Chapter 211: A Sword

Yang Jinling, the maids behind him, and the old servants were all waiting quietly over there, and no one could walk in front of them, often a few steps in front of them, and they were killed by Yu Feng.

"Why didn't you just kill her, why did you go to such a great length?"

Bai Rushuang glanced over there and said something that Wang Yi had just said, "Guess?"

Wang Yi smiled slightly and did not speak.

Bai Rushuang sighed slightly, and told the truth, "I want to too, but someone paid a lot of money to arrest her, not kill her, besides, a mysterious maid, plus a real old servant, is not easy to kill." ”

Wang Yi said: "Last question, why did you talk to me so much?"

Bai Rushuang shook his head, "You are the biggest variable in this trip, Brother Wang is not in my calculations, if there is no Brother Wang, our trip will be nine out of ten." ”

Wang Yi smiled slightly, "Why don't you start fighting?"

Bai Rushuang nodded and spoke, "Okay." ”

In an instant, the white sword pulled out the long sword behind his back and swept towards Wang Yi at the same time with the water ghost, and the shots were all killing moves, and the moves were ruthless. The "boatman" behind him did not make a move, but stood there and watched quietly.

Bai Rushuang even retreated out, and something slipped from his sleeve and landed on the water surface of the Lingjiang River, but it was a reed.

Wang Yi looked at the two people who were killed, and did not rush to make a move, but stepped on the boat, and threw Liu Qi, who had already been knocked unconscious by Bai Rushuang on the side, to Yang Jinling, and then flew out of the boat with his strength and landed on the reeds not far away.

When the white sword and the water ghost saw Wang Yi fall over there, they glanced at each other, and they shot again, Wang Yi let out a long sigh, and the long sword in his hand broke away from his control by itself, and flew into the air, and the momentum in the sword body soared.

"The breeze blows on the shore. ”

Wang Yi read it softly in his mouth.

The long sword paused slightly in the air, and then flew out violently, heading towards the incoming white sword and water ghost. Bai Rushuang's eyelids couldn't stop beating, feeling the sword intent on the long sword, and yelled: "Fourth, fifth, avoid." ”

Bai Jian originally wanted to try it with Wang Yi's swordsmanship, since the sword intent lost to you, let's see whose sword dao is more powerful, but he didn't expect his eldest brother to give such an order.

Bai Jian had no choice but to grit his teeth, his body turned sideways, and the long sword behind his back was withdrawn by him, dodging Wang Yi's blow. The water ghost is even more unbearable, he is good at fighting in the water, on the river, obviously not so like a fish in water, hearing the command of the eldest brother, he instantly escaped into the water.

The long sword is in the air, and the sword aura is pressing.

Wang Yi saw that the white sword and the water ghost avoided his long sword one after another, put his index finger and middle finger together, and said softly: "Go." ”

In the air, the long sword actually changed direction, and flew towards Bai Rushuang, Bai Rushuang gritted his teeth, and then something flew out of his sleeve, shining with golden light, and suddenly magnified between heaven and earth.

Wang Yi squinted his eyes and said secretly in his heart: It turned out to be a qi practitioner!

The golden light finally turned into a piece of rune paper, slowly floating on the forehead of Bai Rushuang, who closed his eyes tightly, and then the momentum on his body suddenly rose.

"Boom. ”

The moment Bai Rushuang opened his eyes, between his eyes, there was a golden light, like a god of war descending to earth.

Above the sky, thunder and clouds rolled, as if God was angry.

Wang Yi knew that this was once used by Li Wenxuan to invite God, and it was a commonly used method for practicing qi.

At this time, the white frost is no longer white as frost, or this is the combination of the immortals invited from the sky by the white frost and the white frost.

Bai Rushuang looked at the flying sword, his index finger and middle finger together, and waved it from the center of his eyebrows, his voice was like an immortal, and he said to the long sword: "Stop." ”

The long sword slashed across the river, forcing the river back and taking the head as white as frost.

