In the end, he has been immersed in this way for a long time, and as soon as Bai Shengfang made a move, under the light of the sharp sword, Jiang Chuan was forced to be in a hurry, and he could only blindly move and dodge.

"Senior brother doesn't need to interfere, I can do it alone."

Jiang Chuan stopped the disciples of the Undercurrent Hall who were about to make a move.

Although he retreated step by step, his breath was not chaotic, and under the protection of the iron shield, he still had the mind to observe Bai Sheng's methods.

Fast.

This is the characteristic of "Point Empty Sword Technique".

Bai Sheng, who has participated in the study of this sword trick for a long time, showed the word "fast" in the sword trick to the fullest.

And because the Baimang Sword Weapon is small in size, it is more hidden, and the power of divine consciousness is extremely difficult to detect, which gives people a sense of unpredictability.

"Interesting."

The retreating figure stopped, and under the chase of the white mang's sword light, Jiang Chuan sacrificed the Liuying Sword for the first time to counterattack.

Zheng.

A clear water crossed the sky, and with the Jiang Chuan divine sense, it chased after the small white mang.

When Bai Sheng saw this scene, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, as if he was laughing at Jiang Chuan's inadequacy.

With a second finger point, the white mang sword light was a few points faster, leaving the Liuying Sword far behind him, and stabbing towards Jiang Chuan again.

Jiang Chuan can only rely on the iron wall shield to block hard.

Bite.

With the sound of the sound, he boldly separated part of his divine sense and probed the white mang sword light.

A momentum of not giving up until the goal was reached.

It's a sword, but it seems to have a will of its own.

But Jiang Chuan knew that this was Bai Sheng, who was the sword master, imposing his will on the sword weapon.

Being able to do this means that this person has refined this flying sword spirit weapon to an extremely high level, almost fusing himself with the flying sword.

Jiang Chuan thought of how he felt when he meditated and vomited before, and tried to sense the flow of fireflies.

Swish.

The sword, which originally looked like a stream of blue water, became extremely dexterous at this time, like a fish playing happily in the water.

Clang.

For the first time, the fish caught up with Bai Mang, and forced him back with his extraordinary material flick of his tail.

Although Bai Sheng was surprised, his heart was quite calm.

Since this son has a bit of the appearance of a combination of body and sword, it is reasonable to be able to do this.

But......

Bai Sheng withdrew some of his attention from observing Chen Hong and devoted all his consciousness to the flying sword.

At this moment, the flying sword was faster, almost invisible, and easily got rid of the pursuit of the flowing firefly sword, came to Jiang Chuan's body, and stabbed out one after another.

Because the speed was too fast, it seemed to stab three swords in an instant.

A sword in the eyebrows, a sword in the throat, and a sword in the chest.

The move is directed at the key points of Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan instinctively wanted to recall the Liuying Sword to resist, but it was too late, so he could only step on the ground with one foot and fall backwards, avoiding the three sword rays.

But Rao is like this, and there is also a finger-length blood mark on his handsome and fair cheeks.

"What a fast sword." Jiang Chuan turned over and jumped up, admiring from the bottom of his heart.

Such a dangerous sword made him understand that it was impossible to outperform the other party in terms of speed.

So......

"With the clumsiness of the world, the most clever of the world."

Running the "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll", the dantian Daoji emitted a thick spiritual light, and the surging true yuan of the Dao Dao was injected into the flowing firefly sword in the air.

The fish instantly turned into a big wave of the river tide, and the sword light of the flowing firefly sword skyrocketed, and the majestic force directly lifted the stabbing white sword light away.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan felt like he was free from the shackles.

The "Fish and Dragon Treasure Scroll" he practiced was already the most imposing, and the grade was much higher than Bai Sheng's skills.

Only by overwhelming people with power can we give full play to our advantages and be the best choice.

Not only was the Bai Mang Sword Weapon sent out, but even the true qi that Bai Sheng injected into the sword body was completely dispersed.

