Transmigrating to the Cultivation World, I'm Really Just Selling Phones

Bai Ling fell asleep and woke up, having transmigrated to the cultivation world.

Coincidentally, the original host was also named Bai Ling. Even more fortunate, she became the eldest miss of ...

Chapter 132 The Power of the Wind Chasing Sword

The evil skull old man looked down and said coldly: "Give up this useless resistance.

This black fog of mine is made from the essence of hundreds of poisons and the ghostly flames of corrupted souls. It will corrode anything it touches and destroy anything it touches. How long can you guys hold it off?

If you hand over the little girl obediently, you can avoid physical pain.

Otherwise, once my black fog swallows you all, it won’t be that easy to find her again.

As he spoke, he waved his hands violently, and the thick black fog that was impossible to dissolve expanded instantly.

Like a huge black net covering the sky and the sun, it was carrying a creepy roar and covering everyone's heads.

The faces of the people below were solemn. Xuan Yunzi took the lead and danced the whisk in his hand quickly.

Each dust thread glowed faintly, and instantly formed into a crystal light shield, muttering to itself: "Tian Gang protects the body, all evils must not invade!" in an attempt to block the aggressive black fog.

Bai Fu was not to be outdone. Although he had lost his sword, his ten fingers flew out, and runes containing true energy floated out and rushed towards the black fog, trying to weaken its corrosive force with the power of the runes.

Baili Shuijing and the people around him focused their energy throughout their bodies, preparing to face the inevitable impact.

At this moment, the eldest brother looked at the Wind-Chasing Sword in his hand.

Suddenly I remembered that this was drawn by my younger sister from the mysterious system.

With my current level of cultivation, it may be difficult for me to exert my strongest power. Then he shouted, "Grandpa!" Bai Fu heard the voice and quickly turned around to look.

The eldest brother seized the opportunity and threw the wind-chasing sword in his hand towards grandpa.

Seeing this, Bai Fu tapped his feet lightly, jumped forward a step, and held the Wind-Chasing Sword firmly in his hand.

Then he glanced at the sword, his brows furrowed instantly, and he cursed his son in his heart again.

The grandson's sword was jet black, without any luster, the blade was very rough, and the hilt was undecorated.

It doesn't look like a handy weapon at all, and is even worse than the swords carried by disciples of the sect!

But with a powerful enemy at hand, he had no time to be picky and could only hold on to the hilt of the sword tightly.

At the moment when Bai Fu was stunned, the black fog came closer, bringing with it a disgusting stench, and was about to engulf everyone.

Bai Fu gritted his teeth, threw the sword into the air, and then injected all his spiritual power into the sword.

At this moment, the inconspicuous sword was blooming with brilliant inscriptions.

The inscription shone with golden light, as if revealing infinite power, like a golden sun breaking through the clouds, instantly dispelling the surrounding haze.

The inscription seemed to have life, moving along the sword body, buzzing, and the sword body also trembled slightly, as if responding to Bai Fu's call.

At this time, Bai Fu looked at the sword in the air and was surprised.

"What kind of sword is this? It can emit such a dazzling light."

He muttered to himself, shocked.

In the world of immortal cultivation, he had seen many magical weapons, but this was the first time he had encountered such a strange sight.

The sword trembled in the air, and its light became more and more scorching. The heat made the surrounding air scorching hot, forcing everyone to unconsciously step back a few steps to leave a clearing.

Bai Fu thought to himself, let alone ordinary iron or spiritual weapons, even the legendary holy weapons might not be so majestic.

He didn't dare to slack off any longer. He concentrated his mind and gathered his energy, ready to completely control this mysterious sword and deal a fatal blow to the evil skull old man.

When the evil skull old man saw this, his face suddenly changed and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He obviously did not expect that this ordinary sword could contain such a mystery.

He waved his hands rapidly, trying to force the black mist to devour faster, but when the black mist touched the golden light, it sizzled and melted quickly like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

The people below were stunned at first, then their faces showed joy.

Xuan Yunzi swept his whisk to dispel the remaining black mist and shouted, "Old friend Bai Fu, good sword! Today I will surely defeat this evil!"

When the Evil Skull Old Man saw the Wind-Chasing Sword coming straight towards him, he panicked and immediately wanted to use his blood and energy to cast evil magic to escape.

He gritted his teeth, evil energy surged in his body, and blood mist suddenly thickened around him, trying to break free from the confinement of the rune.

Who would have thought that the golden runes of the Wind-Chasing Sword seemed to have intelligence, shining brightly and turning into an airtight golden cage.

He was pinned down so that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

As the sword whistled, the Wind-Chasing Sword stabbed down with a tremendous force.

The evil skeleton old man's eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness. He opened his mouth to shout, but only a scream came out.

In an instant, his body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and shattered into pieces.

Before the black residue even touched the ground, it gradually dissipated between heaven and earth under the illumination of the golden light.

Only a pungent stench of decay remained to prove that he had been here.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves finally relaxed.

Bai Fu recalled the Wind-Chasing Sword, held it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, his eyes full of amazement and curiosity.

Then he hurried to his grandson and said, "Xunzhi, how did you get this sword?"

The eldest brother hurriedly said, "Grandpa, when my sword was broken, my younger sister found out and gave me this Wind Chasing Sword.

Bai Fu suddenly burst into laughter, her hearty laughter echoing all around. "I never thought my granddaughter would have such an adventure! A sword she casually picked up turned out to be so powerful."

When everyone heard this, they gathered around, their eyes full of curiosity.

Xuan Yunzi smiled and twirled his beard, saying, "Young Master has great fortune and will surely become a great man in the future."

This time, thanks to this Wind-Chasing Sword, we were able to avert this disaster. It is truly a blessing.

Everyone was talking at once, and the atmosphere was no longer tense and depressing.

At this time, City Lord Qin came over with Young Master Qin and said to him, "Kneel down."

Young Master Qin was unwilling at this time, but it was not easy to disobey his father's order, so he had to grit his teeth and kneel on the ground with a "thump".

Then City Lord Qin bowed and saluted, his expression sincere: "Master Bai, thanks to you and your fellow Taoists for helping me today, I was able to save my son's life. The entire Qin family is deeply grateful.

My eldest son is young and reckless, so I hope you can forgive me if he has offended me.

When I get back, I will discipline him strictly and never let him get into trouble like this again.

After saying that, he raised his head slightly and gave Young Master Qin a fierce look with a look that contained both blame and warning.

Seeing this, Bai Fu hurried forward to help City Lord Qin up, smiling and saying, "City Lord Qin, you are too kind. Your son was also threatened by that evil cultivator and had no choice. It's not his fault."

Besides, the evil skull has been removed, so the matter is over and there is no need to mention it again.

From now on, we must work together to protect the peace in this area, and we cannot let any rifts arise because of this small setback.

City Lord Qin stood up, thanked him repeatedly, and glared at Young Master Qin, signaling him to thank him quickly.

Young Master Qin said with a hint of guilt, "Master Bai's kindness is great, and I will remember it in my heart. I will definitely reform myself in the future."

Bai Fu smiled and continued, saying that today, everyone had gone through hardships together with the evil skull old man, and there would be many ways for them to take care of each other in the future.

These words made City Lord Qin feel warm in his heart, and also made the atmosphere after the storm more harmonious.