As the black chains struck, the shadow's right hand suddenly began to tremble. The shadow stroked his left hand over his right arm, and the chains were instantly pulled to the ground.

His back began to chill, and a golden aura suddenly emanated from the ground, forming a circle around his feet, just like the Yuan monkey just now, from his feet to his head.

Just as Yuan Monkey was lying on the ground, crawling back, pointing at the shadow with his left index finger, saying that he was the same as himself, the golden aura that wrapped around him gradually became larger. The breath slowly expanded, and finally roared like a tornado.

At this time, night has come, and there is a bright crescent moon and countless small stars dotted in the blue sky, as if they are greeting the people who are fighting at the intersection of Qinglong Street. The dripping rain is washing people's faces, and it is also giving the best baptism to those who died on the battlefield.

The hazy starry sky was a little depressed in this uncomfortable war.

The battle that began at dusk was about to end in the night sky.

And get a huge aura, destroying the nearby stalls and wooden houses.

Facing such a messy battlefield, Xiao Jinghan felt uncomfortable, and said indifferently to Qingchai next to him, "This pot, it seems that if you don't carry it, you can count it as a back..."

"Hmm, what's going on with him?" Qingchai only used one tone word to reply to Xiao Jinghan's words, and then looked at the shadow and frowned.

"How do I know...!" Xiao Jinghan suddenly felt impatient and shouted.

At this time, Lian Hu suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, ignored the splash, and directly clenched his right hand into a fist and faced the three of them. Every finger of his right hand, except for his thumb, has rubies.

Four red lasers suddenly erupted from the center of the rubies of the four fingers, shooting towards the trio.

It was a way that shot towards the three of them at a lightning speed. But as Lian Hu expected, the three lasers suddenly stopped next to the aura and did not extend outward, and then disappeared directly without a trace like a cloud of smoke.

And in the process of disappearance, everyone, including Lian Hu himself, seemed to know what was happening, and suddenly felt strange.

The golden "tornado" was getting bigger and bigger, and the shadow suddenly launched a fierce attack on Yuan Monkey.

He directly pulled up Yuan Monkey's collar. Yuan Monkey's feet instantly left the ground, making a miserable cry for help.

Then the shadow grabbed Yuan Monkey's neck, and the shadow's feet struggled rapidly, and the rain flowed through the bridge of his nose, and it was about to enter his nostrils.

Time seemed to him to suddenly feel like it was passing very slowly. He gradually felt a sense of suffocation, and the fingers of his right hand stretched out, facing Lianhu, as if asking him for help.

After Lian Hu hesitated for a while, he took off his red helmet of the Imperial Forest Army, and came to Qingchai's side first at the speed of a tiger, "Sword Artistic Conception cultivator, he is actually willing to be only a Jianghu person. ”

After speaking, Qingchai's jaw was suddenly beaten and bleeding by Lian Hu. Blood spurted upwards, inverse to the sparse rain.

The shadow didn't care that Qingchai was punched by Lian Hu, but insisted on pinching Yuan Monkey's neck.

After Lian Hu finished fighting, he glanced at Xiao Jinghan, and before Xiao Jinghan could fight back, he punched Xiao Jinghan in the stomach.

Xiao Jinghan fell to the ground in an instant, and the place where he fell was the location of the tornado, that is, next to the shadow.

Because Yuan Monkey was pinched, he was not blown up by the "tornado", while Xiao Jinghan was suddenly blown up.

In the stormy place, it happened to be seen by General Huai, the leader of the ink cavalry, who had just finished gambling at the gate of the Huaile Casino in the west and was about to go home.

He stood at the door, looked up at the golden "tornado", and was stunned, "Oh my God!

He was in a stalemate for a long time, his wrinkled face and white beard drenched in the rain, and one of his subordinates walked out of the door and quickly held an umbrella for him.

Xiao Jinghan hovered above the "tornado" unharmed and did not continue to be blown up.

Suddenly there was a hint of pain in the shadow's head, and a little blood appeared in the skull. A small hole had been broken in his mask, revealing a small scar. The blood did not flow downwards like an ordinary person, but flowed through the body, and then the scar appeared with blood, and a trace dripped on the mask, while the rest involuntarily "flew" into the "tornado".

