"Immortal Monarch!"

Rong Qingliu jumped down and looked at the pale face in front of him, obviously a little absent-minded.

"Immortal Monarch? What happened to you? Did you get hurt by something? ”

"Nothing."

Delusion was not used to her closeness, and waved his hand to refuse her approach.

"What's going on?" He stroked the hair around his sideburns.

"Qingshan Sect warns, please help the Immortal Monarch."

Delusion calmed down, his fingers brushed over the long sleeves, and the lotus blue and blue water ripples shone brightly.

"Yes."

He raised his feet and flew up, taking Rong Qingliu out of the country.

He carried the Dao with both hands, and the white light emitted, and he did not use the sword to carry the flow of spiritual power. Make a talisman with both hands, and go to the void.

"Stop."

There was a loud bang, and Yi Xinfan on the ground was blown by a hurricane that rose from the flat ground, and his eyes were closed. When I opened it again, the blue smoke had already cleared.

She was about to get angry, but she saw that the temple that had fallen to cover the sky had stopped.

"It's ......"

"Wangxian Gate."

Yu Shanbai still raised his head in the shadow of the temple in the city.

"You caught it?"

"Hey, hey, hey! Come and carry people! This woman and child, old and young! ”

Gong Zhiyi shouted, and carried an old woman on his back, holding a runny child in his left hand. I'm yelling.

Yu Shanbai glanced at him.

"Are you...... Foolish. ”

Raise your hand and pull down the leaves next to you, and the leaves turn into boats. Directly carrying the people flew up and sailed out of the city.

“……”

Gong Zhiyi let go of the old woman's snot and the child, hehe, smirked.

"You can do it! Yu Shan Bai. ”

"Can you please stop calling me, my eyes hurt."

"That's stingy. In vain! ”

"Get out!"

……

"Xianjun! Thank you for your help! ”

Yi Xinfan hurried to the side of the delusion, and he was raising his hand and outstretching out, as if dragging the temple. With his thoughts, he held the temple in mid-air.

"Yi Xinfan? Aoyama Sect? ”

"Exactly."

Yi Xinfan smiled, for the sake of Xianjun to remember her.

"I'm here to help Xianjun!"

"Not necessarily! I won't be able to hold on for long. ”

The white forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, but his face was relaxed.

"Why is that?"

Shouldn't you need help more?

"Yi Xinfan will move the people of the city away quickly, and it will collapse!"

"Okay!"

Yi Xinfan pulled a disciple next to him.

"You are burning cigarettes here as a letter, waiting for the Immortal Monarch's orders. I'm going to help them. ”

The disciple nodded and saluted, and waved his sword. There was another cloud of green smoke in the western sky.

"This has to be moved!"

"Hurry up and make a leaf boat, this is fast!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect were all in a mess, and they hurriedly pulled people out.

"See! It's collapsing! It's too late to go! ”

"My ducks, my geese, and the old hens!"

"I'm still an old sow! I'll compensate you old sow, no! ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

For a while, Yan Ancheng panicked.

Bu Taoqi was thrown out of the city and planted in a tree, and he got up and rushed to the city to see this.

"It's going to be over, and it's crushed people's cities."

wiped his face and hurriedly joined in the rescue.

"I-senpai!"

Jiang Yunsheng also came with the smoke illusion, and these people who returned from Changchuan also came.

"This is ......," the smoke illusion was about to speak.

"Save people first."

Jiang Yunsheng shook his head to stop, Yi Xinfan didn't have time to negotiate with them, and was gathering Ye Zizhou, which was made by various disciples, to the city. She raised her hand and moved forward, guiding the spiritual power to generate wind and control the direction of Ye Zhou.

"I'm here to help!"

Jiang Yunsheng saluted and drew his sword.

"Where is the disciple of Changchuan Hui!"

"In!"

The corners of Jiang Yunsheng's mouth curled, and his eyebrows and eyes were happy.

