No one expected that such a thing would happen in a good fighting method, and the people in the Xuanmen shouted in unison, and many people chased after the gray shadow holding Jiao's head.

You must know that most of the essence on Jiao's body is above the Jiao's head, including Jiaojiao's horns, Jiao's eyes, and Jiao's brain, and if you can get one, it's already amazing, this gray-clothed man obviously knows that after cutting off the Jiao's head, he immediately turned around and ran.

The people in the Xuanmen shouted in unison, at this time, there were already five or six middle-aged Taoist priests, more than a dozen people from the Wumen chased over, the gray shadow was holding the head in his arms, and the speed of running was still extremely fast, his feet were on the water, the water splashed, and the place where he ran was connected with a white practice.

The dozen or so people in the Xuanmen who jumped from the boat, although they were also the best in the Xuanmen, but the speed between them and him did not get closer at all, and after the person ran to the waist-deep lake, he did not look back, nor did he stop, holding the head of the Jiao, and plunged into the lake.

Where he disappeared, there were blood-colored ripples.

The people in the Xuanmen who were tracking, chased him to the place where he disappeared and suddenly froze, looked at each other, and no one followed up, it is hard to say who the dragon is, but the fate is his own, if he catches up rashly, who knows what the situation is underwater.

On the black-clothed boy's side, after the Elder of the Spell Technique went into the water, the Elder of the Spell Technique crossed one hand vertically over his chest, and seemed to be reciting the mantra, and after the mantra was recited, he did not enter the water.

At this moment, the black-clothed boy and the gray figure both disappeared, and from the time they left to the time they disappeared, the time was so short, that is, dozens of breaths.

The situation in the field was chaotic, most of the people in the Xuanmen had stunned expressions, the black-clothed boy and the gray shadow seemed to be cooperating with each other, the black-clothed young man killed the Maoshan disciple with evil means and thunderous methods, and when everyone's attention was attracted by the black-clothed boy, the gray shadow took the opportunity to cut off the Jiao's head, and then both of them fled into the water.

These two people are either able to dive for a long time, or they have something like a water divider.

When everyone was talking, Chen Jindao slowly let the white-clothed young man lie down, at this time, Chen Jindao's robe was full of bloodstains, his face was like iron, and he seemed to be able to kill people at any time, when he turned his head to look at the people in the Xuanmen, his eyes were like knives in the cold night, and I couldn't help but be afraid in my heart.

The people in the Xuanmen were frightened by his gaze, and no one spoke again for a while.

After such a thing, our fighting methods have lost their meaning, and Seinfeld was furious after I let go, and was about to explode, when he turned his head and saw the young man in white lying on the ground, and he was also frightened.

The eight of us who fought slowly moved away from Chen Jindao and returned to their own boats one after another.

Seeing me on the boat, Erxin came over and asked, "You're not hurt, are you, brother?" ”

I shook my head, and when I remembered my brook and my mind was in line with her, she answered me with a slight smile.

Knowing that she was okay, I was relieved to look at the situation on the field.

The disciples of the Maoshan faction came back from the ship of the Heavenly Master Pavilion one after another, this time they brought about twenty Taoist priests, they should all be the elites of the Maoshan faction, some of these Taoist priests surrounded the white-clothed young man and cried bitterly, and some turned their angry eyes to the boat Gu Master.

This black-clothed young man came out of the Gu masters, and if he ran away from the monks, he couldn't run away from the temple, and the black-clothed young man killed someone, so he naturally had to settle accounts with these Gu masters.

At this time, my mind was also a mess, I knew that there was a gap between these Gu masters and the Maoshan faction, but I didn't expect these Gu masters to be so bold and dare to instruct their disciples to kill the people of the Maoshan faction.

Not to mention killing someone, it is really strange that he still runs away after killing someone.

But something incredible happened to everyone again, when the disciples of the Maoshan Sect shouted and scolded at the Gu Master of this boat, the response they got was that this black-clothed young man was not their person.

"Nonsense! How could it not be your people! "The Maoshan disciples are indignant, not to mention that they don't believe it, even we can't believe it.

Chen Jindao seemed to be restraining his anger and letting these Maoshan disciples and Gu masters quarrel, he just listened quietly.

The bearded Gu Master who had negotiated with the Maoshan Sect before walked to the bow of the boat again at this time and shouted at Chen Jindao, "Chen Zhangjiao, I didn't want to say more to you, before you came to our ship at night, causing our two Gu Masters to die mysteriously, all our Gu Masters were angry in their hearts, and when they stopped at the shore, they just met this black-clothed young man, who claimed that he had a grudge against your Maoshan Sect and could help us get justice, so we let him get on the boat." This person, you should know? ”

The bearded Gu Master may be the leader of this boat of Gu Masters, he can say this, it is really out of helplessness, although two Gu Masters died mysteriously before, he just couldn't explain to the other Gu Masters, so he had a conflict with the Maoshan faction, and finally weighed the pros and cons, knowing that he was not an opponent, so he left fiercely.

