Hanshan Zhenren, Liu Hong, Mao Ziyuan and other leaders of the water bandit coalition army all had stiff necks, turned back with difficulty, and looked at the north Ludang behind them.

I saw that the combined forces of the Giant Whale Gang Water Bandits and the White Lotus Sect disciples behind them were hit by the raging fireballs that fell from the sky from the five paths, and they fell into a large sea of heat and rolling fire.

The water bandit coalition is now lined up in a dense attack formation, and any falling fireball can easily affect hundreds of people.

These five fireballs fell in unison, covering a large area, and there was no escape. It means that at least more than a thousand water bandits were covered by a large fireball explosion at this moment.

In the sea of fire, countless water bandits and White Lotus Sect disciples turned into fire men, rolling and beating the flames on their bodies, ghosts crying wolves, crying and crying for help.

"Help, burn me!" Some water bandits braved the fire and ran desperately to the Taihu Lake, but before they could run more than a dozen paces, they were burned to the ground.

"Brother, give me a knife!"

A waterbandit covered in fire with burnt skin and flesh but not yet dead crawled out of the flames, wailing and begging the other bandits.

A nearby bandit stepped forward with courage and slashed his knife to death, ending the pain of his life.

No one dared to save it, and all the water bandits and White Lotus disciples were terrified, and they only hated their father and mother for giving themselves a few legs, desperately staying away from these fires.

"Nothing touched the fireballs, and they were shot back, which... Is this someone using divine thoughts?"

Hanshan Zhenren swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his heart shuddered.

"It's... What's going on?"

Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan didn't understand what was going on at all, it was obviously the fire spirit talisman that flew over the heads of the government coalition army, and suddenly this fire spirit talisman landed on the heads of the water bandit coalition army, and they were almost crying out in desolation, their bodies were weak, and their hearts were trembling.

Could it be that Hanshan Zhenren and the new Taishou Zhao Juzhen teamed up to destroy the Giant Whale Gang and the White Lotus Sect?

Their Giant Whale Gang and the White Lotus Sect have always been respectful to the real people of Hanshan, and they haven't offended the real people!

If you don't come out to take the lead, they will continue to nest in Taihu Lake and Lou County, and be the water bandits and the White Lotus Sect who rob houses and houses in peace. Real person, why do you have to go to such great lengths, killing officers and soldiers and water bandits, and making so many things.

Zhao Juzhen, Taishou, Li Shuo and other gang leaders led the camp of 8,000 children of the coalition army, and the disciples of the rivers and lakes were even more dumbfounded.

They were ready to fight to the death, but the situation suddenly magically reversed.

...

Hanshan Zhenren took a deep breath, let his trembling heart calm down, and looked towards the coalition camp.

Finally, he noticed that something was wrong.

On a dirt slope not far from the camp of the two armies, a new grave was erected, the soil was new mud, and the monument was new rock, which should have been a new grave just raised in the afternoon.

The Tomb of Fichen Ugly!

No one would have the leisure to build such a new grave when the war was in full swing.

Next to the tombstone of the tomb of Fei Xingchou, a Tsing Yi disciple of the Medicine King Gang sat on the ground, stood up, and looked at him, Liu Hong and the army of water bandits with indifferent eyes... It feels like watching a group of dead people, extremely dazzling.

The indifferent Medicine King helped the young disciple stand up and walked away.

Between three or two steps, they had already arrived in front of the two armies.

Hanshan Zhenren's eyes shrank.

When he once led the combined forces of officers and soldiers to attack the Ethereal Peak, he saw this Qingyi disciple at the foot of the mountain, he held the body of a Heavenly Eagle Sect disciple, and left with Liu Daguan, Han Shu and other Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples, but he didn't see anything special about this person, and he didn't care at all.

Now, this young man was standing in front of him again, and he still couldn't feel the cultivation realm of this son at all.

This son has a powerful divine mind!

This means that the strength of the young man in green shirt in front of him is still above that of him, the peak master of martial arts. ... This must not be an ordinary person, but a real immortal.

Immortal, the realm he dreamed of!

Hanshan Zhenren's heart was trembling, and his face was already pale and bloodless, as if he was deflated.

In the face of such an immortal cultivator, the control power of the divine mind is far above that of the martial arts master, condensed like substance. The more fireball runes he throws out, the faster he will die.