The long sword with an imposing rainbow is as white as frost

Ten zhang in front of him, but he stopped, as if he had touched a wall, Wang Yi tried to withdraw the long sword, but it was like falling into a swamp, unable to move.

The white as frost on the upper body of the god snorted coldly, "Mortal ants, you should die." ”

Wang Yi, who was standing on the reeds, suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming from his side, forcibly compressing the starlight around him, trying to trap him here.

Wang Yi slowly closed his eyes, and in the sea of stars, the golden black star slowly rotated, coming towards the Lingjiang River.

Bai Rushuang, who was watching Wang Yi with cold eyes, asked the god to turn his face for the first time, and roared angrily: "How can it be you, you are not here... ”

"Boom. ”

The thunder struck down, rushing straight to the white frost who asked the gods, and the white frost had to be distracted to fight against the thunder, after all, inviting the gods to go down to earth was a means of disobeying the way of heaven, which was intolerable to heaven.

Wang Yi slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of golden light. Looking at the white frost in front of him, Wang Yi said coldly: "Heavenly immortals, why are you messing with the mundane. ”

"It's a big rebellion!"

Wang Yi was as white as frost in the face of inviting God to descend to earth, just like a superior person's judgment on a criminal!

Bai Rushuang originally saw the golden black star above Wang Yi's head, his mind was a little sluggish, and when Wang Yi said this, the momentum on his body began to slowly collapse, and he lost the capital to compete with the flying sword, and the flying sword quickly flew back and fell into Wang Yi's hands.

At this time, the breath on Wang Yi's body was as white as frost from the gods!

"What qualifications do you have to say that I am a heavenly ... ”

Without waiting for Bai Rushuang to finish speaking, Wang Yi held the long sword in his hand and swung it at Bai Rushuang.

"Slash!"

"Ahh ”

The long sword in Wang Yi's hand did not fly out, but the white frost that invited the gods to descend to earth seemed to have been hit hard, and he was in pain, holding his head and screaming.

Although the water ghost hiding in the water didn't know what was going on, he was also upset when he saw his eldest brother in such pain, and shot directly at Wang Yi on the reeds.

In the Lingjiang River, the water ghost is like a predatory water snake, moving on its prey.

Wang Yi, who was standing on the reeds, frowned slightly, first slashed at the water ghost with the long sword in his hand, and then threw the scabbard on his waist to the surface of the river, and floated to the scabbard with strength.

"Alas, after all, the earth and the heavens are far apart. ”

Wang Yi, who had golden eyes, sighed slightly, turned his head, took one last look at the world, and slowly closed his eyes, and the breath on his body disappeared.

Not far away, Bai Rushuang, who had come back to his senses, was sweating profusely, panting, and his body began to sway, and Bai Jian, who had intended to assassinate Wang Yi, saw Bai Rushuang like this, and fell to Bai Rushuang's side, supporting his eldest brother.

"Big brother, how's it going?"

Bai Rushuang waved his hand, signaling that he was okay, "I didn't expect the immortal I invited down to beat him, and the immortal told me before leaving, if you don't want to die, then run, run as far as you can." ”

Although Bai Jian is a swordsman and does not know about qi practitioners, now Bai Jian can clearly feel the weakness of his eldest brother.

Bai Rushuang's face was pale, and his forehead was sweating profusely, thinking that the invitation to God just now was also a great drain for himself.

"Fourth, this guy is very weird, even our Qi Practitioner's please god can crack it. ”

Bai Jian nodded and asked with concern, "Big brother, you're okay now." ”

Bai Rushuang waved his hand, took his arm off Bai Jian's shoulder, took out an elixir from his sleeve, threw it into his mouth, and then kept changing his hands, and gradually, Bai Rushuang's face became ruddy.

"Fourth, you go and help the fifth, I'm afraid this guy is not an idle person, the fifth can't beat it alone. ”

After Bai Jian heard Bai Rushuang's command, he didn't move immediately,

Instead, he followed closely by Bai Rushuang's side, obviously worried about Bai Rushuang.

