Mu Xuan's sword boat shook for a while, and it instantly looked like a boat fluttering in the wind and rain. www.biquge.info Even, Mu Xuan's body was about to shake with it.

Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, had a majestic face and a mocking expression. In the next second, he could foresee that the little Taoist friend in the sword boat would be weighed down by this violent coercion, and he would not be able to stand firm like a shaking sieve, and he would kneel down. Then, with a look of horror, he begged him for mercy.

Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, simply closed his eyes, he didn't like the weak, these people were spineless. I don't know how they cultivate, how can cultivators not have a little backbone. What he likes or values is a strong man like him, even if he is not a strong man, he must have backbone, and he can't easily bend down and kneel. However, today, using the coercion of the high-level Lingtai Realm to make the other party kneel down and beg for mercy is also for Situ Gongzi to see, as a protector, he must also show his strength, otherwise it is not convenient to wait for 10,000 pure gold to pick up.

After waiting for a while, there was no cry for mercy.

Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, opened his eyes in surprise. "Huh?" The sword boat was even more turbulent under the coercion, as if it could be repeated at any time. However, the young Taoist who was standing in the sword boat was dressed in a splendid white robe, with a long body and a rock-solid foot. With a look of letting him fight in the wind and rain, I was immovable, still like this, staring at Wang Bi lightly without humility or arrogance. There was not a trace of nervousness, panic, or uneasiness in that look in his eyes because the other party was in the Nine Dao Spirit Realm realm. Some are just calm, calm, and unhurried. And he was not angry!

Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, gasped, this son is extraordinary.

However, in the next moment, his face darkened, because he heard the exaggerated laughter of Situ Gongzi on the luxurious boat behind him.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay? Are you the protector of the Tao that my Situ family has invited? The other party is a small Second Dao Spirit Realm monk. Hahaha! "There was another heartless taunt from the boat.

Mu Xuan, who was standing in the sword boat, frowned, but didn't say anything.

Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, did not look back, his body was even more coercive, and his face showed anger, obviously this anger was because of Situ Gongzi's ridicule, but he didn't want to offend this Situ Gongzi. He transferred all this anger to the young Taoist friend in front of him. "Boy! I don't know how to lift! ”

Then, with a flash of the judge's pen at his feet, he appeared in his hand. I saw a cold light suddenly appear in the air, and the judge's pen stabbed directly at Mu Xuan on the sword boat.

Mu Xuan's brows furrowed again, the wings of wind and thunder flashed behind him, and his figure suddenly sped up, moving to the side with the sword boat. It was able to avoid the cold light. Mu Xuan still didn't say anything. He clenched his fists again, ready to pull away.

Who knew that this scene was a great provocation and insult in the eyes of Wang Bi, who was now angry.

This kind of ignorance irritated Wang Bi even more. Wang Bi roared, "Look for death!" ”

The figure flashed, and quickly approached Mu Xuan, and the judge's pen in his hand stabbed towards Mu Xuan, and the tip of the judge's pen suddenly opened, and countless golden and silver needles flew out of it. Unexpectedly, he sped up and stabbed at Mu Xuan quickly.

"Huh? Hidden weapons? Mu Xuan was about to turn around and leave in the background, and the background was suddenly startled, and a chill was revealed in his eyes. The left eye blinked, and the spirit of the nearly second spirit master struck violently, suddenly forming a transparent illusory little hand, which suddenly appeared beside those golden and silver needles, and controlled them and put them away at once. Then, he threw it at Wang Bi violently.

Wang Bi's figure was approaching, and he suddenly saw that the golden and silver needles that he usually won in a hundred battles were put away by a group of illusory little hands that were invisible to the naked eye and stabbed towards him. I was shocked, "This kid is a teacher?" Wang Bi raised the judge's pen and danced violently behind him, forming a dancing screen.

Sneered, sneered, and the screen scattered the golden and silver needles one by one.

Then, Wang Bi's eyes showed unprecedented solemnity, no wonder he was a little second-level Lingtai realm cultivator, and he dared to wander alone in this northern desert land, it seemed that he did have some background. However, when you meet my Northern Desert judge, you still have to be honest. After thinking about it, the judge's pen in his hand increased a little more and smashed it towards the top of Mu Xuan's head.

Mu Xuan was angry in his heart, I endured it again and again, but you forced it again and again. Do you really think that I, Mu Xuan, am being bullied?

A cold glint flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes, and the oracle bone divine sword and thunder fire electric blade appeared in his hands, guiding diagonally in the direction where the judge's pen smashed, the oracle bone divine sword removed the majestic spiritual pressure on it, and then turned around and pinned the judge's pen.

'Electric'!

Poof, a thunderbolt of lightning hit Wang Bi first, and then the sword stabbed Wang Bi's wrist, but Mu Xuan didn't do it, but did not point it to the end, and did not pierce into it.

However, Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, was electrocuted there, and saw his judge's pen resting on the head of this young Taoist, but he was pinned by a strange sword, and he couldn't press down, because his wrist was held against the tip of another sword that was bubbling with thunder. If you press down, your wrist will be pierced.

"Okay, Uncle Wang. Well done, don't stone him to death. Capture him. I'm going to play tricks on him! Situ Gongzi on the luxury boat in the distance shouted loudly, his voice full of excitement. Because, from his point of view, he saw that the judge pen of the Northern Desert judge Wang Bi had smashed into the head of this kid, but Wang Bi was soft-hearted for a while and did not smash it. And a group of maiko beauties next to Situ Gongzi also coaxed, "Wang Hudao is good, arrest that cheap boy." And the four burly men who just appeared next to Situ Gongzi also laughed. With the king protecting the way, it is easy. ”

Judge Wang Bi of the Northern Desert showed a huge embarrassment on his face, and his eyes were shocked. "How could this little Erdao Lingtai Realm have such swordsmanship? He only turned around, and two swords appeared in his hands, and then he restrained them. My Nine Dao Spirit Realm is a vain cultivation! Wang Bi's face was full of shame, because these two young Daoist friends of the Lingtai Realm did not stab his wrist until his judge's pen fell. still gave him a little face, if that's the case, I'm afraid that this time I go back, I won't even have this time to protect the road thousand pure gold.

Mu Xuan's mind swept away, and his heart was clear. He was also very strange before, why this Nine Dao Spirit Realm cultivator was so powerful, but he couldn't withstand his own move and a half. However, just now he carefully glanced at the other party's dantian with his divine thoughts, and he was relieved. It turned out that the dantian of the black-clothed old man who claimed to be Wang Bi, the judge of the Northern Desert, was a small river, and there were nine hundred-zhang spiritual platforms erected crookedly on the river. The aura of the spiritual platform was faint, and it was trembling, as if sensing the two king-like spiritual platforms in Mu Xuan's body, as if he wanted to surrender and worship.