On a mountain peak not far from Dingjiang Mansion, Liu Zheng looked in the direction of Dingjiang Mansion.

I saw that over Dingjiang Mansion, dark clouds were stacked and torrential rain was like a note, which was in stark contrast to the clear sky outside the mansion.

"What a rich demonic aura!" Liu Zheng's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity.

This demon cloud actually stretches to a place, which shows that the demon king of this Baibo River is not an ordinary person.

I'm afraid that the strength is not inferior to the current Liu Zheng.

However, Liu Zheng is not afraid, and now he is far from the peak of the wine and sword immortal.

As a rare sword wizard in Shushan for a hundred years, Jiu Jian Xian's cultivation is not much weaker than his sword saint elder brother.

Maybe Liu Zheng made a breakthrough in his role on the way to kill the White Wave Demon King?

Liu Zheng just took a look, and his acting degree jumped to 30% at some point, and it was only a day, so it can be seen that it is not difficult to improve his acting degree!

Liu Zheng, who was full of confidence, turned his head to look at Li Qingfeng and the little junior sister who were vomiting.

Just now, he thought the two of them were walking too slowly, so he used the sword technique to give them a ride.

And then it was like this...

"Senior, there is not much way to get from Dingjiang Mansion here, let's go over!" Li Qingfeng, who had a gloomy face, said in a pleading tone.

"Okay!" Liu Zheng was also a little embarrassed, so he agreed.

The three of them were all monks, and they naturally walked like a fly, and soon arrived in front of the city gate of Dingjiang Mansion.

"Senior, let's fly over!" Li Qingfeng said.

"Good. ”

The three of them stepped into the air and soon climbed the castle tower.

Several soldiers spotted the figure of Liu Zheng and the three of them, and immediately rushed forward with spears.

"I'm a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect!" Li Qingfeng took out his disciple token.

"This is my approval for leaving the city!" Li Qingfeng took out another thing, which dispelled the suspicions of the guards.

"Let us out!"

"Let's get out!

There were bursts of wails from the city tower, which made Liu Zheng can't help but look sideways.

I saw a large number of yellow-faced and thin-skinned victims gathered under the city tower, and let out a weak wail.

"What's going on!" Liu Zheng put down the gourd that was drinking, and looked angrily at the miserable situation downstairs.

"Alas, these are the victims. Li Qingfeng sighed.

"Make it clear!" Liu Zhengyi frowned.

"It has been raining for three days and three nights, and many low-lying areas of the city have been flooded, and tens of thousands of people have been displaced and can only gather under the city to mourn. Li Qingfeng shook his head as he spoke.

Liu Zheng was calm on his face, but in fact, he was already angry in his heart.

This demon king is so reckless, and he doesn't know what to rely on!

Liu Zheng had no impulse, and after he figured out the situation here, he raised his sword and beheaded the Baibo Demon King, and used its head to pay tribute to the dead people!

"Let's go!" Liu Zhengqiang reluctantly looked away and greeted Li Qingfeng.

Soon, they came to the gate of the city lord's mansion.

"Who!"

"This is the important place of the city lord's mansion, stop quickly!" a team of soldiers stopped Liu Zheng and the others.

"I am Li Qingfeng of the Qingyun Sword Sect, asking to see the mansion master!" Li Qingfeng showed his identity token.

"The lord of the mansion is discussing with the elders of your sect about the punishment of demons, and he has instructed no one to disturb him!" replied the doorman.

Li Qingfeng glanced at Liu Zheng and seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Liu Zheng.

Liu Zheng stood in place, his eyes slightly closed, and his divine sense shrouded in the city lord's mansion.

In Liu Zheng's keen perception, there were more than thirty monks in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, among which the highest cultivation was the Mansion Master who sat at the top, and the cultivation was as high as the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, only one step away from the Yuan Infant Realm.

Suddenly, Liu Zheng noticed a hint of demonic energy.

"It's kind of interesting!" the corners of Liu Zheng's mouth hooked up an inexplicable arc.

"You wait for me here!" Liu Zheng told Li Qingfeng, and then disappeared in place.

"What about people?!" the guards noticed Liu Zheng's disappearance in hindsight.