"The water rises!"

The sound of the sword unsheathed was unified and neat.

Ling Ling's white light precipitated from the blade of the sword, wandering away, scattering crystal-like fine fragments.

There was a sudden chill in the air, ticking and ticking.

Droplets of water appeared in mid-air, converging and surging in as the sword blade slid and swung.

The water went to the leaf boat, carrying the bottom of the boat faster and faster. A stream of water suspended in mid-air carried the Qingbi boat to the outside of the city.

"Changchuan Hui's water resistance technique is really powerful!"

The sword was raised and thrown into the air, and the other hand regained its grip. The disciples swung their swords in unison, and they also threw their swords in the air, and Ling Ling's luster became more and more grand.

The water was split into two streams and flowed towards the city, one snaking across the air, and the other spiraling in on top of the high tile wall.

The two currents alternately washed the leaf boat out of the city.

For a time, countless flowing water hung in the air like needles and threads, penetrating into the city and then flowing out. The sound of swinging the sword is neat and rigorous, and the sword is thrown in the air.

"Changchuan Hui pays attention to the disciples with one sword, and the requirement is that every disciple and every sword are involved in it, so as to carry the boundless water and pass away like a river."

Delusional and leisurely evaluation, very pleasant.

The disciple of Qingshan Sect trembled, he obviously saw that Xianjun was already a little unable to support it, and he still had the heart to laugh.

Delusion looked at his worried and mournful eyes.

"Little disciple! The cultivator's complexion should have been free and wanton, and elegant and elegant. It doesn't matter whether it's critical or not, you can't lose your demeanor. ”

Isn't this death to save face and suffer sin?

"You can't hold on to ......"

Delusion was stunned for a moment.

"Reasonable."

The Qingshan Sect disciple nodded and wondered if it would be bad for him to do this.

"But I can't let go, it's a life underneath."

It's all about this.

"Otherwise, you can hold it for me."

"Hmm...... Yes! What the! I ......"

Smile vainly and show your white teeth, feeling a chill inexplicably.

"yes, I'm just holding it off. You're here to help me, too. ”

"I, I, I...... No, it won't. ”

How can it be! He's still a little disciple, and Master doesn't dare.

"I can't."

"Why can't you, you have hands and feet, a nose and a pair of eyes are the same as mine."

"But you're an immortal."

"You can too."

"No, no, no......"

This little disciple of the Qingshan Sect waved his hand and shook his head, almost sitting on the ground.

"Come on, come on!"

"No!"

"Enough! Delusion! Who made your heart flutter so much! It's to scare a child! ”

The disciple looked at Yu Wuliang with gratitude in his eyes as if he had seen the gods descend from the heavens.

"Yu Wuliang? What are you doing here. ”

is still smiling, but it is more bitter. Trembling.

Yu Wuliang's face was not good, and his eyebrows were angry. His face was pale.

"Naturally, I'm popular!"

Laughing vainly, he held his hand and handed it to him.

The little disciple was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Come, come, come! Take this and smash him! That's ...... The masterpiece of His Royal Highness Xue Koo. ”

Yu Wuliang raised his eyes to look, and his face softened slightly.

"This is the Temple of Darkwood, melt ...... But it's a protoss thing. ”

"yes, but I can't catch it."

The white color suddenly changed, and the hand seemed to be stiff and poured over.

The hanging temple was pressed down again.

"Eh!"

Yu Wuliang raised his hand to help, but he couldn't hold it.

"It's!"

Bang.

The blue smoke on the horizon turns red, and the warning is about to fall.

"That's right, it's a thing. A thing that was sent by His Highness Xue Gu with a wisp of divine sense. ”

"Can this still be called a thing?"

He smiled and reached out to hold it again.

But it's a light palm.

The shadow of the temple has been pressed, almost pressed down.

Suddenly, it smoked.

It was blown away like a cloud.

"This is the solution."