"Rainbow Mirage" is a magic weapon of Tianfengguan, which can illuminate all people and things within a radius of 100 miles.

With this magic weapon, as long as Tianfengguan is willing, he can monitor anything in Jianchuan City at any time. Of course, Zhuzen Temple and Jianzhuyuan also have similar magic weapons. This is also one of the reasons why the three major sword sects can rule in Jianchuan City without doing anything.

Therefore, Xing Jiuxuan smiled when he heard this: "The 'Heart Light Treasure' of Zhuzen Temple is also a treasure. What the master asked made Xing Jiujiao confused. ”

"Hehe, the Golden Lantern Buddha of our temple is not there, and the poor monk has just broken through, how can this little mana be able to stimulate the Heart Light Treasure? And Mr. Bai Yang of Jianzhuyuan has been sick for a long time, so it is inconvenient to disturb. The poor monk can only ask the Lord for help. Not to mention...... This bell and drum was originally intended to be shared by the poor monk with the Lord. ”

"Oh, then, the poor road also needs to be seen. After Xing Jiujiao finished speaking, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, pointed out the window, and suddenly there was an infinite water and light intertwined into a brilliant galaxy, which flew in from the window and fell into an ancient incense burner on the desk.

Bursts of incense wafted out from the incense burner, and a cloud of colorful clouds and mist erupted, weaving a dreamlike mirage in the grass house.

In the clouds and mist, the panorama of Jianchuan City was vivid, and an old angry shout came out: "Old Wang, Han Tieyi is here to find you......"

Xing Jiujiao looked at the "Rainbow Mirage", then looked at Guangjue, and said, "It's really a good show." Jianchuan City has not been so lively for a long time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a small Taoist boy outside the grass house: "Enlighten the Lord, Yu Qingyue of the fairy dust and crane shadow asks to see." ”

What a coincidence!

"Hahaha......" Xing Jiujiao laughed, "This kind of killing, the Wang family is going to become a story!"

——......——

Yan Li's carriage had already passed through most of Jianchuan City and entered the South Wharf. The sound of the river echoes in my ears.

Duan Yan, who was driving, couldn't help but ask again: "Young Master Yan, are you sure that the South Wharf is interesting?" I don't go to the hero fight, I don't go to the gate of the Wang family, but come to this ghost place...... Can you see Han Laozu duel against Wang Chuan?"

"Of course I can't see it. Yan Li replied calmly.

"Then you're still here!" Duan Yan raised his eyebrows angrily, and the horsewhip in his hand sounded several times.

"Young master, your cultivation is profound, and you can already keep up with the footsteps of the innate master?"

"How is that possible!" Duan Yan said, "The innate master is leaving, and we can't even see the shadow." ”

"That's not the end of it. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Can Wang Chuan beat Han Laozu?"

"Of course you can't beat it, what kind of character is Han Laozu! What kind of thing is Wang Chuan......

"You can't fight and fight, you can't win the debate, plus the infamy everyone shouts and beats, insidious as the old king, will you be a hero and die?"

"Uh......" Duan Yan muttered for a long time, "I'm afraid not." ”

"And what will he do?"

"Uh......" Duan Yan was speechless.

"You don't have to think about it, of course it's running away. Yan Li said while eating beef jerky, "The innate master ran away, we can't even see the shadow, where are you going to watch the duel between the two ancestors?"

"Uh......" Duan Yan scratched his head, touched his nose, and pursed his lips, thinking that this was indeed the case, it depended on whether the two ancestors were out of play, so he couldn't help but feel disappointed, and said trickfully, "Young Master Yan, you said it yourself, you can see the duel of innate masters here!"

"I said that. ”

"The two ancestors can't see it, how can there be an innate duel?"

"The young master is not a good man, is it true that you are the master of the Hengjiang Gang Zou Tong Zou Darudder, not a congenital master? As a member of the Hengjiang Gang, the young master needs to be reviewed~"

"~~" Duan Yan was dumbfounded. Originally, he thought that he was still a smart person, but since he met Yan Li, he felt that wisdom or something, that is, the floating clouds in the sky and the Zen machine of the monks, can be seen but touched, heard and understood.

"The ancestor of the Han family wants to destroy the king's biography, what does it have to do with my family's Zou Helm Master?"

"It's not right to be less in charge. The Wang family's conspiracy was exposed, and everyone shouted and beat him. Zou Duo is chivalrous and courageous, and the ancient way is hot, how can he let the Wang family annihilate and be willing to rest? Of course it matters!"

Before Yan Li's words fell, he heard Zou Tong's hearty laughter in front of him:

"Hahahaha, Master Yan has an overreputation, Zou doesn't dare to be it. The Wang family has done such a hurtful thing, and Zou, as a member of Jianchuan, should stand up and act chivalrous, hahahaha......"

