After hearing the words of Beihe Real Man, the old man in white robe no longer insisted and immediately replied: "Since that's the case, we will take action to stop the flood and let those younger generations protect that village!"

"Yes!" Beihe Zhenren nodded, turned to Mo Bei and others and said, "Not far ahead, there is a big flood that is sieging one of the villages. We are going to save them now, do you have any opinions..."

Thirteen Foundation Establishment disciples, including Mo Bei, heard this and looked at each other and said, "No objection!"

"We'll leave without further ado." Beihe Shin-man waved his hand and immediately rushed downward in advance.

The others did not hesitate at all, and they turned into shadows and followed them.

Before they arrived there, Mo Bei and others saw a large area of ​​marshland. The raging floods were mixed with broken branches, and stones rushed down from the valley, constantly rushing to the villages that had been turbulent by the flood.

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, countless floods continued to slap the stone houses in the village, and the violent impact immediately defeated the stone houses.

Fifty or sixty villagers who lived here had previously discovered signs of floods and had long been transferred to the huge stone house located at the highest point.

However, although this huge stone house has a much stronger defense than the previous stone houses and is in a higher position, if it encounters such a surging flood, it will be a matter of time before.

Looking at the stone houses that were gradually collapsed, the villagers all looked pale and the timid women even fainted at this moment, and more than a dozen children were crying constantly.

"What to do, what to do. The flood is coming to us..."

"Oh my God. Where did this flood come from? It hasn't rained these days!"

"Is it because of the mountain god that we have such a disaster..."

"God, come and save us!"

In less than a while, the fierce and surging flood had arrived in front of the stone house.

"Boom..."

Looking at the flood fifty or sixty feet high, the villagers screamed in shock, looking dead, as if they could have predicted their own miserable situation.

"Here. Come, what should I do..."

At this moment, a colorful light suddenly burst out from the sky, turning into a surging beam of light, and suddenly bombarding the fierce flood.

At the same time, four dazzling lights also turned into terrifying light columns, rushing on the flood with great momentum.

After a violent bombardment, the extremely ferocious flood retreated a little at this moment.

"Junior brothers, follow me!" Beihe Zhenren shouted. A terrifying aura rolled out, and the light flowed. It turned into a three-eyed giant tiger with wings on its back, and rushed towards the flood.

"Do it..." The others waved various magical swords, and various colors of light burst out from it, instantly gathering into strange sword spirits in the air.

The Foundation Establishment Disciples who had just landed above the huge stone house, saw this scene, their eyes were full of light, and a ray of worship suddenly arose.

Mo Bei looked at the five-headed sword spirit in the sky. In addition to the three-eyed giant tiger in Beihe Zhenren, there was also a three-meter-high ape-shaped sword spirit that was all blue.

The third one is a bull-shaped sword spirit covered with strange patterns, and then there is a sable sword spirit with crystals all over the body, and the last one is a green vulture sword spirit with an eagle head on a beast body.

The disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage beside Mo Bei seemed to have a certain understanding of the sword spirits of these five real people. As soon as these sword spirits appeared, they immediately became shocked.

"Look, Beihe's bloody night Qiankun Tiger has come out!"

"And there is also the Blue Flame Holy Power Ape of the Real Man Nanli, and the Extremely Crazy Dark Bull from the True Man Hunyuan has also appeared!"

"Isn't that the glass tin-hoofed marten of the real person of Phosphorus Sea, and the Cangzhuodara Vulture of the real person of Plutonium Word!"

At the same time, on the huge stone house, the villagers were all looking at everything in horror.

"This is a miracle. They must be the immortal master. The immortal master is here to save us!" A villager shouted in surprise when he saw this scene.

"Immortal Master, there is an immortal master coming to save us. We don't have to die. We will all be fine!"

"Send me, help me! Help me, help me!"

...

Beihe Real Man's Dharma Tribulation was repeatedly pinched, and fierce spiritual power was constantly injected into the divine sword in his hand.

Xue Ye Qiankun Tiger roared wildly, and suddenly opened its tiger's mouth. Blood mist kept gushing out from it. After condensed slightly, it turned into a blood-colored hammer of forty or fifty feet in size and smashed it hard towards the flood.

At the same time, the Hunyuan Zhenren waved his cuffs, and the magic tricks suddenly penetrated into the cow-shaped sword spirit.

The violent and crazy dark bull shook the horns suddenly, and a series of sharp spiritual power suddenly exploded, turning into two blue giant horns dozens of feet long, followed by the blood-colored giant hammer and stabbed towards the flood.

"Old ape, come on it!" Nanli Zhenren roared wildly, and the Blue Flame Holy Power Ape not far away in front of him hit his chest with both fists and his feet stomped on the void. Widths of flame suddenly rose out of its mouth.

After a flash of red light, it turned into an astonishing pillar of fire, rolling up layers of fire waves, sweeping towards the flood.

