Chapter Twenty-Six: The White Dragon Guards!

"Who?" The four of them were shocked when they heard the sound, and the internal force in their bodies suddenly flowed all over their bodies, concentrating and calming, staring at the direction of the sound.

The Martial God World was originally the biggest secret of the Water Pavilion, and only people who were extremely close to him knew about it all along, but at this moment, it was leaked by Tang Shance!

Tang Shance's voice was originally very small, how could he be heard by this person from such a distance?

If it is true, then how high will the cultivation of the person in front of him be? Moreover, he will definitely have bad intentions, and he is not friend or foe!

"Water Pavilion!" an old voice sounded in the sky, and suddenly, the coercion of the sky walked around with the sound, and the birds that were affected all fell in a straight line, fluttering their wings, and could no longer fly.

The horses under the crotches of the four people in the water pavilion also seemed to be unable to withstand this huge pressure, and when they landed, their hooves were weak and they knelt on the ground.

"It's me!" Shui Xie flipped his palm, and the platinum whip was already in his hand: "Who are you, sneaky and still don't show your figure!"

Wang Weidong and Tang Shance Yin Fei both took out their weapons and were on guard, and they also understood that the martial arts of the people who came this time must be very high, and they were definitely not good at stubble. And those who can evade the divine sense of the water pavilion all the way and track down their hidden bodies here are definitely not ordinary people!

It seems that a vicious battle is inevitable again!

"Hmph!" A cold snort sounded above the sky, and several people in the water pavilion suddenly felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar!

"What a terrifying cultivation!" Yin Fei endured the huge coercion and said in a low voice.

"This time the enemy is too strong, I'm afraid we can be wiped out in a single hand!" Shui Xie forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood around him, and said: "You all enter the Xuanhuo Ring, it is enough for me to be here!" The other party's target is me, not you!"

Yin Fei was greatly dissatisfied, and said, "Big brother, at such a critical moment, how can we leave you behind! Brother, we are going to fight side by side!"

"Yin Fei, we are also a drag on the Water Pavilion here, it is better to stay in the Martial God World, so that the Water Pavilion can fight with peace of mind. Tang Shance said calmly.

"That's true. Wang Weidong also surprisingly did not mess around, and calmly said to the water pavilion: "We believe in you, you have to survive." ”

Shui Xie felt the hearts of several people, smiled faintly, and with a wave of his palm, a red light enveloped the three people in front of him, and the three silent figures disappeared immediately.

They all understood that only the Water Pavilion had the highest cultivation and various means, and if even he couldn't do it, then everyone in the Martial God World would have no way to live.

"All the nonsense is over?" The old voice sounded in the sky again, with a faint impatience: "You all come out, the old man has been waiting impatiently for so many days." ”

As soon as the words fell, on the horizon in the distance, ten people suddenly appeared, all dressed in white and snowy, spotless, as if they were coming from the sky.

Shui Xue's eyes suddenly condensed, and he clearly felt that the aura of these ten people in the distance was very powerful, far superior to himself, and with a cold killing intent, looking at his own eyes was like looking at an injured prey in a trap!

Shui Xie tightened the long whip in his hand, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why did you come here in ambush?"

"Hmph. A sneer came from high in the sky, and I saw an old man, with silver hair fluttering, walking down step by step from above the clouds, as if he was walking on the steps, which was really breathtaking.

"Volley Walk!" Shui Xie finally lost his voice a little and said, "You, you are a Martial Saint!"

Martial Saint!

Indeed, there were two Martial Kings who died at the hands of Shui Pavilion, and Shui Xie also estimated that the opponent this time would be very strong, but he never expected that this time the opponent would be a Martial Saint! A super strong man second only to the Martial God! One finger can kill himself! In the Pure Martial Continent where the Martial God withered, the Martial Saint powerhouse is the supreme existence!

Even his own master, Li Wusheng, couldn't support himself for too long in front of the Martial Saint!

Even a beginner-level martial saint is not something he can compete with! Shui Xie's heart was racing and he was thinking about countermeasures, but in the face of the huge difference in strength, all the cleverness had lost its effect and could only be treated as a joke.

Running away by yourself, the other party is flying in the sky! It's not a grade at all!

What kind of person can send a martial saint to hunt down and kill him? Looking at the ten white-clothed people who are getting closer and closer, Shui Xie has no clue at all now, and even has an urge to curse!

"Are they all Martial Kings? Ten Martial Kings! What a powerful lineup!" Shui Xie let out a sigh of relief, and the internal force around his body suddenly became operational, waiting for the other party's movement.

As he spoke, the old man had already walked to the water pavilion, with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes at the water pavilion, and said, "Just like your father, he is a talent." ”

"Who are you?" Shui Xie frowned, obviously feeling that the other party had bad intentions, and said coldly: "How do you know my father?"