And the people who are now dead in the Maoshan faction are the personal disciples of Shen Qianshan in charge of Maoshan Sect, the Taoist sect does not marry, and the relationship between the master and the disciple is often like a father and a son, Shen Qianshan's personal disciple died here, he knew that this matter was not trivial, so he took the initiative to explain the reason to Chen Jindao.

After listening to his words, Chen Chengdao looked up to the sky and said, "It's ridiculous, you don't know you who came out of your ship, and you still have to ask me if you know me." ”

From his voice, it could be heard that Chen Jindao didn't believe what this Gu Master said at all.

Seeing that Chen Jindao didn't believe it, the bearded Gu Master knew that it was no different to say more, so he didn't explain more.

After waiting for a while, the Spell Elder and the Body Elder of the Maoshan Sect both poked their heads out of the water, drenched, it should be that the time for them to launch the secret method was up, after climbing into the big boat of the Maoshan Sect, the Spell Elder Yu listened to the rain and said, "That little cub can't run, I put a Dao mark on him!" I don't believe that he can hide under the water forever and never come out! ”

And the physical art elder Yang Fengzhao, after figuring out the origin of this black-clothed young man, actually asked this boatload of Gu masters to go with them to get the black-clothed young man.

This boat of Gu Masters suddenly became noisy.

That body art elder Yang Fengzhao seemed to be a little gentler than Chen Chengdao and Yu Tingyu's personalities, and he said, "I assure you that the Maoshan faction has never harmed anyone, but the young man you brought over has killed the disciple of the sect, and now helping to find that black-clothed young man is also the best chance to clear your suspicions." ”

The other Gu masters were noisy and shouting, and some said, "We are the ones you harmed, why help them find it." Some added, "Even if we find it, this bad debt will definitely still be counted on our heads!" ”

Seeing that these Gu masters didn't want to go together, Chen Chengdao snorted coldly, and said no more, so that the big boat was moved away from the reeds and headed towards the center of the lake.

For this corpse, the Maoshan faction was originally bound to win, but who would have thought of such a thing, that white-clothed young generation genius, inexplicably folded on this Dongting Lake, I felt sad in my heart.

They didn't ask any questions about the rest of the corpses, and the big ship gradually sailed away.

The Maoshan faction didn't ask, but the other people in the Xuanmen were worried about this headless Jiao corpse, and there was also a lot of noise here, the gray shadow that stole the Jiao head just now had been on the Witch Gu King's ship before, and it was said that it was only a mage of 100,000 mountains, who would have thought that he would suddenly steal the Jiao head.

The Witch Gu King couldn't explain clearly, and the Daomen suspected that the Wumen did it on purpose, and the relationship between the two sides became even more tense.

Although there is no head, there are still blood, bones, and tendons, these things are also treasures of Xuanmen, how can they be thrown here?

The witch Gu king tried their best to argue, the people in the Daomen seemed to believe it or not, and finally discussed across the boat, the Daomen and the Wumen each left some people to guard the corpse, and the rest went to chase the gray-clothed man, whoever can find the Jiaoshou and take it back, the Jiaoshou will belong to whomever it is.

Huangfu Arnold raised his head and shouted at the people in the Daomen, "What did you say about the fighting method just now? ”

It was the ghost elder from the Heavenly Master Pavilion who replied, and he snorted, "Let's see if we can recover the Jiaoshou first, and then discuss it if not." ”

This man is cunning and cunning, Seinfeld lost in my hands, others don't know, he must know, this time he just wants to stall for time and see if he can still have a chance to go up and get a piece of the pie.

Except for the scattered little Taoist priest and me, there are still two teams that have not decided the winner, so there is nothing to say, others have no opinion, and the Huangfu family can only agree.

Everyone immediately divided into boats, leaving some people to guard the corpse, and the rest of the boats rowed to the place where the gray man disappeared.

In the place where the gray-clothed man disappeared, there was still a faint bloodstain left by the Jiao head on the water, and there was a black and thin old man on the Witch King boat, jumping into the water, bending his body, without reciting any incantations, nor using sutras, he buried his nose directly in the water, only to see the water waves on the surface of the water shaking, and he could clearly see the water marks pouring into his nose, this person's nose seemed to be breathing in the water!

Seeing the strange behavior of the black and thin old man, the red-faced Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain suddenly said, "I heard that there are people in Wumen who can cultivate scuba, breathe underwater, and eat fish and shrimp raw, I always thought it was a rumor, but it turned out that there were really them." ”

The thin black old man sniffed and sniffed in the water, and pointed in one direction, and he smelled the blood left in the water.