"What realm is Fenglingang generally a disciple?"

Seeing Liang Tian ask, An Wenkang took the opportunity to say, "I have checked, Fenglin Gang, which belongs to the area outside the mountain of the Sword Pavilion, has a total of more than 300 Sword Pavilion disciples, and the strength is about two stars in the Thunder Gathering Realm, every ten disciples guard a post, and each post will basically have a three-star disciple in the Thunder Gathering Realm." ”

With that, the four of them came to the periphery of Fenglin Gang.

The full moon is like a wheel, and the sky outlines a few dark clouds, and at this time, the moonlight spreads all over the maple grove, and looms under the background of the dark clouds.

"In a moment we will pass this breach, and then these two teams on the side of this hill will be our target. ”

Liang Tian pointed and said to the four people next to him.

Jiang Xuan immediately said, "These two teams are very close to the post, but I am afraid that the support will be fast when the time comes." ”

Liang Tian smiled, "Don't forget, there are two water tattooers among the four of us." ”

"Later, I'll arrange the space with Bai Han first, you go and make some noise, and then lead here to solve it together. ”

Jiang Xuan slowly bowed his head after hearing this, and then dragged An Wenkang away, and after a while, Jiang Xuan and An Wenkang arrived at the location that Liang Tian said.

This location is indeed excellent, there are no extra hills next to it, only these two hills are closer, and the trees next to it are covered, which is also a quick cover, and it is easy to start when moving.

"An Wenkang, you go and lure the enemy, and I will give you a sentry. ”

After An Wenkang heard this, he looked at the post in front of him and saw that there were about ten people guarding the entrance, and instantly struck a spirit, and his mouth trembled a little, "Jiang, Brother Jiang, I, can I not go." ”

Jiang Xuan glared at An Wenkang and said, "Yes, as long as you can beat me, you can not go." ”

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Xuan said a word and kicked on An Wenkang's buttocks.

"Ahh

An Wenkang screamed and spoke.

"Who?!"

On the extremely quiet night, several disciples guarding the post suddenly heard An Wenkang's screams.

"There are assassins!"

Suddenly, the nine disciples took action one after another, preparing to arrest Jiang Xuan and An Wenkang.

"Run, you pig-brained, you have to scream. ”

Jiang Xuan saw that all nine disciples were chasing after him, and immediately ran in the direction of arranging the space in the cold sky.

Rumble!

Whoa!!

Cracking sound!!!

Seven or eight poet spirits aimed at Jiang Xuan and An Wenkang at the same time, in the case of many poets, Jiang Xuan ran forward with all his strength, if this was all hit at once, the consequences would be unimaginable.

And looking at An Wenkang next to him, he was already running desperately.

Soon, the two of them entered Liangtian and Bai Han's field of vision, Bai Han's face was pale, "Is Jiang Xuan, this kid crazy? ”

Liang Tian looked at it and frowned slightly, "You help them relieve it first." ”

I saw that the water pattern space was put away on a cool day, and only Bai Han was left waiting here.

At this time, Liang Tian sat cross-legged on the spot, and with a slight lift of his hands, the water lines slowly flowed out, only to see the Emperor Water Sutra on Liang Tian's shoulder emerge, and the Water Sutra slowly turned until it turned to the sixth page, and suddenly shone with a trace of golden light.

Bai Han glanced at Liang Tian, only to see that Liang Tian's eyes were closed at this time, with some perseverance on his face.

Rumble!

An explosion appeared beside Bai Han, and he saw that Jiang Xuan was already close at hand, and an urgent voice came out, "Bai Han, save us!"

"Ahh

Jiang Xuan turned his head to see that An Wenkang was directly blown away by a poetic feeling.

At this time, Bai Han's water streaks appeared, and Qiao Han's little face was without waves, quietly looking at the nine people.

Whoosh!

The water ripple was like a rising water snake, rushing towards four of the nine people, entwining one after another, and holding on to the four people.

"Jiang Xuan, those five people are handed over to you. ”

Jiang Xuan suddenly glared, "What?!"

I saw Jiang Xuan turn around, and the vast poetry burst out, and the thunder gathered in the realm of three stars!

The poetry of Sanleido was already filled with Jiang Xuan's surroundings, and the poetry slowly rotated, only to see a row of ancient pages appearing, and two stacks of ancient scrolls were waiting to be fixed around it.

White, white, semi-blue, blue, blue, blue, semi-violet, purple, violet, violet.

Blue roll, blue roll.

Ten ancient pages suddenly appeared, and Jiang Xuan lightly clicked and directly pointed at the last purple one.

