[Transmigration Book] Forced to the days of the Holy Father

Flowers were flying all over the sky, and groups of butterflies were attracted by the fragrance of Bi Cheng.

She reached out to snatch Bai Jin's spiritual sword, but was bounced away by the red light from it.

Bicheng's right hand was red, as if he had been burned by something.

She frowned and looked at Zang Lian, and gently stroked her injured right hand with her left hand, covering the scar, and after a while, the red trace disappeared.

"Zang Lian already recognizes you as the master?" She turned her eyes around Bai Jin, wanting to see what was so unusual about this person that could attract Zang Lian to recognize him as the master and stay by his side willingly.

However, no matter how Bicheng looked at it, he still didn't find anything special about this person.

"It has nothing to do with you." Bai Jin replied indifferently, and the Tibetan chain in his hand also emitted a more intense red light.

"Even if you hold the Tibetan Lian in your hand, Mr. Lang is no match for my family," she covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her eyes flickering.

Obviously, she didn't take Bai Jin seriously.

"You really want to fight me?" she asked softly.

Bicheng actually didn't wait for Bai Jin to answer, she moved her hand lightly, summoning countless red butterflies.

Bright colors and compact shape.

A group of red butterflies flew over.

It was originally an extremely glamorous thing, but it foreshadowed something ominous.

They seem to devour everything, and they have already started fighting with each other.

The butterflies first ate each other's relatively weaker side, and the devourer began to grow in size.

In the end they fought until there was only one butterfly left.

That butterfly, as bright as a flame, was already half the size of a human.

It flapped its wings and flew towards Bai Jin.

When the butterfly flies over, it will drop some pollen, and the pollen will stain the ground, and the ground will be corroded instantly.

covered in black.

When the red butterfly flaps its wings, it will bring a gust of wind, and the strength of the wind will almost blow people down.

It is like a wind god, controlling the wind speed around it, and making the wind around it use it.

Bicheng stood there watching quietly, as if curious about what kind of power Zang Lian would display.

Bai Jin chopped off the butterfly's wings with a sword, making it lose its ability to control the wind.

The red butterfly lost its wings, and at the same time lost the power to fly. It fell straight from the sky and hit the ground.

But it didn't leave any traces on the ground, and soon, it disappeared.

Bai Jin's clothes made a "sizzling" sound.

When he cut off the butterfly's wings just now, he was accidentally contaminated with its pollen.

The pollen landed on the Viola, and it started to corrode.

The pollen penetrates the clothes and melts into the skin.

The feeling of being corroded by the poisonous powder should be extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and his face was very calm.

The summoned butterflies were destroyed, but Bicheng was not annoyed, but started to look directly at Bai Jin.

To deal with her shikigami in this way, I really don't know whether to call him smart or stupid.

This lose-lose approach...

She sighed softly, raised her sleeves, "In this case, I will not be polite..."

The faint sigh sounds at this moment, like a deadly lullaby.

……

The sword in Ming Zhu's bosom had disappeared at this time.

Next to her was Sword Soul Ming Zhuo, she looked at the surrounding environment with her brows tightly furrowed.

"Mingzhuo, what's the matter?" Although the tone was cold, one could hear the questioner's concern for Mingzhuo from the words.

"I always feel a little uneasy." As a spirit body, Ming Zhuo has a certain ability to sense danger, but she doesn't know how to explain this to Ming Zhu.

Mingzhu has never been a person who would give in to danger, she always likes to face difficulties.

Because she cultivated the Tao, she was not allowed to back down.

"I am here."

Mingzhuo could hear her comfort to him, so he stretched his brows and said with a slight smile, "I know, Mingzhu has never let me down."

Mingzhu glanced at the right side lightly, and suddenly moved her fingers slightly, and a sword energy was formed directly like this, sweeping towards the target.

A person was kicked out, looking at Mingzhu with some doubts.

Clearly not understanding how he was discovered.

She thinks that her ability to hide is as good as anyone else.

And the person in front of him not only recognized his location, but also used his sword energy to force him out.

She didn't even draw her sword.

No, in other words, she is the sword, and the sword is herself.

She has become one with the sword, reaching the realm of the unity of human and sword.

"You are not at the Golden Core stage!" said the man who was captured by Mingzhu.

