"It's not good, the thief wants to escape!"

Lu Daoyun, who was trapping the leader of the bandits and planning to capture him alive, suddenly saw that the other party would rather be injured than forcibly break free from his sword cloud, and was taken aback in his heart, and when he wanted to rush over, he saw that the black gourd had already crashed into the glass lamp above his head, although he didn't know what was strange about this gourd, but it was not expected to be an idle thing, and he didn't dare to really let it hit the glass lamp, so in his busy schedule, he could only swing a sword forward, and then turned around and hit the black gourd.

"Sneer......"

The leader of the bandits forcibly broke through the sword cloud, and was already seriously injured, and was swept into the vest by Lu Daoyun's sword, and his body was even more staggered, but he still took advantage of the remaining momentum and rushed straight to the northwest corner, his body was like electricity, and the speed was extremely fast, Zhao Hong, Wei Jianglong, Qi Yuantu and others not far away were taken aback when they saw this, and they came with swords one after another, wanting to rob him.

However, at this time, Lu Daoyun behind had already grabbed the black gourd before it hit the glass lamp, and a palm force hit it from afar, but he only heard a boom, and the world suddenly changed greatly.

The black gourd burst into pieces, and a black cloud was actually born, as if it was a dense night, and it instantly permeated the surrounding range of two or three miles, teaching people to be completely unable to distinguish the direction, and even their divine consciousness was affected......

"It turns out that he wants to take advantage of the chaos to escape!"

Lu Daoyun's heart suddenly became like a mirror, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop him!"

"He can't go!"

A deep shout sounded, it was Zhao Hong, who had just finished the opponent, he was closest to the leader of the bandits, and immediately rushed over.

The momentum is like lightning, and he hurriedly closes the distance with the bandit leader!

The leader of the bandits wanted to escape by means of the smoke emitted from the black gourd, but he was underestimating them!

......

......

"What the hell?"

It was also at this time that Fang Gui was stunned.

He was still hiding aside, wondering whether to take a credit in his heart, but he didn't expect that suddenly there would be a sudden change, and the leader of the bandits actually took the initiative to run towards him......

This matter was naturally a great thing, but Fang Gui didn't have time to be happy in his heart at this time.

At this time, his mind was still immersed in the words that the thief leader shouted before he fled.

"Like you who have forgotten their ancestors and are willing to be the lackeys driven by the Zunfu......"

"I forgot the roots of the repair, and I lost my backbone, what kind of face can I boast of......

“......”

“......”

These words, at first glance, sounded like a scolding from the leader of the bandits in despair, but the kind of anger and unwillingness when he shouted these words, as well as the hidden hatred and helplessness, inexplicably made a certain string in Fang Gui's heart be lightly touched.

Fang Gui, who listened to Zhu Blind tell stories in Niutou Village and learned to write with Zhang Xiucai, has always had a chivalrous and righteous thought in his heart, he thinks that it is very majestic and face-saving, and there will be endless money, endless wine, and endless chicken...... So he usually does the same, and has always been strict with himself, to be a good immortal in the legend.

Of course, he usually deserts occasionally, or often deserts, but Fang Gui feels that his general direction has not changed......

And this time he came out to arrest the bandits, he didn't feel anything wrong, the Zunfu provides himself with food and drink every day, so it is also appropriate to come out to help the Zunfu work, besides, these people robbed the things of the Zunfu first, that is, the thieves, what's wrong with taking them?

Everything seemed to be a matter of course, but after seeing this battle, it made Fang Gui feel a little uncomfortable.

Is it because they feel that Lu Daoyun and others are too ruthless and crazy when they kill people, or is it because of the anger and unwillingness that these people show when they face Lu Daoyun's siege?

Fang Gui couldn't say clearly, but he was a little unhappy in his heart inexplicably.

......

......

All the thoughts, that sudden emotion, were actually just in an instant, before Fang Gui could react, the bandit leader had already rushed in front of him, Fang Gui should have rushed up to stop the other party at this time, but hesitated.

However, just as he hesitated, the other party actually fell straight down and fell in front of Fang Gui.

Fang Gui was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at it, he saw that the bandit leader was already staring at him, and he was already angry.

He was stunned for a moment before he reacted, it turned out that the leader of the bandits had forcibly broken through Lu Daoyun's sword cloud just now, and he had been seriously injured, and he sacrificed the black gourd with his natal blood, which seemed to have made him pay a great price, and more importantly, when he fled in a hurry, Lu Daoyun slashed out a sword in a hurry, which hit his vest, but finally completely crushed his vitality.

It seemed that he had fled straight in this direction, but in fact he was only pushed over by Lu Daoyun's sword qi.

"You're dying too fast, I want to ask you something......"

Fang Gui tried his snort, and immediately felt a little disappointed, sighing.

"Where did the thieves flee?"

But at this moment, suddenly behind the thick black fog in front of him, a strange black brilliance roared, instantly breaking through the dense black fog like substance, and hurriedly came to Fang Gui's body, like lightning, extremely ruthless!

But it was Zhao Hong who rushed over at this time, and he didn't want to think about it, so he killed the killer.

The black light of the Dao was as bright as silk, and the head and face were strangled in front of Fang Gui and the leader.

With such a close situation, Fang Gui had nowhere to hide, and he didn't even have time to shout and reveal his identity.

"Boom!"

So Fang Gui didn't think about it, he hurriedly turned his hand, and suddenly, the spiritual breath in front of him soared, stirring the void, but there was already a demon mountain in front of him, the demon breath was rolling, the whole body was dark, in this dense black mist, looming, as if with an endless hideous state, the evil qi was entangled, and the moment this mountain appeared, in the surrounding void, it was like a heavy black hole appeared......

