"Hmph~ Back then, you were in the hands of Kun Nihai, and your power was endless, and now you are self-proclaimed and cultivated, and you have become a talisman for this person, and you can't exert fifty percent of your original combat power, how can you conclude that you can win this seat now?"

Yang Jian recalled, "Back then, my master, with a benevolent heart, sealed you at the bottom of Wangyoutan, hoping that you could reform yourself." I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, you are still stubborn, I am not as good at talking as Kun Ruhai, you will die"

Yang Jian cast three eyes, and then punched on the map of Jiangshan Sheji, hitting an ink dragon, coiling on the three eyeballs, roaring for a while, and spitting out an amazing sea of ink.

Drought Fish laughed and said, "If Kun Ruhai comes, with the strength of this seat at this time, he may be killed by you." But you alone have nothing to fear."

The dearth spurted out a mouthful of blood, grabbed the blood in his hand, shattered the void, and blasted out a bloody thunder tiger. Drought was suddenly sad, and said in his heart, "The zombie king liquid has been exhausted, the chisel ghost face has not yet recovered, and the battle will be defeated after a long time"

The two fierce beasts coiled and bit in the air, and the beasts screamed again and again. After the Blood Thunder Tiger dodged, it bit at the back of the black dragon's neck. The ink dragon roared in pain, shrunk his body, crushed an eyeball, and shook the blood thunder tiger away, coiling away in an instant. It flew with two eyeballs, constantly shooting golden light towards the Blood Thunder Tiger's head. The ink dragon turned into ink and burrowed into the mouth of the Blood Thunder Tiger.

"Bang"

The Blood Thunder Tiger swelled and exploded, and the ink dragon roared angrily at the drought, and the next moment it crushed it and the two eyeballs, and eight ink swords burst out of its mouth and struck at the dwarf from different directions.

The drought's expression was solemn, and he was already seriously injured, so he had no choice but to spurt blood while exerting it, the blood soft spear, and the nine thunders of the battle were moved to resist.

Yang Jian snorted and said, "Drought Fish, you are going to die today." Painting mountains and seeing mountains, ink into water, "the boundary in the picture" and "the words fell, the picture of the rivers and mountains emitted a golden light, becoming bigger and bigger, and it was photographed towards the drought when it landed.

Suddenly, a black wind blew, the wind was not strong, but it blew back the map of the Jiangshan Society.

Yang Jian's eyes widened slightly, and he asked, "Who is coming?" but there was no response around.

A figure suddenly walked out beside the drought, and the drough asked in embarrassment, "Who are you, why do you want to save this seat?"

The man smiled and saluted, and his words were quite polite, "In Xiaqu Mowen, meet the seniors of the Drought Fish." The head of my family appreciated his predecessors very much, and as soon as he heard that his predecessors had broken the seal, he ordered me to come here to welcome my seniors to the mansion as guests. This is not the place to talk, if the seniors have any questions, we will talk as we walk on the road. “

Dryfish cautiously said, "Why should I believe you?"

Qu Mowen smiled slightly, and suddenly turned into a chisel ghost face in his hand to repair it, and presented it respectfully. Then he turned to look at everyone, clasped his fists and saluted, "Offended"

Qu Mowen kept smiling, and said lightly, "Left eye collapses" A huge black eyeball suddenly appeared in the air, and it slowly landed.

Seeing this, the drought shook his head and said, "Interesting, lead the way"

The further down the black eyeball, the greater the pressure. Qu Mowen laughed and said, "Goodbye, break" As soon as the words fell, his eyeballs exploded instantly. The power was so great that all the miles were razed to the ground. Yang Jian used the Jiangshan Society to protect everyone, and the blood in his mouth continued, so you can imagine how terrifying this blow was.

After a long time, the smoke cleared, and the drought and Qu Mowen had long since disappeared, leaving only the embarrassed group.

Yang Jian and Jian Jue suddenly fell to the ground, coughing up blood again and again, Yang Jian said weakly, "What's wrong with me?" and Jian Jue couldn't say a word in pain. The two seemed to be frustrated, and they didn't have any impression of each other's affairs. The three of Lian Xinzhi did not explain to the two of them, and kept it secret.

Wen Bofu asked, "Master, what should I do next?"

Lian Xinzhi shook her head and sighed, "The drought escaped, it seems that this catastrophe is inevitable"

Sang Lingzi said indignantly, "Who is the person who came to save the drought?"

Lian Xinzhi said, "I don't know, with his strength, he can kill us all." It's useless to talk about it now, Lei Qing and Gu Lingyang's life and death are uncertain, and seeing that the top priority is to rescue Ling Yang and find out Lei Qing's whereabouts.

