Super Shinto

In addition to needing some auxiliary spirit pills to prevent excessive consumption of energy, blood and internal energy during the impact, and damage to the body, my control over power is still a bit vain.

A big battle is needed to completely stabilize it. "

Bai Ziyue narrowed his eyes, finally stood up, and put away all the formation boards and formation flags in the room and courtyard one by one.

Only after the formation was lifted, Bai Ziyue greeted the little black dog, and walked directly to the door.

If he guessed correctly, there is a big battle outside the door, waiting for him!

……

At noon, the sun was high.

Bai Ziyue rode the increasingly robust little black dog, and walked slowly towards the outside of the city wall.

He was dressed in white, with peaceful eyes, watching the flow of people coming and going with great interest.

A woodcutter led a ten-year-old child into the city wall from a distance. The nervousness and cautiousness of the woodcutter, and the yearning and hesitation of the child reminded him of his former self in a trance.

A group of warriors bragged about their achievements. As they walked around, the swords on their waists wished to be pulled apart, as if this was Jianghu.

Two herbal pickers, one old and one young, carried medicine baskets and hoes on their backs, and stepped out of the city gate. Their breath was not obvious, but their steps were extremely steady, and they were obviously possessed of martial arts.

Pedestrian traffic is very dense.

However, no matter who it was, when they saw Bai Ziyue riding on the little black dog, they couldn't help showing a trace of envy and awe in their eyes.

Gradually, the flow of people thinned out.

Bai Ziyue's figure also appeared three miles away from the city gate.

In the distance, one can still see the figure patrolling around on the city wall.

"Can't you bear it?"

Bai Ziyue let out a low sigh.

A flash of sword light suddenly exploded from the side of his body, almost to the extreme, and directly stabbed him in the neck.

A silver iron hook shot out like lightning, aiming at his back.

A spear pierced obliquely, and the astonishing piercing light made the void rippling.

In an instant, the three strong men whose strength reached the level of second-rate masters shot at the same time, approaching the extreme, attacking the vital parts of his body respectively, extremely fierce.

"It's just that your strength is too low!"

As Bai Ziyue said, he seemed to ignore the attacks of the three masters.

hum!hum!hum!

A golden bell crashed down, directly blocking him.

The lore blows of the three masters landed on Jin Zhong one after another.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

It was like a big drum of a Hong bell, making a shocking sound.

During the turmoil in the void, the big clock did not move at all, and it did not suffer any damage.

"Body protection technique? Is it possible to be so strong?"

A group of people exclaimed in surprise, but felt a darkness in front of them in vain.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a black long knife, slowly cutting towards him.

"Such a slow knife, there is no threat to myself..."

As soon as such a thought appeared in his mind, he suddenly felt a fierce, overbearing, vast meaning that seemed to be able to cut off the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and it rushed out directly and fell into his mind.

boom!

The void shook, and before Bai Ziyue's long knife fell on him, he was already bleeding from all seven orifices, and was directly shocked to death by the rushing knife intent.

At the same time, Bai Ziyue's palm suddenly raised, slightly bluffed, and lightly squeezed against the continuous stabbing sword light.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

The sword light flickered in his hands, but it made a sound like steel clashing.

collapse!

With a pinch and a twist of Bai Ziyue's fingers, the long sword of the sword level broke directly, and then he flicked it with his fingers, and the tip of the sword turned into a white glow, which flew out instantly.

puff!

The swordsman opened his eyes wide, his pupils filled with unbelievable horror, and fell straight down.

"not good!"

The eyes of the last warrior holding a spear suddenly burst into light.

The moment he sensed the terror of Bai Ziyue's soaring golden bell, he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

First-class master!

This so-called Mr. Bai was not at all the second-rate master and peak martial artist they had expected, but a real first-rate master.

A thought flashed across his face, his face was pale, without any hesitation at all, he turned around and fled.

With the strength of the three of them, it is still possible to deal with second-rate masters and peak fighters, but first-rate masters are too strong.

Not to mention that there were only three of them, even if there were two more, he was not at all sure.

"Humph!"

Bai Ziyue snorted coldly, opened his palm slightly, flexed and stretched his five fingers, seemingly slow, but in fact it was as fast as the extreme, and shot slowly.

As soon as the palm print came out, the void seemed to be frozen. An extremely huge palm print, which was completely condensed by internal force, took shape in an instant, and then fell down with a bang.

Xianwu Mahamudra!

boom!

"what……"

There was a shrill scream, followed by a series of crackling and crackling bones.