The sky was overcast, the wind was blowing, and it seemed like a torrential rain was about to hit.

On the main road, Duan Kui and a few elders of the Flying Dragon Gate Fly Night Helm joined the battle array. The corpse soldiers' side was gradually defeated, and they had retreated more than a mile.

As the corpse retreated into the mangroves, a wild laugh came from deep within the woods.

"Duan Kui, I haven't seen you for a long time! I still remember when I fought with Master Qian Helm, you were still a little disciple by his side. Now, you've become the helmsman of the Night?" a thunderous voice rang out.

Duan Kui stood in front of the formation and stabbed down a corpse spirit with a sword.

Hearing the voice in the pine forest, his brows furrowed deeply, and he raised his hand to make a gesture for everyone to stop.

"General Long Xiang?"

"Hahaha, you still remember me!" a gust of wind blew, and a large mangrove forest shook wildly.

A burly man dressed in a golden suit, with long stray hair obscuring his face, and black shadows looming outwards from his eyes, floated out of the woods.

"Duan Kui, you are also very capable. Recently, you have won a success, and you have broken our good things several times in a row, and I am afraid that your helmsman will reward you for such a record, right?

However, Duan Kui, as the helmsman, you should know that everything must have a degree. Over the years, the Crazy Corpse Canyon and the Flying Dragon Gate have been fighting, but do you have a high-level cultivator who died? Do you think that it is because of your high skill that you can always get away with it?

You destroyed this degree first, and we have already killed two spirit masters of the Four Rings! Their blood will not be shed in vain! You, Duan Kui, have to bear this responsibility! Today, you and your hundred or so disciples will all die here, and the Crazy Corpse Canyon will let the Flying Dragon Gate know the fate of stepping on the red line!"

General Long Xiang said, the sleeves of his whole body burst out, and the black mist in his eyes scattered.

The corpse team began to retreat rapidly, disappearing into the main road without the slightest stop.

But the disciples of the Flying Dragon Gate really couldn't move.

The air around them seemed to weigh a thousand catties all of a sudden, pressing towards their bodies from all directions, and some disciples with shallow cultivation began to seep blood from the corners of their mouths, under their eyes, their noses, and their ears.

Duan Kui stepped on the Seven Stars, jumped up, and the Seven Star Sword came out, stabbing straight at General Long Xiang's throat.

General Long Xiang said the trick in his mouth, his eyes penetrated his long hair and emitted a glow, and Duan Kui, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly felt a heavy pressure on the top of his head, and the whole person was directly smashed to the ground.

General Long Xiang hung one hand in front of him, describing the strange continued to chant, and the bones around Duan Kui's body on the ground were crackling.

"Long Xiang, are you deceiving me into flying the Dragon Gate?" a long howl fell from the sky.

General Long Xiang, who was preoccupied with dealing with Duan Kui, looked up and saw a huge figure rushing towards him.

He just wanted to use the exercises to gather thousands of pounds of strength to smash the enemy, but suddenly an extremely dazzling light only shone into his eyes.

"Ahh

The Flying Dragon Sect disciples, who were motionless and motionless, suddenly withdrew under heavy pressure, and most of them fell to the ground, and some of the disciples were already unconscious.

In the sky, there was a crane roar, and an old man with a golden sword hanging on his back and a fairy wind bone rode on a white crane and slowly landed on the road.

"Uncle Tianxuan, are you here?" Duan Kui came to Bai He's side with blood on the corner of his mouth, and bowed.

"Thanks to me for coming, let you divide the rudder disciples and evacuate quickly, and you will leave too. Tianxuan's face was expressionless, and after giving a command, he rode the white crane to the edge of the mangrove forest.

"Long Xiang, you are also a generation of grandmasters, dealing with a group of juniors, you want to make such a killer!"

"Tianxuan Old Dao, I told Duan Kui just now, it was he who crossed the line! You Flying Dragon Gate have already killed my two Four-Ring Spirit Masters, can't I let you pay for your blood debts?"

"Blood debt and blood repayment? You kill living beings every day, regardless of the old and young, are you still qualified to say that blood debts and blood are repaid? The entire people around Fly Night City are going to be killed by you, how can I sit idly by!"

The white-faced Tianxuan's face turned red at the moment, showing that he was really angry, and the golden sword on his back popped out with a bang, and the golden light was sheng.

Tianxuan held the Jin Yu Sword in his hand and shouted to the forest: "Long Xiang, don't come out quickly, you and I will win or lose! Let me also see if your Heaven Splitting Palm Technique is as domineering as the legend?"

"Haha, Tianxuan, I don't want to go out now, it's better for you to come into this wood, I'll wait for you here. ”

"Long Xiang, are you scared? As long as you say you're afraid, I, Tianxuan, will turn my head and leave, so that General Dongtan can be a turtle with a shrunken head, and it will be worth it for me to come to the northwest once!" Tianxuan laughed and looked at the mangrove forest.

"I'm afraid of you? Joke, a cultivator in the middle of the Dacheng Realm, I really didn't pay attention to it. ”

"Didn't you take me seriously? Okay, then you should come out quickly, let's have a good competition! Why, don't you even have the guts? The outlaws who deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors back then have now learned to protect themselves? It's rare, it's rare!" Tianxuan's hand beard smiled contemptuously.

"Tianxuan, I'll make you happy again, what do you think I'm waiting for, I'm waiting for your life!"

"Want my life?" Tianxuan listened to General Long Xiang's words, his eyes rolled to look around.

"Papa" A few raindrops fell on Tianxuan's forehead, and the rain came.

"Hahaha!Tianxuan, aren't you in a hurry to wait? I'm coming!" there was a loud roar in the woods, followed by a loud rumbling sound like a landslide cracking in the woods.

In a short time, a round behemoth slowly rose from the mangrove forest.

It was a big python, a cyan python, with blue eyes the size of a basin, a bloody mouth, and a black tongue emitting thick smoke, which was highly poisonous at first glance.

Standing on the forehead of the python was none other than Long Xiang, the general of Dongtan.

With the sound of tree trunks being broken one after another, the green python quickly came out of the woods.