The Phosphorus Sea Real Person and the Plutonium Language Real Person also pinched the magic tricks.

The glass tin hoofed marten cried, and the thin claws grabbed the void, and the fierce wind blades suddenly appeared, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded and shot away.

The Cangzhuodara Vulture burst out with a terrifying killing aura, and suddenly stoked its wings a few times. A stream of green poisonous gas swept away like a storm.

"Rumbling!"

The blood-colored hammer fell on the flood, as if to destroy everything, and immediately bombarded the endless flood with a huge deep hole.

At the same time, two huge blue horns also came to the flood, releasing dazzling light, and pierced two large holes into the flood.

The pillar of fire rolled up the surging waves of fire, like the god of fire coming to the world, and instantly the flood nearly a hundred feet evaporated.

Countless violent wind blades were constantly cutting into the flood, making muffled sounds, and the violent flood was immediately split into two halves and rushed toward other places.

The last green poisonous gas, with extremely terrifying corrosiveness, actually corrodes the flood into wisps of blue smoke and dissipates in the air.

A monk from the Foundation Establishment Stage in the distance suddenly saw this scene and was amazed.

"So amazing, so amazing! The five real people are really worthy of being powerful people in the Golden Pill stage."

"The sword spirit is so strong that it is so powerful."

"If I had the strength of Beihe Zhenren, that would be great..."

Mo Bei's eyes were shining with colorful lights. Seeing that Beihe Zhenren and others were so powerful, his pursuit of strength became stronger.

The villagers looked even more stunned, all of whom were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

Seeing that the flood was about to be repelled by the fierce power of Beihe Zhenren, but at this moment, the flood suddenly rolled up, as if it was sucked back by a powerful suction force.

And at the next moment, it once again turned into an extremely terrifying flood, and once again rushed towards the village.

"This flood did not retreat!" Seeing this scene, the Beihe Zhenren and others were stunned, and Nanli Zhenren said with a frown.

"No matter how many, you must not let the flood pass!" Beihe Zhenren shouted, waved the magic sword again, directed the Xueye Qiankun Tiger, and rushed towards the flood.

Several other real people looked at each other and thoughts, and countless terrifying forces once again bombarded the surging flood.

Next, the same scene happened again, and the fierce power of the Beihe Real People continued to fall on the flood, breaking through some of the flood.

But after the attack, the floods will roll up again and gather together again.

No matter how Beihe Zhenren strengthened the attack, even if they launched an attack together, they could not repel the flood.

"It seems something is wrong!" Fang Luoyou stared into the distance, frowned.

"It's really wrong. With the cultivation level of Beihe Zhenren, it is definitely not difficult to repel the flood, but until now, the flood has not retreated yet!" Langya also said with a frown.

"After the attack of Beihe Real People, the flood seemed to gather water flow again, and even the evaporated water flow from Pulponium and Nanli Real People recovered. What was going on?" Mo Bei had been staring at the loess mud and water carefully since Beihe Real People launched the second attack.

Finally, he discovered that no matter how fierce the Beihe Real People attacked, the flood would instantly gather and return to its original state, without any sign of being repelled.

"Let's go and help the real person fight back the flood!" Wang Yihao waved his arm, then shook his body, turned into a white shadow, and shot straight to the flood.

"Go together!"

"Run!"

Others also drew out divine swords and turned into various shadows, following them.

"Mo Bei, let's go together!" Fang Luoyou shouted at Mo Bei, and then rushed over.

Mo Bei's eyes flashed a few times, and his feet suddenly stepped onto the void, causing a burst of sounds of breaking through the air, and rushed behind everyone in an instant.

"The Spirit of Taixu, my sword is illusory, urging the soul to appear, and one breath is destroyed, and the body is commanded to be measured, and it will be born quickly. It is urgent as the law!"

As the spells were recited one by one, the divine swords in the hands of the twelve Foundation Establishment disciples flashed unsteadily, and after a burst of light flashed, they turned into strange sword spirits.

Lion, tiger, leopard, wolf, elephant...

Sword spirits of various shapes kept flashing out, driving a terrifying aura, sweeping across the world.

"Ho huh..."

"Shit..."

Different screams suddenly came out of the mouths of these sword spirits, causing ripples in the void and spreading into the world.

Wang Yihao waved a three-foot blue sword and shouted: "Everyone will go up together and fight back the flood!"

“Repel the flood…”

As soon as Wang Yihao said this, the people behind him suddenly shouted, then directed the sword spirit, trying to rush to the flood.

"Wait! I heard that I said something..." Mo Bei suddenly flashed his body, came to everyone, and said so.

"Mo Bei, what are you doing?" Wang Yihao looked at Mo Bei in confusion and asked.

"Junior Brother Mo Bei, let's talk about anything if you have something to do. Let's fight back the flood first!" Langya shook his arm and immediately wanted to cross Mo Bei and rushed over directly.
Chapter completed!