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Chapter 219 [Your luck is really good]

Bai Shi's words fell, and in Tian Qing's horrified eyes, he suddenly grabbed the void and immediately condensed the golden aperture he had covered. At that moment, it condensed at one point and appeared at Bai Shi's fingertips. When he stayed at this fingertip, a dazzling golden light oozed out, and then turned into a golden sword.

Tian Qing stood in the air and saw this scene, his expression changed again. The moment the golden sword appeared, he immediately felt a violent force seeping out of the golden sword. This force even caused the void around him to fluctuate in twisted.

At this moment, Tian Qing finally realized that Shiraishi's strength was not something he could deal with.

However, when his heart was already running out of his way, it was too late. At this moment, Bai Shi flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing his brow.

"You... are too overestimating yourself." Bai Shi kept tapping on Tian Qing's eyebrows. The power oozing from his fingertips made De Tian Qing's eyebrows twist, and even made a roar appear in De Tian Qing's mind.

As his deep shout fell, Tian Qing's body suddenly became stunned for a moment, and a strong horror appeared in his eyes. His body was wrapped in an invisible force, making his footsteps unable to move.

"Do you think you are a monk in the Zixu stage. You have the power of time. It's enough to deal with me? I forgot to tell you that Bai Shi in the Zixu stage is no longer there, and Bai Shi is now Wu Taijie." As Bai Shi's words fell, Tian Qing's body was stunned again, and his heart was amazed. He knew clearly that this was not the time to be amazed. So when Bai Shi's finger was about to touch his eyebrows, his palm suddenly slapped his waist, and immediately a red strip of cloth appeared from his hand.

The cloth strip made Bai Shi frown slightly, and Tian Qing touched his body with the red cloth strip, and immediately his body disappeared into Bai Shi's eyes.

With his eyes wide open, a shock appeared in Shirashi's eyes. He had no idea why Tianqing disappeared in his eyes, but he knew clearly that this matter was definitely related to the red cloth strip.

"What is this thing... it's so strange." After standing in place, Bai Shi looked around, he still did not find the existence of the sky blue, and even used his spiritual sense to scan it. He did not find the sky blue, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a certain distance from Baishi, Tianqing was running away quickly at this moment. There was a huge red cloth under his feet. He stepped on the red cloth and Tianqing's body. He was quickly heading towards the exit of the ancient tower.

"How is it possible? How can Shiraishi have the power of thirty years and be in the uneven realm!"

Tian Qing was running away, and there was still a lot of marveling at the scene before. That scene had already made him thrilling, and even subverted his understanding of Wutaijie. He even made him feel a strong fear from the bottom of his heart when he met Bai Shi!

At the same time, in this ancient tower, in a canyon, Long Yinyue was still looking for the token, with blood stains on his body and scars. Obviously, there were a lot of fighting on him along the way. Compared with those monks who died in this ancient tower, he was still lucky, at least he still had the strength to continue looking for the token at this moment.

During these days, he was still thinking about who the person who had entered Wutai Realm before was. But just yesterday, he locked this target and was extremely sure, because just yesterday, he saw Gu Hong's body, so he was very sure that the person who had entered Wutai Realm was Tian Qing.

He suddenly walked straight forward with his tired body in the canyon until he walked to a stream. Long Yinyue bent her body and took a few big sips like a hungry wolf, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. These days, this was his most relaxing moment. Then he sat next to the stream, glanced around, and pondered: "It seems that this time I failed to find the token again."

While pondering, Long Yinyue frowned slightly, as if she had chosen to give up. She sat cross-legged and needed to regulate her breathing, and the time for breathing would take one day and one night. After her breathing was adjusted, the ancient tower of the ancient land would automatically close, and then he would be forced out directly.

Therefore, at this moment, his only hope is to not be disturbed by others while he is regulating his breathing. He will not even encounter other monks, because he knows that if the monks who are still in this ancient tower at this time are the most brutal and ruthless after meeting them. They will often risk their lives to steal the other party’s property.

