After all, Jinling City is the capital of Dongjiang Province, and the chaos only lasted for a cup of tea, and it was suppressed by the soldiers stationed everywhere.

At this time, in the city, due to this change, the curfew has been advanced by half an hour.

The whole city is under martial law, and there are few idle people in the streets and alleys.

The open space, with two pools of stained blood, was isolated by dozens of generals with torches, with solemn expressions.

In the open space, only two young men stood on the spot.

One was dressed in purple and the other was dressed in white.

They are all beautiful sons with long bodies and handsome faces.

With a jade sword hanging from his waist, he carried a gilded horse lantern in his hand, wandering around to investigate.

After surveying around, the boy in purple seemed to be aware of it.

Stop.

Look up.

Turned.

I saw the stalkless green blade flashing forward.

The purple-clothed boy made a volley move, and the three-foot Qingfeng stayed above his palm and slowly flipped over.

On the blade of the sword, a faint stain of blood could be seen.

The purple-clothed boy put the blade of the sword on the end of his nose and sniffed, and said: "This demon, opened the spiritual wisdom, Neidan Xiaocheng, but unfortunately the sage's blue light sword did not hurt the root." ”

After speaking, he looked up at the night sky with his hands and fell into a short period of contemplation.

At this time, the night sky, Venus conjunct the moon, seems to be ominous.

"I don't know what these demons who haven't been born for a long time want to come out this time?"

The white-clothed boy didn't look at the stars, and when he heard what the purple-clothed boy said, he muttered a word, then rolled his eyes, turned his face, glanced at a circle of soldiers, and said coldly: "A group of rice buckets, such a big demon can be put into the capital, what's the use of raising your Imperial Forest Army? What do you eat in the Protectorate of the Cities? There are such big demons in the territory and they haven't reported it, it's really damn it!"

When dozens of generals heard this, they all trembled, and they only buried their heads in their chests, and they didn't even dare to take an extra breath of atmosphere.

No matter how the man in white played majestic, he observed the stars for a moment, reached out again, and shook the void.

Shake a handful of air in your hand.

He sniffed at the tip of his nose as before, and said suspiciously: "Except for the demonic qi here, there is really no trace of the breath of a cultivator. Could it be that the one who shot and killed the two big demons was really just a mundane as these people said?"

The man in white heard the words of the boy in purple, and he was also puzzled: "No, this kind of big demon, it is still difficult for you and me to deal with it, how can a mortal man be able to kill him?"

When the purple-clothed boy heard this, he muttered: "If you are not ordinary, you must be a cultivator." But today, apart from the court, who else dares to practice in private? Isn't it because the sage king's decree is not strict enough?"

The man in white nodded, deep in thought.

After a while, the eyes of the two lit up at the same time, and they said in unison: "Unless, there is some powerful magic weapon born!"

After that, the two suddenly glanced at each other, and read the meaning of surprise in each other's eyes.

Without saying anything more, they picked up the lanterns and turned around.

Knocking away the soldiers who were still stunned, one headed in the direction of the palace, and the other ran towards the Jinchuan Gate.

With each step, the toes are one inch off the ground, and the stride length is about more than a foot.

After taking a few steps, the purple-clothed boy seemed to remember something again, and suddenly paused.

He glanced back at the soldiers and generals around him, and said coldly: "Today's incident, if half a word leaks, they will all die!"

When the word "death" came out, it shook the generals of all walks of life, both openly and secretly.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of the purple-clothed man's mouth, turned around again, and disappeared into the depths of the night.

After the two sons disappeared, the bearded soldier leader let out a rough breath and spat in the direction where the two disappeared.

"Phew! Dogs look down on people. ”

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The situation in Jinling City, Yu Tang, who fled for his life in panic, naturally didn't know.

A man and a monkey stumbled out of the city gate and into the night.

I could hear the murmuring of water, and the voices gradually fell apart.

The hole in Yu Tang's shoulder was bleeding nonstop, and the monkey holding him was also dying.

Finally, after walking in embarrassment for an hour, the monkey finally lost a trace of strength, slipped under his feet, and fell into the Qinhuai River.

The weakened Yu Tang was surrounded by the monkey, his footing was unstable, and he also fell off the embankment.

"Flutter" sounded twice, and I saw two smooth heads floating and sinking on the surface of the river.

Obviously, neither a person nor a monkey is accustomed to water.

