"Trouble!" Bai Fu was a little irritable in his heart, Ziyun could be killed at any time, and now there was a water demon attacking, which really made him unhappy.

"This road to killing monkeys is also full of tribulations, could it be that the way of heaven is stopping me?" Bai Fu sighed, his body froze, and the sword intent that failed to fight with Ziyun suddenly skyrocketed: Since someone is blocking the way, then kill, use the sword in your hand, and kill a bloody path!

"Buzzing ......" The Blue Blood Sword felt Bai Fu's battle intent, and immediately trembled, and the runes on the sword shone in turn.

"Kill!" Bai Fu's mana poured into the blue blood sword, and after flying the flying fork into the distance, the body and sword were united, turning into a brilliant sword light, and directly killing the black-faced demon.

"Dare to attack the Yellow River Patrol Yaksha, be killed!" The black-faced demon was furious, and the water fork quickly flew back upside down, and was caught in his hand, and a fork stabbed over.

Bai Fu used the footwork of the god ao treading the waves, calmly walking on the river, like a giant turtle carrying the sacred mountain, slow but with unshakable momentum, not dodging and killing the yaksha (river patrol yaksha) who stabbed at the fork.

The Yaksha came along the waves, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Bai Fu. Bai Fu seemed to be slow and sleazed out the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and hit the fork handle with the spine of the sword.

"When!" the sparks splashed, the anger stirred, and the river exploded with a column of water.

"This guy is a monster in the late stage of refining gods, and his body has been polished for hundreds of years, and his strength is even greater than my turtle body with the blood of Ao!" Bai Fu wanted to swing open the opponent's steel fork and make the door wide open, swing his sword and drive straight in, but he didn't want the other party's water fork to move, and after feeling the other party's breath, he was surprised in his heart.

The steel fork was still stabbing towards his chest, and when he didn't think about it, Bai Fu was on the side of his body, and after avoiding the fork, the sword was close to the fork handle, and it slashed straight towards his hands holding the sword.

Yaksha swung the steel fork vigorously, ready to shake away the blue blood sword, but he didn't expect Bai Fu's eyes to flash, and the blue blood sword suddenly disappeared.

The sword light flashed, the blood splattered, and the Yaksha grabbed the water-splitting steel fork with both hands, separating it from the body.

The light of the Blood Sword only appeared in the air for a moment, and then disappeared again.

With a "poof", the Blood Sword pierced into the center of the Yaksha's eyebrows before he could scream, piercing the back of his head, cutting off all of his life.

Bai Fu's hand shook, and infinite sword qi shot out from the Blue Blood Sword, instantly cutting Yasha's head into powder, and shattering it along with its primordial spirit.

Flying blood all over the sky, Bai Fu flashed and sighed: I hate this way of destroying gods the most, it's too bloody! But this is the most direct way, the demons who were killed by monkeys and Bajie on the way to the west are basically tricked in the head, he has seen it, his predecessor is like this, Ling Xuzi is like this, and the tiger pioneer is also the same, even the white bone spirit, not to mention the other goblins killed by them, what fox spirits, spider spirits, all saints' dragon kings and princesses, six-eared macaques...... They were all destroyed before the primordial gods escaped from the body, and they didn't give each other a chance at all.

After destroying the Patrol River Yaksha with the power of thunder, Bai Fu couldn't care about the meridians that were painful due to the continuous use of extreme sword techniques, and his body flickered, and he flashed to the side of the water demon primordial god, and swung out a sword, directly slashing through its primordial spirit.

The water demon primordial god looked shocked and incredulous, and was more resentful: "You killed the river patrol Yasha, and Hebo will not let go of your ......"

"Sneer......" Before the water demon Yuan myth was finished, countless sword qi erupted from his mouth, and then countless subtle sword qi also rushed out from the Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen was immediately torn apart, turning into Yin Qi and dissipating.

"Hebo!" Bai Fu's eyes flickered with coldness, the blue blood sword shook, and he took off his hand, and the ten Qi refining shrimp soldiers and crabs who were scattered and fled in all directions would be killed in an instant, and their forms and spirits would be destroyed!

