Seeing that the flying sword could not subdue the demons, the old Taoist moved, and five purple talismans flew out of the satchel, floating in front of him, lined up.

"Crackling ......"

Five purple talismans, filled with a breathing thunderous aura, the surface of the electric light flying, crackling.

"Five purple talismans, or thunder talismans!" Bai Fu's heart was furious, and he was about to step forward to destroy it, but although the power of the flying sword was average, the speed was extremely fast, so he couldn't spare his hand at all.

"The five gods and thunder talismans exist,

The ground cracked and the sky collapsed.

If the spirits and ghosts come to this,

Dust melts in an instant.

Five thunders, boom!"

The sloppy old man quickly pinched the magic trick, recited the incantation, and the vajra finger pointed back and forth, and the five purple talismans thundered with a thunderclap, turning into five finger-thick five-colored thunder, and the five elements were split towards the white.

"Zangfeng!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and Zangfeng's scabbard suddenly jumped into his left hand, and the mana surged in, and the runes on Zangfeng's scabbard lit up one by one.

The scabbard of the Tibetan blade is made of the heart of the dragon scale pine tree that has been struck by the thunderbolt, engraved with the spirit gathering talisman, and the thunderstorm often attracts thunder, and Bai Fu now uses him as a lightning rod to lead the attacking five-colored thunder into the scabbard.

"Close!" Bai Fu's sword momentum paused slightly, his footsteps were wrong, he avoided the incoming flying sword, raised the scabbard of the Zangfeng sword, and the sheath was in the direction of the five thunderbolts.

After the five five-colored thunderbolts twisted, they rushed directly into the scabbard of the Zang Feng.

"Bang ......"

A dull explosion came from the scabbard of Zangfeng, the scabbard trembled wildly, and several shocks detached, and the scabbard clicked, and countless cracks appeared.

"The power of these five thunder runes is too condensed, not as scattered as the heavenly thunder, and the Zangfeng scabbard can't be completely absorbed at all!" True Yuan frantically poured into the Zangfeng scabbard, and after suppressing the thunder of the riot, Bai Fu raised the scabbard and threw it towards the sloppy old way.

With a "crack", a five-color match rushed out of the scabbard of Zangfeng, rolling up towards the sloppy old road.

The five-color training was the thunder power after the five thunder explosions were mixed, and after being suppressed in vain, they were returned with a flick of power. This is a bit like Tai Chi to use his strength, but I want the Murong family to use his own way and give his body a change of stars, fortunately his surname is Bai and not his surname is Murong, otherwise it will be a tragedy.

Lao Dao saw that the power of the thunder after the explosion of the five thunder talismans was counter-killing him, his face became very ugly, his big sleeves rolled up, and the dark golden light flickered, and the brilliant five-colored thunder light was swept aside.

"I'll go, a real Taoist robe woven of black gold silk......" Bai Fu saw the flashing light on the Taoist sleeve, his face twitched, his feet were wrong, and the person was like a ghost, instantly appeared on the surface of the surging Yellow River, and plunged into it.

This sloppy old man, in addition to the known peachwood sword, hairpin, and compass, the Taoist robe he wears is also a real weapon, and God knows how many purple talismans are in his satchel, it is simply impossible to fight!

"The monks of the Southern Ganbu Continent are so rich, no wonder that the 'poor monk' of Rulai did not hesitate to lie to all the gods and Buddhas (the evaluation of the four major continents), and also passed on his 15,144 volumes of the Sutra of Cultivation and the Sanzang Sutra of the Gate of Righteousness and Kindness......" Bai Fu thought before jumping into the Yellow River, feeling unjust.

How could his second uncle have ever met such a well-equipped bull's nose, could it be the illegitimate son of the head of a certain big faction?

"Demon, don't want to escape!" As soon as Bai Fu entered the water, the sloppy old man let out a thunderstorm and shouted, summoned back the peachwood sword, and with a footstep, he reached the Yellow River.

The old road stood on the waves, and after pinching a water avoidance spell, he also plunged into the Yellow River, following the demonic energy left by Bai Fu, pushing the waves and chasing away.

