Qingzhou, the dry Tongtian River.

On the surface of the river, the flying figure carried a manic aura all the way, and Jiang Dachuan arrived in Tianbei at a very fast speed.

When he arrived in Tianbei, he casually found a few demon clan forces, and after throwing a black iron boulder, Jiang Dachuan sat on the stone with a golden knife, and shouted: "Carved according to Lao Tzu's appearance, you can't carve a ten-zhang high statue within a month, and slaughter your demon clan!"

A group of demon clans such as apes and lynxes were frightened and trembled, this fierce hall master is not only famous in Tiannan, but also famous in Tianbei, and the demon clan killed by him is not a million.

This is a killer, an executioner, and even the most ferocious crocodile clan has to flee at the mention of Jiang Dachuan.

A cat clan woman shuddered to contribute the spirit fruit, which was swallowed by the lord of the fierce hall in one gulp, and then grabbed the spirit wine brewed by the monkey clan and poured a large jar.

With a full burp, feeling the pure aura in his stomach fried by the spirit fruit, and with the spirit wine, Jiang Dachuan felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.

"The fruit is good, the spirit wine is not poisonous, go, and bring as many as you want." ”

With a command, the demon woman hurriedly went down to prepare the treasure, and it didn't matter if the good things were given out, as long as this fierce god didn't kill the clan, it was better than anything else.

"Lao Tzu can also get benefits for no reason, ha! Fuck this is blind. ”

Jiang Dachuan leaned on the bluestone, watching the demon clan busy building the black iron statue, while muttering boredly: "Why haven't you been unlucky in the past two years, where has the bad luck gone......?"

I can't figure out why my bad luck seems to have disappeared, Jiang Dachuan is not happy but worried.

It's not that there will be any harm in leaving bad luck, but I wonder if bad luck is accumulating somewhere, and I want to have a big one.

The signs of great bad luck made Jiang Dachuan, the lord of the fierce palace who was already invincible in the north and south of Qingzhou, slightly jealous, but he didn't know that the porcelain vase that covered the world also covered his bad luck.

Regarding bad luck, in fact, Xu Yan sees it more clearly than Jiang Dachuan.

He has already realized that the thing that brings bad luck to himself may be Jiang Dachuan's bastard, and Jiang Dachuan himself is in the Qingzhou border, the Qingzhou border is in the porcelain vase, and the porcelain vase is hidden by Xu Yan in the Purple Mansion, so after calculation, Jiang Dachuan's bad luck may fall on Xu Yan's own head.

The recent bad luck has made Xu Yan see some clues, so not long ago, he took out the porcelain vase from the Purple Mansion and put it into the Qianji Mansion.

I thought that this would not be contaminated with Jiang Dachuan's bad luck, but I didn't know that the porcelain vase was no longer in Zifu, but it was still carried by him.

So, bad luck is still ......

In the world of Purple Mansion, Xu Yan sensed the withered branches turned by the small wood, and found that the only green leaf on the withered branches was a little dimmer than before.

Unlike the gradual weakening of the dragon soul in the left eye, the breath of the withered branch seems to be weakened a lot if it is used once, and if it is used a few more times, I am afraid that the only green leaf will also wither, and the little wood will die at that time.

Yuan Ying had a calm face, thinking about countermeasures.

In Xu Yan's mind, after saving Daozi, the collection of the woody origin spirit grass will become the top priority, otherwise once the small wood disappears, not only will Xu Yan lose an important relative, but perhaps even the Qingzhou border will have unimaginable disasters.

God returned to the Purple Mansion, Xu Yan forgot to check the body for a while, in fact, as long as his body left the Douxian Sword Intent, there would be no danger, more to say that if he fell to the sea, even if he encountered a big demon, he couldn't bite it.

When Xu Yan's spirit groaned on Zifu Mountain, his body had been swallowed by a giant whale, followed the gurgling waters to the belly of the giant whale, and finally washed up on the shore by strange waves in a dark world.

A rustling sound came from a distance, and the gliding sound quickly came closer, and I vaguely saw some huge fish tails standing upright, surrounding Xu Yan.

