The blue shark didn't talk nonsense, waved the ice gun in his hand, and an ice dragon entrenched on the body of the gun.

"This kind of move, Lao Tzu will too!"

Yang Zhao stepped on the ground, the cross-knife at his waist suddenly started, and as the flames around Yang Zhao burned, a fire dragon also gushed out from the blade of the sharp knife in his hand.

The two dragons of ice and fire collided, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

At this time, Zhou Qingdui jumped in front of the blue shark and slashed out with a sword.

The sword qi tore out, and the blue shark just turned his head to look at it, and suddenly slapped it out with a palm. This palm, with a shocking cold aura, directly shattered the sword qi and shook back the fragile Zhou Qingdui.

Zhou Qingdui suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck his sword on the ground.

The blue shark exuded a strong demonic aura around him, turned his head to look at Yang Zhao, who seemed to be no weaker than him, waved the ice gun, and several ice dragons rushed towards him. Immediately afterward, the blue shark swung the ice spear again and stabbed straight towards Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao, who was busy resisting the ice dragon, was almost pierced in the chest by this shot. Fortunately, Yang Zhao reacted in time and held the head of the ice gun sideways.

The blood that kept dripping from Yang Zhao's hands was condensed into ice by the cold air, and Bi Shark sneered, turned the head of the spear, and was about to stab Yang Zhao, but it stopped abruptly.

Bi Shark, no, it should be called Su Cheng at this time. Su Cheng's body fell to the ground with a bang, and behind him was a young man in a Taoist robe who was still bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

When Zhou Qingdui saw Yang Zhao's state at this time, he didn't care about anything else, ran behind Bi Shark, and urged the Yuan Destroying Palm. This stopped the blue shark from continuing to shoot.

The two of them who were fighting hard didn't have time to catch their breath, and a cloud of black gas emerged from the body of "Su Cheng" who fell to the ground, condensing into a behemoth in the air.

It was a crocodile with scales like ice cubes, and it exuded a chill. The weather, which was already quietly entering winter, added a bit of chill at this time.

At this time, the crocodile actually spoke: "I didn't want to show my true body, but the matter has come to this point, let you two boys who don't know the height of the sky, feel the strength of the real demon king!" ”

"Chilling Dragon Fury!"

With that, the blue shark swung its massive body and shot several ice picks from its tail. If you look closely, there are still some black streaks on the ice picks. Ice picks surged towards Zhou Qingdui and Yang Zhao, turning into black-horned dragons in the air with huge bodies that were braving the cold air.

Zhou Qingdui raised the sword in his hand, wanting to cut off the sword qi. At this time, Yang Zhao stepped forward and pushed him away.

"Stay away, you won't be able to catch this trick."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zhao spread out his bloody hand towards the black-horned dragon that was about to surge, and that hand had a few more prints at some point, and stepped on a hexagram plate engraved with the word "Li" looming.

"Ghost Sparrow!"

When Yang finished reading, bursts of black gas also appeared in his hands. But unlike the disgusting black qi on the blue shark's body, the black qi in Yang Zhao's hand appeared extremely pure and even somewhat sacred, as if it was from the darkness of the Netherworld.

Those black-horned dragons that were braving the cold air were about to rush in front of Yang Zhao at this time, and the sword qi in Zhou Qingdu's hand was condensed, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to hold back his shot. At this time, Yang Zhao's hand facing those black-horned dragons, the seal was enveloped in black gas and magnified countless times, directly blocking the rushing black-horned dragons.

As soon as those black-horned dragons came into contact with the black qi array, they turned into cold qi and dissipated, and the blue shark saw this and immediately shot out several ice picks.

At this moment, countless strange birds rushed out of the circle, and their bodies swept with black flames. The ice dragons that had just been used were all devoured by it, and these strange birds rushed straight into the huge body of the ice crocodile.

"What the hell is this? Ah......h

The blue shark was entangled by this group of strange birds, constantly swinging its body, trying to break free. But after the ice armor on his body was constantly burned by the ghost fire carried by the strange bird, it fell from the sky with a bang.

At this time, Yang Zhao, who had been maintaining the magic circle, gradually lost control and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingwan hurriedly ran forward, picked up Yang Zhao's body, and tried his best to instill his true qi in him.

In an inn somewhere in Kong Huaicheng, a teacup held tightly by a middle-aged man in red fell to the ground.

The strange bird also dissipated at the same time, and at this time, the ice armor on the blue shark's body also had a few more mutilations. After experiencing the pain of losing his scale armor, the blue shark no longer shot at the three of them, but the black qi around his body rolled and flew into the sky.

"If you hurt someone, you want to just leave? Ask me Lu Zhengchun's fist first, do you agree! ”

At this moment, a tall boy got up and jumped and slammed his fist on the ice armor of the blue shark. This punch knocked the blue shark that had just flown to the ground. And Lu Zhengchun was stepping on the back of the blue shark at this time.

The blue shark was beaten by this fierce punch and spat blood, and said in a vicious voice: "Human, you are taking advantage of people's danger!" ”

Lu Zhengchun didn't eat this at all, and said coldly: "You also deserve to say this in front of me?" ”

After that, Lu Zhengchun was going to kill with one punch again. At this time, the blue shark under his feet suddenly shouted: "I've been watching the play for so long, and you still haven't come out to help?" ”

"Waste is waste, and if you deal with a few miscellaneous pieces, you have to take action from this seat!"

Just as Lu Zhengchun was about to kill with a punch, he was suddenly kicked out by someone who came out of nowhere.

Zhou Qingdui gently put down Yang Zhao's body and hurriedly caught Lu Zhengchun who flew out upside down. But Lu Zhengchun's weight was too great, and Zhou Qingwan was also taken to retreat several steps before he stabilized his figure.

