The flying sword that was originally aimed straight at Tang Changsheng was already less than a mile away, but it actually deflected slightly and shot into the woods. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of clicking and rubbing was endless, and one after another, the big trees that had grown for decades, or even hundreds of years, broke one after another in the sword light.

"Shh......h

Tang Changsheng sighed lightly: "Fortunately, it's not the real Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, otherwise my method will be useless!"

In fact, when Tang Changsheng first watched this flying sword shoot from miles away, his heart was already cold. Treat this as the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, which is equivalent to a personal blow from the Yin God master, plus it is a flying sword with extremely sharp attack power.

It can be said that he, Tang Changsheng, doesn't even have the possibility of escaping. Not to mention this little trick of Li Daitaozhuang, let alone mention it.

At this moment, this flying sword was actually lured away, which means that it is definitely not the Yuanshen Imperial Sword, whether it is the differentiation of thoughts or the induction of qi and machine, it is possible to be deceived by its small means.

And most likely, it is still the induction of the air engine!

In the next moment, Tang Changsheng had already reined in the qi of his whole body, and all the pores on his body were locked. Even the Heavenly Heart Yuan Shen stopped fluctuating and shrank in the sea of consciousness.

If someone could see it, they would even see that Tang Changsheng's aura on his body had become like an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the flying sword made a turn, and it had already deftly flew into the air again. Below, the trees are breaking and breaking......

The flying sword spun around twice in the air, as if it was puzzled because it couldn't sense Tang Changsheng's qi machine, and then after circling around, it flew back.

The crisis was only temporarily lifted, Tang Changsheng clearly knew that he did not hold the slightest luck in his heart, and immediately jumped into the water without hesitation, and had already swam to the bottom of the wooden boat in three or two clicks.

The flying sword returned and landed in the hands of a white-clothed Taoist several miles away.

The man reached out and took the flying sword, and his deep fingers wiped at the edge, but there was no blood.

"He didn't kill anyone, this Tang Changsheng actually has some skills!" there was a kind of careless contempt in his voice.

It's no wonder that as a true Yin God of Baitou Island, it is just a casual matter to come forward to kill a junior like Tang Changsheng. And where will it be valued?

Just now, it was just a sword in his hand, and Tang Changsheng was able to dodge, which means that he has some small skills. But that's about it!

What else would you like to do?

"Lu Yuanzhen is not here, I see who can keep you!" This Li Zhenren sneered, his feet quickened, and he was already heading towards the camp.

On the south bank of Suxu Water, there are many swamp snakes and insects, and it has rained not long ago, which looks quite muddy.

However, all this couldn't stop Li Zhenren's footsteps in the slightest, just seeing him walking like that, he looked extremely calm, as if he was walking on a well-repaired official road.

Whether it was the grass and thorns, or the muddy waterhole, they all ignored it so much, and walked lightly, and it was only a little more than ten minutes before they came to the riverbank where the camp was located.

At this moment, he swept around, but he couldn't see any trace of Tang Changsheng, and frowned slightly.

Although he hadn't seen Tang Changsheng, he had already locked Tang Changsheng's qi just now, so in such a short period of time, where could Tang Changsheng go?

Careful induction, even more so, could not sense Tang Changsheng's qi at all. I just saw the figure of many homeless people cowering!

"Hmph," Li Zhenren sneered, these homeless people were immediately under his rule on Baitou Island, but they followed Tang Changsheng to cross the river, which was simply a betrayal.

It's just that he doesn't bother to do anything for these ordinary people. Just as he was about to inspect Tang Changsheng's traces again, all of a sudden, he saw a dark cloud flying from the side of Tonghu County in the blink of an eye, which was faster than the galloping horse and pressed over. Even though it was still miles away, it still brought an extremely heavy sense of oppression.

"It's amazing, who is this?" Li Zhenren's heart was abrupt, and he involuntarily held the long sword at his waist.

There is only one master in the Yuanyang Sect, Lu Yuanzhen, and he is still in Suxu City. Now, when he came out to kill such a Tang Changsheng, it was expected that no one would stop him. I'm afraid this is just a passing master!

However, his thoughts were nothing more than wishful thinking. The fierce evil that came from the black cloud was forced down, with an incomparably huge pressure.

Before he got close, Li Zhenren's clothes fluttered, and an indescribable fishy smell had already hit his face, and even made him stand uncertain for a while.

"It's not good, it's the enemy!"

This Li Zhenren could distinguish it in an instant, and without hesitation, the mana was poured into the long sword, but just between the words, the long sword had already given birth to an amazing light.

Then, the person followed the sword, and actually rose to a height of more than ten zhang in an instant, not dodging or dodging, and actually had to fight hard with this black cloud.

Rumble......

The sound of an explosion like thunder spread quickly across the vast river, and then I saw that Li Zhenren fell from mid-air, like a kite with a broken string, and fell in the direction of Su Xushui.

The black cloud was also shaken away a little, revealing a middle-aged scribe.

If Tang Changsheng still remembered, he would remember what happened on the night of the fall of the Fuyang Mountain Shenyin Division, and he should have seen this middle-aged scribe.

It's just that at this time, this middle-aged scribe didn't have the slightest bit of grace, and the robes on his body were shattered, revealing his swollen exaggerated muscles and black hair on his chest.

At this moment, he looked very annoyed: "Shaft son dare?"

Riding the black cloud, he suddenly rushed towards Li Zhenren.

Poor Li Zhenren just nodded two points on the water and stopped on the water. At this moment, he was targeted by this angry middle-aged scribe, but he didn't know where to pull out a huge iron spear, use it as a stick, and smash it on the head.

In a flash, the river seemed to be interrupted, revealing the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river.

That Li Zhenren had no choice but to grit his teeth in a panic, and he used his sword to make a hard connection, and was almost smashed into the water by the force of this stick.

The soles of the shoes, which were not dripping with water, were suddenly wet, and even half of the trouser legs and the hem of the robe were wet.

However, this Yin God True Person is good after all, even so, the whole person rushed out like a bow, and he was about to flee when he saw it.

The black cloud was pressed down again, and the spear in his hand was like a stick, like a rabbit. Let Li Zhenren helplessly hide everywhere......

Seeing that Li Zhenren dodged a stick again, he just landed on a water surface. Suddenly, a fireball shot out from under the water, hitting Li Zhenren. (To be continued.) )