Nie Zhuang was almost so frightened that he peed his pants, although he had fought with the evil beasts of the half-fairyland, but after all, it was just a beast whose head had not yet formed a spiritual intelligence, and inexplicably a half-immortal swordsman who couldn't beat the eight poles first floated in front of him, looking like a tiger, now it is even better, and there are six more people, one of whom is also a half-fairyland, Nie Zhuang has a black face, what is going on with the damn, why is the half-fairy realm that he wants to achieve in the twilight of his thoughts is now as rotten as a cabbage? After a little look at the other five people, one Vientiane, two Six Tribulations, one of these two looked quite familiar, Nie Zhuang thought about it for a while, and then he thought that he and that person had met in the Azalea Mountain outside Liuyuan City. Another person stepped on the clouds and mist in the air, which shocked Nie Zhuang's heart, obediently rumbling, it was actually a puppet three-grade water warlock, and the last one was a bad old man who looked plain, with a long nose, red, and a neck as well, full of wine, and a gourd around his waist.

Before the storm comes, it will always be surprisingly quiet, Nie Zhuang doesn't want to be affected, he has to take advantage of the fight before this gang of people fights, and quickly slip away, what major events are not more important than lives.

Nie Zhuang, who had kept Yi Liushui's eyes staring, was thinking about how to slip away, when he heard someone among the six people who had just arrived shouting angrily: "Yi Liushui, you don't have to deceive people too much, Liu Yuan will let you go for the time being, and now you actually do such a hurtful thing?!"

The person who spoke was none other than Lin Chong.

Among the six people who came, four came from Liuyuan, Lin Chong, Lin Dongsheng, Mo City Lord, and the bad old man, and the other two were Fancheng City Lords and Skynet Masters.

The farmer sneered: "It's ridiculous, they themselves are in my way and kill themselves." ”

After looking at the six people one by one, he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, you'd better get away from me." ”

The farmer finally looked back in the direction, stared at Nie Zhuang and the others, was slightly excited, and walked in the air.

Nie Zhuang was shocked, and the crazy old man beside him was the best policy, and his feet slipped faster than a rabbit, and the former followed, but before he could take two steps, the two of them were swept up by a cloud and mist, and staggered into the distance.

At this time, the farmer's eyes were cold, and he rushed up, ready to catch up with the figure of Nie Zhuang and the others, but Lin Chong, the owner of the Liuyuan Net, who came from Liuyuan City, stopped him, and the farmer drew his sword and faced each other, Lin Chong's two fingers were like copper and iron, and he made a light clamp, and took advantage of the situation to go down the sword surface to the hilt of the sword, and then a little more, a force hit it, and the ruthless sword shook and fell off the hand of Yi Liushui.

A set of kung fu passed in the blink of an eye.

But the ruthless sword did not fall, but twisted out of thin air, turned a few times along Yi Liushui's wrist, and returned to his hand.

Lin Chong immediately struck out with a palm, and Yi Liushui slashed away with his sword.

One palm and one sword.

Both pushed forward almost simultaneously and retreated from each other.

At that moment, two figures flashed from Lin Chong's side.

Yi Liushui frowned slightly, immediately stopped his figure, and stirred the ruthless sword three times, the blue aura of the sword body lingered, and wisps of sword qi flew all over the sky, and finally pointed to the oncoming two.

The two of them haven't made a move yet.

Suddenly, the ruthless sword in Yi Liushui's hand, his hands and feet, began to be covered with a mist of water for no reason, which immediately solidified, making the farmer like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

Yi Liushui looked at the sky, his eyes were cold, and the person who attacked him was the puppet three-grade water warlock.

At this time, the two people who greeted the farmer punched Yi Liushui Tianling Gai with one punch, and then slapped the latter's shoulder with the same palm, and the two palms went down, and the moment they touched, the two rays of light penetrated into Yi Liushui's body, as thin as silver needles.

Yi Liushui's face suddenly froze for a moment, just because his pipa bone was hit by the trick of the two, and the flow of qi was sluggish.

Before long, Lin Chong's body moved, and he appeared in front of the farmer, his figure flashed, and his fingers clicked on the latter's body through the mist, sealing the acupoint.

In the end, the six of them made a move and slammed Yi Liushui into the air, and the latter's body was inserted into the ground, revealing only his head.

The six of them separated around, did not make another move, and stood quietly one after another.

It seems that the farmer who is like a turtle in an urn still has no back hand, so that the six people dare not act rashly.

The corner of Yi Liushui's mouth was bloodshot, he tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was turbulent, but it was not the previous laugh that could hurt others.

The water warlock among the six raised his hand and shot up a column of water from the huge pit behind him, and as soon as his hand fell, the water column fell from the sky and poured heavily into the ground, which was where the easy flowing water was.

