Volume 3 The Truth of the River Chapter 109 Words have no cause

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The words of the Giant Crocodile King undoubtedly made the Clothed Man doubt his life, but the Giant Crocodile King was not completely joking, he then asked, "Why did you do such a big thing for you in the Immortal Academy?"

"It's not a big deal at the moment, things in the three cities can't be fast, in case something goes wrong......"

"The old man didn't say the Three Swords Gorge!" interrupted the Giant Crocodile King.

"What do you mean?" asked in a heavy voice as the coat's smile suddenly froze.

The Giant Crocodile King asked with confusion: "Don't you know, your Immortal Academy was ambushed in the upper reaches of the Immortal Academy, and there were heavy casualties, are you a disciple of the Immortal Academy?"

"What?" the clothed guest stood up suddenly, goosebumps all over his body stood up, and the team led by the senior brother Yan Wusheng was upstream.

"It seems that you really don't know?" The Giant Crocodile King is the overlord of the Qingjiang River, and he knows everything about the big things that are happening along the river basin, and the information that has come back from the upstream in the past few days is all about it.

When the team of Changxian Academy arrived at the upper Yunhai Snow Mountain, it was attacked by a group of unknown people, and the sneak attackers were shrewd, it is said that the coalition army of more than 100 people at that time, including the Medicine King Valley, the Qingzhou royal family, etc., was divided and wrapped dumplings, and lost more than half of the powerful army in the first confrontation, and several big disciples led by them broke through and fled, and the sneak attackers are still rounded up.

"When did you hear from this?" asked the Clothier in a hurried tone.

"Three days ago, at least five days after coming to me. The Giant Crocodile King pinched his fingers and calculated, and the clothed guest carefully calculated, probably when the Changxian Academy divided its troops into the Qingjiang River, it was attacked by someone, which was also too sad.

"Then I really can't wait any longer......" The clothed guest raised his leg and was about to leave, but was stopped by the giant crocodile king again, "It's not good for the young man to be so anxious, solve my son's matter first." ”

"This prescription is two pairs a day, so don't see blood. The clothed guest put down a bamboo slip and hurriedly gave the doctor's order.

"I'll go for the matter of Ye Zhenhua, anyway, I don't know the Tiger Clan, I don't need to say hello when I go in now, it's a big deal to go into a fight again, and make this matter clear." The Giant Crocodile King said indifferently.

"Fight and pick out?" said the clothed guest.

"The old man has lived for so long, but he didn't live in vain, the rebels want to make a mess of the Qingjiang River, don't you ask us a group of land snakes?"

"The seniors are righteous, all the medicinal materials for this lesion will be handed over to you, and the juniors will rush upstream to see what is going on. "The clothed guest gratefully arched his hand to the giant crocodile king, the help at this time is undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow, although the matter of the night treasure tiger can also be solved by the clothed guest, but now it is really a lack of skills.

"I'll send my men to give you a ride, but it's only three hours away. The Giant Crocodile King flicked his fingers, and a special signal summoned a hundred-foot giant tortoise.

The speed at which a deep-water turtle travels in the water and the crawl of a land turtle can be said to be a day and a place, which would have taken two days to walk, but only three hours in the water is enough.

The Giant Crocodile King looked at the departing clothed guest, and sighed softly, "Damn, An's birthday is coming to an end." ”

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The starry night fell, and the heavens and the earth returned to the embrace of darkness.

Somewhere in the north of the Black Night Forest, which is about 3,000 kilometers away from the Golden Avenue, due to the perennial snow, most of the forests here are coniferous forests, and they are full of crystal clear snow, so the northern forest is called: Snowy Night Forest.

At this moment, the silver moon was hanging high, and a few people were shuttling quickly in the snowy night forest, leading the way was the eldest disciple of the Immortal Academy: Yan Wusheng and the former senior disciple of the Formation Hall: Jin Wuxin; The great disciples of the Medicine Hall who were originally traveling with them had been separated, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Yan Wusheng's cold face is about to ooze water now, and the encirclement and interception along the way does not give him the slightest respite, this group of people is really a good time to choose; Rao is a good hand at arranging troops, and when he is in danger, he has made very few responses, not to mention that he was stopped by a young man who was full of madness, and he was suppressed everywhere and couldn't be used at all, so it was good to be able to escape at this time.

The junior brother who escaped behind the "senior brother ......" was not as calm as the senior brother, and his little face had already turned white with fright, where is this sect assembly, it is obviously a war.

"Don't stop, continue to the south, and after another thirty miles will be the territory of the Night Wolves, where it will not be so easy to pursue the army. Yan Wusheng comforted in a deep voice.

