spread out, and black clouds fell all around him. "Clouds rise! Trapped!" Lin Bai moved very fast, using all his strength, as if he was running for his life.

The two foundation builders were skilled in joint combat. The old man had treacherous tactics, with lightning hidden in the clouds; the other was a domineering sword cultivator, with unparalleled sharpness.

Under such circumstances, if he let the two of them continue to cooperate, Lin Bai felt that he would have little chance of winning. And Lin Bai didn't know what Jiang girl was capable of, or what secret treasures she had, so he was afraid that it would be difficult for her to cooperate.

That's why he showed his cowardice just now and got injured, he wanted to divide and conquer the swordsman and provoke him into a duel.

If they come to chase us in groups, we will attack them separately. If they don't chase us, we will turn around and attack them by surprise.

The wounds on his body were no longer serious. The extremely sharp sword intent was blocked by the flying knife, but it was completely eliminated by the second transformation of Hunyuan. The numbness was gone, and his flesh, blood, tendons and bones were recovering rapidly.

The severe blow to the sea of ​​consciousness earlier had eased a little at this moment, and it was only slightly painful.

Lin Bai ran for several miles as if he was risking his life, startling countless birds and beasts. He was indeed running for his life in panic.

This time we need to divide and conquer, so we need to fight quickly. That girl Jiang looks confident, so she must have a way to save her life, but she has always been unreliable, so Lin Bai really doesn't dare to let her fight alone for too long.

Just as I was thinking about how to deal with the enemy, I heard whistling and crackling sounds behind me.

Looking back, I saw the gray-white flying sword was like a white rainbow piercing the sun, with unstoppable force, breaking rocks and trees as it rushed towards me.

It was still much stronger than the previous sword, except that it lacked some lightning sparks.

"If you hold back, then I won't hold back?" Lin Bai thought anxiously, and turned around and shouted, "What do you want to do by forcing me?"

However, the middle-aged man who was building his foundation ignored it and just led the way with his flying sword.

After only three or four breaths, Lin Bai stopped running. The Fire Scale Sword flew out, and surging hot fire rose up, heading towards the gray-white flying sword.

"Break!" The middle-aged foundation-building cultivator uttered a sound, and the gray-white long sword immediately smashed the Fire Scale Sword into pieces.

Then another flying knife came, its power was more than twice as strong as the Fire Scale Sword.

The flying sword faced the flying knife, and the flying knife broke into pieces, but the gray-white flying sword had also lost its power.

At this moment, among the flying fragments like falling leaves, another flying knife suddenly turned red, carrying a raging fire, and came towards him.

The middle-aged foundation-building warrior was not in a panic. While controlling the flying sword to rise again, he took out a bronze gong and blocked it in front of him.

"To have achieved such an accomplishment with just Qi training is worthy of being called..."

Before the middle-aged man finished building his foundation, he saw the bronze gong blocking the flying knife, but another flying knife came, and it was more fierce.

The gong was broken into pieces, and a grayish-white shadow of mountains and rivers appeared behind the middle-aged man. He pushed out his hands, but the flying knife pierced his palms, and his momentum was blocked.

Most sword cultivators are fearless and few are good at defense. The middle-aged foundation cultivator's hands were charred black, with bones visible and blood oozing out. He tightly grasped the flying knife, "Sword!" As soon as he said it, the gray flying sword had not yet risen, and he suddenly felt a burning heat behind him, and a chill in his heart. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the flying knife pierced his body.

This was not over yet, the flying knife spun around and came back. The middle-aged man who was building his foundation made a sound and took out a stone plate to block it, but his chest felt hot and was pierced by two red flying knives, leaving a charred area with thin flames.

“Control the swords... control the group, so that each of them belongs to someone. You... you can’t do it!” The middle-aged foundation-building practitioner collapsed to the ground. He looked at the young man who was practicing Qigong. He was leaning against a big tree with his hands hanging down. His face was covered with sweat and he was obviously not feeling well either.

The several flying knives seemed to have exhausted their strength, and they all trembled and fell to the ground.

Lin Bai said nothing. This fierce battle had consumed most of his spiritual power, and his sea of ​​consciousness was in great pain.

In the past, he could control six flying knives easily, but this time when facing the fierce swordsman, he could only hold on for a cup of tea.

The chest of the middle-aged man who was building his foundation was pierced by three flying knives. His internal organs were burnt and rotten. The earth fire in his flesh and blood was hard to dissipate, and tiny flames were burning.

"Uh uh..." He looked at the gray-white flying sword that fell to the ground and stretched out his hand as if to grab it, but the distance was quite far, so the flying sword only trembled slightly. He sighed, and his breath stopped.

Lin Bai sat down cross-legged, ignoring the danger he was in, and closed his eyes to recover.