Falling abruptly into the water, he struggled wildly, not only failed to grasp the life-saving straw, but quickly sank to the bottom of the river, and disappeared after a few strokes.

That is, the next moment when they sank to the bottom of the river, a man dressed in white stepped over, and it was the white-clothed boy who had chased him out of Jinling City before.

The boy in white floated up, and stopped where a man and a monkey fell into the river.

The gilded lantern in his hand was lowered, and the dim light just shone a few drops of red blood on the blades of grass.

Seeing this, the man in white breathed a sigh of relief.

Carrying a horse lamp, he looked around with his eyebrows and listened carefully.

But I found that there was no extra sound except for the "whooshing" of the flowing water.

"It's strange, I obviously escaped here, why did I disappear?"

The white-clothed man probed left and right to no avail, and pondered for a while.

For a moment, he set his eyes on the quietly flowing Qinhuai River.

"Did you escape into the river?"

Looking at the calm river, the corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twisted slightly.

Put down the gilded lantern in his hand, untie the jade-inlaid long sword at his waist, and sit cross-legged on the river embankment.

"Let me Bai Yutang see if you are a human or a demon, a god or a demon. ”

After speaking, he put the long sword horizontally on his knees, pinched the curse mark in his hand, and moved his lips, and made a method: "Qinghua God, give the sword to summon thunder." Nine days on the ground, and seven stars on the back. Six Ding flew fierce fire, thunderbolting to destroy the evil spirit. Zhuo Jian's heaven and earth move, and the wind and clouds are thunder and lightning. Haste as a law!"

This spell is a Zhuo Sword Mantra that increases the power of the magic sword, and it is very powerful.

As soon as the word "order" came out, Ruyu's fingers pointed at the surface of the undisturbed Qinhuai River at the same time.

With this finger, the jade-inlaid long sword on his knees instantly trembled violently.

In the next moment, I only heard a sound of "choking", but I saw a cold light rising into the sky.

The long sword was unsheathed, and in the blink of an eye, it was suspended over the Qinhuai River.

The sword body was swirling with silver light, accompanied by a low "buzzing" sound, constantly rotating on the surface of the river.

When the silver light of the sword body condensed like substance, Bai Yutang flicked his index finger, and the long sword out of the sheath "popped", and the electricity shot into the water, but it didn't splash at all.

The long sword entered the water, and the curse seal of Bai Yutang was not released, and he still recited the words.

The moonlight and starlight sprinkled down, and I saw the river swaying and sparkling, and there was no movement.

As time passed, fine beads of sweat finally oozed from Bai Yutang's forehead, and his hands holding the spell mark trembled slightly.

Obviously, with his realm, casting such a sword spell must have cost a lot.

"There it is!"

After another moment, Bai Yutang's eyebrows widened, the curse mark moved, and his fingers flashed left and right on the surface of the river.

Suddenly, the originally calm river suddenly rippled in circles.

The ripples grew bigger and bigger, the ripples farther and farther away, and finally gradually evolved into a huge whirlpool that kept spinning.

The blank space in the center of the whirlpool, little by little, extends towards the bottom of the river.

Reaching the depths, the long sword could be faintly seen wrapped in silver light, spinning rapidly in the water.

It was this sword that brought up this whirlpool with a diameter of more than a zhang.

Bai Yutang chanted incantations endlessly, the whirlpool was still expanding, and the long sword was also going down frantically.

Finally, when the sword mantra was recited to the seventh, seventy-fourth and forty-ninth times, a light smile appeared at the corner of Bai Yutang's mouth, which was covered with beads of sweat.

There was no him, because under the long sword, deep in the water, a huge bubble was already faintly visible.

In the bubbles, there seems to be a figure.

"Demon, see where else you can hide?!"

Seeing the bubble, Bai Yutang's eyes were full of anger, his fingertips changed, and the spell was changed: "The sword illuminates my body during the day, and the sword illuminates my body at night." The gods of heaven bowed their heads when they heard it, and the gods of the earth bowed when they heard it. It should be the Heavenly Demon Outer Dao, evil ghosts and gods, demons and monsters, etc., quickly hiding, and their heads are broken. Haste is like a chaotic divine decree!"

This spell is the sword spell, which is more powerful than the Zhuo sword spell, and the consumption is also greater, and it is generally not cast until the last moment of the practice.

