Chapter 138: The Battle of the Three Immortals

"What? is he a city god?" General Chen was surprised: "Is it really a Shucheng city god?"

"Of course it's the Shucheng City God!The City God from other places, who will come here to take care of you?" Murong Yan said angrily.

"Thank you Chenghuang for your help!" General Chen came to Piaoranzi's bed and knelt down on one knee: "With Lao Chenghuang, Chen deserves to die." ”

"Please. Ji Ling helped him up.

"Murong Immortal, is this Chenghuang 、、、、、、 Piaoran Swordsman really dead?" General Chen looked at Piaoranzi who was unconscious, and his heart couldn't help it.

"He's out of his body, and he doesn't know where he's gone. Nine times out of ten, it was the conspiracy of the demons. Murong Yan saw that General Chen was very respectful to Piaoranzi, and his anger disappeared a lot.

"How is this good?" General Chen looked at the people in the room, although he was anxious, but he also pretended to be calm, he was the master of the army, he couldn't be too flustered, and the army's mood was fluctuating, which would affect morale.

"How is it good?" Murong Yan whispered to himself: It would be nice if my master was here, but the Lishan Holy Mother Palace is tens of thousands of miles away, and I have to be unhappy. Even if she saw Master, she wouldn't care about it. How can the Master not allow them to come down the mountain?

Just when everyone in the house was at a loss, the soldiers ran in in a panic outside the big tent: "General Chen, that group of bandits in the distance is coming again! Please quickly decide to meet the enemy." ”

"Pass the order, the bows and arrows of the three armies will be waiting outside the gate, as long as the bandits arrive, just release the arrows!" After General Chen finished speaking, he said to Liu Baihuan and Murong Yan: "Two female fairies, if you have a way, please help me kill the bandits." ”

"I'll go meet that demon," Murong Yan was just about to ask Ji Ling to take the ghost pawn out, when he suddenly remembered something: "Ji Ling, you take ten people and wait for the city god; black and white impermanence, you go to the city god temple quickly, let the land and the three divisions of the case, write a seal and burn it to the four value Gong Cao, and quickly send it to the underworld and the heavenly court, please send reinforcements, kill the thieves and save the city god, the seal must be sealed, this is the official business of Shucheng, there must be no mistakes!"

"Respect!" Black and white impermanence was just about to leave, and the braggart said: "I'm doing it with the big talk ghost when I write the watch, let's go back too!"

"Okay, you have to be fast, otherwise, Brother Piao will make a mistake, I'll ask you!" The braggart agreed, and flew out with the black and white impermanence and big talk ghosts, and he didn't care about hiding the ghost form, and hurried back to the Chenghuang Temple in Shucheng. When they arrived at the temple, the braggart and the big talk ghost drafted the seal of the emergency, Wan Suihe took the ghost pawn to copy, the black and white impermanence, the land, and the three divisions of the clerk stamped the seal, more than 100 ghost pawns burned, and the ashes of the seal were like snowflakes, flying to the sky.

After Murong Yan saw the four ghost officials leave, he said to General Chen: "I'll go to meet the enemy and see how capable the storm demon is." ”

"This Liu girl, aren't you going?" General Chen saw that Liu Baihuan didn't move, she didn't go, yesterday I heard that he used the flying sky to tie up the fairy silk and repel the storm demon, of course I hope she will also help.

"I'll go. Liu Baihuan didn't dare to walk in front of Murong Yan. She sneaked up on her back just now, which scared her heart.

General Chen took the military division and the partial general, and crossed the war horse out of the gate, Murong Yan followed with twenty ghost pawns, and Liu Baihuan also walked out.

At this time, the three thousand soldiers outside the gate bent their bows and arrows, staring at the group of bandits.

"General Chen, I will take the lead, if you are defeated, you can just shoot with your bow. Murong Yan said.

"Miss Murong, that storm demon is powerful, you have to be careful, I will fight with you. "Willow White Ring Road.

"No!" Murong Yan didn't appreciate it: "Yesterday, Brother Piao fought with the storm demon, and I saw it." Today, I don't say that there is a 100% certainty, and there is a 90% chance of winning. ”

"That's good! That's good!" When General Chen heard this, he was happy in his heart: just now, this fairy flew around, and her kung fu was no worse than that of Chenghuang, I hope she can kill the demon of the storm, and also exterminate the bandits in one fell swoop.

The bandits are getting closer and closer, and the leader is still three horsemen side by side, among which Zhou Dahu, one on the left and one on the right are Tuesday Tiger and the master of the storm.

Murong Yan didn't wait for them to get closer, his feet flew off the ground, and he jumped in front of Zhou Dahu. That posture is like a soaring phoenix, chic and elegant.

"Master, is this the pretty girl you said yesterday?" asked Tuesday Tiger Eyebrow and asked Master Fengbo.