After a burst of footsteps, dozens of people came up and down the hill at the South Wharf, led by Zou Tong, who was smiling and clenching his fist at Yan Li's carriage.

On Zou Tong's side, there was a heroic young man who stepped forward and saluted Yan Li: "I've seen Uncle Li." ”

It was Han Xi.

When Duan Yan saw Han Xi, he understood a little, turned his head and asked Yan Li in a low voice, "My Young Master Yan, when did you arrange this?"

Yan Li got out of the car and greeted everyone on the other side one by one, and then took the time to say to Duan Yan: "Since I took over the "Identification Post", this is how it was planned. ”

When Duan Yan heard this, his jaw almost fell, and the wine banquet of Jiantao Pavilion appeared in his mind, Wang Sanshan's flying and domineering, the often broken forest interception, Guangjue's divine soldiers descending from the sky, and Han Tieyi's Guan Dao slashing appeared......

Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, and he was stunned for a long time before he slapped his head and scolded:

"I'm a wipe...... The Wang family provoked you, Young Master Yan, and they really killed themselves!!"

"Huh. Yan Li chuckled, "Didn't I say it a long time ago: as long as the autumn rain stops, the Wang family is another story." ”

——......——

Wang Guocheng led the royal family to rush all the way to the south wharf, and he was really panicked like a lost dog.

The Wang family has been based in Jianchuan City for decades, when has it been so embarrassing?

The people of the Wang family were silent, but they kept blaming Wang Guocheng in their hearts--this incompetent family master, what did he do to provoke the Han family? Assassinating Duan Heihu, what good could it be? It was completely harmful to others and not to himself...... If you want to do bad things, wipe your ass clean, and in the end, everyone will be unlucky!

Alas, ancestor, I hope your old man can block Han Tieyi and let me wait for my children and grandchildren to escape and ascend to heaven!

Of course, they didn't know that his ancestor had already taken the lead and escaped to ascend to heaven......

Seeing that the South Wharf was in sight, everyone's footsteps couldn't help but quicken.

Wang Guocheng even whispered as he ran: "Fellow clansmen, whether we can be born or not is here in one move, enter the South Wharf, no one should say much, according to the previous allocation, several people in a group, and grab the boat as fast as possible! As long as we cross the Sword River, we will be able to live!"

With that, the Wang family rushed into the south pier.

The South Wharf is one of the most prosperous commercial areas in Jianchuan City, where large and small gangs and various commercial houses have incense halls and branches, and there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the wide driveway.

Wang Guocheng rushed forward dozens of feet away, and instinctively felt that something was wrong.

It's so quiet.

Even if it's midnight, there should be a non-closing deal at the South Wharf......! Just now, Han Tieyi roared, and the vendors at the South Wharf closed their doors to avoid trouble? This is not impossible......

"When the long is long—"

Before Wang Guocheng could come up with a reason, he heard the sound of bangs on both sides of the street, and then on the roofs of the shops on both sides, hundreds of archers stood out, raising strong bows and crossbows.

"Ahh

The Wang family's descendants screamed endlessly, dozens of masters fell down in an instant, and the unlucky ones were even shot into hedgehogs in an instant.

When the kingdom city landed, it was so frightened that it flew out of the sky - there was an ambush at this south pier!

Looking at the power of this bow and crossbow, I'm afraid it's a guy from the Southern Chu Army! Could it be the Red Ling Army?

The Han family has already prepared, not good!

With his cultivation at the peak of his forging bones, he stubbornly blocked this round of arrow rain, and was about to jump up to the ridge, kill a few archers, and break through, when he heard a bold smile from ahead.

"Hahaha, how late is the head of the Wang family! Hengjiang has been waiting for Zou Tong for a long time!"

Wang Guocheng looked at the innate master in front of him, and was completely desperate. His knees weakened, he fell to his knees, and cried and begged: "Wang Mou knows that he is wrong, Lord Zou Helm, for the sake of you and me who are said to have no grievances and no hatred, can you let Wang have a way to live?"

"Hmph-" Zou Tong snorted coldly, "Your Wang family's poisonous killer is in front, and Master Xing Assassin Yan is behind, how vicious?

When Wang Guocheng heard this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: My Wang family's escape route has just been decided, how could this Hengjiang gang Zou Tong have been ambushed here a long time ago? Could it be that my Wang family's strategy was not broken by the monks of Zhuchan Temple, but fell into other people's calculations from the beginning?

Who is it?

Who can see through my plan early?

Not the Han family. If the Han family had this ability, they would not have been suppressed by my Wang family for many years.