At this time, the hall in the house...

"Mansion Master, why don't we give sixty-six pairs of boys and girls according to the request of the White Wave Demon King!"

"Jiang Bobai, what are you talking about!" an old man with white eyebrows glared at each other angrily.

"Li Qingshan, don't stand and talk without backache, tell me, these days, how many people have died, compared with sixty-six pairs of boys and girls, which one is more at a loss?"

"This is more than a hundred lives, is it your bargaining chip for trading?" Li Qingshan couldn't help but stand up and scold.

"Then tell me, what should I do?" the longbearded Taoist snorted coldly.

At this time, the lord of Dingjiang Mansion was also tightly locked, and when he heard the quarrel below, he was powerless to persuade him.

"Mansion Master, are the reinforcements sent by the imperial court still coming? And the head of the Qingyun Sword Sect, it's been three days, and he hasn't left the customs yet?"

The lord of Dingjiang Mansion was also puzzled.

He has sent three waves to ask for help, but no news has been sent back so far, and he even suspects that someone has done something.

And the head of the Qingyun Sword Sect actually died a long time ago, but he just needed it to deter the Baibo River demons, so he never spread the news.

I don't know if the Baibo Demon King heard any rumors, so he launched this rainstorm siege.

Just when everyone was at a loss and there was a dead silence, Liu Zheng's hearty voice sounded outside the hall:

"Shushan Immortal Sword Sect Mo Yixi, come to punish the demon!"

Shushan Immortal Sword Sect?

Mo Yixi?

Everyone was confused by Liu Zheng.

What are the top sects of Daliang, everyone present is still clear, and they have not heard of any Shushan Immortal Sword Sect at all.

Not to mention Mo Yixi!

Liu Zheng, who was full of alcohol, staggered into the hall.

"Where is the drunken maniac, come on, blast me out!" shouted one of the guards beside the mansion master.

"Hey, how can there be a little Wang Ba here?" Liu Zheng said with a drunken smile.

Just when the other people were not good-looking, thinking that Liu Zheng was insulting the guard, a different look appeared on the guard's face.

"You're looking for death!" the guard drew the big knife at his waist and rushed towards Liu Zheng.

"Bah!" Liu Zheng spat out all the wine he had just drunk in his mouth.

I saw a drop of wine turn into a small flying sword in the air, passing through the guard's eyebrows.

"Plop—" The guard still held his knife raised, but his body fell little by little.

With a wave of Liu Zheng's hand, the guard appeared in his original form, an eight-meter-long armored old turtle, and its corpse occupied half of the hall.

"This!" the lord of the mansion stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

Around him, there are actually people from the demon clan!

The others also showed shocked expressions, and Liu Zheng's hand spit wine as a sword, which obviously shocked everyone.

They thought about it for a moment, and suddenly thought that they couldn't catch this trick.

"I didn't expect that there were demon clan spies around the lord of this mansion, no wonder I couldn't wait for reinforcements from the imperial court for a long time!" the lord of the mansion looked ashamed.

"This old turtle learned to transform before the strength of the demon king reached it, and he must have taken the transformation grass, and he is not to blame the mansion master for being defenseless. Li Qingshan came out and explained.

This transformation herb is a rare foreign grass in a hundred years, who knew that there was such a strange grass in the hands of the White Wave Demon King!

"The mansion master should be happy, not only was the spy found out, but also received reinforcements like Senior Mo, so wouldn't we have more confidence to kill the Baibo Demon King!" Li Qingshan eased the solemn atmosphere at the scene.

"Yes. The Mansion Master breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Mo, it is really a blessing for the people of Dingjiang Mansion to have your help this time. The mansion lord bowed his hand towards Liu Zheng.

"Senior Mo, you sit in my place, and let's discuss the matter of demon punishment. Li Qingshan stood up and gave up his place.

"No need to negotiate. Liu Zheng waved his hand.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Liu Zheng meant.

"Isn't it right here!"

Liu Zheng's words were shocking, and this time everyone stood up suddenly, looked at the people around them in horror, and showed a look of vigilance.

"It's kind of interesting, I can actually see through the incarnation of this king!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound to look at the owner of the voice.