The Wheel-Turning Master.

Chapter 283 Helping Hand
The mountain wind brought a strong smell of blood.

Lin Bai sat cross-legged, his arms and face covered with cracks, as if tiny monsters were about to crawl out of his flesh and blood.

Mu Zhen's face was covered in blood, he was gasping for breath, holding a jade bottle in his hand, and standing behind Lin Bai.

More than ten feet away, Yin Yanhu stood in front of Du Changying, with two golden balls in his hands emitting faint light.

Ying Wangtian strode towards him, and He Bingde staggered behind him, holding on to the flagpole.

The six people were on top of a high mountain, only a hundred feet away from the top. The burden was even heavier, and the destructive power of the sword was even more severe.

All of them were injured, and only 30% to 40% of their supernatural powers were left. It was like they were wearing shackles, but they were determined to fight for life and death.

And everyone doesn't even know what opportunity lies at the top of the mountain.

The six people on this trip formed three forces: Ying Wangtian and He Bingde were on one side, while Lin Mu and Yin Yan formed an alliance.

Lin Bai and Mu Zhen had been reminded by Bi Huanqiu before, so naturally they would not trust Yin Yan much. While they were on guard, they also had to focus their attention on Ying Wangtian and He Bingde.

After carefully weighing their strengths, Lin Bai believed that he and Sister Zhen were the strongest.

But Ying Wangtian should not be underestimated. He is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core realm and has always been known for his extraordinary talent. This time when he activated the secret technique, it seemed like he had returned to his peak.

And with the help of He Bingde who is good at both defense and defence, he must be extremely difficult to deal with.

As for Yin Yan, he should not be careless either. Although he is in the middle stage of the realm and has never been famous for his fighting skills, he stood out this time. He must have something to rely on.

Just now, Ying Wangtian seemed to doubt Yin Yan and was very unconvinced of the abilities he showed during this trip.

Lin Bai has experienced life and death many times. Although he has just entered the Golden Elixir stage, he has the gourd in his hand, the flying knife for killing, the dead tree cicada's magical power, and the treasure ship to guard him, so he is not afraid of Ying Wangtian and others.

Moreover, Sister Zhen is also very capable. She is the descendant of a master and has always had a lot of things in her hands. When she was building her foundation, she could make Qu Chengjia helpless. Now that she is in the middle stage of the Golden Core, she is naturally even better.

Lin Bai turned around, glanced at Sister Zhen, and winked at her.

Mu Zhen understood that Lin Zhuanlun wanted to fight Ying Wangtian alone, so he asked her to scout the formation and guard against Yin Yan.

Ying Wangtian took a few steps forward with a long sword in his hand, and then his figure was as fast as the wind, turning into a beam of light and attacking!
Its momentum was extremely fast, like an eagle swooping down, its figure was surging, its spiritual power was surging, and it was actually overwhelming.

Lin Bai did not dodge or evade, holding the black gourd in front of him, holding the treasure ship in one hand and holding up the misty shadow with the other.

The mist had a sense of vastness, and in the midst of it one could faintly sense the sound of river water pushing the wheel to turn, creating an unexpectedly bizarre feeling.

Although the blood and energy in the mountains were heavy, it was extremely quiet. Suddenly, a loud bang was heard.

The treasure ship fell, but Ying Wangtian's power remained undiminished. Lin Bai was knocked back by the remaining force and fell onto Mu Zhen.

Holding the gourd, Lin Bai sat cross-legged, with blood already on his hands. It was obvious that after this blow, he could no longer suppress the fierce sword intent in his body.

Mu Zhen caught Lin Bai and put his hand on Lin Bai's shoulder to catch his breath, "Just one hit?"

With a slight smile, she even mocked Lin Bai's incompetence.

Over there, Ying Wangtian defeated the enemy with one strike, and then retreated slightly to He Bingde. He seemed to be unharmed, as if he was in his prime, but he was holding a long sword and frowned slightly.

"Senior Brother..." He Bingde supported the flagpole with both hands and stood behind Ying Wangtian. He could clearly see the silver color on the ends of Ying Wangtian's hair.

The hand holding the sword was covered with wrinkles and looked old.

The mountain wind blew Ying Wangtian's clothes. He stared at Lin Zhuanlun and finally became a little alert.