Don't...... Is it Yan Li's little bastard? Yes, only he can move the monks of Zhuchan Temple, the ancestors of the Han family, and the helmsman of the Hengjiang Gang, and set up such a killing situation!

If it's really Yan Li...... The little bastard is only sixteen years old, what a demon this is! How could my Wang family get into such a killing star!

He raised his head and looked behind Zou Tong.

The first thing he saw was Han Xi, and his heart was even more desperate. Han Xi was already here, needless to say, the archers on the two sides of the room were all elite masters of the Red Ling Army, and he couldn't rush out at all.

Then, he saw the young man beside Han Xi.

Under the light of the torches, his face was delicate and ruddy, and his expression was flat. Dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, it is inconspicuous, but it exudes a sense of comfort and indifference on this battlefield, as if it is just a stage in front of him, and the characters who fight are just a scene that makes people laugh.

This is Yan Li.

Who would have thought that this teenager who was beaten on the street would be so terrifying after nine deaths?

Wang Guocheng immediately climbed two steps forward and kowtowed to Yan Li and said, "Master Yan, Master Yan! The old man was blinded by lard and actually offended you. You have been discussing Zen machine with Master Guangjue of Zhuzen Temple so far, and you must have great compassion. Please be merciful, let the old man live, and let the Wang family dispose of it!"

The meaning of the words is that as long as he can live in the kingdom city, the life or death of the rest of the Wang family has nothing to do with him.

Yan Li smiled lightly: "When the killer of the Wang family assassinated Duan Dangjia and me, did you ever think of mercy for your subordinates? The Wang family's crimes are unforgivable, and the head of the Wang family is the culprit. If you don't die, how can the rest of the royal family live? If you want to pray for mercy, you must have the consciousness to apologize for your sins. ”

With this sentence, Wang Guocheng suddenly felt a faint murderous aura coming from behind him - several surviving descendants of the Wang family were ready to stab him at any time to win "mercy".

Wang Guocheng couldn't help but grit his teeth - this little bastard was too vicious, and he shouted angrily at the moment: "Yan Li, don't think that you have already won the battle. My family's ancestor has passed down the king, and there are still many life-saving cards, and Han Tieyi may not be able to keep his old man. As long as his old man is still there, you will die sooner or later!"

"Huh. Yan Li chuckled, "You grandson, do you really know your ancestor? In my opinion, I'm afraid that the ancestor of your family will have already abandoned you and escaped by yourself, right?"

Wang Guocheng was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: No, how could the ancestor leave us children and grandchildren behind......? With the unreliability of the ancestors, maybe it is really possible......

It's a pity that he didn't have the opportunity to think it through.

I only heard Zou Tong laugh loudly: "Wang Guocheng, you are really soft-boned!" Hmph, if the old man kills you with all his might, it will inevitably make the people of the rivers and lakes laugh at the old man for bullying the small. If you can take the old man's five moves, the old man will no longer interfere in this matter. ”

Hearing this, Wang Guocheng raised his eyebrows, his tiger eyes widened, he jumped up from the ground cleanly, and glared at Zou Daodao: "Lord Zou Helm, the old man respects you as a congenital senior, and he understands that life and death are not up to me at this moment, so in order to protect the bloodline behind him, he bowed his knees and begged you for mercy." If it's a heads-up, don't think you're a congenital master, the old man is afraid of you!"

"Hahaha......" Zou Tong looked up to the sky and smiled, "Wang Guocheng, you saw that the old man would not break his word and get fat, so he had the courage to come out, right?

Zou Tong said, with his palms raised, his legs were staggered, he pulled away from the posture, and took a deep breath, and the strong wind immediately rose on his body, roaring like a tide.

It is Zou Tong's mastery - Tao Lan Zhang.

The whistling sound that sounded out of thin air was like the tide of the Sword River, fast and fast, wave after wave, which made people tremble when they heard it.

This is the innate primordial realm, the cultivation of the marrow refining period.

Once a martial artist reaches the essence of refining, not only will the bone marrow of the whole body be reactivated, just like a congenital baby, providing an endless stream of vitality for the body, but also being able to become one with his own body and surname, as if he is with heaven and earth, giving birth to great power.

Of course, in Zou Tong's amazing power, it can also be seen that his cultivation is more than a step different from Han Tieyi, and the Wang family also knows this.

Wang Sanshan faced Han Tieyi, he couldn't raise the slightest spirit of resistance, he only knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

And in the face of Zou Tong, Wang Guocheng had the courage to accept the five-move appointment. And no matter how obscene this act is, it can show that in the eyes of the Wang family, the weight of Zou Tong and Han Tieyi is completely different.

There is nothing wrong with this judgment.

Han Tieyi killed Wang Sanshan, but he could still kill people without seeing blood with a knife in his hand, and the powerful Daguan knife was still able to kill people without seeing blood; The difference is not insignificant.