He hurriedly put down the Yuan monkey who was about to be strangled, stroked his skull with both hands, and finally, shouted towards the sky.

The sound of "ah" was heard by General Huai and his men who were riding ink horses, and then quickly whipped their horses.

Xiao Jinghan completely ignored where he was, shouting his name at the shadow.

"I am a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself. And the mind of others. As the envoy of the green dragon, I will not kill you, and I will keep you. Lian Hu's emanation was blown by the "tornado" and was a mess outside, "This black boy, if he doesn't move his position, the tornado won't change with it." ”

Perhaps because of the small power of the tornado, Xiao Jinghan was not blown on a rampage, but stayed directly above the tornado. He looked up at the sky by the wind, his limbs spread out, as if there was nothing beneath him.

The liquid was suddenly transformed into the wind flow of this "tornado".

At this time, when the "tornado" was about to stop, a powerful wind current flowed into Xiao Jinghan's body, and finally Xiao Jinghan seemed to be stuck in his throat by something, and like Yuan Monkey who had just been put down by the shadow, he coughed and screamed uncomfortably.

Minutes and seconds passed. Xiao Jinghan's body instantly changed from uncomfortable to a state of being a hundred times healthier and happier than usual.

In the end, the "tornado" disappeared completely, and he successfully landed safely.

However, at this moment, the shadow suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

Xiao Jinghan took the Pu knife again and slashed at Lianhu.

"Don't underestimate the Twelve Star Ministers!" Lian Hu turned to the right and shouted, and Xiao Jinghan pounced.

Xiao Jinghan did not hesitate, and directly punched with his left hand, and when Lian Hu did not react to make a second blow, his back was hit.

This punch carried a yellow murderous aura, a heavy punch, this pain was more than ten times more painful than Xiao Jinghan's ordinary attacks!

Lian Hu felt that his back was swollen, and just as Xiao Jinghan was about to throw a second punch, the yellow aura suddenly disappeared.

Lian Hu flexibly dodged Xiao Jinghan's fist, and through Xiao Jinghan's right arm, he took advantage of the momentum and directly hit Xiao Jinghan's right shoulder with his elbow, and his left fist made up for it, hitting Xiao Jinghan's back.

Xiao Jinghan immediately knelt on one knee, spit out a lot of blood from the corner of his mouth, and it flowed to the ground.

At this time, General Huai's ink cavalry galloped to the crossroads, and when he saw a messy battlefield, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Yo! General Mo Qihuai, gamblers and gamblers are also coming to join in the fun?" Lian Hu sorted out his hair, pursed his tongue, and saluted when he saw General Huai's arrival.

And General Huai ignored his salute and shouted directly, "All of these were killed by the Imperial Forest Army?"

Lian Hu touched his rough beard, glanced at General Huai's right index finger stretched out to those Jianghu people, and raised his eyebrows, "No! ”

"It's just three people...."

Before General Huai could finish speaking, Lian Hu interjected, "They are all cultivators. ”

General Huai said angrily, "Kill you!" After speaking, he took out his iron sword, used spiritual power, and manipulated the sword.

The sword instantly slashed ten and shot towards Lian Hu.

The bright white sword light made a humming sound in the air at a high speed, and it trembled.

At this time, Xiao Jinghan and Yuan Monkey both stopped coughing, and at the same time raised their heads to look ahead, observing the battle between the two old men and generals who were close to the age of the sixtieth birthday.

Lian Hu smiled fiercely and prepared to fight. His hands drew a circle in the air. A circle of red streamers, as Lian Hu pushed forward, the streamer hit as sharp as a carp jumping over the door.

Just as the sword light and the red light collided violently, a long and fast transparent white barrier appeared in the center of the twin lights.

The two lights were instantly pierced by the barrier. The red light hour disappeared without a trace, and the sword light only left the real sword, which fell directly to the ground with a "bang" sound. Other apparitions were pierced through without a trace.

Subsequently, a gentle man dressed in a scholar's outfit, without a beard, with a smooth face, who loved to smile, was patriotic, courteous, and had just entered the age of confusion appeared in everyone's eyes.