Chapter Ninety-Eight: Paper Spirit

Seeing that he insisted on doing so, the white-robed young man didn't persuade him anymore, glanced at him, and then said, "I'll do my best, let him leave for half an hour, it's not a problem to think about it." Well...... Kill the emperor, Youjing will become a place of right and wrong, it is not advisable to stay for a long time, Brother Mingyuan should think of a way out in advance and get out as soon as possible. ”

Tian Mingyuan nodded and said, "Well, I will, I ......"

He was about to say something more, but suddenly saw the white-robed young man's face change drastically, and a rich milky white aura gushed out from his palm, wrapping around his waist.

"Bang"!

The white-robed young man directly turned sideways and violently crashed through the hull of the boat, clamping Tian Mingyuan around his waist, the white light flashed under his feet, and he tapped on the river again and again, and jumped out of a distance of ten zhang in just an instant, stepping on the shore from the center of the river.

At the same time, a blood-colored knife about several feet long slashed horizontally, splitting the surface of the river, setting off layers of water waves, and slashing straight at the ebony boat in the center of the river.

"Shui "!

The sword flashed and broke into the water, and even the Jiuqu River was cut open, revealing the riverbed mixed with mud and sand at the bottom of the river.

Under this violent force, the ebony boat was first cut in two, and then the energy dispersed, and the hull exploded and split, turning into pieces of powdery wood chips.

On the originally calm river, at this time, the huge waves were surging, and a black-robed man tread the water, holding a short knife more than three inches long in his left hand, and the blade flashed with a strange blood-colored light, looking like a demon god descending from a distance.

Tian Mingyuan came back to his senses at this time, looked at the center of the river, and the old servant who was still rowing was already like the ebony boat at this time, destroyed by the pervasive energy, and burst into a rain of blood.

He was sad and indignant in his heart, and was about to say something, but the white-robed young man had already protected him behind him, and his eyes were extremely vigilant to look at the black-robed man who was stepping on the surface of the river.

"Zhou Chongguang, are you declaring war on the Bai family?"

The black-robed man who was called "Zhou Chongguang" laughed three times, pointed his knife at the white-robed young man, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his smile: "Bai Junxin, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, you know it, why do you bother to say these nonsense?"

"Actually, I don't really want to do anything with Brother Junxin," Zhou Chongguang shook his head fakely, "As long as you leave this "two-legged sheep" behind, we can turn the conflict into a jade silk, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge, which has nothing to do with each other, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Junxin's face suddenly became ugly.

He stared at Zhou Chongguang fiercely, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "You know it's impossible!"

"Lord Tian is an important minister of the imperial court, and he is responsible for the fate of hundreds of people in the world, how can he be decided because of your words?"

Zhou Chongguang glanced at him with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Brother Jun Xin, you won't be stupid to be a servant of these two sheep, right?

"Even if your Bai family is declining day by day, it won't be reduced to the point of holding the stinky feet of the human race, right? In this way, Brother Junxin, if you can convince your ancestor to bring all the spirit clans of the Bai family to our Zhou family, I, Zhou Chongguang, will guarantee that there is a place for your brother Junxin in the Zhou family's elder pavilion, how about it?"

"You ......" Bai Junxin was more and more angry by him, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "swish", and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Chongguang.

He was about to speak, but Tian Mingyuan, who was behind him, suddenly spoke softly: "Brother Junxin, calm your anger, in my opinion, this fang seems to be deliberately delaying time, as if waiting for reinforcements, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, you should leave quickly......"

When these words came out, Bai Jun's confidence suddenly sank, and when he looked at Zhou Chongguang again, he saw a triumphant smile on his face.

"Brother Jun Xin, your brain, in my opinion, is not as good as a two-legged sheep. I'm waiting for my "paper spirit" to come, what are you waiting for?"

Bai Jun knew that it was not good, and when he turned around and mentioned Tian Mingyuan, he wanted to flee.

"Shui "!

Behind him, a sharp sword slashed through the air, blocking his way, and the sword fell, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the bank of the river, stirring up the earth to fly.

"If you want to take him away at this time, will it be too late?"

Zhou Chongguang showed a look of victory on his face, and glanced at Tian Mingyuan coldly, like looking at a corpse.

"Since you have been entangled repeatedly, then I will kill you first," Bai Junxin snorted with a cold face, put Tian Mingyuan down, turned around and raised his sword and stepped into the air for nine days, "Then cut your "paper spirit"!"

A wide cyan sword slashed through the night sky and slashed at Zhou Chongguang.

Zhou Chongguang smiled, swung his knife and slashed, stopping the blow, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Eh, Brother Junxin, don't be so irritable." ”

Bai Junxin's face was expressionless, and he didn't answer his words anymore, but the attack became more and more fierce between the swings of the long sword in his hand, and the sword shadows were heavy, thousands of layers, and one sword after another slashed towards Zhou Chongguang.

The expression on Zhou Chongguang's face gradually became solemn, he didn't dare to be distracted at all, and went all out to deal with Bai Junxin's offensive.

In the sky above the Jiuqu River, for a while, the sword light and sword shadows overlapped and intertwined, and the cyan and blood colors pierced the sky, illuminating the originally dark night.

Tian Mingyuan, who was watching the battle between the two on the shore, only felt that his eyes were overlapping with double shadows, and their every move was extremely fast, and their actions were like the wind, leaving only the remnants of the Dao, so that he could not capture the traces of the two at all.

"Is this the power of the Spirit Clan?" Tian Mingyuan hid behind a boulder, watching carefully, his expression was complicated, and he sighed, "The power of ghosts and gods is far beyond the reach of human beings." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, can we mortals really kill gods and demons?" Seeing the gestures of the two people in front of him with his own eyes, like the sky collapsing, and the mountains and seas were only waiting for leisure, Tian Mingyuan had doubts about the "goal" he was working hard for for the first time.

"Can we really make this world, there are no more gods, no more demons, and no more things above the heads of the human race?"

"Really, is that okay?"

......

Tian Mingyuan was still in the mood and muttered to himself. But the two people fighting in the sky showed their own tiredness, especially Zhou Chongguang.

He didn't want to fight with Bai Junxin, he just wanted to kill Tian Mingyuan and complete the task. Who would have thought that this Bai Junxin was actually a madman, and he really wanted to fight with him for a two-legged sheep.

Bai Junxin did his best with every sword, and the pressure faced by Zhou Chongguang, who bore the brunt of the sword, was particularly great, and in just a quarter of an hour, he had a feeling that the oil was running out, and the spiritual power in his blood was consumed.

Of course, Bai Junxin was not easy, although he was also tired, he was still the kind of life-fighting move, completely disregarding his own safety, just bent on repelling Zhou Chongguang so that he could escape with Tian Mingyuan.

Zhou Chongguang naturally guessed Bai Junxin's thoughts, and while he was struggling to deal with Bai Junxin's offensive, he secretly scolded in his heart: "Ma De, why hasn't Xiaozhi come yet?"

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