Anyone who can enter here and have enough energy to fight is definitely not an ordinary person.

That's why Ying Wangtian didn't use his full strength just now, but just drew his sword to test.

But after some testing, he found that he had underestimated the visitor from Qiaoshan.

Previously, Ying Wangtian only thought that he was supported by the Gu family, knew the methods of alchemy and body tempering, but was not good at fighting.

But now, Ying Wangtian realized that he had underestimated this man. To be able to gain the favor of the Gu family as a casual cultivator, he must be extremely capable.

Although it is still unclear how skilled the opponent is in the fight, this person's physique is definitely better than his own. The magic gourd he holds is also miraculous. He has also inherited the skills of the wood demon and mastered the magical powers of the dead tree cicada.

"People say that cicadas on dead trees do not kill. Today I have witnessed it." The long sword in Ying Wangtian's hand ignited a dazzling light, and then his long hair turned black, and the wrinkles disappeared.

"It's not that the dead wood cicada's magic method is ineffective, but that I, your junior brother, am ineffective." Lin Bai replied.

The attack just now was extremely powerful, and Lin Bai felt that this person was no less powerful than Po Yunzi.

Moreover, his movements were extremely fast, and when man and sword were in perfect harmony, the sword's intent seemed vast and endless, as if it came from an endless river.

Although most of its power was eliminated by the treasure ship, its remaining power was still considerable, making it a truly formidable enemy.

Lin Bai had not yet used his full strength and had not yet used any means. He also knew that the sword he had just struck was a test, but he had a rough idea of ​​the opponent's ability.

The secret technique was indeed miraculous. This person seemed unaffected by the sword intent and the weight, but no one knew how long it could last.

Lin Bai estimated that he could only use 60% to 70% of his abilities at most. Moreover, he was in the early stage of the Golden Core, while his opponent was in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Given their strengths, this battle would take some effort.

"Brother Zhuan Lun, what I just said still counts. You and I will reach the top, and I will allow you to make the second choice."

Ying Wangtian showed his sincerity and added, "You will be my good friend in the future. You are welcome to come and go in Jiuzha Mountain."

He is the second disciple of the Lord of Jiuzha Mountain and has a noble status, so he can naturally say this.

Lin Bai looked at him and couldn't help but think of Lu Qingyin.

At that time, in the Wordless Secret Realm, she also invited Lin Bai to go with her, but they were enemies, not friends, so they could only fight for their lives.

Later, they joined hands to repel the enemy at Wuxiang Tomb, but they were also engaged in intrigue.

"Brother Ying, the great way is before us, why say so much?" It's not that Lin Bai didn't believe what Ying Wangtian said, but the arrow was on the string and he couldn't turn back.

Besides, if it was something else, I would just give it up. But now the auspicious feeling was stronger, and the stone tablet on my chest was getting hotter. It was clearly something that was extremely helpful to my path!

"You are shameless!" He Bingde's bloodstained face was ferocious. He held the flagpole and shouted, "Suppress!"

The yellow flag on the flagpole grew taller in the wind, and in an instant it seemed to cover the entire place.

A yellow shadow covered everyone. For a moment, everyone felt as if a mountain was on their shoulders. Blood was gushing out of their already seriously injured bodies.

Du Changying cried out in pain, and Yin Yan's two golden beads flew out of his hand and circled above his head.

"A mere trifle!" Mu Zhen shouted softly, and the jade bottle in her hand emitted purple mist, surrounding her and Lin Bai.

Lin Bai's body suddenly felt lighter, and the heavy feeling of earth that filled the field disappeared for the most part.

Ying Wangtian's aura surged again, and the sword in his hand kept ringing.

Then Ying Wangtian held up a jade seal with his left hand and pointed at the jade seal with his right hand, and a strong wind immediately blew up on the field.

All of a sudden, many falcons flew out of the jade seal, circled briefly, and then flew towards Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was not in a hurry. He pushed the gourd forward to block the attack of the flying sword.

Then he held the gourd in his hand, and flying knives flew out of the gourd one after another.

Eighteen flying knives, with flames and the intention of burning silence, each met the falcon. However, the falcon was extremely strange. The flying knives scattered when they touched it, but quickly condensed, and the fire rose, coming towards Lin Bai from all directions.