After another cup of tea, Lin Bai opened his eyes. His spiritual power had mostly recovered and the pain in his sea of ​​consciousness was gone.

There were six flying knives in total, but two were destroyed this time, leaving only four. Lin Bai collected all of them, and also collected the flying sword and storage ring of the middle-aged foundation-building worker.

There was no feeling in his heart, no good or bad luck. Lin Bai did not dare to hold back any more strength and immediately returned the same way.

The further we went, the more snakes and insects there were, and they all fled outwards.

Before reaching the place, a loud noise was heard, as if Jindan was taking action.

"Talisman?" Lin Bai stepped forward eagerly.

After another ten breaths, the waterfall appeared again.

There are faint black clouds in the area of ​​a hundred feet here, with faint filaments of lightning in between.

The bluestone under Jiang Yatou had disappeared. Her hair was disheveled, her face was extremely pale, and her brows were tightly knitted, as if she was enduring pain. She held the black tower in her left hand and absorbed the black cloud bit by bit.

The old monk in black was also gasping for breath, his face was pale and full of sadness.

There was a huge stone pit between the two of them, filled with dust, with water slowly pouring in. Obviously, both of them had just played their trump cards, a battle of talismans.

"Jiang Xingchi is so good to you!" The old cultivator in black said this without even looking at Jiang Yatou, but turned around to look at Lin Bai.

"die!"

The old man in black seemed to sense that the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator was dead. At this moment, he was like a madman, holding a black jade token in his hand, and rushed towards Lin Bai without caring about his life.

He was surrounded by thick black clouds with continuous lightning lines and crackling sounds.

Lin Bai did not dare to be careless. He threw a flying knife with the power of burning the earth, straight towards the old man.

The old man in black turned into a black shadow with thunder and lightning, and instantly formed a black cloud that covered the flying knife.

For a moment, Lin Bai could no longer sense where the flying knife was.

When the black cloud dispersed, the old man in the black cloud bent over, holding a dark red flying knife in his hand, "This flying knife has my son's blood on it, was he really killed by you?" As he spoke, lightning rolled in his hand, and he actually broke the flying knife into pieces.

"You are just building a foundation, I will kill you. You have already turned into ashes now, I believe you can be used to fertilize the trees here in the future." Seeing that he was already crazy, Lin Bai said something to stab him.

The old man in black became even angrier after hearing this, and the dark clouds around him grew thicker.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately staggered to Lin Bai's side and helped him stand. She whispered, "He doesn't have much ability, and I have used up most of his energy. Just be careful of the black cloud!"

Before he finished speaking, the old man in black turned into a black shadow and came towards Lin Jiang at an incredible speed.

Another flying knife came out, but was covered by black clouds again.

"Stand behind me." Lin Bai held a flying knife in his hand, but did not attack.

"Are you okay? He is risking his life!" Jiang Xiaobai's face was very pale.

"How about you come?" Lin Bai said.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately hid behind Lin Bai and said, "He used the secret method to seriously injure you and me in exchange for our lives. If you die, I will be doomed..." Her tone was a little cowardly.

Lin Bai ignored him and threw the flying knife again. He also walked forward quickly with another flying knife in his hand.

The red color penetrated into the black shadow and then dimmed again.

It only slightly blocked the black clouds with thunder and lightning, but it came again in an instant.

Lin Bai tried his best to meet the attack, but was immediately enveloped by black clouds. Then traces of lightning penetrated into his whole body. It felt like thunder was constantly roaring in his body, as if his flesh and blood were being torn into pieces, and his mind was gone.

“Collect!” Jiang Xiaobai’s lips turned pale. He held the black tower forward and slowly absorbed the thick black cloud.

But she was already exhausted at this point, and the black tower could not absorb much black cloud.

After a few more breaths, a dazzling red color burst out from the black cloud, and the fierce earth fire rose again, but soon dimmed again, leaving only the black cloud a little lighter.

Jiang Xiaobai took out a talisman and was about to use it when he saw the black clouds slowly fade away.

He frowned and looked, only to see Lin Bai half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body as if struck by lightning, his clothes torn, and his back facing him.

The old cultivator in black was still standing, but a huge black hole had been burned on his chest.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately understood that Lin Bai was also trying to exchange injuries for injuries. Since the flying knife could not hurt the enemy, he had to get close to him, taking on the power of the black cloud and then drawing the earth fire. However, he had to be extremely fast.

A burnt smell emanated from the flesh and blood of the old cultivator who was building the foundation, and then tiny flames appeared.

"He is dead, are you dead?" Jiang Xiaobai staggered forward and pounced on Lin Bai from behind.

Lin Bai thought that Jiang girl had a small frame and was petite, so how could her big part be bigger than Sister Pei's?

"Thin branches bearing rich fruits?" Lin Bai murmured, and then fell into coma.

(End of this chapter)