Slowly closing his eyes, Long Yinyue's mind was quickly immersed in the body's breathing regulation. Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye. These two hours were still lucky for Long Yinyue, but after two hours, he became unlucky. Because, at this moment, two spiritual scans had already gathered on him.

His expression suddenly changed, Long Yinyue's eyes suddenly opened, and his face suddenly appeared solemnly. Just when he was about to hide, two monks holding sharp swords suddenly jumped out not far ahead of him.

The two cultivators' cultivation level is in the Taixu period, and their bodies are not affected by anything. The moment they saw Long Yinyue, they immediately showed murderous intent in their eyes, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they said, "I didn't expect that when this ancient tower of the prehistoric land is about to be closed, we will meet a sword cultivator here. We are really lucky."

One of the monks said, the sharp sword in his hand had already raised, and a dazzling cold light suddenly oozed out from the sharp sword.

Long Yinyue's mind suddenly trembled, feeling the cultivation aura that was seeping out of the sword at this moment. He knew that if one person dealt with this person, even if he could not defeat him, he could barely fight. However, if he added that monk, he would have almost no confidence in defeating him.

So after a moment of thought, Long Yinyue's body suddenly jumped into the air, and began to flee wildly. However, his body had not yet fully recovered, so he flew, not only was it very difficult but also very slow.

The two monks also clearly knew that Long Yinyue was seriously injured. When they saw Long Yinyue fleeing, they did not chase him in time. Instead, they jumped until Long Yinyue's figure was about to disappear into their eyes. When they jumped into the air, they galloped towards the direction where Long Yinyue flew.

"Haha, you can't run away."

The two monks chasing behind and drinking while chanting. The laughter sounded crazy, but it contained endless murderous intent.

They didn't even give Long Yinyue the chance to take the initiative to hand over the property!

Above this canyon, there was a person who had already discovered a scene that had happened here. After listening carefully, he heard the man's crazy laughter. He immediately frowned slightly and saw a monk ahead, who was escaping quickly.

"This person's back is so familiar!"

At this time, the monk above the canyon was Shiraishi. At this time, he saw the escaped figure, pondered and began to think.

After watching carefully, Bai Shi frowned, shouted in a deep voice, and pondered: "Isn't this person the eldest brother Long Yinyue? But why did he escape like this crazy?"

Just as Bai Shi finished his words, he immediately saw that two streams of light flew out quickly behind Long Yinyue, and in an instant, the distance between Long Yinyue was much closer, and a violent aura burst out from them.

"Haha, brother, I'm lucky today. The sword in this person's hand will definitely be sold at a good price!"

At this moment, among the two monks chasing Long Yinyue, one of them suddenly laughed and said, because while chasing them, they gradually narrowed the distance with Long Yinyue, they saw a sword suddenly appearing in Long Yinyue's hand. While preparing to fight, they also felt a different aura from the sword. This aura comes from a superior thing!

Only Long Yinyue knew what the sword in his hand was made of!

As the monk's laughter fell, the two monks' speed suddenly accelerated, and they instantly approached Long Yinyue's place. Then they swung their swords at the same time at the head of Long Yinyue.

Long Yinyue didn't have time to think too much. After turning over, he immediately rushed away the sword in his hand. As the roar echoed the sword, a numb feeling came from Long Yinyue's palm. When this feeling made his face look painful, he gritted his teeth and suddenly burst out, and his speed increased again.

"Haha, it's indeed a great sword, good luck."

As these three swords collided, whether it was the collision sound of the sword echoed and the aura that hit them, the two monks were even more sure that the sword in Long Yinyue's hand was a superior thing. Then, with madness in the laughter, he chased Long Yinyue again.

Because of his injury, Long Yinyue's speed was not as fast as these two monks. When the two monks approached again, he suddenly turned around and spread his hands out, a white arc-shaped defense circle suddenly appeared in front of his body.

Even so, Long Yinyue knew very well that this defense circle could only solve the urgent problem. If these two monks continued to chase and kill, they would have no means to fight with them. The only choice was to self-destruct the soul and die with them!

"Your luck is indeed good!"
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