"It's just a Changkong Seal!"

The jade bottle in Mu Zhen's hand trembled, and the world here became a little dim.

I saw purple air lingering around her, and then the purple air became like threads, like incense sticks, and actually entangled all the falcons.

The falcon struggled a little and then disappeared like smoke.

"If these are all the tricks you have, you'd better go down the mountain obediently!" Mu Zhen took two steps forward and actually walked past Lin Bai, clearly intending to take action himself.

"..." Lin Bai stood up and stood beside Mu Zhen, with his flying knife circling, as if to protect him.

"You actually know the name Chang Kongyin. It seems that you have seen the world." Ying Wangtian held the jade seal in his left hand and made hand gestures with his right hand, and the momentum on the field became stronger.

The flying knife rushed away with the intention of burning the silent earth with fire.

"Brother Zhuan Lun is an alchemist, but he practices sword skills and controls the group. He is truly extraordinary!" Ying Wangtian laughed loudly, his robes rolled up, his hair spread out, and he said fiercely: "I thought you had some ability, but it turns out you are here!"

After he finished speaking, the jade seal in Ying Wangtian's hand shone brightly, and there was even a faint pressure from the Nascent Soul.

"The heavy scepter will not move!"

He Bingde was covered in blood, and he tightly grasped the heavy yellow flagpole in his hands. Then he saw a golden light bursting out, and heavy protection covered him and Ying Wangtian.

The flying knife was so powerful that it could not break the yellow shield.

"Red and purple take away vermilion!" Mu Zhen took another step forward, and in a flash he saw a faint purple surrounding the golden shield. Then the shield turned purple and then disappeared. There was actually a crack on the flag in He Bingde's hand.

Once the obstacle was gone, the flying knife drew a fire shadow and flew towards Ying Wangtian.

Ying Wangtian pushed out the Jade Seal, and the eighteen flying knives completely lost their direction.

"Be careful!" He Bingde saw eighteen flying knives flying out of the Lin's rotating gourd, so he quickly took out a stone tablet and held it in his hand. "Inscription on the stone tablet!"

The stone tablet was only two inches in size, but it grew taller in the wind, giving it a sense of heaviness. There was an inscription on it, and its meaning was unknown, but it seemed to have the power to suppress.

"So what if he's a sword cultivator? He is the nemesis of sword cultivators!" He Bingde sneered. When he was about to activate the stone tablet, he saw the purple color dissipate and Mu Zhen's figure disappeared.

"middle!"

"middle!"

Mu Zhen and Ying Wangtian spoke at the same time.

Mu Zhen advanced using the escape technique and came to within two feet of He Bingde. He just pointed the jade bottle out and saw the jade seal in Ying Wangtian's hand suddenly grow in size, as if tearing open the sky, and instantly faced the jade bottle.

With a loud bang, Mu Zhen disappeared, leaving only a wisp of purple air.

He Bingde was horrified. The stone tablet in his hand had cracks and a black hole on its belly, with a small flame still emitting from it. He quickly swallowed the pill and put out the fire.

Ying Wangtian looked at the jade seal in his hand with a look of horror on his face. He was not surprised by Mu Zhen's escape method, but by the fact that the opponent's magic weapon was even stronger than his.

Just now, when he saw that Mu Zhen had not made a move, he tried to lure him into action. However, even though he lured him out and he fought back, he felt even more unsure.

Before, I thought that although Lin Mu and the other two had outstanding looks, they were no match for the two of us. But now I saw flying knives one after another from Lin Zhuanlun's gourd, and Mu Zhen's natal magic weapon was even sharper and definitely not an ordinary item.

Ying Wangtian looked at the dim jade seal in his hand, frowned, and looked at Lin Mu and the others.

Lin Bai was seen holding the gourd in his hand and frowning slightly.

Mu Zhen was already injured, and this time his injury was even more serious, but he still had a smile on his face, "Senior Brother Ying is truly extraordinary. If we were in a different place, I would avoid your sharp edge."

"The magic weapon has such an extraordinary origin. It seems that Senior Mu Yao really has a crush on you." Ying Wangtian.

