In Danyang County, the streets and alleys are full of dense soldiers, black pressure is like surging clouds, marching hand in hand, roaring like thunder!

The sun is shining, the poisonous sun is like fire, the hot wind is moving, and the face is dry!

Gan Ning looked back at the eight shadows behind him who blew the horn, and recognized her at a glance as the group of officers and soldiers who captured his brothers in Shuizhai, his face turned dark, and he sneered: "Yo, stinky bitch, I think that with these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, I can trap Uncle Ben, it's really a big joke!" ”

"Hey, two guys on the head, you have to be careful!" Gan Ning's eyes were staring at the front tightly, his feet pinched the feathers under his crotch, and he roared unruly: "Today, let you turtles who don't know the height of the sky open their eyes, Mu Tianzi Bajun, it's not a waste of fame." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feather, on! ”

The feathers under Gan Ning's crotch hissed angrily, and the four hooves were like drumsticks, constantly hitting the ground one after another, splashing countless dust. Faintly, you can see patches of soft and incorporeal blue light, fluttering from under the feathered hooves and the ground, moving with the wind, like pieces of feathers chasing the wind, silently flying towards the soldiers in front.

"Phew!" Gan Ning pulled the reins of the horse, flipped the feathers and raised the front hooves high, and the hind hooves kicked on the ground, and the horse's body leaped up like a dragon.

"Drink!" The soldiers in the front row, the shield in their hands slammed heavily on the ground, building a shield wall, and the pikemen behind him stepped forward, put the spear in his hand on the shield, and waited for the feather to fall from the air and tie it into a hornet's nest. And the last soldier did not hesitate to open his bow and arrows, and shot the arrows in his hands into the air in a volley.

There are more and more blue lights, stretching across the sky, like a river condensed by feathers, surging and gushing.

"Stomp on ......!" The four hooves of the feathers weighed as much as a thousand pounds on the four weightless feathers, but the strange thing is that although the four feathers sank down slightly, rippling layers of pale green ripples, they unexpectedly supported the huge feathers and let it gallop in the air.

"Ding......ding!" The bows and arrows shot by the soldiers rained down on the fluttering green feathers, as if they had hit small shields, and they were ejected one after another.

Mu Shan looked up from afar, and saw Gan Ning driving the feather, like a god general, running in the air like walking on the ground, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised and envious in his heart: "Feather, this is one of Mu Tianzi's eight horses, is it the magic power of feather?" can actually fly in the sky, worthy of a dragon horse! ”

Seeing the sudden change, Gan Ning was about to escape from the air with Wushuang and Fengxian, and hurriedly shouted into the void: "Taiyin Venerable, Xuanyang Venerable, I beg you to help!" ”

"How can I refuse such a request from a woman of pity. It's just that the price after this is not ordinarily heavy! ”

A soft and cold voice, coming from an unknown corner, made Gan Ning's eyelids jump wildly, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

"Little girl, after you're done, you have to come up with something that makes me happy, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you know what the real hell is!"

Another rough and violent voice roared from all directions from the sky, shaking Gan Ning's ears!

"Taiyin? Xuanyang? Could it be that the Yin and Yang family is small! Gan Ning gritted his steel teeth, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, and although he was shocked in his heart, his tone was still as tough as ever: "It seems that your Yin and Yang family is also idle and panicked, and dare to meddle in Uncle Ben's affairs!" ”

"Hehe, what a big breath, if it were that old man in Xuanwu, it would be almost ......!"

"It's a pity that your kid is completely unqualified, so I'll obediently leave my life to Lao Tzu today!"

The two sang and harmonized, and shouted in unison: "Yin and Yang Two Ritual Array!" ”

Gan Ning followed the prestige, only to see a figure wrapped in black qi, ghostly rushing out of the ground, and a Tai Chi pattern composed of pure black qi was launched in the palm of his right hand, shooting towards the sky. The other white shadow carried a dazzling white light, and there was also a dazzling Tai Chi pattern in the palm of his right hand, which fell rapidly from a high altitude like thunder.

"It's a big problem!" Gan Ning's pupils shrank, and his feet quickly clamped the horse's belly, urging the feathers to burst out at a faster speed.

Gan Ning turned his head, staring at the two figures who were about to collide with each other, and urged one after another: "Turn over the feather, run for Uncle Ben." Hurry, hurry up, or we won't want to leave here alive today! ”

In the air, two figures, one black and one white, shuttled very conspicuously in the blue sky, little by little, and collided with each other quickly.

"Boom......!" The two Tai Chi patterns on the palms of the two of them collided with each other in the slightest. In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of wild thunders in the air, which shook the sky, stirring the wind and clouds in the sky, and rushing out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, one black and one white, two completely different, but watery mist, from the palms of the two, electric sparks and fire snakes swept towards the surroundings.

The wind whined, as cold as a knife, raging wildly on the ground, blowing the soldiers in strict formation to the ground!

In the sky, the scorching sunlight was gone, and in its place was an incomparably huge Tai Chi pattern, with the two figures of Taiyin and Xuanyang as fish eyes, slowly turning, sprinkling pieces of black and white alternating light downward, like a vast prison, trapping all the people in the magic circle!

"Two old and disrespectful scum, do you think you will eat Uncle Ben!" With a flick of his right hand, Gan Ning threw the Wushuang and Fengxian on the Xuanwu Heaven Binding Lock to an attic, and then yelled at Tai Shi Ci on the other side: "Hey, the guy from the White Tiger Altar, the Yin and Yang people of the Yin and Yang family obviously want to wipe us out, for now, we can only abandon our preconceptions first, work together, kill the stinky bitch who stirred up the incident first, and then find a way to escape together!" How about going to find the bad luck of the Yin and Yang family in the future? ”

"As you wish!" Tai Shi Ci looked at the remnants of his soldiers, besieged and killed by the other party, his heart was resentful, and the tiger's eyes were about to spew fire, and he slowly withdrew the bow and arrow in his hand to his waist, picked up the white tiger cracked halberd inserted in the eaves, and said coldly: "My Tai Shi Ci has never killed a woman, and it seems that I must make an exception today!" ”

"Then let's see who takes her head first!" As soon as Gan Ning pulled the reins, the feathers suddenly fell from the air, and the meteor smashed on the ground, shaking several soldiers who were unsteady on their feet and flew out backwards like flying flotsam: "The tiger is not powerful, are you Uncle Ben a sick cat!" ”

The Xuanwu Heavenly Lock in Gan Ning's hand kept shaking and waving, and everywhere he passed, his head rose to the sky, and blood sprinkled down like rain, drenching his head and face, like a demon running out of hell.

"Dying throes! Since I dare to leave you behind, I am naturally sure to swallow you! The Eight Shadows raised the sword in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, muttered some incomprehensible incantations in his mouth, and stroked the sword body with his left hand, his voice was colder than the wind and snow in the cold winter: "Let me show you the power of the artifact Tiancong Cloud today!" ”

"Sky Cloud Illusion Dance!" The index finger and middle finger of the left hand of the Eight Shadows slowly stroked over the sword body, and where they passed, the cold and thin blade suddenly opened a layer of mist, gradually expanding and permeating, enveloping the Eight Shadows in it, and slowly losing its trace.

On the ground, countless clouds poured out of thin air, rising and tumbling wantonly, slowly enveloping all the soldiers and all the houses and buildings into the boundless sea of clouds.