The streamer flew out of the big ship and rushed into the southern sky.

The Taoist twisted into the wide sleeves, the water stains splashed at his feet, and when he looked up at the light that flew to the sky, it flashed, disappeared in an instant, and smacked his lips.

"It's amazing to have a flying sword. ”

He also has a royal sword in the Dao method, and with the help of spells, he is attached to the heavenly and earthly branches and the five elements, and the power is no worse than that of the sword, but before Sun Yingxian could finish learning, the master died.

Looking at Lu Liangsheng on the ship's floor, he rubbed his chin.

'Why don't you go and worship in your own way...... Uh, isn't that a junior like Xiao Fiber? Forget it. ’

He walked up to the ship's building with a yellow cloth bag and turned out incense candles, talisman paper, and field chickens...... Tian Ji stuffed it back again, lit the incense candle, shook it, let a soldier hold it, bit his index finger to write and draw on the yellow talisman, and then lifted the robe pendulum, and the two fingers held the talisman paper in the green smoke from the incense candle, shaking back and forth, and chanting words in his mouth.

"Edict, gods and ghosts in the eight directions, for thirty-six days, Tiangang protects me!"

The yellow talisman flew outside the building, burning with a bang, the light of the law waved, and the people standing on the deck were attached to the soldiers, who were originally panicked and weak in their hands and feet, only felt a warm spread throughout their bodies, and subconsciously pinched their hands, and their weak arms felt much stronger than before.

South, gloomy sky, drizzle.

On the top of the mountain, Chen Fu stopped talking to the other party, his face was gloomy, his legs were straddling left and right, his hands were changing, his face gradually glowed red, a wisp of white gas rose from the top of his head, and his lips moved quickly.

Liuding Liujia is in charge of the heavenly and earthly branches, and this set of spells in Fumo Mountain is different from what is seen on weekdays, half of them are using the gossip of the heavenly and earthly branches to show the power of heaven, but what Chen Fu is best at is the other half, driving the Liuding Yin God and the Liujia Yang God.

"The old man's apprentice has asked you to go out of the mountain many times, but as a Chen person, he went to Dasui to be a national teacher, and today he will get rid of you first!"

The old man's fingers changed rapidly, his face was red, and his lips suddenly opened.

Burst!

A mouthful of dark red blood water squirted out, and the blood mist quickly converged, condensing into a ball of blood.

"Ding Mao Shen Sima Qing, quickly show ......"

In the word 'Wei', the blood color is a sacrifice, a gust of yin wind blows, and a slender figure hangs in the air, looking at the sky with his hands behind his back, and the voice of yin measurement sounds.

"Mortal monk, you call me ......"

However, halfway through the words, there was a sound of tearing the wind, and the phantom of the man suddenly turned around to look in one direction, and at the same time, Chen Fu heard this voice, but in his ears was the sound of gold and iron that came first.

Tilting his head, a touch of blue light crossed the distant sky, and the wind tore to form a cloud of qi, pointing to this side for a moment, the old man's scalp was numb and stood up straight, and then instinctively turned sideways, bent his legs, and reached out to grab the robe.

Buzz –

The next moment, the sword body in mid-air whispered through the heavens and the earth, and the blue light exploded, enveloping the mountain, and the air waves shot into a circle, and the forests and fields in all directions fell around in unison, crackling and full of the sound of trees breaking.

In less than two breaths, the blue light receded.

The shadow of Ding Mao God displayed in mid-air broke open his chest and abdomen, dissipated inch by inch, and the moon haze passed through, and the tip of the sword was against the yin and yang diagram of a deep soapy robe, and the magic light was hedged.

And the figure behind the robe has long disappeared.

After a while, the Dao robe that had lost its mana maintenance 'hissed', shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

On the top of the mountain, the tip of the moon hazy sword shining with magic light pointed downward, and in the drizzle, the sword body turned around, and the target's qi was no longer here.

Pudu Cihang's voice came from the sword.

"Looks like there was something else just now....... Hey, the old Taoist priest really ran faster than the little Taoist priest, and he disappeared so quickly. ”

Rushed down the mountain, circled over the forest, went back and picked up a piece of robe rags and strung it on the tip of the sword, flew again under the bright red clouds, and flew quickly across the mountains and rivers to the north river.

Hearing the sound of the magic sword flying back, Lu Liangsheng raised his head, and in his spare light, he also saw the red mangs with a long tail dragging beyond the clouds, which was a little bigger than a few days ago.

'Gotta speed it up......'

Turning his head to look at the Taoist who stroked the mustache on his lips, the latter was carrying his hands behind his back, raised his head to look at the sky, and noticed the scholar's gaze and turned his face sideways.