Mingzhu didn't pay attention to that person, she never said a word to her defeated opponent, besides, this person had no killing intent, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with the second round of the competition, communicating with her, in Mingzhu's view, was a waste time.

So Mingzhu couldn't speak anymore.

And what happened to them here has been shown to all the elders one by one, without any omission.

Seeing the familiar sword intent on that person, the others all looked at Xuanji who was sitting on the main seat.

Such familiar spiritual power fluctuations, one move at a time.

Anyone who has seen Xuanjizi draw a sword will never forget this feeling.

Seeing this, Xuanjizi was not surprised, as if he had expected what would happen today.

"Mingzhu and Mingzhuo are the spirit sword incarnations of senior brothers." Element Su explained, seeing Xuanjizi nodding slightly, she knew she understood correctly.

It turned out to be a spirit sword with two souls...

They saw that it was only the incarnation of the spirit sword, with such profound skills, everyone was even more afraid of Xuanjizi's own cultivation.

The rest of the elders didn't ask Xuanjizi why he sent his spirit sword to the Zheguihui, because after they received Xuanjizi's message, the Zheguihui was not just a competition to test the disciples' cultivation up.

They are all waiting.

On the other side, Mingzhu still ignored that person, but the mild-mannered Mingzhuo said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, since you have nothing to do with Zhe Guihui, then go quickly."

Although Mingzhuo has a gentle personality, he would not reveal anything else, so she persuaded the man to leave.

That person rubbed the wound that was injured by the sword qi just now, and her hands and feet were all injured.

She looked at those two people dissatisfied, and felt that they were not good people.

She snorted softly, a white light flashed, and a white fluffy thing ran away in front of them.

It turned out to be a rabbit.

……

Qu Xinyu's Tianshan bell rang again, and she was a little tired of hearing this sound.

Qu Xinyu raised his wrist, looked at the Tianshan Bell tied to his wrist, and said, "Don't keep ringing, it wasn't like this before, why is it so noisy here?"

When the Tianshan bell rings, it means danger is approaching.

However, Qu Xinyu saw nothing.

With a sound of "咻", several silver needles struck at Qu Xinyu, she dodged sideways, exerted force in her palm, gathered a ball of white light, and grabbed it to the side.

The silver needle was surrounded by the white light in her palm.

The white light gradually melted the silver needles.

"Where are you bastards, sneaking around here and doing such a sneak attack!" Qu Xinyu shouted.

She shook the Tianshan bell in her hand, and the bell rang. It was a very slight bell at first, and then the bell sounded faster, and gradually, the sound became louder and louder.

"Boom, boom, boom"!

The ground began to explode, sending mud everywhere.

The surrounding places that could shelter were also destroyed.

The power of the Tianshan Bell is so great that it has already been used by someone in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If Qu Xinyu is already at the Golden Core Stage at this time, then the Tianshan Bell is in her hands. It's not just as simple as destroying.

But even though all the places where people could hide were destroyed one by one, Qu Xinyu still didn't find the villain who just sneaked up on her.

With sharp eyes, Qu Xinyu saw the footprints not far away at a glance.

She walked over and bent over to check.

"This footprint looks like it belonged to an adult man." Qu Xinyu even measured the specific length of the footprint with her hands, and then she became even more annoyed, "A majestic man sneaked up on me, a weak woman !shameless!!!"

……

When Lu Yao made a move, someone saw through the next move and immediately fought back.

Every step he takes will be cracked.

And that person actually used his Biyun Pavilion moves to deal with him, and responded to his offensive with Lu Yao's best skills.

Even the spirit sword used by that person was similar to the Yuxi sword in Lu Yao's hand.

But only similar.

The Yuxi Sword is powerful after all, so... Although others can imitate it and fabricate a spirit sword that looks like it, those are just fakes and cannot compare to the power of the ancient spirit sword.

Lu Yao only had a little time to catch his breath.

It's really weird!

Why is that man in blue able to see through every move he makes... just like he can read minds.

But Lu Yao knew that he couldn't be in a hurry right now.

He had to find the weakness of that person, subdue him first.

Lu Yao looked at the Yuxi sword in his hand, frowned, and thought.

After that, his brows gradually relaxed, as if he wanted to understand something.

For some reason, Lu Yao suddenly laughed.

"I see……"