The flame beads of the floating son collided with the thunderbolt palm of the master of the storm, and a long thunderclap sounded through the sky, and the sound shook more than ten miles away. Not to mention the ordinary people, it also alarmed the birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects outside.

In the chaotic mountains outside Shu City, there is a cave, in which lives a thousand-year-old white snake spirit, was defeated by Zhang Tianshi, abolished the Tao, and after escaping by luck, he found this good cave in the deep mountains, and practiced in seclusion.

The spring rain is dripping, the grass and trees outside the cave are sprouting, lush, this white snake spirit stretches his waist, crawls out of the hole, feels that the snake body is wet, so not cool.

Hey, in the barren mountains, bitter and lonely, facing the beautiful scenery of a good day, what is the joy of the white snake spirit? The white snake spirit has transformed into a girl in white, with a slender figure, black hair fluttering, looking at the rain scenery in the mountains and fields in a daze: The world is great.

"If you don't see lightning, how can there be such thunder?" The White Snake Spirit saw the clouds rising in the east, nodded and said, "This is not thunder, it must be the impact of the battle between gods and demons." The White Snake Spirit muttered to himself.

"Hee-hee, there must be something lively to watch!" The White Snake Essence had a thought, and since then he has left the Qing Cultivation Place of Liuxian Gate and participated in the dispute of the Three Realms.

She rode the auspicious clouds and saw two flying men in the air in the distance, one with a fork and the other with a sword, fighting. "This young man, like he's desperate. The white snake spirit hid in the treetops, hid its body, and looked up.

In the sky, Piao Ranzi and Storm Master flew higher and higher, and the two teams on the ground dispersed. The white snake spirit floated down on a hill, remembering her master, who had never seen his old man's whereabouts for more than a thousand years.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry in the air overhead, of course it was made by a person, it would not be a crow, the sound of a crow, the white snake spirit was used to hearing it in the cave.

It was indeed the shout of a person, and the body of the floating son fell from a great height!

"Isn't he still dead?" The white snake spirit saw the young man in the air at a glance, stretched out his Qianqian jade hand, twisted his waist, and suddenly blew a whirlwind to catch the falling Piaoranzi.

Piaoranzi's body seemed to fall into the water, but there was no splash, and he fixed his eyes to see that it was a whirlwind supporting him, and the sound of the wind whirring beside him. Rao was like this, and he was frightened.

"Why did you accidentally fall from the sky?" the girl in white stepped forward and asked.

Piao Ranzi couldn't cry or laugh, it was indeed because he was careless, and he was almost not stabbed to death by the master of the storm steel fork, which was already lucky. "Thank you girl for help!" Piaoranzi stood on the ground and walked out of the wind.

"It's a small effort. The woman in white smiled brightly, "Why are you fighting?"

"That demon, helping the evil and helping the bandits, wants to kill into Shu City and kill the people, how can he sit idly by!"

"Girl, get out of the way!" Piao Ranzi jumped up and pushed away the woman in white, and as soon as the two of them left the ground, they saw a bang of rocks and rubble flying under them.

The master of the storm wanted to fork it, but the two of them died, and they didn't want to be stuck on the rocks and sparks. He put away the steel fork and shouted, "Who is the banshee, to meddle in your business?"

"I'm not a banshee, my name is Liu Baihuan. You old man, why do you want to mutilate living beings and help thieves do evil!" Although Liu Baihuan's words were stern, there was a delicate tone in his voice.

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense! The mountain man was born this time, not to mention that he wanted to seize the country, but also to occupy a territory and establish himself as the king. If you are to assist the mountain people, ensure that your high officials have to be done, and your horses can be ridden. The Master of Storm put the steel fork behind his back and said in a loud voice.

"If you fall into the grass one day, you will have to bear a thief's name for life. Piaoranzi said. "Look at you, an old man, you are very old, you don't know right from wrong, you have lived in vain all these years, and you have eaten in vain. ”

"Mountain people never eat!" said the master of the storm, he looked at the white-clothed woman Liu Baihuan, barren mountains and mountains, it is impossible to have such a delicate woman, his eyes shot a divine light, and sneered: "You girl, don't come here to meddle in things." If you don't cultivate in the deep cave mansion, do you fall in love with this dead ghost!"

