On the surface of the lake, huge waves are surging.

The giant python has already turned into a woman in Tsing Yi and is fighting wildly with the hunchbacked old man.

The woman in Tsing Yi held a dagger in each hand, and from time to time she cut a long bloody wound in his arm during the fight with the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man was unconscious, and his punch sank vigorously.

Every time a punch is struck, the woman in Tsing Yi will be pushed back dozens of feet, pulling out a long waterway on the surface of the rolling water.

Once again, the dagger in the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi slashed across the chest of the hunchbacked old man, stirring up a large area of sparks.

The hunchbacked old man laughed, "When will the fangs pierce the tortoise shell?"

The voice did not fall.

The old man suddenly stepped back on the waves, then closed his right fist, and before the woman in Tsing Yi could react, he instantly rushed forward, and then smashed his fist on the beautiful head.

This punch is extraordinary, and it is learned from a cane.

The fingers of the fist were tightly attached to the white face, and the force of the forward rush continued to deform the dough, rippling like water waves.

Boom!

A huge wave of water burst between the two of them.

The woman in Tsing Yi flew out directly upside down and smashed into the lake dozens of feet away, splashing huge waves.

The hunchbacked old man treads the waves to follow.

However, before she could reach the place where the woman in Tsing Yi fell into the water, a huge snake tail rushed up from the bottom of the lake, with a fierce water momentum, pressing down like a city wall collapsing.

"It's good to come!"

The hunchbacked old man laughed loudly.

In an instant, the old man's face was directly pulled and deformed, revealing a hideous dragon head, and then the hunchback body grew rapidly, and his hands and feet directly turned into sharp fingers and claws.

When the snake's tail swooped down, a huge dragon turtle crouched on the water, carrying the blow with the tortoiseshell on its back.

Rumble!

A huge wave of water pushed outward with the dragon turtle as the center.

The dragon turtle that was hit by this blow let out a roar in the sky, and then crashed into the water, heading straight for the cyan python.

In the lake, green snakes and dragon turtles are biting and churning.

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The battle in the lake seemed to be a continuation of the mighty rain sword attack just now.

Many people's eyes turned from the front of the temple to the clear water lake.

And some people on the shore of the lake in the far distance are a little afraid in their hearts.

Because they had just sailed on the Bishui Lake, they didn't expect that in this vast lake, there was actually a shape-shifting green snake living in it.

Ning Baifeng retracted his gaze, the fight on the lake basically didn't need him to care, judging from the current situation, Yuantai obviously had the upper hand.

As soon as the two arrived at Bishui Lake, Yuantai had said that there was a snake demon hiding here.

After all, between demons and demons, there has always been the concept of territory.

Although both of them are shape-shifting monsters, for Yuantai, who has crossed the dragon gate and changed the essence of his body, he will naturally have a winning momentum against other shape-shifting monsters, especially subordinates such as the python and the newt.

This is the gift of heaven and earth luck after crossing the dragon gate.

Therefore, when he was on the edge of the lake, Ning Baifeng had a conversation with Yuantai.

If this snake demon comes out, can it be beaten?

Yuan Tai laughed, it's okay if this monster doesn't come out, if he really wants to come out to stir up trouble, he will use this snake demon to make wine.

So when Ning Baifeng deliberately advanced with the help of the snake tail attack, Yuan Taicai laughed and shouted Wait for you for a long time.

At this point in the battle, the situation is very good.

Ning Baifeng did not relax his vigilance, because until now, there had never been a Yuan Infant Realm Great Cultivator in the worship of Bishui Palace.

After all, judging from the form of the Bishui Palace, which crowns the Daquan Dynasty, even if there is no Yuanying Realm in the main gate, there will definitely be one in the worship.

Otherwise, he is already the old mountain lord who is already in the upper realm of governing the country, comparable to the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal, and it is impossible to die easily.

Since Bishui Palace is known as the worship courtyard of the Daquan Dynasty, then those Yuan Ying offerings must be hung up in the ancestral hall.

And this fight has been fought until now, they

None of them appeared.

This is very counterintuitive.

The battle on the lake in the distance continues.

Ning Baifeng looked at Meng Shu and asked, "Where did the superior worship of the Bishui Palace go?"

Meng Shu sneered: "What's the matter?

In front of her eyebrows, the flying sword still hovered.

Ning Baifeng didn't mean to put away the sword, but said indifferently: "I just want to know, who killed the old mountain master of Xiangyun Academy." ”

Meng Shu was slightly stunned, squinted at the swordsman in Tsing Yi, and after a long time, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Many people's eyes were drawn to this laughter.

Is this a blow that was too big after the defeat and went crazy?

Ning Baifeng didn't pay attention to it, but just turned his head slightly to look at the young Taoist priest.

Wonjin nodded lightly, signaling that everything was fine.

In the fight just now, although he was suppressed, he had been dodging and fleeing for his life, and Meng Shu didn't hit him at all.

At this time, his face was pale, but it was caused by too much consumption.

"You actually want to avenge that old scholar?!"

Meng Shu pointed to the stairs in front of the hall with his right hand, and sneered: "Although you can suppress all of us, but after all, you are also a Jindan realm, but you vainly try to challenge the three Yuan Infant Earth Immortals, it is simply beyond your strength!"

Immediately, she looked coldly at the only dozen or so people left on the stairs.

Among these people, only a few of them are Jindan Earth Immortals, and the rest are the juniors they protect, and it is these people who are all worshiped in the name of Bishui Palace.

Meng Shu's eyes were filled with anger, "And you! don't work hard, just ask for self-preservation, and wait for mourning when you come back from the great offerings, and in the ancestral hall of your respective mountain gates!"

Ning Baifeng raised his eyebrows slightly.

No wonder this woman has been used as a gun by Lu Ying before.

