While the thin old man led the monks of Zhu'an Street to chase and kill Jiang Hai, on the opposite side of the Tianqing Mountain Range, there was a pitch-black chain suspension bridge made of unknown materials. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This bridge is 100 zhang long, and below is a bottomless abyss.

On the other side of the bridge, there is a mountain range full of strange trees, all the trees in this mountain range are as black as charcoal, and this tree has no leaves, only branches, this tree is called the black banyan tree.

This mountain range is called the Black Banyan Mountains.

And the Black Banyan Sect is in this strange mountain range, and this sect uses the black banyan tree as a house.

At this moment, in the black banyan mountain range, in the cave of the largest black banyan tree, a beautiful woman in a long black dress sat quietly on an altar engraved with strange patterns with her eyes crossed.

In the center of her eyebrows, there was a totem made of a black banyan tree, flickering, her closed beautiful eyes, trembling slightly, suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the entrance of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave, there was an old man with a black body, and after the old man bowed to the woman, he slowly spoke.

"Black Banyan Sect Master, I just discovered a strange thing, our old enemy, the Tianqing Sect, and the Great Elder of the Tianqing Sect, Araki, actually led many monks from Ping'an Street to chase and kill a young man covered in blood.

This young man has been hunted down for more than two hours, looking at this young man's appearance, it seems that he can't last long, let's take the disciples of this sect to take a look? ”

The woman smiled indifferently and said, "Go, why don't you go?" What it Tianqing Sect wants to do, I still don't want it to be done, you go and prepare, and when you're ready, you will set off immediately! ”

"Yes, Black Banyan Sect Master!"

Tianqing Mountain Range, the weak rivers and seas, when galloping among the mountains and forests, the thin old man led many monks of Ping'an Street, and finally caught up.

As soon as he caught up at this moment, he opened his mouth and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, say okay, I'll call 321, you guys will collectively attack that space bag madness!" ”

"I'm willing to listen to the Great Elder's command......"

"So good! Well, three ......"

What the thin old man said, Jiang Hai in front of him naturally heard it, and when he just counted three, Jiang Hai looked hideous, gritted his teeth and stretched out a somewhat trembling hand, struggling to pat the space bag.

"Two ......"

When he counted to two, Jiang Hai held the magic weapon in his hand, tried his best, turned around and threw it out.

"One ......" The voice of the thin old man, like a beautiful life-urging song, quickly dispersed.

When the thin old man just finished shouting "one", many people behind him stepped on the flying sword one after another, and when they took off, the magic weapon above their heads flew all over the sky, and the magic tricks kept changing in the middle of the two.

Then, the thin old man raised his hand and waved at Jiang Hai, and with this wave, all the monks behind him pointed at Jiang Hai in their pale faces.

Under this finger, when thousands of magic weapons emitted brilliant light, a hundred-zhang large magic weapon hurricane that emitted variegated light was inadvertently formed.

As soon as this miscellaneous hurricane appeared, it suddenly swept straight to the river and sea! Wherever Hurricane Zamang passed, the surrounding trees directly turned into ashes and dissipated.

At the same time, Jiang Hai's eyes were bloodshot, his body was shaking, and he suddenly pointed at the pile of magic weapons he threw out, and the speed of the magic weapons increased dramatically, and he went straight to the miscellaneous hurricane formed by the magic weapons!

After pointing this finger, Jiang Hai's eyes showed madness, he slapped the space bag again, and a bunch of magic weapons appeared in his hand, and at the same time as he threw it out, he immediately pointed out towards the pile of magic weapons, at this moment, there was not much source qi left in his body.

After doing this, blood spurted out of his mouth again and again, and the injury worsened, but the madness in his eyes was even thicker, and he slapped the space bag again.

As soon as this pile of magic weapons came out, he gritted his teeth and threw them out desperately, and while spitting blood in his mouth, his hands trembled and raised, an extremely difficult finger.

When his hands trembled, he turned this finger off!

landed on a big tree in front of him, and the tree that was pointed at exploded directly, turning into gray-white charcoal ash and rushing into the sky.

Jiang Hai looked at this scene, laughed miserably, his body was weak, he was no longer able to support it, and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

As soon as Jiang Hai fell, at this time, the first pile of magic weapons he threw out collided with the hundred-zhang miscellaneous hurricane.

Such a smile is like the glory of rice grains and the bright moon.

The magic weapon thrown out by Jiang Hai is the grain of rice, and the hurricane is a bright moon.

When the miscellaneous hurricane and the magic weapon collided together, it made the miscellaneous hurricane pause for a moment, and then, it struggled to be assimilated, and there was no rumbling sound, some, just a slight clicking sound, and then, the miscellaneous hurricane swept towards the river and sea again.

And the second pile of magic weapons thrown out by Jiang Hai hit it again, this time, the speed of the Miscellaneous Hurricane became slightly slower, and the magic weapons were assimilated again under unwillingness.

The hurricane, although the speed was slightly reduced, still opened its mouth and swallowed the river and sea.

As for the third pile of magic weapons thrown out by Jiang Hai, they directly scattered before they hit the hurricane.

Jiang Hai could feel that the miscellaneous hurricane was not far from him, and he was not far from death, he did not face the fear before death at the moment, but he was just unwilling and reluctant.

He opened his slowly dissipating eyes, looking at the gray-white charcoal ash that was slowly falling in the sky, and his eyes showed a deep sense of longing.

He was in a bit of a trance in front of him, and muttered to himself: "Xiaofei, Uncle Qiang, Aunt Yun...... Bye......

Without me, you have to live a better life, in the past sixteen years, Xiaohai has caused you trouble, and your kindness, Xiaohai can't pay it back.

Father...... Mother...... Xiaohai is here to accompany you......"

As soon as he finished saying this, his eyes blurred, as if he had let go of the mind that had been tense, could no longer support it, and slowly passed out.

Regardless of whether Jiang Hai was unconscious or not, the hurricane still opened its mouth as always, roaring towards Jiang Hai and swept over.

Just when the hurricane was about to touch Jiang Hai, a mutation protruded, and under the angry gaze of the thin old man, Jiang Hai's body actually floated into the air thousands of feet away.

Floating to the left palm of a beautiful woman thousands of feet away, this woman was wearing a long black dress, and her strange and pitch-black hair reached the base of her thighs.

She is the Black Banyan Sect Master!

She looked at Jiang Hai above the palm of her hand, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

She raised her hand and stroked the black banyan tree totem in the center of her eyebrows, and in a flash, a green elixir appeared in her hand.

After she stuffed the pill into Jiang Hai's mouth, her eyes looked at the roaring hurricane.

The Black Banyan Sect Master's right hand grasped the void, and the phantom of a sword slowly condensed, and in her hand, a strange and strange sword with a pitch-black body slowly appeared.

She took the sword and swiped lightly at the miscellaneous hurricane, and at the same time, she whispered: "Since ancient times, the banyan tree has been verdant, and the sky has been ashamed of the black banyan!" ”

With this stroke, the strange sword turned into a little bit of crystal and dissipated.

The miscellaneous hurricane roared loudly, and it exploded directly, and the miscellaneous hurricane that exploded set off a gust of wind.

But before the wind blew out, the Black Banyan Sect Master stroked her eyebrows, and an extra pink fan appeared in her hand, she took this fan and fanned it lightly, and a bigger gust of wind set off, blowing away against the previous gust of wind.

Soon, the two gusts of wind collided and assimilated, and continued to blow towards the thin old man, and under the frightened gaze of the thin old man, this gust of wind blew towards him.

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