Inside the Ten Thousand Swords Altar, layers of thin white mist had already risen, which was formed by the rain after being crushed by the sword qi. There was still a hint of sword aura in these white mists, but they made the Gongsun clan feel the slightest joy, but they were faintly uneasy.

The patriarch of Gongsun Long stood on a high platform engraved with many divine patterns, looking down at the surroundings with fierce eyes. Under Gongsun Yu's order, a group of guards of the Gongsun clan had already moved, properly protecting the surroundings of Gongsun Long, while searching for the origin of that trace of strange aura.

In the belly of the mountain, the Excalibur was still rising into the air, but no one paid attention to them anymore.

"Since you're here, why do you want to continue to hide your head and show your tail?

In the thick rain clouds, a strong man wearing black scale armor and a horned helmet appeared on his head.

"Gongsun Long! you still like this like this, and no one is in sight. But do you know that today is the day of the demise of your grandson?"

Gongsun Long raised his head slightly, looked at the strong man looming in the clouds, flickering and flickering, and said, "Demon Spring, you are not qualified to talk to me, go and let the Black Demon Heaven come!"

"Gongsun Long, have you seen the situation in front of you clearly? I advise you to be polite to me, otherwise I will immediately leave the chickens and dogs killed by your Gongsun clan behind!" the strong man who was called the Demon Spring by Gongsun Long shouted wildly.

Gongsun Huang pointed to the Demon Spring and said: "It's up to you, today is the day when the ten thousand swords of my clan fly into the sky, just you clowns who jump off the beam, as long as you dare to come, you don't need us to do anything, you will be strangled by the divine sword." ”

Demon Quan looked at Gongsun Huang, the kind of unscrupulous in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the clothes that Gongsun Huang was wearing.

"You are Gongsun Huang! Sure enough, you are very beautiful. If it weren't for the incompatibility between you and me, I'm afraid I would have to have a good 'exchange' and 'communication' with you!" said Demon Spring, and laughed a few times, and the laughter was very obscene.

At the moment when Gongsun Huang and the Demon Spring were talking, Gongsun Yu had already risen into the sky, turning into a black shadow and crashing towards the Demon Spring.

"Boom!"

A large dark cloud was shattered, but the figure of the Demon Spring disappeared without a trace. It doesn't seem to be on that cloud.

"No need to look for it! he was talking to us with a mirage just now, and he didn't come!" Gongsun Long said to Yan Huang Yu, who was still chasing after him.

"So what do we do now?" Gongsun Huang asked.

Gongsun Long looked around, looked at the Gongsun clan who were all looking at him, sighed and asked, "How is the outside of the Ten Thousand Swords Altar now?"

A member of the Gongsun clan replied, "It's raining heavily." There are flash floods everywhere, and below the Ten Thousand Swords Altar has become a Ze country!"

Gongsun Long said: "The enemy is prepared, we can only respond to all changes with the same, at least we still have them!" said and looked at the dome supported by more than 7,000 bloodline divine swords that had risen above his head, blocking the torrential rain from the sword light.

At this time, an elder of the Gongsun clan said: "But if you are so passive. It's also not good! The Jiuli Demon Clan must have mastered some means with the ability to kill at this time, we will stay here, we will not get information, and we will face a lot of unknowns. ”

Gongsun Long said: "What Elder Gongsun Lou said is right! It's just that in this situation, even if you send someone out to investigate, it will only be sent to death. The torrential rain is pouring down, which is much more beneficial to the Jiuli Demon Clan than my Gongsun Clan. ”

"What the patriarch said, of course, is right. But, hey!" Gongsun Lou still wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, and he didn't have a specific charter, so he could only sigh and shut up.

Gongsun Long said: "No matter what conspiracy he Jiuli Demon Clan has, as long as we wait until the ten thousand swords are released, all the bloodline divine swords will exert their full power, and the sky of hundreds of millions of miles will be wiped out, without the cover of the rainstorm and the support of the formation, their conspiracy will not succeed!"

"What the patriarch said is right! Ten thousand swords flying into the sky are irresistible. The arrogant Nine Li Demons will pay the price for their stupidity!"

"That's right, that's right!"

After Gongsun Long said this, the Gongsun clan, who was still a little panicked, regained their calm and confidence. Shouted loudly.

Looking at the rolling and dirty waves in front of him, surging in front of him, Zhang Baijian helped Gongsun Su to stand by the vast river and stopped.

It took a lot of hard work to escape from the encirclement of those Jiuli people, but there were mountains and valleys in front of them, and the torrents from the valleys were connected by torrential rains. It has formed a series of large rivers that wind vertically and horizontally.

It is not difficult to swim across the river, but the Jiuli Demon Clan behind him is obviously using the continuous water of heaven and earth to arrange the formation, and jumping into the river is tantamount to throwing himself into the net.

Zhang Baijian puffed up the true yuan, wanted to stimulate the tricks, opened the bridge of starlight, and took Gongsun Su to leap over together. But his body was so damaged that the true yuan leaked out before he reached the acupoint.