"This one isn't, the one in the distance is. ”

"Hahaha, great, both of them are great beauties! It just so happens that we two brothers, one for each person, will be caught back to be Mrs. Zhai. Tuesday Tiger didn't wait for Zhou Dahu and Master Storm to answer, and urged him to step forward: "Little girl, what's your name?"

"You ask me my name? My surname is Gu, my name is Grandma, do you think it sounds good?" Murong Yankai This thief has an ugly face, and he is still fighting in the front, there is no doubt that he is the leader.

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Auntie, disrespectful. "Tuesday Tiger Hug Fist Do.

"Erhu, why don't you distinguish between good and bad! She is your aunt, aren't you her grandson?" Zhou Dahu said angrily.

"Yes, yes, but he's my nephew, not my grandson. You're his brother, aren't you? It's the same, it's all my niece. Murong Yan said with a smile.

"Where is the demon girl, you're here to die. The Storm Master sneered.

"I'm Shucheng Murong Yan, and I'm here to catch you, a demon, today. ”

"Murong Yan, the mountain man is not a demon, you listened!" said the master of the storm:

Learn the avenue without raising the road, and seek to visit Xuanyuan Xiaotianji.

There are no people in hell to go to the wide, and there are few passers-by in the heavenly court.

And the light and the dust can be ordered, and the chaos is easy to do.

The gods are frightened and fearful of people to admire, and the achievements are like thunder.

"What a big breath. Yesterday was really majestic, how could I be chased by my brother Piao so that there is no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth? Didn't you say that 'there are passers-by in the heavenly court', and there are a lot of people going with you. Murong Yan sarcastically ridiculed this bite.

"Demon girl, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and you take advantage of your mouth, I will teach you a lesson today!" After the master of the storm finished speaking, he shook his steel fork and stabbed forward, "You take your life!"

Murong Yan took out his sword, shook it away, and shouted: "Wait, if you want to go to heaven or hell, don't fight for this time." Let me ask you, Chu Piaoran's ghost was deceived by you, right?"

"Okay, I'll sue you, so that you don't have to die with regrets. The Yin God of the Floating Swordsman was summoned by me, and now there is a secret place, and when you die, you can meet him. ”

"Demon man, if you hand him over, you can just do it, otherwise, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces!" When Murong Yan heard this, he gritted his teeth angrily and swung his sword to stab the master of Fengbo.

"What a big breath!" Master Storm did not slack off, urging the horse to raise his fork and fight with Murong Yan.

The two replied in front of the battle, Liu Baihuan heard it clearly, and also flew in front of the master of the storm, shook his sleeves, turned into a bundle of fairy aya, and waved at the master of the storm.

This demon was not afraid of Murong Yan's sword, but he was afraid of being entangled by the bundle of immortals, so he had to dodge. Murong Yan took the opportunity to attack, and the master of the storm dodged left and right.

"Master, let's come!" Tuesday Tiger urged the horse and went straight to Liu Baihuan. Zhou Dahu came to replace the master of the storm and faced Murong Yan.

"It's a good time!" Liu Baihuan waved a bundle of fairy silk and threw it at the Tiger of Tuesday.

"What a beautiful fairy!" Tuesday Hu Yin smiled, dodged the bundle of fairy aya, waved his mace, hit the willow white ring, and said in his mouth: "This king pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, follow me to the cottage to be a lady!"

"Bandit, you're dying!" Liu Baihuan shook the bundle of fairy aya, and with a 'whoosh', he wrapped the mace of the Tiger on Tuesday, "You let go!"

"Ahh

Over there, Murong Yan stabbed Zhou Dahu's war horse with a sword, Zhou Dahu fell off his horse, picked up Fang Tian's halberd, and fought with Murong Yan. His halberd was originally wielded freely on the horse, but when he got off the horse, he couldn't wield it and couldn't play to his strengths.

The Master of Storm watched from the sidelines, knowing that the brothers were no rivals. defeated the Zhou brothers, these two fairies joined forces, and they were not opponents, so let's use spells.

"Come on, go to the magic weapon!" The master of the storm turned his horse's head back, calling the thieves to come, and twenty thieves came up behind, two people carried a cauldron, a total of ten, and placed them in front of the master of the storm, and then retreated.

"Spread out, big tiger, second tiger, stand down!" shouted the master of the storm as he chanted a spell in his mouth, picked the lid of a cauldron, and a black gas rose from it, dispersing in an instant. The master of the storm waved his steel fork again, and suddenly countless jumped out of the pot, carrying the war horse, with two bright sharp knives stuck in the horse's head, holding knives, guns, swords and halberds in his hands, urging the horse to rush forward.

The Master of Storm still recited the incantation, and with a flick of the steel fork, he lifted the lid of a pot, rising and scattering, and countless were released inside, rushing towards General Chen's army. In the blink of an eye, all the lids of the ten cauldrons were raised, the black mist was filled, and the glowed with black light, rushing towards Murong Yan, Liu Baihuan and the officers and soldiers of General Chen behind him