Ye Fan was finally caught and let the man knock a few chestnuts hard. Fortunately, I didn't let the little girl see it, otherwise I wouldn't have a good face for Wei Cheng.

During this period, Li Qingfeng and Li Jin picked up some dry firewood from the woods by the river and built a fire to warm their bodies.

Li Mingyue took off her cotton shoes and rubbed her feet, Li Jin said distressed when she saw this: "Otherwise, it's better for my father to carry you away, my father can't be tired." ”

The little girl shook her head vigorously and insisted, "The book says that if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas." If it hurts a little, my dad will come to help, so who will help me when my dad is away?"

Li Jin couldn't do anything about the little girl's sensible remarks, so he could only walk up and gently rub her feet.

Ye Fan rubbed his head at this time and followed Wei Cheng towards a few people, the man squinted at the sun as he walked, and reminded: "It's the end of the hour, rest for a while, and hurry up at the beginning of Shen Shichu." Before it gets dark, it's another trouble. ”

Li Jin got up and looked at the upper reaches of the Hengfu River and said, "If you go up for more than ten miles, you should arrive at Qiao Lao'er Ferry." I know him, so it should be no problem to cut into the line and leave early. ”

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly widened, and he found that on the opposite side of the river, there was a piece of black 'land' floating on the water, revealing more and more large, and it was about to occupy a quarter of the entire river surface.

Ye Fan's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Demon... Youkai?"

Wei Cheng didn't even raise his eyelids.

Li Jin took out a string of purple-gold bells from his chest, sounded wildly, and said with a heavy face: "This is the demon seeking bell I bought from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion for ten snow spirit coins, if there are demon beasts and spirits approaching within a hundred zhang, they will sound a warning." Breeze, you protect the bright moon. Brother Wei Cheng, Ye Fan, let's leave as soon as possible, and don't clash head-on with this demon beast. ”

Ye Fan picked up the bamboo box on his back and prepared to leave the river bank as soon as possible.

Wei Cheng seemed to feel something, his expression was solemn, his temperament changed abruptly, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, like a lion whose territory had been violated.

The boy was taken aback.

The man raised his hand, clenched the handle of the knife, did not look back, but said slowly: "Li Jin, Ye Fan, I have to deal with something, you go first, I will be there in a while." ”

Ye Fan felt that Wei Cheng was a little strange like this, and knew in his heart that he should be in trouble, but he didn't ask, but reminded softly: "Be careful, if you really can't do it, run quickly." ”

Wei Cheng pulled out a smiling face and comforted the young man: "Don't worry, it's just that I met an old friend, I'll go to catch up with you soon." ”

The girl curled up in Li Qingfeng's arms, looking at the foreign object on the river, pretending to be calm, but her slightly trembling lips revealed the little girl's inner thoughts.

Ye Fan didn't dare to stay longer, patted Wei Cheng's shoulder, and walked towards the upper reaches of the Hengfu River with the three members of the Li family.

The man didn't move for a long time, and it wasn't until Ye Fan and his party walked out of two or three miles that Wei Cheng stretched out his arm and pulled out the iron knife. The skyrocketing sword intent turned into a circle, completely isolating this place from its surroundings.

Wei Cheng raised his head, snorted, and said disdainfully to the sky: "Bastard." Isn't it unconvinced? If you don't accept it, you will have a fight. ”

As soon as the words fell, above the man's head, a bright white hand appeared out of thin air, with his arm wrapped around the clouds and pointing to purple thunder. Like the Buddha suppressing the demon, the saint suppressed the evil spirit, and quickly pressed on Wei Cheng's head, trying to force Wei Cheng to kneel down with the power of heavenly punishment.

Wei Cheng clenched the iron knife and slashed it with a wave of his hand, and the white giant hand was gradually forced back by the knife intent. Above the sea of clouds, a lazy but majestic voice sounded: "Wei Cheng, the way of heaven is selfless, and all things are affectionate." You have compassion to protect that monster, this seat can be understood. But you need to know that the sea of bitterness is endless, and it is not too late to hand her over now. This seat promises you that you Wei Cheng will not have the slightest trouble because of the past. ”

Thunder and lightning accompanied by the words of the immortals quickly rolled away in the sea of clouds, and the words were undoubted.

Wei Cheng sneered: "The catastrophe hundreds of years ago allowed Zilai Prefecture to enjoy a thousand years of luck, and the dynasty was full of talents and aura. Do you think I don't know what the means are? It's just that since it is the rule set by the temple, those idiots in Zilai Prefecture have no objections, and I, Wei Cheng, naturally won't talk much. But the trillions of living beings in a state are all borne by her alone, and all of you who eat cold pork in the temple are heartless seeds?!"

The fingers of the giant hand were slightly clenched, and the left and right fans were lightly fanned, pushing away the heavy sea of clouds. A huge white and ethereal statue revealed its true body, and sat solemnly, looking directly at Wei Cheng with an angry face.

The Immortal Fa Xiang shook his head slightly, bringing a gust of wind, and then said lightly: "Stubborn." ”

Wei Cheng stretched out his left hand at some point, holding a bead full of golden light, and looked closely, as if there was a dragon entrenched here, closing his eyes and sleeping.