The ground is evenly divided.

Recreate the second crater.

The farmer is gone, the laughter is gone.

The six still didn't dare to take it lightly.

The crater overflowed with water, wetting the feet of six people.

In smooth water.

The crater's stagnant waters suddenly began to spin and became more and more ferocious, and a huge whirlpool rolled up countless waves, and after a few moments, the earth exploded, splashing stones and dust.

The light at the bottom of this huge pit on the ground is faint, and I don't know how deep it is.

A figure secretly floated from the bottom of the pit, its body swirling with red airflow, its eyes were red, and even the ruthless sword in its hand was no longer blue, but replaced by a scarlet aura.

Violent as blood, rich as a nose hell.

The dusty farmer smiled evilly and said, "Since the six of you are bent on death, let's go down to accompany the two city lords and net masters who just died." ”

"Unblock!"

As soon as the words fell, the farmer's whole person, with a distance of one zhang from his body, began to fill the scarlet airflow.

The earth trembled, and a seemingly incomparably powerful aura swelled.

The sky above the head of Furukawa City was full of visions, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but the location of the thunder and lightning was almost the point where the easy flow of water was.

"Sword Demon, easy to run water. ”

The six people who watched quietly looked at the scenery and muttered, Rao is to Lin Chong's half-fairy realm of cultivation to attract the vision of heaven and earth, it is also more difficult, the level of human talent is one of the reasons, and then look at the cultivation of martial arts and exercises, Yi Liushui master out of the world's famous sword school of the head of the withered sword, the practice is supreme, but unfortunately a generation of geniuses, gone astray, the heart of the demon roots, although the practice can be a thousand miles a day, but after all, it will be a heinous murder without blinking an eye, this is also why Yi Liushui got a sword demon. But with the same as Yi Liushui out of the same door of the thousand cranes are diametrically opposite, by the world as the sword saint, what makes people sigh is that eleven years ago, Qian Crane and Yi Liushui fought to the death, died, and the dead body is nowhere to be found.

The red air flow enveloped the farmer's entire body, and from a distance, his figure looked like a bloody man, extremely scarlet, and in the center of his forehead, a little red dot faintly appeared.

The bad old man suddenly shouted, "It's now!"

"Formation!"

The six of them set off one after another, lined up in a line, and adjusted their luck, each palm was close to the back of the person in front of them, and the water warlock was at the forefront.

Gathering the strength of the other five people, the water warlock waved his hands, and the water flow within a radius of ten miles converged, trapping Yi Liushui in it.

There's a behemoth in the air.

Yi Liushui turned a blind eye, and suddenly raised his head to the sky, and his person seemed to be incarnated into a pillar of light, and a blood-red pillar of light connecting heaven and earth suddenly appeared.

And at this moment, a little sesame-sized golden light fell between the dark clouds, swallowing the red light that rushed to the sky, that little golden light gradually increased, and fell into the low sky in the blink of an eye.

It's just that this bowl is a bit big, and it can occupy a hundred meters in circumference.

The bowl hovers above Yi Liushui's head, spinning endlessly, and the golden light is scattered, turning into a word of Buddhist Jinwen, strung into strips, criss-crossed, like a spider web, forming a huge cage, enveloping Yi Liushui in it.

Yi Liushui, who was in the water balloon, laughed again, his laughter was dull and strange, and he smiled: "What about the joint efforts of the six people, plus a high monk who has attained the Great Dao? Do you really think that this kind of bullshit thing like Buddhism can deal with my Yi Liushui?"

As the words fell, Yi Liushui's body curled up slightly, the muscles and veins of his whole body were abrupt, and surging true yuan overflowed from his body.

The surface of the water sphere violently stirred, and Jin Wen suddenly accelerated with the bowl.

The six frowned in surprise.

But the unexpected happened.

I saw that the scarlet air flow that lingered in Yi Liushui's body was pulled by an invisible force, gathered first-class, broke through the water ball, and then broke through the golden text, and flew to the place behind the six people, pouring into the body of a young man.

The young man's demeanor was very abnormal, his complexion, hair color, and eyes all became red, red as scarlet blood, the temperature around his body rose sharply, and the air was distorted, and the crazy old man next to the young man fled in time, but the clothes on his body spontaneously combusted for no reason, and he almost died, but he was also burned by the high temperature.

The flowing water breath in the water balloon was much weaker, and Jin Wen took the opportunity to restrain the former, and the bowl fell, and then he heard a muffled sound on the ground, and the goodbye bowl shrank, like the size of a palm.

Everything was calm, and the only one who was not calm was the young man under the shocked gaze of the six.

Lin Chong was faintly uneasy, set off to stun the young man, and then took the latter and the crazy old man, said goodbye to the rest of the people and returned to Liuyuan City.