"Terran man! ”

"Today is the princess's coming-of-age ceremony, since the heaven-sent body appears here, it indicates that the horse is heaven-given, and the other clansmen don't have to fight. ”

"Why did the princess of the merman clan marry a weak human race? The warriors of the merman clan refused to accept it! I want to kill him, and the legend of the heaven-given body will be shattered!"

On the day of the princess's coming-of-age ceremony, if a young man from the Shark Nationality appears in the Shark Country, it will be a godsend, and the rules of our Shark Race cannot be broken by ourselves. ”

"Who knows if he is a thief who has been planning for a long time!"

"Grab it first, bring it back, and let the elders decide. ”

The tail of the fish that was mopping the floor gradually disappeared into the darkness, and Xu Yan, who was washed up on the shore, also disappeared.

Xuanyuan Island.

The awakening of the sword intent of the Douxian triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and the blue sea was rising within a radius of 100 miles from Xuanyuan Island, and the evil waves were as high as 100 zhang, and when they fell, they carried the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

In the sky above Xuanyuan Island, Xuanyuan Peng's figure was standing in mid-air, and in front of him, there was an additional human-shaped hole on the island protection array.

"The body is strong enough, even the island protection array can smash a big hole, that guy shouldn't be dead. ”

Turning his head to look at the silhouette of the old man who raised his sword to the sky on the Douxian Terrace, the corners of Xuanyuan Peng's eyes jumped, and he said to himself: "Can let the ancestor's sword intent awaken, it seems that they have picked ten thunder mist grasses, such a fast speed, could it be that Xue'er's girl helped outsiders? With her temper, she shouldn't ignore the strange male monk before ......"

Xuanyuan Peng still can't see through the Douxiantai full of scattered immortal sword intent with his divine cultivation, and can only vaguely see the transformation of the Douxian Immortal, the outline of the old man, the strong people of the Xuanyuan family go up to the head of the family down to the mortals, and no one dares to challenge.

On the Douxian Stage, Zhen Wuming now understands what it means that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he can now be regarded as truly seeing the strongest existence of the Xuanyuan family, the old man who has transformed into a sword intent, with the earth-shattering sword qi that can now climb to the point where he can slash the gods and even cross the catastrophe, it is not an existence that the Yuanying Monk can resist at all.

In fear, Zhen Wuming was glad again.

As a result of his desperate efforts, ten thunder mist grasses were in his hands, and Xu Yan, who flew out, was obviously not dead, and Daozi was saved.

"This is the strength of the scattered immortals, just a sword intent, it can be so strong, it seems that I am still too far behind, Dou Xian, sooner or later, one day, I will surpass you in the way of the sword!"

Zhen Wuming was stimulated with a strong fighting spirit, a faint sword light flashed in his left eye, and the sword eye power was finally cultivated, under the sword eye, he could see more clearly the powerful power contained in the transformation of the Douxian Sword Intent.

The wind around him was strong, and Zhen Wuming didn't dare to stay for a long time, dragging the heavily injured body Imperial Sword up, and was about to leave Douxiantai.

The Douxian Sword Intent awakened, and the entire Douxian Terrace was probably going to become a place where the sword qi was raging, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave, but before he flew up, Zhen Wuming inadvertently glanced at the stone house behind him, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

The sword eye was still urging, and in Zhen Wuming's left eye, the eyes of the stone statue in the stone house seemed to blink!

There was no time to check the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, who should have fallen, and the shocked Zhen Wuming hurriedly took off.

"Next!"

Xuanyuan Xue flew up almost at the same time as Zhen Wuming, and threw four Thunder Mist Grass to Zhen Wuming, if the head of the family knew that she was helping outsiders pick Thunder Mist Grass, I am afraid that she would be punished more severely.

Taking over the spirit grass, Zhen Wuming nodded and thanked Xuanyuan Xue, and flew away from Douxiantai with palpitations, and suddenly looked back, in the thunder light that connected the sky and the earth, the old man's sword qi became even more turbulent.

Dou Xiantai, the old man who exuded infinite sword intent around his body, looked up at the sky slightly, and his goatee moved, as if he was sighing lightly.

Although he woke up, he had no opponent, and the lonely sword intent transformation looked a little bleak.