"Boom la la ......"

The endless black brilliance in Zhao Hong's palm was originally like silk, weird and abnormal, but at the moment of manifestation in this magic mountain, it was as if all the power had been drained of it, and it collapsed in an instant, and it couldn't fly at all......

Not only that, but at the same time as the demon mountain manifested, the evil power above swept outward, surging forward like a big wave.

Zhao Hong was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late at all, so he could only push forward with both hands in a hurry to resist the power of this magic mountain, and the whole person was suddenly hit by this violent divine power and flew out upside down, spurting blood from his mouth, full of horror, like a broken kite, but at this time, he finally took advantage of the moment when the magic mountain appeared to open the black fog, and saw the shadow in front of the bandit leader.

Frightened and frightened in his heart, he shouted loudly: "It's not good, the other party has a master to answer ......"

Zhao Hong was followed by Wei Jianglong, he also heard Zhao Hong's roar, and when he looked at it, it was misty in the black fog, Zhao Hong had been knocked back, and in one move, he was already seriously injured, but he was also taken aback in his heart!

Although Zhao Hong is not a Shinto foundation, he is also very strong, who can shake back the shock in one move?

"Boom la la ......"

I didn't dare to be careless, a long river around my body manifested, hung upside down in the sky, and fell straight towards the black shadow.

At this time, he didn't know the other party's cultivation and strength, so he didn't dare to leave his hand at all, as soon as he made a move, he was the best at the Xuanfa Ancient River Divine Technique, he was the foundation of the Divine Dao, far stronger than Zhao Hong, this shot, the divine power immediately shrouded the Quartet, that long river was extremely heavy, containing endless divine power, every drop of water, it seemed to have the power of collapsing mountains and piercing rocks.

"Huh?"

Fang Guizheng was distraught, he turned his hand and shook Zhao Hong back, and when he saw Wei Jianglong rushing up again, he was even more annoyed, he raised his hand and pushed forward, and the manifestation magic mountain in front of him suddenly spun and went straight to the big river.

That magic mountain is just a mountain shadow, but it contains extremely heavy power, the power is strong, and the impact on the surroundings is naturally great, and now the magic mountain is rotating rapidly, and it suddenly causes a rotating force to appear in the surrounding void, as if this piece of heaven and earth is spinning with it, and even the surrounding black fog is also turning around at this time, stirring into a big whirlpool.

"Bad ......"

And when the whirlpool appeared, Wei Jianglong also suddenly complained bitterly.

He didn't expect that the power of the other party's magic mountain was so strong, and the long river that he sacrificed was actually attracted at this time, rotating around the magic mountain, and he desperately wanted to take it back, but his own strength was not as good as the other party......

Whoa......

After a circle or two circles, I finally heard that the long river was scattered, completely out of control, and turned into rain and sprinkled on the ground.

But I saw that the magic mountain was extremely heavy, and when it rotated, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to rotate with the magic mountain.

And Wei Jianglong, under this sudden change, his spiritual breath backfired, backlashed viscera, his face became extremely pale, he staggered, took seven or eight steps back one after another, and when he looked up, his face was extremely pale, and even more frightened......

"How is this possible?"

"What kind of cultivation is that person?"

Looking at the misty figure in the black fog, Wei Jianglong only felt that the other party was extremely mysterious!

He is a Shinto foundation, and when he made a move, he used the ancient river magic technique that he was best at, how could the other party suppress his own long river with that strange magic mountain when he saw it, all this was not reasonable at all......

"Death to the thief!"

However, he also followed Wei Jianglong, even when Wei Jianglong's long river had not yet landed, Qi Yuantu had already arrived, he followed Wei Jianglong closely, and he didn't dare to be careless about the black shadow, when his body was wandering, nine flying swords around him roared out at the same time, and each flying sword, with a variety of mysterious changes, fell one after another, slashing towards the figure shrouded in black mist.

The sword intent is sharp, and in one move, the opponent will be directly wrenched into pieces......

......

......

"Is this all going on?"

And facing the successive attacks, Fang Gui was also immediately annoyed.

He could feel the danger of Qi Yuantu's flying sword, and knew that if he was not careful, his head would not be able to be kept.

Angry in his heart, he finally stood up, facing the sharp sword light, and suddenly, his five fingers bluffed, and he grabbed forward.

Thundered......

That magic mountain, suddenly became a lot bigger, with an indescribable terrifying power, from east to west, swept over, this is not a fighting method at all, or it is all based on strength to suppress people, Qi Yuantu's nine flying swords, facing such a huge magic mountain, the sword momentum was suddenly chaotic, clanging sound, I don't know how much was smashed, two or three of them were directly smashed.

"Huh!"

At the same time, Fang Gui's other hand reached out, and a golden light burst out in his palm......

That golden light was extremely dazzling, but it didn't look like substance, but a golden qi.

The golden qi was invisible, but it couldn't be prevented, and it broke through the layers of black mist in an instant, and threw it straight in front of Qi Yuantu.

Seeing this golden qi, he wanted to sweep directly over Qi Yuantu's neck.

It is conceivable that when the golden qi is swept in, it will not be much different from the flying sword!

Qi Yuantu's heart had already jumped to his throat at this time, and cold sweat flowed out.

But at this moment, there was a sudden heavy shout, but a giant sword fell, blocking in front of Qi Yuantu, at the same time, the endless wind swept in, but it blew away the surrounding black fog, but it was Lu Daoyun who finally rushed over at this time, and the sword saved Qi Yuantu's life, and raised his hand to disperse the surrounding black fog, turned his head to look forward, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Is that you?"