The black fog dissipated, and the man revealed his true form, a middle-aged man dressed in gray. The man in gray was suspended in the air, and below him was a blue shark with an extremely unconvinced look in his eyes.

Zhou Qingdui looked at the person in front of him, the coercion brought to him by this person was very strong. It is so strong that it surpasses the breath of Tang Zhenlou, the butler of the Tang family, and the breath of the blue shark can only be equal to Tang Zhenlou at most, and Zhou Qingdui has a sense of crisis in his heart.

The man in gray also looked at him at this time, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Boy, who did you learn this swordsmanship from?" It's a bit mysterious. There is also that martial arts boy, his boxing skills are also very good, if you are willing to practice with me, I will guarantee that you will not die today. The last trick used by the young man who fell to the ground was a little unpredictable even to me, was it a bloodline supernatural power? Come, come, tell me your teacher, if you are really a great monk with good strength, I can consider letting you go. ”

"You don't deserve to know my master's name!"

Zhou Qingdui stared at the man in gray with a gloomy face, and there was no fear in his words.

The gray-clothed man's face changed when he heard this, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and he reappeared in front of Zhou Qingdu. He suddenly grabbed Zhou Qingdui's neck, his eyes were completely fierce, and he sneered: "You don't really think I'm afraid of your teacher, do you?" If your master really dares to come to me, I He Xiao will still hammer it with one hand! ”

Seeing this, Lu Zhengchun's face was solemn, and he condensed his fist in his hand and punched the man in gray to the head. The man in gray suddenly turned his head and said coldly, "Miscellaneous." ”

He Xiao stretched out a hand, caught Lu Zhengchun's fist with his bare hands, and smashed Lu Zhengchun directly to the ground with a force in his hand. At the same time, a flying sword stabbed at him. The man in gray seemed to notice something strange behind him, threw Zhou Qingdui out, turned around and slapped it with one palm, and the Burial Immortal Sword also fell to the ground.

Zhou Qingwan was slammed into the tree, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and slowly slipped down from the tree. Zhou Qingdu, who was sitting under the tree and dying, suddenly appeared in his mind with a white-haired and blue-shirted sword cultivator, and read a sentence for no reason, "Master Li? ”

When Zhou Qingdui read these three words, it seemed to be a prophecy. There was a sudden fierce wind between heaven and earth, like a strong sword qi swept in.

He Xiao turned around unconcernedly, thinking that it was another trick by these kids. Just as the man in gray turned around, an extremely fast figure flashed out, and He Xiao was kicked upside down before he could resist.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you can come and kill me with one hand!"

The figure stopped in front of Zhou Qingdui and looked at He Xiao, who was flying upside down.

After He Xiao finally stabilized his figure, he carefully looked at the white-haired man in the green shirt in front of him. Bi Shark, who had already run far away, looked back at He Xiao's embarrassed appearance at this time, and that look seemed to say that you have today?

Seeing this scene, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the three of them could go back alive today. Zhou Qingdui looked at the back of the green shirt, and suddenly felt a little trance, the young man smiled and smiled, tears in his eyes.

He Xiao stared at the white-haired and blue-shirted sword cultivator, and finally spoke: "Dare to ask which school and sect of sword cultivator Your Excellency is?" Do you dare to report your honorable name? ”

"Me? The rivers and lakes are just scattered. ”

The Qingyi Sword Cultivator smiled slightly, and whispered the name that was famous in the world.

"Smoke and rain in the southern region, sword cultivation Li Qiubai."

He Xiao's eyes shrank significantly when he heard this, but after all, he was a monk who had stepped into the immortal realm for many years, and he quickly regained his composure. He Xiao opened his mouth and said with a smile: "In Xiadui Zezhou, Shenyuan Mountain Martial Artist He Xiao, the previous Lingtu and his two friends joined forces to hurt my friend, so I had to take action. ”

Shenyuan Mountain, a mountain gate in the south of Duize Prefecture, has a variety of ways cultivated by its disciples. There are not only martial artists like He Xiao, but also sword cultivators. With He Xiao's strength, it is very likely that he is the peak master of Shenyuan Mountain, and at the very least, he is also an elder with extremely high prestige.

Li Qiubai, who was fluttering in the wind, only smiled slightly after hearing this: "It's okay, I'm still curious about how you want to kill me with one hand." ”

When He Xiao heard this, he turned blue behind him, and said to the Qingyi Sword cultivator who was a few feet away: "Li Qiubai, don't think that if I talk to you well, I can get an inch!" ”

Li Qiubai looked at He Xiao, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "With the demon clan, do you think I have a reason to kill you?" ”

After Li Qiubai finished saying this, he turned to look at Zhou Qingdui who was lying on the ground, with some appreciation in his eyes, but he was still so light. Li Qiubai said slowly: "I haven't seen you for a long time since I said goodbye to the main hall last time. Your cultivation has improved a lot, but your swordsmanship is still as flashy as a beginner. ”

Zhou Qingdui stood up from the ground with a strong support, and bowed lightly to this green-shirted sword cultivator who once felt that he was a cheap master. Zhou Qingwei knew in his heart that if it weren't for Mr. Ye and Master Li to teach and teach, how could he have come to this point? So the boy has always been grateful in his heart.

After worshipping, Zhou Qingdui slowly spoke: "It's the disciple who is stupid." ”

Li Qiubai faced the sky, looked at a certain place in the sky, and said with a complicated expression: "It's okay, there are some things that I, as a master, didn't do well." ”

At this moment, Zhou Qingdui suddenly felt that the Master Li in front of him was a little different from what he had seen in the ancient hall before, looking at this exactly the same face, what was the difference, Zhou Qingdui couldn't say.