"No." Mu Zhen held up the jade bottle, "I found someone to refine it myself. But when it was completed, I asked an old ancestor to help me a little."

She smiled and continued, "Now that I have made my move, what do you think are my chances of winning?"

Ying looked up at the sky without answering, and turned his head to look at He Bingde.

"Live and die together!" He Bingde said firmly.

"With brothers around, why should I be afraid of you?" Ying Wangtian laughed.

Since he didn't want to admit defeat, Mu Zhen didn't say anything more, "I'm going to raid the battlefield! Don't hide it anymore!"

"..." Lin Bai had no choice but to lightly tap the gourd, and more flying knives flew out, a total of thirty-six knives.

At this moment, there are seventy-two swords on the field, half of which are emitting fire and have a sense of burning silence; the other half are shining brightly and have the purity of new birth.

"You actually stole Chen Tianren's sword intent! I wonder if your heart is as pure as that of a celestial being?" Ying Wangtian held the jade seal in his left hand, turned his right hand over, and actually took out a white feather.

Then he transformed into a flash of light, like an eagle, and flew towards the group of knives. Every time he was about to be hit by a flying knife, he would lose his direction, and even the sword intent he had would disappear without a trace, and he would instead knock the flying knife down.

Mu Zhen pointed at the jade bottle and a ray of purple rose.

Then He Bingde waved the big flag in his hand and stared at Mu Zhen intently.

The four of them started fighting in a blink of an eye, and Yin Yan sighed repeatedly as he watched.

"Junior Brother Du, Junior Brother Ying is doomed to fail." Yin Yan shook his head slightly. "The secret technique he practiced is to use the power of the Jade Seal to absorb the power of heaven and earth, and transform himself into heaven and earth. The rules of this world will not suppress him, and he can recover from his injuries and improve his cultivation for a while. But this method has a huge backlash, and he will need many years to recover from his injuries. Now he has encountered such geniuses as Junior Brother Zhuanlun and Junior Sister Mu. I am afraid he will have a hard time defeating them even when he is fully recovered, let alone now."

Du Changying was stunned and speechless.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Zhuanlun and Junior Sister Mu are both very kind people, we should just follow the lead of the phoenix." Yin Yan looked straight at Du Changying and said, "But we still need to do some work. When they eat the meat, we can drink some soup."

"Brother is right..." Du Changying leaned against Yin Yan's side, feeling that what Brother Yin said made so much sense, it was simply the truth of the world.

"This is a Huawai Pill, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Junior brother, you are seriously injured, it is time for you to take it." Yin Yan had two pills in his hand. He pinched one and put it to Du Changying's mouth.

"Senior Brother Yin, you are so kind..." After Du Changying swallowed the pill, he felt his stomach suddenly filled with vitality. The broken limbs healed quickly, and they were even stronger than before the injuries.

"Junior brother is a descendant of the Nascent Soul stage, but Junior brother Ying has always looked down on you. If you don't take revenge now, when will you do it?" Yin Yan stood up, coughed twice, wiped the blood off his face, and looked directly at Du Changying, with thick black blood flowing from his eyes.

"exactly!"

Du Changying didn't notice anything strange about Yin Yan. He just gritted his teeth and responded immediately. He took out a golden axe, flew up, and headed towards Ying Wangtian.

He seemed to be willing to sacrifice his life and was not afraid to fight for injury. He just stared at Ying Wangtian and beat him.

For a moment, Ying Wangtian was at a loss, and the Changkong Seal became more and more stagnant. He Bingde's stone tablet was completely damaged, and the injury was difficult to stop, so he took out another flag.

Lin Bai glanced at Mu Zhen, and the momentum of the flying knife became even stronger, but he only used five points of his ten points to help Du Changying, leaving five points to deal with unexpected events.

Mu Zhen stepped back slightly, purple air rising from her jade bottle, and she tried her best to help Du Changying, but she took out a bronze bowl in her other hand.

"I'll help!" Yin Yan wiped the black blood from his eyes, took a step forward, smiled, put his hands together, and sank down as if he was carrying a very heavy object. Blood gushed out of his body, and thick black blood flowed from his eyes again. "Trapped!"

For a moment, the five people fighting on the field all felt dazed and could not move.

(End of this chapter)