Chapter 287 - The Whistle
"Xiao Huang! Take action!"
Just at this moment, Zhaoping, who rushed into the house, released a flying sword and stabbed Luo Ming.
Two steel needles flew out from behind Zhaoping at a speed that was lightning speed.
"roar!"
Luo Ming did not hesitate at all, and suddenly rushed into the sky, knocked open the tiles on the roof, and rushed to the roof.
Zhaoping's flying sword only drew a sword on the other party's calf. Li Xiaobai's steel shot into the air and penetrated the wall, not knowing where to fly.
Hundreds of tiles fell but failed to hurt the people who broke into the house. Several spiritual shields were released to separate the broken tiles.
Hua Liandie and Ni Zhen were unexpectedly unscathed. The former was crying and holding their faces and crying. There was no heroic figure in the eyes of mortals who were transcendent in the world. They were just a poor little girl with no power to tie a chicken.
"Chasing! Don't let him run away!"
Zhaoping didn't care about these things. He squeezed out a magic talisman, and immediately became as light as a swallow, and then jumped out of the big hole on the roof.
Li Xiaobai did not need magical skills, and the high-level martial arts and true qi and feet of the body-building realm were also light and neatly chasing them.
"Shere! Catch him!"
"Don't let him run away!"
"Ah! Be careful of the severity of his claws!"
The first-class disciple who was guarding outside shouted loudly, but someone could not stop Luo Ming, who was running wildly, and was injured. Fortunately, the other party was determined to get out of trouble, and he didn't have time to kill him, so he rushed out of Jingyuan.
"Xiao Huang, come with me!"
Zhaoping saw clearly the direction of Luo Ming's escape, turned around and grabbed Li Xiaobai who was following him, stepped on the flying sword that suddenly became bigger, and rushed into the night sky.
Ten disciples of the God Refining Realm who could control swords and fly followed closely behind, but Zhirong and other disciples of the First Awareness Realm could not control swords and fly, so they could only apply divine movement techniques to themselves and chase after them.
After losing the flying sword, Luo Ming, who was only more slow than the human body, ran away at the speed of running and running even if he was a martial arts master who was good at light skills in the same realm, could not catch up with him. However, for those who were flying with swords, it was just a matter of a few breaths.
This is the first time Li Xiaobai has experienced sword control. Zhaoping's small sword less than one foot long has become more than one meter long. The sword body can just stand on its feet. The flying sword can't feel too much acceleration when it takes people to take it into the air. The wind whistles in his ears. Jingyuan, under the night curtain, quickly retreats back and soon blocks Luo Ming, who is constantly leaping. The strange runes between his eyebrows are clearly visible under the night curtain.
Before Zhaoping could speak, Li Xiaobai opened his bows left and right with both hands, and used his martial arts skills to throw out half a foot-long steel needles.
Luo Ming seemed to be prepared, rushing left and right, constantly dodging, but the steel needles were faster, and the number was like endless. The body, arms, legs and feet were constantly pressed, and it was difficult to hold on. He fell to the ground like a hedgehog, but wisps of pungent acid mist rose on his body, and the blood that kept overflowing was rapidly eroding these slender steel needles.
“Duh!”
Zhaoping finally prepared a spell and fell silently on Luo Ming, who was still struggling. Then several different spells were released. The other party finally couldn't move, and his red eyes closed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
"What a tenacious guy!"
Li Xiaobai shook his head. One guy like this is enough to make people feel a headache. If there are hundreds or eighty ones, even he will probably have to escape in panic. It is useless to have Chaos Green Lotus.
Ten magicians in the God Refining Realm controlled the sword light and fell one after another, surrounding Luo Ming, who had no ability to resist, as if he was facing a great enemy.
"ah!"
Just when everyone thought the dust was settled, Luo Ming suddenly opened his eyes and roared violently. The exposed steel needles on his body fell to the ground, and the hidden ones were completely gone.
"Use spells!"
Zhaoping did not expect that the few spells he released only lasted for a moment.
"Wait, someone plays the flute!"
Li Xiaobai frowned, and he heard the sound of flutes that seemed to be weeping and complaining in the night sky blew along the night wind.
People of all kinds of people live in Nanping City, and there are many kinds of voices and sensations, but it would be fine if it was just ordinary flute music, but he could tell some hidden fluctuations from the faint sound of the flute.
"The sound of the flute?" Zhaoping was stunned and looked at Li Xiaobai. The latter nodded affirmatively, pinched out a magic trick, and then a soundproof barrier enveloped everyone.
However, Luo Ming on the ground struggled. The sound insulation barrier blocked the sound of the flute, but he could not block the strange mental fluctuations contained in it.
Li Xiaobai frowned and said, "Does senior brother have any magic to isolate the mind?"
"Yes!" Although Zhaoping was puzzled, he was not short of the spiritual energy that activated this spell, and easily spelled it. After pinching the magic trick, an invisible wave formed a cover along the soundproof barrier.
The mental fluctuations in the sound of the flute could no longer penetrate, which made Li Xiaobai feel right. Luo Ming, who was struggling, slowly calmed down, gasping heavily, and the strange runes between his eyebrows were still illuminating.
“It works!”
"He is being controlled!"
"What a vicious means."
The disciples of the God Refining Realm still couldn't tell what was going on.
Li Xiaobai and Zhaoping looked at each other, and the latter completely believed that the strange flute sound was exerting influence on Luo Ming. The two seemed to be one step closer to the truth.
Zhaoping said coldly: "I must pull that person out!"
Obviously, he was really angry. On the territory of Jingshuang Sect, no one dared to tease the disciples of the sect like this.
However, this time, the disciples of Jingshuang Sect did not simply tie Luo Ming with steel chains again, but instead cut two large stones with flying swords, leaving a groove in the center, just sandwiched Luo Ming in it, and wrapped it with steel chains outside.
Just like a sandwich, he was fixed and double-teamed. No matter how corrosive the blood on his body was, he would not be able to escape in just two or three days.
Without the influence of the fluctuations in the sound of the flute, Luo Ming became honest. Except for the runes between his eyebrows, he lowered his head and was sandwiched between two large stones more than 10,000 kilograms. He could not move at all. He was guarded by two disciples of the God Refining Realm to ensure that there was no accident.
"Zhirong, stay in Jingyuan and watch these three disciples of Xingluo Sect, Xiao Huang, come with me to meet the flute-player."
Li Xiaobai's several outstanding performances made Zhaoping very seriously. Even if he was pursuing the person who played the flute and bewitched Luo Ming, he would take him with him.
To a certain extent, what he valued Li Xiaobai was not his Taoist cultivation, but his martial arts cultivation.
There is a warrior in the action team, and all of their warlocks can use more means.
"Xiao Huang, listen to your senior brother, don't do anything randomly!"
After receiving the order, Zhirong mentioned the Li family's little brother again, worried that he would be reckless at the critical moment and ruin Feng Niang's kindness to let him enter the sect. After all, this little bastard has a criminal record.
"I'll be careful!"
Li Xiaobai jumped onto Senior Brother Zhaoping's flying sword without looking back. The sword light led them to quickly rush into the night sky, and led the other eight disciples in the God Refining Realm to pursue the source of the strange flute sound.
Chapter completed!