The sword curse was spelled, the long sword trembled violently, the "buzzing" sound became louder, and the whirlpool brought up also expanded rapidly.

The silver light of the sword body rose sharply, forcing the surrounding river to divert automatically, exposing the huge bubble.

The situation in the bubbles, although it is still not clear, can also be seen.

Seeing the vague outline of a person and a monkey in the bubble, Bai Yutang was overjoyed, and the speed of chanting the mantra was also a little faster.

The sword sank a little further, and the tip of the sword was almost touching the transparent bubble.

"Break it for me!"

Bai Yutang knew that victory was in sight, and suddenly shouted, and the curse mark changed again, and the long sword stabbed towards the bubble.

But when the shout landed, Bai Yutang was surprised to find that although the tip of the sword had successfully pierced into the bubble, it had failed to pierce the thin layer of water wall.

The wall of water seemed to be extremely tough, and the tip of the sword was sunk in, reaching the top of the vague figure's head, and finally froze.

No matter what Bai Yutang did, the long sword seemed to be fixed, and it didn't move at all.

The situation is so frozen.

Just a sword at the door, Bai Yutang was willing to give up.

I recited the eighteen spells in my mouth again, and all the thirty-six fingers in my hand were all played, but I couldn't make the long sword advance any more.

At this point, Bai Yutang's face was sweating like rain, and his robe seemed to be soaked by the river.

He had to admit that tonight, I'm afraid he encountered hard stubble.

His mind was racing, and Bai Yutang was hesitating whether to stop the cultivation and reap the method, and then he thought about it, but found that his long sword, which was two feet into the wall of bubble water, trembled.

Then, Bai Yutang saw the silver light of the sword body disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, only the sword body was glowing slightly, and the rotation finally stopped.

"Oops!"

When Bai Yutang saw this abnormal situation, the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he wanted to stop the law and put away his sword.

At this moment, I only heard a crisp sound of "ding".

I saw that the thin layer of transparent bubbles flicked suddenly, and the long sword was bounced away in an instant.

This is not only that, what surprised Bai Yutang even more was that after this shock, the jade-inlaid long sword body made of dark iron and blessed by talismans actually shattered inch by inch in the blink of an eye.

Countless fragments were like water waves, splashing all over the sky.

"Poof!"

After this change, Bai Yutang's formation was broken, the magic sword was damaged, and his vitality was immediately greatly damaged.

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the placket of his chest was bright red.

The jade face is haggard, the hair is messy, how can there be the appearance of the son who was out of the dust before.

What's even worse is that the long sword fragments that sputtered all over the sky still knew who its master was, and countless stars shot towards Bai Yutang's face and vital point with cold light.

If it was ordinary, Bai Yutang could still barely carry the Tiangang Body Protection Skill, whose cultivation was not yet profound, to resist.

But at this moment, he can only use the strength to eat milk and roll on the ground, which can avoid the vital points around him.

Rao is like this, Bai Yutang's handsome and extraordinary face is still cut by fragments with a few deep wounds that can be seen to the bone.

The face was covered with blood, and its appearance was terrifying, and it could no longer be touched by the heroic handsome.

Bai Yutang didn't know the injury on his face for a while, but felt a hot pain all over his body.

"Good thief!"

The debris was scattered, and Bai Yutang got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Spit out the mud in his mouth and spat angrily at the river, which had returned to calm.

"Whoa!"

As soon as the words landed, there was no time to catch a breath, but a mass of things suddenly rose on the calm river.

In the haze, the river splashed around, drenching Bai Yutang into a soup chicken.

When he wiped away the splash on his face and opened his eyes, he found that the mass had risen seven or eight feet above the river.

Under the faint stars and moon, Bai Yutang vaguely saw that the thing was a ball of bubbles.

In the bubbles, there seemed to be a golden stick spinning and dancing rapidly, forming a spherical light curtain, enveloping a person and a monkey inside.

"It's such a magic weapon!"

Looking at the rapidly rising blister, Bai Yutang knew that the key to all these changes must be the golden stick.

For a while, he was not angry but happy, and a hideous smile appeared on his bloody face.

did not hesitate, took out two yellow paper talismans in his arms.

But it was the two wet and crepe clusters, which had been watered by the river, and the runes were blurred, obviously unable to be used.

The embarrassed Bai Yutang was so angry that he stomped his foot fiercely, threw away the yellow paper, summoned the long sword, and limped to chase after the sword.