They have all cultivated to the Jindan realm, and they are so brainless.

At this time, he also threatens to worship his own family, isn't this typical to break the hearts of the last people?

Although Ning Baifeng guessed that she wanted to force these worshippers to make a desperate bet, she would now burst out and attack him together.

But in the current situation, Lu Ying in the town has no idea whether he is alive or dead, and the disciples of Bishui Palace are dead and injured, even if they survive this catastrophe today, it is inevitable that they will decline.

Even with the support of the Oizumi Dynasty, it is difficult to make it grow again.

Meditation takes time.

And it is these times that can not only revive the Bishui Palace, but also give other mountain gates the opportunity to grow.

For more than 100 years, the various sects in the Daquan Dynasty have been suppressed, and their ancestors, the ancestors of their respective mountain gates, even had to become worshippers in the Bishui Palace.

This move has long been dissatisfied, but they dare not speak out.

Now, it's a great opportunity.

At this time, how could they give up their good life to fight for their lives with this sword cultivator with amazing killing power.

Many cultivators have reached the point where they are hopeless, and the more they are afraid of death.

What's more, in the face of such a great opportunity, who wants to fight for their lives?

What's the harm in offending a declining Bishui Palace!

As for the three great worshippers, two of them have their own sects, is it possible that they are really willing to give up the opportunity to strengthen their own sects, and accompany Daquan and Bishui Palace all the way to the dark?

Threats are just ridiculous empty talk.

All the offerings were silent, like children who had done something wrong, silently accepting the reprimand, and their hearts were already wandering.

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Rumble!

On the clear water lake, the waves are monstrous.

The two big demons frantically strangled and bitten.

The green snake was tightly wrapped around the body of the dragon turtle, but at seven inches of the neck, it was bitten by the dragon's head, and it was impossible to get rid of how to use the snake plate and struggle.

In this form, the defeat of the green snake is inevitable.

Suddenly, the green snake raised its head, and two sharp fangs showed out of its mouth, biting fiercely on the neck of the dragon turtle.

The dragon turtle was in pain, flipped over, and hit a huge wave.

At the same time, the turtle's claws were clasped on the snake's body, and the sharp fingers and claws pierced deeply into the snake's abdomen.

The green snake let out a scream.

The snake's neck suddenly broke off from seven inches, bursting out a puddle of blood, and a snow-white snake bone followed the snake's head, which was pulled out of the snake's belly by the dragon turtle.

Such a picture is bloody, terrifying, and crazy.

Countless people were deeply shocked by this scene.

"Sister Qing!"

Meng Shu's face turned pale and she shouted bitterly.

She wanted to rush over to save her, but the white mang in front of her eyebrows stopped her.

Suddenly, Meng Shu turned her head to look at Ning Baifeng, her eyes blood-red.

"You all deserve to die!"

The sharp chill emitted by the flying sword completely ignited the anger boiling in her mind.

If the oil pot meets water, it is also like a deflagration of ice and fire.

Meng Shu's breath soared.

Ning Baifeng was shocked, and suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

It's not just one of the worshippers who shouted.

The remaining dozen or so worshippers, protecting their own people, instantly scattered birds and beasts.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering bang erupted.

The violent qi wave quickly pushed out in all directions, and all the dead branches and leaves on the ground were squeezed and annihilated, and the stairs, masonry and stone were directly smashed into pieces by the diffused qi wave.

Like a storm, the air waves continue to push outward until they reach the clear water lake.

Ning Baifeng's figure appeared on a stone statue a hundred zhang away, and the wind pulled the green clothes on his body to hunt continuously.

When the wind cleared, he immediately glanced up.

It wasn't until he saw a blue robe figure on the viewing stone on the shore of the lake in the distance that he breathed a sigh of relief.

The explosion attracted countless eyes.

The staircase in front of the once glorious and atmospheric palace was only half destroyed, and a large pit of dozens of zhang appeared on the slope.

The hearts of the people were shocked.

The Jindan Earth Immortal exploded by itself, tragic and extraordinary.

No matter far or near, countless eyes fell on the Tsing Yi Dou Kasa swordsman standing on the stone building, with a complicated expression.

Single-handedly, he destroyed the glorious and prosperous Bishui Palace to this point.

The rumored sword immortal is really terrifying.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were as cold as ice.

Ning Baifeng's gaze scanned.

The area near the lake was completely destroyed, with dead bodies and bloodstains, stumps and rubble, holes and ravines everywhere.

Regarding the matter of killing so many disciples of Bishui Palace with the rain sword, Ning Baifeng's heart was extremely complicated.

This is the most murderous he has ever killed, and it is also the most ruthless.

At the same time, he secretly told himself that this was the last time.

When the disciples of Bishui Palace joined forces with the worshippers, the killing intent aroused by Lu Ying surged out in his heart.

Originally, he only needed to fight Lu Ying, but at that moment, he followed his mind without any scruples, and attacked everyone with his strongest shot.

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Ning Baifeng took a deep breath slowly.

At this moment, he knew that after he broke the mirror into the sword pill, something began to have problems in his state of mind.

In the words of Su Lao, it is only to cultivate strength, not the mind.

Such a state of affairs harms others and oneself.

Ning Baifeng suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, turned his head and glanced at the other palaces and pavilions built by the mountain, his eyes lingered on the remnants of the collapsed main hall, but in the end he didn't do anything, he directly stepped on the flying sword and flew away.

On the viewing stone by the lake, the young Taoist priest chased after him in the clouds.

In the collapsed main hall of the Bishui Palace, there was a beautiful woman, who was a little embarrassed, staggered out, standing on the stairs in front of the hall, with a gloomy expression.

The wind and waves stopped, and the remnants were in ruins.

The glorious Bishui Palace ended dismally today.