What Bai Luo participated in was a martial arts competition, so he couldn't hurt the opponent's life, otherwise he would lose. After all, they are communicating, not killing each other among the sects. Bai Luo naturally won against other sects.
Qiao Yanran participated in the Xuanyue Sect. Bai Luo injured Qiao Yanran. Qiao Yanran covered her heart and fell to the ground. Can't help but pity.
Bai Luo's heart twitched, and the movement of the sword paused, Qiao Yanran seized the opportunity, sacrificed the magic weapon and severely injured her, Qiao Yanran won.
Seeing Bai Luo vomiting blood, Chu Liluo clenched his hands tightly. Watching Qiao Yanran on the stage help Bai Luo up, the two of them walked off the competition stage hand in hand. Obviously that woman's cultivation is not comparable to that of senior brother, why did senior brother deliberately lose to her? Obviously that one sword could defeat Qiao Yanran, why did he stop halfway
Chu Liluo returned to Yanyang Mountain, took his grandfather's top-notch healing elixir, and hurried to Bai Luo's cave.
Bai Luo had already healed his wound, Chu Liluo was worried and insisted on asking Bai Luo to take the elixir.
"No need. I've already taken the medicine just now." Seeing that Chu Liluo didn't believe it, Bai Luo asked him to have a check-up. His body had sufficient spiritual power, and the injury was stably recovering, and he would recover soon.
"Senior brother, what kind of medicine did you use for such a good effect?"
"The elixir Qiao Yanran gave, the aura contained in the elixir is very strong. As soon as I drank it, the disordered aura calmed down. Yes, it's very effective."
"Is it better than my elixir?"
"It's not the same." The energy contained in Qiao Yanran's spiritual water is very pure, unlike pills. Even top-grade elixir will be mixed with some impurities.
The martial arts competition and the Dan competition have already ended, and several other competitions have also ended one after another. The Shangqing Sect is the sect with the most victories, and has won the most quotas.
To Chu Liluo's delight, the people from Xuanyue Sect were finally leaving.
Chu Liluo was talking to Bai Luo about the immortal secret realm, when suddenly the restriction in the cave fluctuated, Xuan Qing came? Chu Liluo's soul force probed outwards, and it was actually Qiao Yanran!
"Bai Luo, I'm here to say goodbye to you. How is your injury?"
"No problem."
"Great, then I'm relieved. I'll see you next time in the Immortal Secret Realm. Then we'll compete again."
"good."
"By the way, this is a book of swordsmanship that I got by chance. Putting it here is like a treasure orb. I gave it to you, and I have found a good owner for it."
Bai Luo didn't want to accept it at first, but was attracted by the profound swordsmanship above. Can't put it down.
Seeing Bai Luo's expression, Qiao Yanran smiled happily, "Just as long as you like it, I'm afraid it won't suit you."
Chu Liluo looked at the scene in front of him with a cold face, feeling extremely dazzling.
After Qiao Yanran left. Bai Luo was fascinated by the sword tactics.
"Brother, why did she pass your restriction?" Xuan Qing couldn't compare to him, but he had been by Bai Luo's side for more than ten years before he could freely pass Bai Luo's restriction. Why is Qiao Yanran, she only saw her twice, why
Why do you only treat her differently
A red light flashed in Chu Liluo's eyes, and it was fleeting.
"I set it up." Bai Luo glanced at Chu Liluo, wondering why he would ask such a question. To be able to pass the restriction must have been set by the person who set the restriction, otherwise he would have to forcefully break it. Qiao Yanran has not yet reached the level of cultivation and level that can break his restriction.
The Immortal Secret Realm is about to open, and the cultivators stand in front of the entrance of the secret realm in units of sects.
Seeing the Xuanyue Sect's logo from afar, Qiao Yanran nodded to Bai Luo, and Bai Luo also responded from a distance.
This scene fell on Chu Liluo's eyes, but he felt it was extremely dazzling.
The elders of various sects worked together to open the entrance to the secret realm.
Before leaving, Elder Chu, the peak lord of Yanyang Mountain, specifically asked Bai Luo to take care of him if he ran into Chu Liluo in the secret realm. After all, Chu Liluo's cultivation base is low, and he is not good at martial arts, so he may not be able to defend himself.
Bai Luo agreed. Even if Elder Chu didn't entrust him, he would still protect Chu Liluo. Chu Liluo is weak and weak, and there are many dangers in the secret realm. I'm afraid it's hard to protect myself. He is used to having someone chirping with him by his side.
Bai Luo gave the Phoenix Bell's Phoenix Bell to Chu Liluo, and it would be teleported randomly after entering the secret realm, and he might not necessarily be teleported to the same place as Chu Liluo. Phoenix Bell can sense the opponent's position.
"Find a safe place to hide after entering. I will come to find you."
Chu Liluo held the phoenix bell, looking forward to it with a hint of fragility. "Are you sure it's for me? Didn't I hand it over to someone else?"
"Um."
The entrance to the secret realm gradually stabilized, Bai Luo watched the scene in front of him, not paying attention to Chu Liluo's expression.
Cultivators flew in one after another, and Bai Luo grabbed Chu Liluo, who was in a daze, and entered the secret realm.