If it weren't for the fact that since he had cultivated, this flying sword had always been by his side, and he had already refined it to an extremely tacit level, I am afraid that he would have lost control of the flying sword at this time.

"Okay, come again." Jiang Chuan, who had an understanding, laughed heartily, and the crystal clear flowing firefly sword was outlined by Zhenyuan, and the scene of the ebb and flow of the tide appeared, stirring the waves, shaking the waves, and slapping down Bai Sheng with unparalleled momentum.

Boom.

In the face of such a dignified and upright method, Bai Sheng was powerless to resist with swordsmanship alone, and hurriedly summoned a jade talisman-like spiritual weapon to hang on the top, and the Dao Dao brilliance fell, wanting to resist it.

However, the gap in the foundation is even greater than the cultivation of the two.

Under the true anger of the fish and dragon, the light curtain of the spirit weapon was smashed, and the spirit weapon itself trembled.

Bai Sheng, who lost his block, could only watch the big waves coming.

Boom.

Under the blow, even the man flew upside down with his sword.

"Treasure ...... Book. In the end, he was born in the Bai family, and he had extraordinary knowledge, and Bai Sheng, who fell to the ground, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his chest and said.

"Eyesight." Jiang Chuan did not deny it.

"Ahem, your Yunshui Sect actually has a treasure book skill." The broken ribs pierced his lungs, Bai Sheng gasped, and his words couldn't be said clearly, but his bright eyes stared at Jiang Chuan, and he still insisted:

"In the future, who else can control you, and who else... Who can control the Yunshui Sect? ”

"That's not something you should worry about." The blade of the sword pointed at Bai Sheng, and Jiang Chuan slashed down with the Liuying sword.

“......”

Jiang Chuan's eyes froze, and the falling Liufei Sword suddenly stopped:

"What did you say?"

"Jade Mine, I know the whereabouts of a complete Jade Mine, buy my life with this news." Bai Sheng repeated.

"Senior brother, take it slowly."

A familiar voice came from the clouds floating in the sky.

The figure that had been hidden next to him walked out of it and landed on the Zhitian Peak in the wind.

"Aren't you going to sit in Shuiyun Peak?" Jiang Chuan looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

It was none other than his senior brother, Ning Que.

"Haha, Brother Ning is also worried about you!" In the rear, Wang Jun flew in on a spiritual crane.

Boy.

You've made an appointment to come to the show, right?

Jiang Chuan's expression became strange.

"A jade mine, even if it's miniature, is enough to buy your life." Ning Que stepped forward and looked at Bai Sheng, who had fallen to the ground.

The cuffs shook, and a spiritual cord flew out to tie it up, imprisoning Dantian Zhenyuan.

"This Dingmai Pill has the effect of healing and stopping bleeding, you can take it!" Ning Que threw out a cyan elixir.

Bai Sheng didn't even look at it, opened his mouth to swallow it, and immediately stopped the bleeding.

"I'll bring him back to Shuiyun Peak first, and you can return by yourself." Ning Que summoned the spirit crane, lifted Bai Sheng, who was restrained by his body, got on the crane's back, and went to Baiyun Mountain.

"Wait, my booty." Jiang Chuan suddenly thought of something and shouted at the crane shadow who was flying away.

Bai Sheng, as the shopkeeper of Baiqizhai, is definitely much richer than Bai Lao Liu.

"Stop shouting, leave quickly, lest anyone else find out." Wang Jun's sleeve robe swung out a whirlpool of wind, collecting all the blood, sand, and dust in front of him into the spare storage bag, and then blowing out a strong wind to blow away all the breath.

If Bai Sheng died, it would be fine, but now that this person told the information about the Jade Mine, he couldn't let people know that it had fallen into the hands of the Yunshui Sect.

Offering a fan-shaped spiritual weapon, Jiang Chuan and the three of them stepped on it and flew towards Baiyun Mountain.

After about a stick of incense, a white rainbow swept from the west, constantly releasing divine consciousness to search along the way.

After nothing was gained, he went back and forth in the direction he had been.

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