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Three days later, the head of Jiangzhou braved the rain and came back from Niutou Mountain.

said to Tan Zainian, who was lying on the hospital bed, "Ge Laozi, Qiyu Mansion Yin, Tianningzi have traveled all over the world, and I have not returned yet, I am afraid of delaying the big event, so I rushed back overnight", the head of Jiangzhou Mansion spoke in a rural voice, which was very strong.

"Forget it, go down, the holy decree has arrived last night, and Qin Tianjian is looking at the sky at night in Jiangzhou, and I am haunted by the dragon's qi, and I am angry with the star of the bullfight. Let us not go on to kill, but withdraw the soldiers who defend the city."

What Tan Zainian didn't know was that at this moment, outside the city, twenty people dressed in bats and black, embroidered with the word "wind", were wearing robes and green hats, standing in the heavy rain.

The rain was so heavy that the eyes of the lost eyes could not see clearly.

Bursts of mist rose on the surface of the river, faintly smelly smell, a cloud of black pressure above the Tongou River was shrouded, the clouds were low and the rain was injected, and the heaven and earth seemed to be one.

A horse-drawn carriage came from the woods outside the city.

At the opening of the bead curtain, the two women with stunning appearances, the women who were all over the country and the city showed their heads and looked around, they looked exactly the same, beautiful eyes, quietly smiled, smiled and fell into the city, smiled at the country, and then laughed at the twin sisters who were more beautiful.

"Sect Master, we have arrived, and the twenty inner disciples of the sect are already waiting in front."

An old man with cross-eyed eyes, his face was like a withered face, and his hands were as thin as wood, and he lewdly pinched the woman who had just looked out, the round and elastic buttocks.

The old man looked proud, "Xiao Qiao, it feels really good, warm as jade, no wonder several princes and princes of the dynasty are fascinated by you."

"We are born as the suzerain's people, and we are the suzerain's ghosts when we die," another woman said quietly as she straightened the skirt that had just been pulled up by the suzerain.

"Haha, I don't have to worry about leaving you alone on the mountain. As long as those little rabbit cubs see you, they will all lose their souls, as if they have lost their souls," the old man's smirk was like the cry of an owl, which made people tremble.

"Sect Master, only you are worthy of our service", the woman called Xiao Qiao was not modest, and the arrogant twin peaks fell into the old man's arms, trembling.

The old man slapped Xiao Qiao in the face, and Xiao Qiao was stunned.

The white face left five black fingerprints, "Remember, you are just my dog". Xiao Qiao didn't touch his hot face, but still smiled and nodded. However, Da Qiao beside her looked nervous, and looked at this unfathomable sect master of one of the three major sword sects in the world with some trembling.

"The emperor of the dynasty is a yellow-mouthed child, a traitor, and the ambition of the wolf is known to everyone. Although King Yan has 200,000 iron horsemen, he is so happy, he has been invaded for many years, killing and slaughtering, and the building is about to fall.

"The eldest disciple of the Wind and Thunder Sect, Pang Ji, welcome the sect master", the purple-faced man and the nineteen black-clothed people at the head knelt down together, silent, only the sound of the water drops on the stone platform clicked.

"Get up", the old man's bead curtain raised a corner and waved his hand, Pang Ji stood up and glanced at the woman named Xiao Qiao, the woman glanced at him coldly, and looked at the river.

Pang Ji's heart was about to break, there were five black fingerprints on his handsome face, he gritted his steel teeth, and he made a loud noise, but he was still smiling, and secretly said "Old horseman".

"Sect Master, my father is ready to serve the Sect Master at any time," Bai Yutang, the man in black who was ranked sixteenth, whispered forward.

"Is the white snake going to feather?" Yin Ji's voice came from inside, and he didn't even bother with the grandson of the Bai family, who was hot in Jiangzhou.

"Back to the Sect Master, the water surface is muddy, and it has been tumbling for four hours. The officers and soldiers have withdrawn, and the fishermen around have been extinguished, just waiting for the order of the suzerain", a big man bowed down to explain the situation to the big suzerain in the carriage, thinking that he had already visited both sides of the river.

"It's time to get it out," the old man commanded. When the four black-clothed men heard this, they took out the Wind Thunder Sword, carried the Wind Thunder Sect's Qi Holding Technique, and jumped into the Tongou River, the river became more and more fishy, and the meat yellow was turbid, and they couldn't see a thing.

The river was rising wave after wave, and there seemed to be some creature stirring underwater, and the heavens and the earth were trembling.