"All the use is eagle, breaking the enemy's arrows. ”

I saw the strong wings of the Luo Shen Eagle, like a big peng spreading its wings, and with a gentle exhalation, the storm was about to break out everywhere, instantly knocking the five poets back a few meters.

Jiang Xuan immediately smiled, "It seems that this is not the case." ”

Rumble!

In an instant, several poetic thoughts rushed over, and I saw that the poetry transformed into all kinds of poetic spirits, which directly hit the Luo Shen Eagle.

In an instant, the Roselle Condor was reduced to ashes.

Burst!

Jiang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bruises were scattered on the ground.

At this time, although Jiang Xuan vomited blood, his eyes instantly became a little terrifying, his face was full of fighting spirit, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

At the same time, the cool weather arrangement had been completed, and since turning to the sixth page, the water pattern arrangement had become extremely complicated, and it had only taken five minutes before, but now it had become a quarter of an hour.

The complicated process is extremely boring and boring, which makes the mood of the cool day a little messy.

At this time, Liang Tian took advantage of his messy mood to make this water pattern more wanton, just waiting for Liang Tian to make a move, and then grabbed his hand with one hand, Liang Tian suddenly felt a trace of coldness, smooth and soft to the touch, it felt like a marshmallow, and Liang Tian's mood seemed to be stable.

Liang Tian glanced at his side, and saw Bai Han's hand grabbing him, and Bai Han seemed to feel Liang Tian's gaze, and suddenly became a little flustered, and sent his hand away.

Bai Han's face turned red, "Don't go, he should be able to fight himself." ”

Bai Han said that he was naturally Jiang Xuan, and at this time, Jiang Xuan's face was already full of fighting spirit, and he looked at the five people opposite him with full confidence in his eyes.

"Who are you, please leave Fenglin Gang as soon as possible!"

Jiang Xuan smiled without saying a word, looking at them quietly, and suddenly his eyes became sharp, and the poetry around him turned wildly like a storm.

The wind rises, the wheel turns, and the ancient pages come out!

I saw that all the ancient pages of Jiang Xuan seemed to melt, and with the momentum of the storm, the ancient pages slowly merged, and finally formed a large ancient page.

Jiang Xuan pointed his finger, poetic waves, the huge ancient page began to transform, slowly, gradually revealed, a white Luo Tianying appeared.

This eagle is lonely, arrogant, like the overlord of the sky, proud of the others.

And the next scene is outrageous, I saw the eagle swooping on both sides of the crowd, like a sword and sword, and in a thought, the five poets vomited blood and died.

I saw that Luo Shenying was like a nobleman and returned to Jiang Xuan's side.

At this time, Liang Tian looked at this scene and smiled wryly, "It seems that this guy really didn't contribute to the poetry meeting." ”

The Dragon Pavilion is not an unknown person, and Liang Tian has also seen the horror of this Jiang Xuan, but ......

"Jiang Xuan, you just killed them?"

Bai Han was still cold, and it seemed that this woman had no other emotional color.

"I'm sorry, it seems to be heavy. ”

Jiang Xuan stretched out a hand and scratched his head, as if it was no different from before.

"Give me the Sword Pavilion sign. ”

Bai Han seemed to speak with a hint of coldness, and Jiang Xuan reluctantly handed Bai Han five signs.

Jiang Xuan glanced at a total of nine signs in Bai Han's hand, "You two are really excessive, the two of you joined forces to kill four." ”

"It's not killing, we're just knocking them out, not killing like you. ”

Jiang Xuan pursed his lips, "Anyway, you have to go through it sooner or later." ”

"You two stop arguing, the wolf is in the tiger's den. ”

Liang Tian said lightly, and then his expression froze, only to see a vast space looming, still here.

"Beard, you said all nine of you lost contact?"

I saw that there were eleven people in the open space in front of me, and the leader of the ten of them said to the bearded man next to him.

The bearded man is the boss who was solved by Liang Tian and others just now, obviously the little brother disappeared, and the bearded man found a favor near Fenglin Gang.

"Third brother, I always feel that I have an ominous premonition. ”

The bearded man seemed a little hesitant, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, beard, there are you and me, are you still afraid of other people, and this group of little brothers behind me is almost a two-star bottleneck in the Thunder Gathering Realm. ”

When the bearded man heard this, his heart suddenly felt a little relieved, and he thought to himself, "I hope there will be no accidents later!"

At this time, the bearded man and the remaining ten people were walking on the grass.

Liang Tian saw that the bearded man and the others had entered the middle of the grass, and suddenly snapped his fingers.

“bingo！”