Turning his head to look, Zhang Baijian sword was horizontal, picked up a piece of dead wood that had collapsed next to the woods, threw it into the water, and then jumped on the dead wood with Gongsun Su on his back. Wielding his sword, he turned into an oar and slapped the water, rowing towards the opposite shore.

Crossing this river, it was almost one step away from the Ten Thousand Swords Altar.

But this step is not easy to take.

"How dare you cross the river? This is your own death!" The Gongsun clan behind him laughed, and a huge wave slapped towards the dead wood where Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su were riding under their control.

Zhang Baijian turned around and swept the long sword, and the water curtain was instantly cut into three sections, weakening the flapping power of the water potential, and with a wave, the sword light came out of his hand, turning into a long dragon and flying towards those Jiuli people.

Whoosh!

The sword qi directly penetrated the bodies of the four Jiuli tribesmen, connecting them into a rock sugar gourd and dragging them backwards, and finally nailed them to death on a big tree.

The sword swung and struck the water, and the dead wood swept across the water like a speedboat, heading for the opposite shore.

Standing on the dead wood and looking left and right, but seeing the endless river surging from the place where the mountain loop turns, it is mighty and mighty, and it pours for thousands of miles. And those Jiuli Demon Clansmen stepped on the waves, gliding across the water like instinct, chasing after them.

Gongsun Su was lying on Zhang Baijian's back, looking at the water and sky in the distance, his hair was originally attached to his forehead and body because it was wet, but now it was flying messily with the cold river breeze, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said softly: "Brother Zhang, you are so good to me, I was born in the Gongsun clan and is destined to control the bloodline divine sword. But my qualifications are very poor, not only that, but my compatibility with the divine sword is not high, the bloodline is not pure, and even the power of the bloodline can hardly be cultivated, and I can only barely master the lowest-grade bloodline magic sword. I know that in fact, many people look down on me, hate me, and think I'm a burden!"

The voice was low, thin, and filled with an indescribable sadness.

Zhang Baijian sighed in his heart and said: "So you can't admit defeat, what talent, what talent, what can or can't do, it's all bullshit! As long as you are willing to do it, as long as you do everything you can to do it, you will definitely get the harvest." You can't give in to yourself!"

Saying that, Zhang Baijian was holding on to the dead wood while telling Gongsun Su about his initial affairs. Of course, the Sutra of Tribulation and the Cave Heaven Treasure Mirror must be hidden.

"Brother Zhang, you have more courage than me!" Gongsun Su sighed.

Zhang Baijian looked at the Jiuli people who were chasing closer and closer: "Really, I don't think so. But I was just thinking that I was in pieces, and I had to reach my goal, and I could do whatever it took to achieve it. ”

"It's so cold!" Gongsun Su said suddenly, his body shrinking on Zhang Baijian's back.

Zhang Baijian also felt a chill.

"Be careful! It seems that a master is coming!" Zhang Baijian clenched the long sword in his hand.

Looking up, the chill on the river was getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Baijian forcibly took a breath, and then said to Gongsun Su: "It's not important to hide your whereabouts now, let go of your bloodline magic sword and protect yourself!"

Gongsun Su Yiyan unfolded his bloodline magic sword, and the sword aura shrouded the top of the two of them.

At this moment, a cold voice seemed to come from an extremely distant place, shouting: "Ice Pole Demon Water, frozen for thousands of miles!"

The voice was so far away that it was impossible to see where the speaker was.

But a change happened suddenly, and at this moment, the entire vast river surface was completely banned, and bursts of thick white fog emerged from the river surface.

Zhang Baijian put his feet on the dead wood and rose into the air with Gongsun Su on his back.

At that moment, the whole river made a 'click' sound, and the flow speed became slower and slower, at most, it was only a breath of time, and the whole river moved and froze from top to bottom, and even the rolling waves were condensed in mid-air.

The water stains under Zhang Baijian's feet were also frozen into ice, and he was kicked by Zhang Baijian with both feet, and he was instantly kicked and shattered.

Shaking the ice crystals on their bodies, Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su fell back onto the dead wood.

At this time, the dead wood had already been frozen into the ice, and the entire condensed river surface was blowing a cold wind like a frost knife, and a biting cold came from the feet, which made people shiver.

Taking a breath of cold air and entering his viscera, Zhang Baijian let himself sink into an extremely calm state of thoughtlessness.

Now his strength has been greatly damaged, and the opponent who is about to appear in front of him is an absolute master who may not be able to completely deal with him in his heyday. Since the duel against the Jiuli clan, they have finally attracted the real powerhouse among their clan.

"Ice Pole Magic Water, Ice Pole Magic Water. It's her! Chi Bingxin, she is as famous as Sister Huang. It's just that compared to Sister Huang, her strength is even stronger, and she holds the magic knife refined by Chiyou blood in the past!" Gongsun Su said behind Zhang Baijian's back.

I saw a faint white figure gliding slowly on the riverside in the distance, and the undulating waves that had become solid ice cubes carried the person's body, gliding like skating.

Her posture was very elegant and slow, but in fact, it was just a hazy illusion caused by ice mist, but in an instant, she was already standing in front of Zhang Baijian and Gongsun Su.

Graceful, cold and lonely, a good iceberg beauty. (To be continued.) )