Sang Lingzi slowly got up and said, "Yes, the enemy is not something we can deal with, what we can do is to minimize the damage"

Yang Jian coughed up a mouthful of blood and said, "Gu Lingyang is not dead, I have already handed him over to the Xingdao Sect, but his hands are useless, and his cultivation has been beaten back to the Xuanhe period." The next time the drought comes, he won't be able to help. ”

Wen Bofu sadly took out a purple bead and handed it to Lian Xinzhi, and said angrily, "This is the soul of the head of Lei, alas, ......"

Lian Xinzhi sighed, "Now that everyone is seriously injured, they should rest and recuperate, let's talk about it later, let's just disperse like this."

Then Lian Xinzhi ordered Wen Bofu to take the Xingdao Sect and his party back to the Qingmu Sect to rest. Sang Lingzi smiled bitterly and walked away. And Yang Jian volunteered to send Jian Jue back to the Xuanling Sword Sect, and the matter came to an end.

No one noticed that there was a person standing high in the sky in the distance, and the man smiled evilly, "Drought and Devil Eyes?"

After a long time, Lian Xinzhi and Wen Bofu returned to the sect with the people of the Xingdao Sect. The Qingmu Sect suddenly became busy, and after Lian Xinzhi ordered it to go down, she took Gu Lingyang's body back to the back mountain for treatment.

Jian Ran learned from the disciples of the Xingdao Sect that the Xingdao Sect and Wangyougu were destroyed, and she was very anxious, she had to know that her good brother Luo Kongping was a person from Wangyougu. Jian Ran flew to the back mountain at great speed to find Wen Bofu.

"Master... Master...... It's a fugitive," Jian Ran shouted anxiously outside the door.

"Come in"

Jian Ran rushed in in a hurry, directly omitted his understanding, and asked anxiously, "Master, my disciple heard the news that Wangyougu was destroyed, have you seen my eldest brother Kongping?"

Wen Bofu was silent for a while when he heard this, and then sighed and said, "Disciple, don't worry, listen to me slowly tell the truth." ”

Jian Ran forcibly held back his emotions and sat on the spot, waiting for Wen Bofu to speak.

Wen Bofu said, "Wangyougu has been sealed with an evil spirit for thousands of years, this spirit is called Drought Fish, it is the incarnation of the divine soldier, it was the treasure of the town of the Lu Wu Demon Clan, and was finally wiped out by Pangu, and the Drought Ancient Sword has disappeared from the world, but tens of thousands of years ago, the Drought Ancient Sword successfully turned into a spirit, endangered the world, and made all living beings miserable, and finally was stopped by the joint efforts of all the immortals, suppressed in Wangyoutan. ”

Wen Bofu sighed and continued, "But for some reason, yesterday the drought suddenly appeared, and the blood washed the valley, this spirit is too strong, when I arrived, the valley has been razed to the ground, and your Uncle Lei has also been damaged, no one survived in the whole valley, and the drought is nowhere to be found. ”

Jian Ran was shocked when she heard this, she couldn't believe it at all, and tears slowly fell, "Brother Niu... Master, is Brother Niu dead? Master......"

Wen Bofu shook his head and said, "Then we sensed that there was a change in the Dao Sect, and we went to investigate, but it was still too late, and the Dao Sect was shattered. Then we had a big fight with the Drought Fish, and the Drought Fish was your eldest brother Luo Kongping, and I suspect that Kongping was taken away by the Drought Fish. But for the sake of the world, we had to kill him, but his strength was too strong."

Wen Bofu wiped away the tears on Jian Ran's face, and couldn't bear to say, "Drought was finally taken away, this day will change sooner or later, you have to be mentally prepared." Ran'er, whether Kongping's child is still saved or not, I don't know if the teacher is there. However, it is said that the words and deeds of those who have been taken away are manipulated by others, like a red fire burning themselves, and every moment is extremely tormenting. Kongping watched his master die at his own hands, but he couldn't stop it, and this blow would definitely be more painful than death for him. ”

The more Jian Ran thought about it, the more sad she felt, she couldn't cry at this time, she knew what Luo Kongping's personality was, let alone killing Lei Qing, even Wen Bofu, who had been given as a courtesy, Luo Kongping couldn't fight each other. Although Jian Ran was extremely sad in his heart, he was extremely calm, knowing that his strength was too weak to do anything for everyone.

Wen Bofu said softly, "Ran'er, it may be a little early for the teacher to tell you this." But the Holocaust could come back at any time, perhaps tomorrow, perhaps next year, or hundreds or thousands of years from now. I don't know when the next time it will appear, and if you want to save the empty level, you have to step up your cultivation. Even if I really can't get Kuhei back, I believe that Kuhei hopes to be relieved by his brother."

Jian Ran wiped away her tears with one hand, and said firmly, "Master, don't worry, no matter what, I will fight with blood and save Brother Niu back."