Bai Fu was swimming towards the deep water area of the Yellow River, when he heard the sound of pushing water behind him, he turned his head sharply, and saw that it was the old man who chased him into the water, and his face was a little stunned.

A human monk living on land, chasing an amphibious turtle snake demon into the water, this is the old birthday star hanging himself - is it a long idle life?

"It's really a master of art and bold!" Bai Fu secretly praised, thinking that this old way should be to see that his combat power on land is not weak, and he is on the edge of the Yellow River to make a decision, don't think of yourself as a demon on the road who is not familiar with water, I will not break it, lead him to the deep water area first. This old way should be a good person who sees that he is poor and makes a special trip to send the treasure!

Thinking like this, Bai Fu didn't use his skillful swimming skills, just bent over, pulled on all fours, and swam towards the deep water in a dog-planing style.

"Fortunately, in his previous life, he was a dog-like landlubber, and he still looks like a dripping ...... disguise" Seeing that Lao Dao was really chasing after him, Bai Fu was very satisfied.

Do not break the robe is brilliant, the air is circulating, isolating the water of the Yellow River, Bai Fu's limbs dance fast, digging out a white channel in the Yellow River, shooting to the depths of the Yellow River at great speed, and the fish and shrimp along the way have avoided it.

"Demon, leave off!" Lao Dao shouted violently, and the sound vibrated the flowing water, and the water waves vibrate, and it clearly entered Bai Fu's ears.

"There's a kind of bite me!" Bai Fu unleashed his provocative skill.

"Look at the sword!" Bai Fu's provocation was successful, and the old Tao became angry, sacrificing the peachwood sword, piercing through the waves, and stabbing Bai Fu.

When the old Dao flying sword reached the water, the speed weakened a lot, although it was still fast, but the water waves were rippling, and there were always traces to follow, Bai Fu flicked his fingers and shot out a wisp of water waves, and easily knocked it crookedly past him.

"The flying sword is fast, accurate and ruthless, I look at the long sword technique, the speed is slow, the accuracy is poor, and the strength is weak, I have to go back and practice more!" Bai Fu decided to provoke to the end, and while laughing, he slipped towards the deep water area.

The sloppy old man's nose was almost crooked, but seeing that Bai Fu's speed was constantly slowing down (pretending), he couldn't help but be happy and accelerated to chase after him.

Although the speed of one person and one demon in the water has been greatly reduced, the cultivation is placed there, and after a while, he will travel more than 20 miles, diving nearly a thousand zhang (this is a fairy, don't bring common sense in), which is considered to be in the depths of the Yellow River.

"Click......"

The water pressure of the Yellow River exploded without breaking the protective body released by the magic robe, and Bai Fu sensed it and found that the water pressure was heavier than the water elsewhere, guessing that it should be because the water of the Yellow River contained sediment.

"Almost, I'm afraid that there are other big demons lurking, so let's use this place as the burial place of the old Dao!" Bai Fu's eyes flashed a sharp light, and he stopped suddenly, and Hao Haogang's qi came out of his body, forcing the river back.

"Demon, why don't you run away?" The water rippled, and the sloppy and old-fashioned voice came into Bai Fu's ears in a strange way, and the root was empty.

The river is muddy and lightless, and Bai Fu's super eyesight can only see the figure of the old man who is three feet away, and he can't see his expression, but guess that he must be very proud!

Bai Fu sneered in his heart, but didn't show it, and asked, "I'm curious." You and I have no grievances, I asked myself if I didn't do anything hurtful to heaven and reason, and I don't look like a defender of justice, I don't know what makes you so persevering, chased me for six days and six nights, and chased me into the water...... Don't say it's because I'm playing you in Yihong Courtyard, you can't get over your face, I don't believe it!"

"Poor Dao Ziyun, for the sake of you who are about to die at the hands of the Dao Master, I am very happy to solve your doubts!" The sloppy old Dao Ziyun smiled: "I am on the pure and righteous path, I love to collect treasures in my life, as long as I see good things, I will itch all over my body, and if I don't get my hands, my thoughts will not be able to reach it...... The treasure of the same path is not easy to move, so I can only take it from you evil crooked ways, so you should know why I am chasing you, right?"