Bai Rushuang smiled and said: "Big brother can't die, this guy shouldn't be uncomfortable now, although that sword cut off the immortal I invited, but his own consumption is also huge, the fifth can only rely on his understanding of Lingjiang now, pestering him, after a hundred moves, that kid may find the weakness of the fifth child, then the fifth is in danger of life!"

Bai Jian thought about it and frowned slightly, Bai Rushuang looked at his fourth brother, who was not good at words, and was also helpless. Bai Rushuang directly stretched out his right hand and slapped it on Bai Jian's back, Bai Jian didn't expect his eldest brother to be like this, he was unprepared and was slapped out by Bai Rushuang's palm, flying towards Wang Yi, Bai Jian hurriedly waved the iron sword and attacked.

Wang Yi, who was struggling with the water ghosts in the water, suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, subconsciously turned sideways, and then swung out the long sword in his right hand and met it.

"Ding. ”

The iron sword and the long sword collided, like the sword path of two people clash on the surface of the river.

Wang Yi's figure retreated, and the scabbard under his feet was above the river, shooting straight out, it turned out that the water ghost seized the opportunity to sneak attack Wang Yi.

Suddenly, Wang Yi fell into a dilemma, he can now rely on the fight with the white sword, and borrow strength, not to fall into the water, but once the white sword and Wang Yi are separated, Wang Yi, who has no place to stay, will fall into the water, in this way, Wang Yi will enter the most familiar place of the water ghost, which is quite unfavorable for Wang Yi.

Wang Yi's face is hideous, the battle that first came out of Chang'an City is the most thrilling battle for Wang Yi for so many years, and the one in Tiannan Pass is not as thrilling as this time.

Split this river and stand on the ground?!

He is not one of those saints who can cause visions with his words.

Wang Yi glanced at the boat he was on when the Seven Heroes of Lingjiang came not far away, and he had a calculation in his heart.

Wang Yiyun had enough strength, picked up the white sword with a sword, and then threw the long sword high, his figure flashed, his toes lightly tapped behind the long sword, and flew out far away, heading towards the ship.

Bai Rushuang, who was standing not far away, looked at the direction where Wang Yi was going, where their ships stopped there, Bai Rushuang secretly said that it was not good in his heart, so he forcibly took out the Wu Chang rune paper from his sleeve and went towards Wang Yi in the distance.

Wang Yi, who had withdrawn the long sword, turned his head, looked at the rune paper flying from afar, as well as the white sword and water ghost behind him, snorted coldly, and swung the long sword in his hand again.

It was just an ordinary sword, but it made Bai Jian a little frightened, and he hurriedly avoided it, and the water ghost in the water sank into the water, not daring to show the slightest bit.

Under the blessing of white frost, the five rune papers slowly formed a circle in the air, like a small thunder pool, and at the moment when the formation was formed, there were bursts of heavenly thunder inside, and the breath was particularly terrifying.

The sword qi that flew out of the long sword in Wang Yi's hand instantly reached the front of the rune paper.

The rune paper was instantly cut in half, but the sword qi did not stop, but it was much weaker than the previous aura, and flew towards the white frost.

Bai Rushuang looked at the sword qi that was getting closer and closer, gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand, pointed at the ship not far away, and shouted, "Come!"

But in front of Wang Yi, a wooden sword flew out of the ship, quickly sailed in front of Wang Yi, flew towards the white frost, and fell into his hand.

The white eyes of the wooden sword in his hand were only staring at the sword qi, and then the wooden sword stood erect in front of him, closing his eyes and chanting a spell in his mouth.

Above the sky, the clouds rolled, the dark clouds burst, but the thunderclouds that had just dissipated reappeared.

"Edict!"

Bai Rushuang opened his eyes suddenly, and the wooden sword in his hand pointed out, facing that sword qi, under the sky, a thunderbolt light descended from the sky, like a thunder snake.