After about a stick of incense, a pair of big bulging eyes appeared on the water. Those eyes Bai Yutang remembered until he died, and the light of the oil penetrated into the bone marrow. The monster has long whiskers on both sides of its mouth that are as straight as halberds.

The crocodile-like wide jaw has inverted fangs, and the whole body is clear and transparent, and gradually emerges from the water.

The moment it came into contact with the air, the monster's whole body was immediately covered with dense scales, and it was a fierce monster, with a snake body, a crocodile head, a lizard leg, and an eagle's claw, stirring up the water of the Tongou River to form a huge whirlpool in the shape of a bucket.

Four men in black also surfaced.

The black clothes have been torn one by one, as if they are resting outside the city gate, and the begging along the street is called Hanako.

They carried the Wind Thunder Sect Sword Technique and surrounded the White Snake. The white snake seemed to be enraged by a few pesky little black dots, and it spat out a splash of water, and the core of its tongue swept straight over. The two men in black made a move to "turn over" and rose from the water.

The white snake saw the two of them jump up, swinging Kong Wu's powerful body, and actually forced half of his body out of the water and lifted it into the air, and when a man in black fell, he was bitten by a crocodile-like wide jaw, and immediately like a leek leaf, it was broken in two from the waist, and the blood was dripping, and he was swallowed at once.

The two black-clothed men in the water took the opportunity to make a gesture and struck back and forth. jumped out of the water and carried the wind and thunder sword trick, and the wind and thunder sword sword broke through the air with a loud sound, like rolling thunder. The sword slashed towards the snake body wave after wave,"

Bang Dang" The white snake took it with his body, the sparks of the snake's body scale armor flew, the long sword was broken in two, and its scales were invulnerable.

The two black-clothed men felt the tiger's mouth crack, and their right hands could no longer be raised, obviously all the swords just now rebounded to their right hand holding the sword. At this point, their right hand with the sword was clearly gone.

The white snake swung its lizard-like thorny tail and swept towards the two of them, and the two of them flew out like kites with broken strings, and several men in black protected the carriage, and two of them fell heavily in front of the carriage. His chest was torn, his intestines were scattered all over the floor, and his flesh was blurred.

The remaining man in black held his breath, took out the wind and thunder dart, and shot it into the mouth of the white snake, and the sound of the dart breaking through the air roared out.

The white snake spat out a long core and wrapped up the dart, which turned into a pile of scrap metal, and its tongue was covered with barbs, which were so sharp that they were harder than a carbide dart.

The white snake twisted its rough snake tail, and immediately stirred up the huge waves in the river, forming a huge whirlpool, and the man in black submerged in the water and did not move.

"Waste," the old man in the carriage scolded, "Bufeng Thunder Sword Array," he commanded.

The other six black-clothed men reflexively drew out the Wind Thunder Sword, and their bodies moved, and they were already in a circle above the white snake.

The white snake once again freed up the water, surrounded by purple lightning, thunder rolling and clattering. The White Snake was obviously extremely annoyed, and it roared and rolled towards the six disciples who had set up the formation.

The six of them seemed to have been practicing this sword formation for many years, and their hearts moved at will, spinning like a spinning top, and the circle became larger and larger, encircling the white snake. The white snake pounced into the air, rolling up and down, angry and sad.

Wherever the Wind and Thunder Sword went, the thunder rolled, and at this moment, the dark clouds of lightning and thunder led to a bolt of lightning and hit the white snake, and a burst of dark smoke came out of the white snake's body, emitting a scorching smell.

The white snake dived under the water for a long time and did not reappear, and the six men in black slowly stopped spinning and looked into the water.

Suddenly, flames erupted from the water, and the six men in black never dreamed that the white snake could breathe fire, and the blazing flames instantly scorched the six men in black alive.

The other six black-clothed figures moved, and the carriage said coldly, "Stupid, the power of the sword is still not enough."

"The old man hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time, and today I will let you see the old man's stunt of opening the river with a sword."

In the heavy rain in the distance, a man walked slowly towards them with a string of Bodhi seeds in his hand.

Lianhua Temple, white-clothed monk Wu Hengjia.

The rain splashed down, but the robe did not get a drop of water.

Sanskrit sound singing, Buddha sound recitation, from a distance such as the morning bell and dusk drum slowly echo in the ear, endless, such as the mighty river of the Ou River.