"I'm dying...... after the junior brother finished softly, his body was poured on the snow, and the wounds on his body from the previous battle had not had time to wrap up, he lost too much blood, and his brain was unconscious due to lack of oxygen.

"Senior brother!" a few people around him were just about to help, but they scolded loudly:

"Let's go!"

"Senior brother......" Several people were stunned by the yelling, and they could only abandon their senior brother for their awe of the senior brother.

There was a faint cry behind "......", Yan Wusheng heard it, but he didn't want to stop it, he couldn't hold it anymore, he fought several times, ignited the Great Compassion Yama Mantra in his body, and his body was overdrawn to the extreme.

"Senior brother, why don't I stay and block it for a while?" Jin Wuxin's face was not good-looking, it was the first time he saw Yan Wusheng eating deflated, like a scarred beast imprisoned in an iron cage, and there was a possibility of eruption at any time.

"Don't care, as long as we can walk out alone, we won't be defeated!" Yan Wusheng's fingertips shot out a few beams of brilliance, and the brilliance entered the bodies of several people, and then said: "I feel that they are about to catch up, run separately, if they can find the sect master brothers, they will know what to do." ”

The "......" were silent, and this was almost the final deadlock breakout.

"Scatter!" Yan Wusheng shouted loudly, and several senior brothers ran south in different directions.

As far as Wusheng's marching speed slowed down, he finally stood on a pine tree, ate the last charging pill issued by the sect, and waited silently for something?

The woods around the "rustling ......" were occupied by the enemy almost instantly, and one after another black shadows stood up, and the bloodthirsty eyes of both eyes locked on nothing in the darkness.

Yan Wusheng took out the black gold knife, and the tiger's mouth had already cracked a lot of blood marks because of the constant fighting, but now these don't matter.

"Heh, after chasing for five days, it's really ghostly. Yan Wusheng looked at the proud and sturdy body in front of him and sneered.

"The eldest disciple has not been caught, we dare not slack off, I have to say, your perseverance is rare among human beings, you ran day and night for five days, was surrounded and suppressed dozens of times, and you are still alive strong! In the darkness, the figure gradually revealed in the moonlight, it was the team led by the mad demon, surrounded by members of the Dark Demon Hall, this strong team was in hand, and no one could stop him.

"......" Yan Wusheng spat and looked at the night with heavy eyelids, "It's really a life that can't be escaped......

"See off the martyrs!" the mad demon shouted violently, and the surrounding black shadows rose up, and in the cold light, the swords and soldiers faced each other, and the blazing flames pushed everyone away, and then the flame wings rushed towards the mad demon with words and no life.

"Negative stubborn resistance...... "The mad demon drew the blood-colored broadsword from the void, and collided with Yan Wusheng's black gold knife head-on, dozens of confrontations, Yan Wusheng knew that the mad demon would not dodge, so he calculated him with a smile.

Great Compassion Yama Mantra!

Great Compassion God!

With two low shouts in his heart, the brilliant flames turned into black flames in an instant, and Yan Wusheng's combat power was once again pushed to the peak state in front of the mad demon, but this time his determination was stronger.

The last trick that the master taught him, he used it for the first time.

Nirvana!

In an instant, the high-pitched firebird soared into the sky, and hundreds of wings of fire swept across the surrounding trees, and the blazing flames burned everything inside like an inverted fire cover.

At this moment, the snowy night of the forest has a moment of daylight, and the next moment it returns to darkness.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" The madman had a black mist, his body was covered with scorched black rags, and the remaining black fire was still hanging on his body.

Looking around, the Dark Demon Hall team brought this time was all sent back to their hometown by Yan Wusheng's self-explosion.

The mad demon found a black figure not far from his feet, with a broken arm, and he was lifeless after the self-explosion.

"Madman......" The madman kicked the lifeless corpse and muttered dissatisfiedly, the death had also wounded him.

"You were careless. A figure came from the south and interjected.

"Sort of. The madman wiped his mouth and said indifferently, "Solved a boss, and now it's still a bit of a canglan, do you have any news over there?"

"Something is wrong with the Golden Avenue, and Zhiyu is in some trouble. ”

"That bald man won't be beaten all over the ground by Duan Canglan, right?" the mad demon sneered.

"The clothed guest appeared, he was with Duan Canglan, and he was from the Immortal Academy. ”

"Mock Coat, I forgot about him, it's time to serve a pot and save me trouble in the future!" replied the madman arrogantly.

"He's tricky, and now he's hiding in the ranks of the Immortal Academy, making things very difficult. ”

"I'll go over and deal with him, what are you doing with your fears?"

"You encircled and suppressed Yan Wusheng, and a third of the Dark Demon Hall died, and you are ready to give an account of the rest after killing the clothed guest?"

"Humph!"

"I'll meet him in person this time!"

"Whatever you want!"

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