Suddenly, the man seemed to be under an invisible attack from all directions, his clothes were torn, and his sword qi grew wildly. There were still purple arcs of electricity that were constantly sputtering out around his body, Wei Cheng spread his arms and shouted angrily: "If the temple wants her to be doomed, she can come, it is nothing more than me Wei Cheng who has blocked this catastrophe for her." ”

The immortal was silent. It's just that in the grand hole in the sea of clouds, a white spot is faintly revealed, and then the whole picture is revealed, which turns out to be a flying sword that is half a person high.

The first handle just appeared, the second handle suddenly appeared, the third and fourth handles descended in turn, and a total of seventy-two flying swords were lined up in the air, forming the phase of the Bagua Array.

The flying sword intent was cold and piercing, better than the river water, Wei Cheng held the iron knife horizontally, stretched out his left hand, and pointed at the middle finger of the law.

The Immortal Dharma Ministers sat cross-legged, raised their eyelids, opened their huge white eyes, pulled out their index finger from their right hand, and gently swung it down.

Seventy-two flying swords fell as fast as lightning like the riding of the command. The tail of the sword pulled out a continuous cloud mark, like a tassel.

The man took the iron knife that didn't look good, jumped high, and actually met it directly.

The iron knife kept colliding with the flying sword, and there was a sonic boom. Because of the incredible speed, the sword light disappeared in the way of slashing, leaving only a misty white brilliance.

It's just that no matter how fast the iron sword is, how can it be faster than seventy-two flying swords. Wei Cheng gradually became scarred, with blood marks of different sizes all over his body, and his left arm, which was holding the golden beads, was even more boneless.

The man's expression remained unchanged. Suddenly, the seventy-two flying swords quickly retreated towards the sea of clouds, but the light of the sword body was even better, obviously preparing for a new round of killing.

It's really embarrassing.

Wei Cheng was calm and calm, and said four words softly: "God man opens the sky." ”

The iron knife in the man's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the sword intent rushed into the sea of clouds, scraping away the entire thick cloud and mist.

Then Wei Cheng walked forward, bent his knees and jumped forward, and went straight to the Fa Xiang.

The first flying sword that bore the brunt of the attack was smashed by Wei Cheng, who was almost condensed into substance by the sword qi, with a wave of his hand, turning into snow-white ashes, forming a vast sea of white smoke behind Wei Cheng.

The snow-white giant Faxiang frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect the man's sudden outburst.

Wei Cheng didn't care about the more than seventy flying swords in front of him, just stared at the golden beads clenched in his left hand.

"You have suffered so much for me, and I have blocked this time for you, what is it?"

The immortal law minister knew that the flying sword was of little significance to Wei Cheng, so he waved his hand helplessly, and the rest of the flying sword returned to the sea of clouds and disappeared.

"It's almost time for a small fight, Wei Cheng, you take this punch. ”

A white giant fist surrounded by purple-gold thunder and lightning fell from the sky to the iron knife that rushed straight in.

From a distance, it looks like a giant swatting mosquitoes on the top of a cloud.

Wei Cheng, who is as small as a mustard seed, is indomitable, a giant fist longer than the zenith, and as vast as the sun.

Crash together!

The iron sword and the giant fist were evenly divided, and neither of them took half a step back.

The law phase in front of him grew out of thin air and slammed into Wei Cheng's left hand.

The man tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with difficulty: "Your uncle, what a shameless bastard." ”

The majestic voice of the Fa Minister sounded again: "Wei Cheng, don't continue to resist, make mistakes on top of mistakes." If you will, I will make sure that you will enter the temple cabinet and receive incense from all the people. ”

Wei Cheng turned his head slightly, staring at the somewhat charcoal-black left arm, which was already covered with purple-gold thunder pulp, which was actually a Xuan Lei that could only be practiced in the Thunder Prison, such a big skill.

The man breathed lightly and said in a deep voice: "Knife Fall..."

The immortal was full of anger, "Wei Cheng, you dare?!"

With an angry shout, the river water was drunk back a hundred feet.

The iron knife that originally exuded white sword aura disappeared in an instant. It was only a layer of black gum attached to the blade, but the giant fist retreated little by little under the heavy blow of this black iron knife.

The man's originally black hair turned white in an instant.

The immortal law minister stretched out his other hand, clenched his five fingers, and blasted out another punch. Smoke and dust were everywhere, clouds and mist were rolling, and the wind and snow covered the sky, and Wei Cheng could not be seen at all.

The air currents in the smoke collided, making it even more chaotic.

After a long time, the smoke and dust cleared, and the sun shone brightly.

Wei Cheng sat on one knee on the ground, plunged his scarred iron knife into the ground, and looked up at the sky. The Faxiang that originally occupied the entire sky was full of fragments, and the silvery-white brilliance seemed to make Hengfu River have an extra round of sun.

The dense flying sword was nailed to Wei Cheng's back, like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death. The man coughed up a mouthful of blood and gasped for breath, the biggest shortcoming of the god-man open heaven style is in the back, if this style is fighting alone, it will inevitably suffer from the enemy on the back after all, but Wei Cheng has not been prepared to live from the moment he took out the knife.

A sigh came from the sky, "Is it worth it?"

Wei Cheng was shaky, his temples were frosty white, and there was blood in his mouth, and he said softly: "For me, saving one person is saving the whole world." ”

At this time, a gust of east wind blew and blew through the cheeks of countless good sons and daughters in Zilaizhou.