The array plate in his hand shook slightly, showing some talisman seal. Pang Guanzhu Zhan Mei sneered: "It was actually joining forces with the river god to separate the river water with the power of the gods, and pretending to have a sword to break the river!"

Looking in front of the formation, he took another breath.

As a man in the divine way, he can see through it, but how can those ordinary people understand the differences?

Whether it is cutting the river with one sword with cultivation, or driving the river god to separate the river water, the result is the same. The young man standing in front of the River God Temple is fully capable of causing huge waves and sweeping them all into the Ash River.

Even the elite county soldiers led by Yan Cheng turned around and fled, following the high ridge, but not fighting with the monk Guanshan, but climbing up to avoid the water. Yan Cheng was not unable to restrain himself, but he was still running in the front. After all, he was covered in hangers, and the water was an iron weight when it came, and it would be too late to escape.

"At that time, the boy will be caught in the flood, and the Heavenly Punishment will not fall from the River God. He is really cunning in the plot!"

Lord Pang Gun gritted his teeth and thought that the boy was indeed a man in the divine world, and he had the ability to enfeoff and even drive away the gods of desolation. He did not invite the Lord Pang Gun to come with the river god who had gathered many dragon energy, but he could not do anything to him.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky were in turmoil. Pang Guanzhu was stunned and immediately became overjoyed.

"The world is so great that strange people emerge. Don't think that you can act recklessly with the power of the wild god!"

The master Pang Guan's eyebrows stretched out again, and the master he invited took action.

In front of the River God Temple, Zhong Yao cut off the river with a sword, which shocked the county soldiers to retreat. He was very happy, but he stood upright with his hands on his face, looking calm.

This sword is not his ability, it is just that Ao Yingying just said that he had freed up some strength to make trouble, but he stopped him and cooperated with his sword to separate the water.

The person in charge on the opposite side was the governor of the county and could see through it at a glance, but the county soldiers and generals in front of them could not see it. And even if they could see it, they would not bet on their own wealth and life to make fish and shrimps with their lives.

This sword was not within the plan. He knew that Guanshan's children, including Elder Zhong, Hong Hu, Ji Jiaorao and others, were all ready for a bloody battle. Zi Yuan also prepared two or three hundred urns, but he couldn't bear to leave.

The children of Guanshan have just shown their potential. They have proved the sharpness of Zhenling's sword-controlling technique, and also proved that the new method he and the old man studied was effective. Just like the rice seedlings growing vigorously in the rice fields, Zhongyao was unwilling to die even if one of them died in the next bloody battle.

If the original plan was to fail to deter the other party, Zi Luo would ride on the Eagle King to disturb the enemy, and he and Elder Zhong, Hong Hu Xiaozhu and others killed the general and killed the flag. This was very risky, and it also had the possibility of turning the Dragon Qi into a battle of shemale demons, which would make Guanshan face a greater crisis. But if he could not stand it, where would he come from now?

Finally, Ao Yingying was a little more reliable. She quickly cleared the rebellious water demon, suppressed the power of Du Jianghe, who disrupted the Huihe River, and freed up some energy to help him.

"Let Elder Zhong and the others retreat to the settlement and not get entangled with the county soldiers who went up the mountain."

Zhong Yao issued an order in a deep voice, and Zhong Shanfei, who replaced Zhong Shancun, blew out the order. Under the cliff, Zhong Shancun had already caught the escaped She family with his friends.

If one sword could be used to break the river from the beginning, the effect might not be as good as it is now. At that time, the other party's morale had not fallen, and even if there was a threat of floods, he would not be willing to retreat. At present, the disciples of Guanshan have already spoken with the true spirit of sword control. The county soldiers lost their fighting spirit, and they were defeated by this sword.

Looking at the settlement on the ridge opposite the River God Temple, Elder Zhong, Hong Hu and others retreated through a deep ditch. Behind the ditch, wooden signs of arrows were erected, hundreds of men and women were led by the town guards, holding spears and bows, and were on full alert behind the wooden signs. In front of them, the fleeing county soldiers blocked the Taoist soldiers and monks and were in chaos, and it was difficult to break through from that place.

Zhongyao said intimately that today's battle is probably like this, it's really a bit of a terrible start.

Then let's make the final decision...

Zhong Yao was about to instruct Zhong Shanfei to blow the order when clouds suddenly rippled in the sky.

I heard a female voice from the clouds: "What a sword to break the river! At a young age, he actually used magical techniques to pretend to be swordsmanship. Today I will teach you what a real flying sword is!"

The lingering sound was still lingering in the air, and a white light shot down from the clouds. At first glance, it didn't seem dazzling, but it felt that the sky and the earth were dim and the sun and the moon were gone.

Before the light settled and the sword flew down, Zhongyao felt the coldness and coldness breaking into his body, and his whole body's energy solidified.

To die!

In an instant, his soul swayed, and Zhongyao felt that he was suppressed by a danger he had never seen in his life. Even if he escaped from the demon nightmare with Xiaozhu back then, he was not as terrifying as he is now.

He had an extremely certain premonition that he would be separated from his body and head in the next moment, and even his soul would be scattered!

This is the real flying sword technique, and it is the grand master who takes action at least in the late stage of the Killing Dan!

The mind was split into two halves, one half smiled sadly, and the other half was tied up by the pottery bowl under the soul. The pottery bowl was buzzing and roaring. The four jade pieces embedded in the edge of the bowl emitted dazzling yellow light at the same time, pushing the soil to roll and sending the majestic and heavy power into the sea of ​​qi.

What was suppressed was the Five Elements Qi Sea, which is the energy of ordinary monks, and his nine earth Qi Sea was not affected.