"It turns out that there is also a proud son of heaven in my Wu County, who is an old man who is clumsy and arrogant. Why didn't Your Excellency just drop those five fire talismans and kill the old man? As soon as the five fire talismans fell, the old man's bones were gone. ”

In an instant, Hanshan Zhenren sighed, as if he had aged ten years old.

"I still have a few words left to finish. Real people may not remember me as a nobody, but I remember and appreciated real people for more than ten years. Therefore, we can't let real people die unclear and blind. ”

"You are?"

Hanshan real people are puzzled.

Su Chen saluted Hanshan Zhenren and said, "Seventeen years ago, you helped me diagnose my illness and told my father and mother a prescription to keep me alive. The word 'dust' is still taken by you with your help. ”

"Oh, fisherman, Su Chen. ”

Hanshan Zhenren suddenly remembered.

Seventeen years ago, on that stormy cold night, a fisherman couple knelt outside the gate of the Hanshan Taoist Temple, begging for three days and three nights.

In those years, he had just become the master of the Hanshan Temple for a few years, so he often stayed in the Taoist Temple to preside over the situation.

The people of Gusu City heard that he was miraculous, and there were countless people who came to ask for him.

How can he have the kung fu to pay attention to them one by one.

However, later I heard that this baby was suffering from a strange disease that shed bluestone tears, which was really bizarre, rare and rare, and the doctors in the city could not diagnose the cause, so they sought the Hanshan Taoist Temple, hoping for a miracle.

He was surprised for a while, and then he came out of the Taoist temple to take a look.

He made a diagnosis, but he didn't see anything famous, only that it was a rare disease of early death in the world, and he basically didn't live for a few years. Such natural diseases are strange and strange, and they are all diseases of early death, and they cannot be cured.

He couldn't say that he couldn't see it, so he excused himself that it was a natural hatred disease, and using ginseng medicine to replenish his vitality or save him for a while. Whether it can be saved or not depends on the will of God. Many fishermen are poor, and most of them don't have the money to buy ginseng medicine.

Those two bluestones, he also studied carefully. Ground it into powder and ordered the eldest disciple Qinghe to take it to see its effect. As a result, the next day, Qinghe's face turned yellow, as if he had aged a year or two overnight.

This bluestone should be a diseased stone, so I will not touch it again.

"It turned out to be your hard-working fisherman's baby! It was a disease of early death, which could not be cured, and the real people could not do anything about it. Actually, I just said it casually, and I can't take it seriously. I haven't thought about it for seventeen years, you haven't died yet, but your life is big. It's just that the real person is a little strange, since you are a poor fisherman, how did you become an immortal cultivator?"

Hanshan Zhenren stared at Su Chen and sighed.

Su Chen bowed his hand and said, "Thanks to the blessing of the real person, my life will not die." The real person may be unintentional, but it is a life-saving favor for me.

Ever since I was a teenager, I have often heard my father and mother mention the kindness of real people. Every time I pass by the Hanshan Taoist Temple, I always want to repay the favor. However, the grace of a drop of water is easy to repay.

This life-saving grace is more and more unsure of how to repay it. Three years ago, I accidentally discovered that Lingtu Qinghe was colluding with the evil water bandit Ding Thirteen. The real person is deeply loved by the people of Gusu City, and he is smearing the real person's face. In a fit of rage, I sneaked into his room to collect evidence of the crime of the gangsters, lest he tarnish the reputation of the real man.

Unexpectedly, I found a strange book, and I was curious for a while, so I originally wanted to punish Qinghe Dao Chang, so I took it away. didn't think about it, it was a real person's cultivation book, and as a result, Qinghe was punished by a real person and cut off his arm. I was scared for a while, and I didn't dare to go to the Taoist temple again, let alone see the real person.

In order to prevent the real person from dying, I specially inform the real person!"

"You're the one who stole the fairy book?!"

Hanshan Zhenren was stunned, and his heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

It's no wonder that his five personal disciples searched through the entire Wu County, but they couldn't find the volume of "The Ephemera Recipe of Leisurely Travel". actually fell into Su Chen's hands, no wonder Su Chen, a fisherman, was able to become an immortal cultivator for no reason.

"Quick, join forces to kill him!

Hanshan Zhenren was eager, clapped a genuine gold-armored wrestler talisman, hit himself, and turned into a golden gold-armored wrestler. In your hand, grab three more different talismans.

He alone is by no means Su Chen's opponent, only the three major grandmasters work together, maybe there is a bit of luck.

Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan had long been shocked, knowing that the young man in front of them was a terrible enemy, and they were just waiting for the real person of Hanshan to drink the order to make trouble.

"Folding Fan Slash!"

Liu Hong's eyes sank, and he immediately shook the iron folding fan in his hand.

Like a half-moon arc blade, containing a strong true qi, "Huh" swirled towards Su Chen.

"Boom!"

The iron folding fan flew halfway, suddenly decomposed, and turned into eighteen black light flying blades, all of which were highly poisonous, like a large storm of black blades flickering, like a large net, twisting towards Su Chen.

"Kill ——!"

White Lotus Sect Leader Mao Ziyuan shouted urgently, and twenty or thirty White Lotus wrestlers rushed out of the front of the formation, brandishing a big knife and rushing towards Su Chen.

Su Chen snorted lightly, his palm was covered with a layer of blue light, and he waved his hand to grab it.

Eighteen black light flying blades entered his palm, containing a little mana, and he flicked his backhand.

Burst!

Burst!

All the White Lotus wrestlers poisoned the flying blades one after another, and fell to the ground with a poof.

Liu Hong saw a black light shooting towards him, he couldn't help but look horrified, clapped his palms and slammed on his mount, got up and retreated, but he heard a miserable scream, and the black light shot through his chest, armor and body protection true qi, and fell to the ground.

Li Biao, the deputy gang leader, hurriedly hugged Liu Hong, hurriedly took out the medicine bottle, and stuffed a few antidote pills into Liu Hong's mouth. dragged Liu Hong and fled to the rear army of the water bandits.

Su Chen's expression was indifferent, and he strode forward, wanting to kill the three of them.

"Quick, apologetic!"

White Lotus Sect Leader Mao Ziyuan shouted, and once again, dozens of White Lotus Sect leaders and first-class masters shouted the Sect Leader's divine might, and frantically rushed out of the front of the formation, besieging Su Chen.

Su Chen raised his hand.

In the surrounding grass, several thin leaves flew up, each containing green mangs, as sharp as a flying knife to strangle the past. In the blink of an eye, dozens of first-class top water bandit leaders were killed in an instant, and they couldn't resist him in the slightest.

"Oh~, those who are in the army are all in front. The immortal soldiers are coming, helping the sect leader to kill the demons!"

Seeing that Su Chen was approaching, White Lotus Sect Leader Mao Ziyuan couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly grabbed a large handful of soldier beans from a cloth bag on his waist and spilled them in front of the water bandit army array.

"Bang!"

In front of the bandits, a puff of white smoke rose.

In the smoke, I saw dozens of expressionless strongmen coming to the ground, one by one, stout and martial, with a divine light in their eyes, striding towards Su Chen.

"Hey, what kind of hex is this?"

Su Chen was a little surprised and cautious.

This is not the spiritual art recorded in the Hanshan True Immortal Book. Could it be that this White Lotus sect Mao Ziyuan's methods have another origin?!

Hanshan Zhenren cast a golden armor talisman on himself, and several spirit runes in his hand, "Earth Dungeon Spirit Rune" and "Quicksand Spirit Rune", together with all the strong men, rushed towards Su Chen.

He didn't dare to use the fire spirit talisman, that was the way to die. The martial artist's means couldn't deal with Su Chen, so he could only hope for his remaining spirit runes. And these spirit runes need to be close to have the effect of trapping the enemy.

"Wooden arrows!"

Su Chen raised his hand, coldly.

A powerful wooden arrow condensed in mid-air and shot towards the real person of the cold mountain fifty zhang away.

"You've cultivated spiritual arts!"

Hanshan Zhenren gasped in shock. He couldn't dodge, and was hit by a wooden arrow and flew out more than ten zhang away, and the golden armor cracked inch by inch, quickly disintegrating.

He was shocked by the huge impact, his face turned pale, he almost vomited blood, he was frightened, and hurriedly released another golden armor talisman.

"Bang!"

Hanshan Zhenren was hit by a wooden arrow again, and the golden armor wrestler talisman was shattered again, flying upside down ten zhang away, falling in front of the water bandit army, and vomiting blood.

Only then did Su Chen take the time to deal with those strong men.

A green mang, strangled towards these wrestlers. But I saw that Qingmang passed through his body, and it didn't take much effort to crush those strong men. Those Hercules were like bubbles, disillusioned.

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PS: After writing, alas, it took another half an hour to change.