Just when Zou Tong's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, the scope of influence of "Wave Palm" was getting bigger and bigger, and the cultivators who were weak had been unconsciously affected and subconsciously retreated, Wang Guocheng made an unexpected move.

He pulled out a talisman from his bosom.

A pitch-black talisman, the writer's blood-red eerie rune. The blood light on it flowed faintly, as if a living creature was entrenched on the black rune paper, ready to leap out at any moment.

Wang Guocheng's movements at this moment were extremely fast, and before everyone, including Zou Tong, could react, he grabbed the rune paper with his sword fingers, and quickly recited in his mouth: "Nine abysses are endless, and the Netherworld borrows the law!"

Before he could finish speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, all of which landed on the evil talisman.

The talisman was full of essence and blood, and suddenly the blood was in full bloom, turning into a blood-colored flame that rose into the air, and then burst open, and from the blood-red flame, a powerful ghost flew out.

This ghost's whole body was burning with blood flames, and his body was looming, obviously not an entity. However, its phantasmal muscles are coiled, its face is bare, and its four crooked horns point straight to the sky.

The ghost roared, and then turned into a ball of blood flames, burrowing into the forehead of the kingdom city.

In the blink of an eye, the image of Kingdom City has changed greatly.

His gray beard instantly turned blood-red, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and his skin was oily and firm, with a healthy bronz, as if he was decades younger.

The most exaggerated thing is that the blood-colored long hair on his head stands upside down, breaking away from the crown of the bundle of hair, spreading wildly, and a pair of sheep's horns are drilled out of each of the two foreheads and the side of the head, just like the previous ghost image.

His palms were no longer human-like, but covered in a layer of blood-colored scale armor, with sharp hooks sticking out of the front of his five fingers.

A talisman that turns Kingdom City into a ghost.

Even Zou Tong, an innate master who had been in battle for a long time, couldn't help but be shocked.

Although he has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades and has rich experience, he has only heard of the supernatural things of the gods, how can he have seen such evil methods with his own eyes?

Han Xi, who was in the rear, was well-informed in the Red Ling Army, and immediately shouted: "Lord Zou Helm be careful, this is the Nine Abyss Ghost Blood Talisman of the Southern Xinjiang Witch Dao, which can absorb essence blood and improve the user by a realm!"

When Zou Tong heard this, his heart was settled: although the appearance was scary, it was just a realm improvement. Forging bones to raise one level, that is, refining the marrow equivalent to oneself. But if the forging bone is suddenly pulled out to the refining marrow, can it exert the power of an innate master?

In the next moment, Zou Tong's palms turned into movements, with the power of infinite waves, and slapped towards the kingdom city like a mountain and a sea.

Wang Guocheng let out a terrible scream like a ghost, and the blood scales on the ghost's hand were open, with a blood flame like substance, and it touched Zou Tong's turbulent palm.

"Boom-"

The palms were handed over, and the energy of the hedge exploded, stirring up countless dust and sand within a radius of ten zhang.

This palm made Zou Tong awe-inspiring.

——......——

Lao Wang Chuan ran all the way, eager to use three legs. It's a pity that his magic skills are obviously successful, and the third leg has no effect on running and accelerating.

Fortunately, his innate cultivation is not fake, and running away is a stunt that he relied on to survive decades ago, and he hasn't thrown too much effort down over the years, and he has not been tired at all when he runs ten miles.

While running, he pondered: "This great disaster, the ancestor and I defected all the way to the Western Sichuan Sword Sect, is it reliable? Although the three elders of Western Sichuan have a good relationship with my old man, but ...... If Guangjue's old bald man starts to soar, they won't be able to cover it......"

"Well, it's okay, it's okay. Between us, what else is going on...... They asked my family to promise to forge a sword in secret, and they would not release my ancestor and my dove. If he is allowed to have a ...... Haha, my sword-forging skills are also good, so they can only beg my old man, and this ancestor will be safer......"

"This is the benefit of leaving a unique hand! The people of Jianchuan all know that Wang Yuncheng is a master of sword casting and an elder of Tianfengguan, but they didn't expect that he is the ancestor of Lao Tzu, and he actually has a master level......

Wang Chuanzheng was thinking about the future with his eyebrows fluttering, and suddenly saw a figure in front of him, blocking the way like a god, and immediately stopped.

The figure was tall and burly, with a helmet and armor, a Daguan knife in his hand, and the silver hair and longevity eyebrows under the helmet were faintly shining in the moonlight.

Who is not Han Tieyi?

Lao Wang Chuan was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, he had always been majestic and rigid, well-behaved, and his words were simple and elegant, and he exclaimed in an unprecedented exclamation:

"Mother-"