The person who came was Yuwen Suhe and a dry white dragon guard. Yuwen Suhe didn't immediately answer Shui Xue's question, just looked at him for a while, and then said, "The old man's name is Yuwen Suhe, the protector of the Thousand Dragons Sect. ”

"Yuwen Suhe?Qianlong Sect!" Hearing this name, Shui Xie suddenly chuckled in his heart: "That's my home!"

"Yuwen Suhe, since you are the protector of the Thousand Dragons Sect, you must know my identity, why did you come here this time?" said Shui Xie coldly.

"Kill you, and you won't be troubled. Yuwen Suhe stared at the water pavilion, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Your father has been missing for many years, and you are not the young master of the Thousand Dragons Sect anymore, the old man was sent by your uncle to let you leave your life in Chunwu." ”

"My uncle, Shui Zhong and Hum, do you think I will be easily killed by you?" Shui Xie held the Heavenly Whip in his right hand and looked at Yuwen Suhe coldly.

Shui Xie was originally a kind person, and in the face of this kind of cannibalism in the family, he was naturally very unhappy in his heart, such a thing has always been his most hateful, but he didn't expect it to happen to him today.

Yuwen Suhe remained calm and said indifferently: "You kid, you really don't know the height of the sky, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just kill him." ”

Yuwen Suhe waved his hand, and the ten white dragon guards took a step forward in unison and stood behind Yuwen Suhe.

Yuwen Suhe didn't make any moves, and his figure slowly rose, leaving this piece of Gobi to the Water Pavilion and the ten White Dragon Guards.

"I'm X, how are you going to fight this?" Shui Xie couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, facing the top ten peak martial kings, he really had no choice.

Ten white dragon guards surrounded the water pavilion, and the momentum on their bodies slowly rose, intertwined with each other, and an aura had been formed, a huge aura, and the water pavilion faintly felt that the internal force in his body seemed to be a little unsmooth because of the formation of this aura!

These ten people in front of them must have been cooperating for many years, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to form the power of this kind of joint attack!

Yuwen Suhe watched all this coldly in mid-air, not because he refused to let go of his identity to make a move, but because he was on guard against the aura that made him feel dangerous.

Ever since Yuwen Suhe came to Tianjing, the feeling of being stared at has been lingering, although it makes his fighting spirit high, but it also casts a shadow on his heart.

However, a few days ago, this strange feeling suddenly disappeared, and Yuwen Suhe suddenly felt that the pressure on his shoulders was much less, but he was cautious by nature, so he still dragged it out for a few days, and only when the four of them entered the Muyan Country of the Thousand Miles Gobi did they decide to make a move on the Water Pavilion.

Mu Yan, but it's a place where the major forces haven't touched it!

Rao is like this, Yuwen Suhe still didn't make a move for the time being, he believes that with the ten white dragon guards at the moment, it is enough to keep the Water Pavilion here forever, if not, he can also move his fingers to crush the Water Pavilion to death.

Shui Xie looked at the unkind eyes of the ten white dragon guards, his heart sank, put away the whip of the sky, and his left hand reached into his arms, and an iron fan that exuded a simple luster slipped into his hand.

At this time, Yuwen Suhe's eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes of the ten White Dragon Guards also lit up!

"Qiankun Fan!" Yuwen Suhe said in surprise: "How can you have a Qiankun Fan in your hand!" It's just that Yuwen Suhe himself didn't feel it, and his voice had already fluctuated faintly because of excitement.

"It's Brother Hui's Qiankun fan!" The ten white dragon guards also looked very excited: "The Qiankun fan, which has been missing for ten years, has finally reappeared today!"

Facing this group of people who seemed a little excited and inexplicable, Shui Xie did not show much surprise, he had long understood that the fan in his hand was a treasure, which could increase the internal force dozens of times, such a weapon, I am afraid that there is only one in the world.

Moreover, the word Qianlong is engraved on the handle of the fan, which makes it clear that it is the thing of the Qianlong Sect!

"Where did you get Zhao Hui's Qiankun fan?" Yuwen Suhe was in mid-air, and his tone was compelling.

It's just that I don't know where Qin Geng got this fan back then, and it also made him a name for the iron fan overlord in pure martial arts.

"Where did I get this fan, do I need to explain it to you?" said Shui Xie coldly.

"There's really no need to explain, because we'll be able to get the fan in our hands soon. Yuwen Suhe waved his sleeves and said, "Bai Longwei, give me a hand!"

When the ten white dragon guards heard this, they immediately drank together, no longer suppressing the powerful aura on their bodies, and the ten people joined forces, and a huge and extremely large aura slowly formed!

The water pavilion was in the middle of it, and suddenly felt an unspeakable pain!

Ten people gathered around to release their aura, and the water pavilion felt as if the bones in his body were about to be crushed, crunching!

The water pavilion has become more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart, these ten people have definitely cooperated with each other for many years, and their qi is very consistent with each other, and they can't even find a flaw!