The two halves of mind merge into one and become firm and calm.

What are the fears of Grand Master Jiedan?

When he was facing the nightmare monster that had merged with the remnants of the Ji family, it was the nightmare demon who had the head knot.

At that time, he rose up the body of the gods, protecting not only his body, but also his soul. At present, this flying sword can also be blocked by the body of the gods.

Although this will reveal one's extraordinary Shinto cultivation and the secrets of the pottery bowl may be exposed, but what secrets can be kept if one loses one!

The soil was rolling under Zhongyao's feet, and smoke and dust rolled, and even the mist was floating out of the River God Temple, wrapping towards Zhongyao. Ao Yingying also sensed that the sword was extraordinary and had no time to reveal his true body, so she had to use the water to send strength to Zhongyao.

On the other side of the sky, an eagle roar sounded, and a black dot rushed through the air. It was the Eagle King Stone Bird. At this time, she discovered that there was a master hidden in the clouds and asked her to take action. She felt that she had neglected her duties, and was ashamed and angry.

The purple roe screamed in the underground, her long hair flew, stretching out green thin silk, and shooting towards the River God Temple, trying to protect Zhongyao. However, the two places were more than a mile apart, and her thin silk was not a flying sword, so how could she have time?

Just beside Zi Luo, Ji Jiaorao seemed to be stunned by the sword falling from the sky, with a pale face and a spiritless eyes.

"Ayao..."

She murmured, and the thunder and lightning flashed in her heart, just one thought.

If Zhongyao died of this sword, she would use any means to achieve the golden elixir as soon as possible and kill this person to ashes.

At this moment, thousands of people on both sides of the battlefield were stunned by the sword, staring at the young man in front of the river temple with white light falling straight to the ground. The young man was surrounded by smoke and dust, and he did not sacrifice any magic weapon to block the sword.

Blood was flying and the heads were flying high. This scene appeared in people's eyes in advance, as destined by heaven and could not be changed.

Just as everyone held their breath, the sword was like a scroll, and the moment when time was condensed, a sharp sound came from the River Divine Slope, as if someone had blasted the sword blade.

This sound was very special, not strong enough, and the sound of the sword blade was very turbid, just like an old man who was not strong enough, trembling with his fingers on a decaying rusty sword. But these details echoed in everyone's ears, as if the man was right beside him and the sword was crossed in front of his neck.

Everyone felt the coldness in their hearts, their souls were also turbulent, and the five senses were even more confused and chaotic, as if the world had turned from reality to virtual.

Under the sound of the sword, the dazzling white sword light flashed and still fell into the smoke and dust.

There was no blood splash, no shocking movement, just like a light sword energy or even a phantom.

"The old thief Kunjian..."

The female voice in the cloud cursed: "Are you waiting here to harm me?"

He said hatefully again: "Well, that boy, I will only take one arm today. If you commit another crime in the future, I will definitely teach you how to break your soul!"

When the sound of "li" was released, it was like a misty sound from the sky. A white escape light was pulled out from the sky and fell towards the east, and the black dot had just plunged into the clouds.

At the edge of Luoshen Slope, the vulgar old man squeezed into the crowd, and a rusty sword quietly slid back into his sleeve.

The people around them had no idea what was going on, and they didn't hear the sound of the sword coming from around them. They looked up blankly and listened to the sound like the slogan of immortals. They could not see the light of escape.

The old man watched the light away and sighed bitterly: "I am not harming you, but saving you, and you almost seek death."

I immediately took a deep breath, reached out to scratch my butt, screaming while scratching, as if it was extremely painful and very comfortable.

In front of the River God Temple, smoke and dust dispersed, and pieces of soil fell down, revealing Zhong Yao's figure.

Zhong Yao stood with his hands behind his back, no trace of blood was seen on his body, and he said aloud in a leisurely tone: "What a good sword!"

Thousands of Guanshan people burst into cheers like angry tides. This sword like a sword immortal was so good, but they could not help their Zhongyao.

But they didn't hear it. After this, Zhong Yao repeated in a low voice: "What a good sword."

Just on his shoulder, Ma Shan broke a hole, revealing a blood-stained wound.

The woman's flying sword did not remove his arm after all, but only left a shallow blood mark.

Zhong Yao looked at the woman's direction away, and the corners of her mouth gradually raised: "It's just that."

Turning his head and waved to the distance, indicating that he was not in a way, and it also sent a signal.

Ji Jiaorao received it and bit her red lips. Although she was reluctant to leave, she knew it was the time and did not dare to delay. She took out the things that Zhong Yao gave her before the battle.

It was a scroll filled with spiritual energy. Ji Jiaorao took a deep breath and raised her hand and shook it away.

The colorful light was made, and the zenith light descended, covering Ji Jiaorao, reflecting her like a beautiful fairy.

"Guanshan Ji Jiaorao, since you have taken on the fate of immortality, let me go to Daishan!"

"You should be a disciple of Yuanling Sect and be under the sect of Emperor Gao!"

A divine general fell in the light of the sky and shouted in the air. Everyone on both sides of the battlefield could hear it clearly.

Ji Jiaorao glanced at the people who were stuck in a daze, nodded slightly, and looked at Zhongyao in the distance, with his red lips slightly opened, but closed again.

She and Zhongyao don’t need to say goodbye.

Ji Jiaorao bowed to the god general, and the light was as bright as water, which wrapped her and the god general and reflected back to heaven.

The light dissipates, and people wake up like a dream.

Behind the military formation in the distance, Lord Pang Guan sighed and put away the formation plate.
Chapter completed!