"The white-clothed monk of the Nianhua Temple?" the old man chattered, "The person who dares to hurt my Wind Thunder Sect is probably tired of being alive, except for the purple-clothed abbot of the temple master of the Lianhua Temple, who has never been masked for a hundred years, I haven't heard of a rising star in the Nianhua Temple?"

"You trap him for me, and I'll take the life of the white snake," he said, waving his wizened ghost hand, pointing at the white-clothed monk. Before the words fell, the ghost claws of the old man in black stretched out, his fingers were like steel knives with handles, breaking through the top, shaped like ghosts, swift and shadowless, and a cloud of black gas went out of the sea like a dragon, taking off into the air.

As everyone knows, the old man in black is fast, and the monk in white is faster.

In the shaking, the white shadow suddenly rose, and the white air was misty, as if the golden crow and the dragon had already fought. The mist rose all around, forming a large round cover, which quickly sank into the heavy rain in the distance, and the raindrops touched the gang qi and rose up layers of mist, which could no longer fall on them.

Ten black-clothed people were terrified, where had they seen this kind of scene in their lives, that scene was like an immortal fighting method.

Just when the eight people hesitated, twelve Manyin ironclad people appeared, and ten people drew their wind and thunder swords and stabbed at the ironclad people.

But no matter how they used their sword moves, the ironclad people walked in step according to the Fuxi gossip Qian, Zhen, Kun, Li, and Dui directions, and the ten people were like birds in a cage, and the sword pierced the iron armor, but was instantly broken into several sections, and when they got closer, the skin and flesh were opened, and the vertical thorns on the iron armor were densely packed.

On the surface of the river, there was a person carrying a flying claw and jumping into the Tongou River with a phoenix sword in his hand.

He swam to the place where the white snake had just sunk, and lowered his head and drilled down. This person is the second in Jiangzhou, and no one dares to say the first. He closed his breath and quietly sneaked into the side of the white snake, "Brother White Snake, let me kill you, and when the time comes, it will be okay to set up an immortal archway for you" He silently thought in his heart.

The white snake sensed that someone was approaching, and struck the boy with a swing of his tail.

The boy dodged like a loach, and Rao slashed his tail slightly against his chest, tearing a big hole in the clothes on his chest.

"Fortunately, there is a silver iron armor to protect me, otherwise the flesh and blood on my chest will be blurred", the young man muttered secretly, taking the opportunity to throw out the silver flying claws, like a wisp of white smoke, embedded in the thick scale armor on the white snake's body, desperately following. The white snake was in pain, and before it was time to rise, it kept spiraling and rolling in the water.

Yang Ze grabbed his tail tightly, feeling that his internal organs were about to shake out, if it weren't for the Panyue Xuanzhu to protect his body, plus the silver armor, he would have fainted at this moment. As such, he felt more and more dizzy, and the hand holding the scale armor was losing its strength little by little.

I couldn't stand it anymore, Yang Ze saw the opportunity for the white snake to writhele, and the Guanfeng Sword suddenly pierced into the white snake's scale armor, and several pieces of scale armor shattered. The white snake couldn't stand it anymore, and it rushed out of the water from the bottom of the water in pain, and surfaced, and the scale armor broke free from its flying claws, throwing Yang Ze aside.

"How can you kill this", Yang Ze regretted that he didn't ask at the time, this white snake is also a little bigger, which snake is simply a dragon, take an inch dagger to kill the dragon, unheard of, "Old man Wei, you are too unrighteous, so give me a big lance."

At this time, the white snake twisted its powerful snake body, and the edges and corners on its head vaguely grew, leaving the water, rising into the air, and rushing towards Yang Ze with a bloody mouth. The fangs protrude out of the mouth, and there are actually three rows of snake teeth, densely distributed with spikes.

The white snake's green eyes stared at Yang Ze deadly, and the blood basin rushed towards him, if it weren't for the silver iron armor, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through the heart, and his sharp teeth gnawed at that inch of skin.

He could clearly hear the "rattling" of bones being squeezed by the powerful jaw muscles. He took a deep breath, struggled reluctantly, raised his arm a few times, and the Guanfeng Sword didn't stab down, he felt that he was about to suffocate. He looked back at the white mist of the white-clothed monk and the Wind Thunder Sect Master, and the golden light and the black qi were inseparable.

Wei Zhongcheng was even more anxious.

The changes of the Manyin Iron Armor Qimen Dunjia, as long as he is a little careless, he will release the ten disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect. "Where did that man die, why didn't he come? Did he really look away?", he raised his eyes and looked at the upper reaches of the Tongou River.