In the world of "Hebo ......", there are many river gods, water gods, and dragon gods, but there is only one Hebo. Bai Fu's heart trembled slightly: This Hebo is an ancient god, Hou Yi, who can shoot the sun down, only shot him blind and did not shoot him to death, and he can still fly into the sky and the earth with a piece of water from the Yellow River......

"With such great power, I shouldn't have noticed the death of a small shrimp in the God Refining Realm, right? Even if I notice, I have already destroyed the souls of all the people who came, and I can't track it down in the underworld, as for the calculation of the heavenly machine, the traverser should belong to the odd number, if it is so easy to calculate, last time in Wanshou Mountain, the Zhenyuan Daxian who respected the heavens did not give the Tao Sutra but gave me a piece of white silk......" Bai Fu thought about it, and his heart was a little calm.

Thinking so, Bai Fu quickly flew to the south bank of the Yellow River, and then rushed all the way south, without stopping, trying to stay away from the Yellow River.

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The Yellow River has nine meanders, the flood is monstrous, the mighty is rushing, and there is no return!

The Yellow River is turbulent, the turbidity wave is emptied, the water is thousands of feet, but it is calm and calm, the muddy water flows, the water is clear, there is a gold pillar, white jade as the wall, crystal paving, the luxurious palace of glazed tiles. Its palace is long and I don't know how much, but I see the beehive water vortex, the corridor waist is back, there is a colorful bridge lying on the clear wave, like nine days of neon. The palace is nine-fold, the glow is thousands, the mist is ten thousand, the luxury is like the undersea dragon palace, and the dust is like the heavenly palace.

On the main entrance of the tall palace, there is a huge plaque shining with golden light, on which there are three iron painting silver hooks of "Hebo Mansion", the knife splits the axe and chisels, and the sharp characters are exposed.

It turns out that this is the lord of the Yellow River, the cave of the ancient god Hebo.

In the Hebo Mansion, the Red Shrimp Minister, the Purple Crab Scholar, the Ancho Military Division, the Mandarin Shaoqing, the Carp Dazai, and the Turtle Prime Minister are running back and forth, and they are busy.

It turns out that tomorrow is the birthday of Concubine Mi, the god of Luohe water, and Concubine Mi is the wife of the river god.

He Bo, who was listening to Prime Minister Gui's report on the layout of the venue and make suggestions, felt that someone had mentioned his god name.

"Isn't there someone who has built an altar to pray for rain and call my god? I don't have time to respond now, Concubine Mi's birthday is important!" Hebo's heart moved slightly, so he suppressed the matter, and continued to discuss with Prime Minister Gui without careful induction.

After Bai Fu came to the south bank of the Yellow River, because of the chaos in his heart, he flew for two days and one night, and fled for 800 miles, before he found a tall inn in a big city to live in, ready to rest.

After washing away the wind and dust, Bai Fupan sat on the bed, silently used Xuangong, exhaled the aura of heaven and earth into his body, and turned it into his own mana.

After returning to Manlan, Bai Fu did not stop cultivating, while exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, while running the true yuan, warming the hair, skin, muscles, bones and viscera around the body, maintaining the whole body, and conditioning the body that was somewhat tired from endless fighting and flying away for days.

The whole body is wrapped in the baptism of the true yuan, warm, like a spring breeze, like a bathing hot spring, and it is extremely refreshing.

There is some itching on the body, as if there are countless jade hands scratching, painful and happy, it is the small loss of the body repairing.

The consciousness is in a trance, drumbling, as if sleeping but not sleeping, and the body injury recovers quickly. Countless dark diseases and blood were excreted from the body, forming blood scales that appeared on Bai Fu's body, with spots and white walls.

After a day and a night like this, when Bai Fuzheng was about to finish the exercises, he felt that the exercises were running faster and faster, but it felt very natural.

"It's a sign before the breakthrough......"