"What's the matter? Let Ben Dao stand a little longer. ”

"Okay, then you take my Uncle Pan and them with the boat, I'll go first!"

Lu Liangsheng lowered his voice and explained to him that the red mangs had become bigger again, and the Taoist subconsciously looked up at the sky, the sky was clear, and the white clouds were slowly floating, and he couldn't see any other colors at all.

However, he knew that only Lu Liangsheng could see that thing here at present, so he immediately waved his hand.

"Hurry up, all the thoughts that Bendao still wants to pretend for a while have been mixed up by you. ”

"Then you take care of this place a little more. Lu Liangsheng told again, went down and briefly talked to Han Baohu and Lu Pan, turned around and walked to the side of the boat, the words of the law passed into the water, and summoned the old Jiao lurking at the bottom of the river.

“....... It's a lot of rudeness right now. ”

Hahaha..... Ha ha......

The underwater long influence hissed, and what came into Lu Liangsheng's ears were words that he could understand.

"Lu Daoyou doesn't have to feel rude, as long as you remember to seal it in the future, Weishui and Jinghe can do anything. ”

The hissing stopped, and the long shadow floating in the water wandered out, and the waves of the water hit the hull of the boat, pushing away the ripples, and the soldiers standing on the deck, Han Baohu, Sun Yingxian, Lu Pan, Zhu Gangguan and others were in the sight, and the long shadow carried the scholar to overtake the ship in a blink of an eye and disappeared at the end of the river.

The moon haze that came back from afar with a touch of cold light, descended to the water, cut through the water waves and drifted a few corners, and flew straight to the figure standing on the water surface and coming quickly, a sudden brake turned, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the scabbard on the scholar's waist, and the moment it was closed, there was a faint groan of 'ah......'.

The scholar stretched out his hand to probe the hilt of the sword, then his eyes were raised, he looked at a few pieces of rags in his hand, his lips pursed for a moment, his fingers were released, and the fragments drifted behind with the blowing river wind.

Qingsi stroked, Lu Liangsheng put his hands behind his back, just stood on top of Lao Jiao's head, and quickly walked through the mountains and rivers on both sides of the strait and the mountain villages with green smoke.

Birds paddled across the river.

In the sunshine, it is like a fairy crossing the river.

.......

It rained in the south, soaking the land.

Chen Fu leaned on an old tree, staggered out of the forest, the magic weapon Dao robe he had refined was broken, and he walked on the road wearing only a shirt, his hair was scattered and stained with muddy water, looking quite embarrassed.

"This Lu Liangsheng ...... There is a fairy sword...... Thousands of miles away.... can kill it, the old man is careless. ”

The beard mixed with the rain and dew trembled, and he muttered a few words intermittently, and the old man sat on a stone on the side of the road in the rain, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, and breathed the chaotic mana.

Soon horses' hooves sounded at the end of the road.

"Drive!"

Stomp ...... The horse's hooves rushed down, splashing stagnant water and splashing, several war horses, the first person was Chen Jing, seeing the old man meditating on the side of the road, he pulled the reins, 'shouted', and without waiting for the horses to stop, he turned over and jumped down.

"Master!"

Chen Fu opened his eyes slightly, saw the young man coming, and nodded with a smile.

"Isn't Your Majesty with General Cao in Rivervalley County?"

"I ..... I didn't see Master, so I was a little worried, so I searched around....... "Actually, he felt that there was mana confrontation on this side, so he broke away from the advancing army and rushed to this side, and now in front of Master, naturally he can't say that."

After a pause in his tone, Chen Jing looked at the old man's appearance and hesitated for a moment: "Master, where is your robe?"

"Huh..... For the teacher, he calculated that there was a mountain king nearby. ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and then straightened his face, and his eyes solemnly pointed to the outline of a certain mountain outside the rain curtain of lead green, "It has become a demon, this white-fronted tiger is really powerful, fortunately, it is okay to cultivate for the teacher, shoot it away, drive it out of the mountain, and save the people of several villages at the foot of the mountain." ”

It seems that if you can make the master so embarrassed, the tiger demon must be a big demon......

Chen Jing thought about it, helped the master up, and sent him to the horse, the old man sat up straight, shook the reins, and turned the horse's head.

"Your Majesty, what's going on over there in Rivervalley?"

"The front is organizing formations and screening out the siege soldiers. ”

Chen Fu was silent for a moment, looked at the east side of the rain curtain, and slowly spoke.

"There is no time, inform General Cao to capture Hegu County as soon as possible!"

After speaking, the whip in his hand sounded, and he shouted: "Drive!"

When he rushed to the front of the mountain road first, Chen Jing also whipped his whip one by one, and galloped in the rain.