"Old man, don't make a stoma!" Liu Baihuan was not annoyed or angry, waved his hand unhurriedly, took a sword from the air, and handed it to Piao Ranzi: "This is the sword you just lost." Old man, I advise you to abandon evil and follow good, and do not want them to do the right thing. The four seas are so big, where there is no place for self-cultivation, you turn back to the shore!"

"Girl, the old man doesn't need you to teach you a lesson!" said the master of the storm angrily. "It's that you don't abide by the rules, go down the mountain to help this yin ghost, and the mountain people will send you away!"

After the master of the storm finished speaking, he lifted the three-strand support heavenly fork and stabbed straight at the fluttering son.

Piao Ranzi greeted him with a sword, but unexpectedly, the master of the storm shook a fork and stabbed the white-clothed woman Liu Baihuan.

"Old man, you can't do it yourself!" Liu Baihuan swung his body, waved his long sleeves, and wrapped himself around the steel fork. Seeing that the sleeves of his coat were coming sharply, the master of the storm hurriedly retreated, and the fluttering sword stabbed him in the ribs.

The master of the storm did not dare to slack off, knocked the fork rod, pulled the sword, and backhanded a rhinoceros to look at the moon, and stabbed Piaoranzi. The woman in white waved her long sleeves, turned into a long cloth belt, and wrapped herself towards the master of the storm.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought in one place, regardless of victory or defeat. However, it is clear that the master of the storm has fallen behind. Piao Ranzi is easy to deal with, as long as he doesn't work hard and fights to the death, he will definitely not be the opponent of the master of turmoil. But this white-clothed woman Liu Baihuan is really a master, the cuffs on her arms are fluttering, and she is flying up and down, like a goddess scattering flowers, and the wind is fierce, as long as she touches the body of the master of the storm, she can wrap him, so that he has nowhere to escape.

"Drifting swordsman, you are not a good man for bullying the widow!" said the master of the storm.

"This righteous man, you wait a minute, wait for me to capture this demon!" After the woman in white finished speaking, she faced the master of the storm, her long sleeves shook, and the two cloth belts were like two spiritual snakes, sweeping towards the feet of the master of the storm.

The master of the storm secretly shouted that it was not good, and he didn't dare to pick it with a steel fork, for fear of taking the blade away, so he had to climb up. The woman in white shook her hands, and the two cloth belts also flipped up from the ground, chasing after the legs of the master of the storm, and it seemed that she would not get entangled in him and would not give up.

In a hurry, the master of the storm turned upwards again, and the two cloth belts also flipped up, and he leaped into the air again, and the two cloth belts still flew into the air, like two spiritual snakes coming out of a hole.

"Wait, wait for the next time the mountain people will come to hate you!" the master of the storm stabbed the two of them several times in the air, and while they resisted, the wind under his feet escaped from the air.

The master of the storm fled for a while, seeing that no one was chasing behind him, and looked around for Zhou Dahu's bandit team, and on a high slope, he saw the tents set up by the bandits.

The little minion who patrolled the camp saw the master of the storm striding back, and hurriedly reported to the Zhou brothers. As soon as the two heard that the master was back, they hurriedly went out to greet them. Zhou Dahu said first: "Master, thank you for your hard work!" With a wave of his hand, his subordinates took the steel fork, and he asked again: "Master, how is the victory or defeat?"

"Hey, don't mention it!" Master Storm walked inside, handed the steel fork to the little minion, took out the dust from behind his back, and said, "I met a very difficult character today." ”

"Master, please drink water!" Tuesday Tiger handed over the mountain spring water to the tent, and the little minion brought a chair and invited him to sit down.

"Master, speak slowly, what is the origin of this kid?" asked Zhou Dahu.

"This man is the same as me, but he is from a ghost's background, and we are all destroyed in our shells, borrowing other people's houses to come to the mortal world. After the master of the storm sat down, he drank water and said with a frown.

"What? whose house are you borrowing?" said Tuesday Tiger stared wide, looking the master up and down, but there was no trace of the house on him.

"Erhu, it's not a real house. The Master of Storm glanced at him and said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, yes, our master is so capable, how can he borrow a house from others!" Zhou Dahu reprimanded his brother.

"People have yin gods and yang gods, and after people die, their souls are scattered, and yin and yang gods naturally leave. The master of the storm drank his saliva and spoke slowly. "This floating swordsman is a ghost of the Yin God. When you die, you borrow someone else's body, you know?"

"Oh, I see. So, this body is a house?" Zhou Dahu seemed to realize something, nodded and asked