Bai Luo came back to his senses, it was a forest, and there was no figure of Chu Liluo beside him, Bai Luo pursed his lips tightly, suppressed his anxiety, and used the phoenix bell to detect Chu Liluo's position.
After finding the location, Bai Luo galloped in that direction. Suddenly Bai Luo stopped, raised his sword and assumed a fighting posture.
Several different auras quickly moved towards him, mixed with an unpleasant smell of blood.
The few people running ahead saw his eyes light up, and hope was rekindled in their gray and hopeless eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Bai Luo, help. Monsters from the Demon Blood Sect have mixed in."
The pale-faced female cultivator standing in the middle is Qiao Yanran, with stubborn and unyielding ambition in her eyes. Although he ran away in embarrassment, it did not damage the youth all over his body.
A group of people came to Bai Luo's side in an instant. The monk of the Devil's Blood Sect was dressed in red, a color as dazzling as blood, which was not at all different from Chu Liluo's temperament.
The monks of the Demon Blood Sect looked at the group of people playfully like a cat playing with a mouse.
"You are pretty good, much stronger than that group of mobs, and should be enough to play with me for a little longer."
Qiao Yanran's eyes were full of worry and worry, "Bai Luo, be careful, his cultivation techniques are extremely sinister, he can absorb other people's aura and use it for himself, it is impossible to guard against."
Bai Luo's sword was severed in the air, and he was hit in the abdomen by a member of the Demon Blood Sect. The monk's face froze with a wanton smile, and he saw a black sword sticking out of his back, reaching straight to his heart.
Bai Luo kept holding the sword in his hand, everyone thought it was his natal sword. But he didn't know that he had already reached the realm of the unity of man and sword. Everything is a sharp sword in his hand.
A black sword appeared in Bai Luo's hand, and his hair was windless and automatic. Just standing there, he had an unrivaled aura of being invincible.
Dark Blood sneered, stretched out his hand and sucked a cultivator over. In an instant, he sucked up his cultivation base, and most of his body was healed.
Bai Luo and An Xue were seriously injured at the same time, it is not certain who will live and who will die. As a result, the situation was reversed in an instant.
"Leave quickly." These people here will only provide dark blood with spiritual power, which is too bad for him. Qiao Yanran gifted him a high-level sword art, and he should also save her life to end the cause and effect.
The rest of the cultivators felt that Bai Luo used his body to fend off powerful enemies and let them survive. Instantly felt that handsome figure grew taller.
Qiao Yanran took a deep look at Bai Luo, she would only become Bai Luo's burden here, and Bai Luo had to be distracted to protect her.
"I'm waiting for you to come back, Bai Luo." After speaking, he quickly left with everyone.
Dark Blood didn't go after him either, and speeded up his recovery, "The person you desperately protected abandoned you without hesitation, isn't it sad?"
"Heh, are you going to escape too?"
His way of swordsmanship is to move forward without hesitation, cutting off all obstacles in front of him: fear will arise in his heart before the enemy, and he will retreat and escape.
Bai Luo raised his arm, and the black sword slashed in the air. The black sword light slashed towards the dark blood with unstoppable momentum. It can be avoided, but it cannot be dodged in time, the sword energy cut a gap in the earth.
"You," the fear on Dark Blood's face was obvious. Just like the frightened expressions on his face when he absorbed those monks' cultivation, they were instantly wiped out under the sharp sword light, not even the primordial spirit was left behind.
Bai Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, and the white robe was covered with blood on his chest. Wet clothes.
The Bailuo meridians were broken, and the internal organs were seriously injured. His aura was exhausted, to the point where others could kill him with a single touch of a finger.
Bai Luo tried his best to find a secluded cave, and put up some protective magic circles, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hand, so he managed to eat a few hemostatic pills.
Bai Luo's chest glowed with blue light, and a stone covered with Bai Luo's blood rolled out of Bai Luo's arms. The blue light on the stone became brighter and brighter, and the blood stains slowly soaked into the stone, turning into the clean appearance before.
Bai Luo looked at the vision of the stone. The spirit is getting more and more blurred. There was a cracking sound from the stone, and a fluffy head was exposed, with a piece of eggshell on top of it, claws pawing at the shell underneath, and softly yelled at Bai Luo.
Bai Luo met his furry blue eyes, and his expression that hadn't changed much for many years was filled with bewilderment. His last consciousness before he passed out was that he, he hatched an egg!
When Bai Luo woke up, he saw a small white thing nestled in his lap, the size of a palm, with pointed ears, like a little fox.
Bai Luo was surprised to find out. His injuries recovered extremely quickly, and his spiritual power also increased faster than usual.
The little fox on his legs moved, woke up, and crawled happily on Bai Luo's body. Licking Bai Luo's chin.
Bai Luo held the little fox in his palm and looked carefully. The little fox looked at him with ignorant and clear eyes. She licked Bai Luo's fingers flatteringly, and whispered softly, with a powdery milky air. Much like the fairy beast recorded in the classic box, its spiritual power grows extremely fast around it, and its wounds heal more effectively and faster than any panacea. A drop of love blood can bring people back to life, greatly increasing their cultivation. In ancient times, it was an existence that made cultivators flock to it: extremely fragile in childhood. After becoming an adult, he is a born king, commanding all beasts in the demon world.