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032 Primordial Spirit

More than a thousand miles away from Wanmengzong's mountains, there is a big river winding like a dragon, passing through the mountains. The river is very wide, and the river water is slightly turbid and gentle. There are many ships coming and going on the river surface.

At this time, a majestic fleet sailed through the wind and waves in the distance. There were five or six ships in total, each of which had five or six floors of pavilions, decorated with a brilliant golden wall, like a small palace. Especially the tallest one in the middle, the guards on the ship were listed and guarded very tightly.

However, there were faint sounds of singing and dancing on the boat, with bright lights and silk and bamboos scattering ears. From a distance, you could barely see graceful figures dancing in the top pavilion, dancing in the light clothes and sleeves. You don’t have to look at them, you know that the people on the boat are playing music, drinking and enjoying the wine, and living a luxurious life of luxury.

Other passenger ships or merchant ships avoided two doors from afar and gave up the river to this fleet. Because this fleet is not as simple as an ordinary fleet, the royal flag is flying high on the ship in front, with the word "stone" written on it.

The royal ship slowly leaned towards the dock on the shore. After it was steady, people walked down from the decks of each ship and walked towards the shore under the leadership of a leader.

At this moment, dozens of men suddenly jumped out of the bushes next to him, and without saying a word, they rushed into the royal army and started massacre.

No matter how powerful the royal soldiers and generals were, they were just mortals. They were anchored at this pier just to enter the city to supplement some daily needs. The dozens of great men who jumped out were extraordinary monks. The royal soldiers and generals had no power to fight back under their hands and were slaughtered wildly. They screamed in the four fields, shocking many nearby people, and also alarmed the people on the ship.

"Ah!" A clear roar came from the ship in the middle. A figure broke through the building and flew out, turning into a sword light of more than meter long flying around. One faced the monks and almost lost their lives. At the same time, more than a dozen cultivators flew out of other ships, each stepping on flying swords, with extraordinary skills.

"Who are you?? Are you afraid of killing the royal tribute? Are you not afraid of killing the nine clans?" The person in charge of escorting the royal tribute from Shiyuan Kingdom was a thin middle-aged Taoist. His cultivation was good and he actually had the Yuanshen stage. However, his dozen subordinates were far behind, only in the Zifu stage.

Although most of the opponents are in the Purple Mansion Stage, there are two Golden Pill masters, which have an absolute advantage in terms of number.

"Hahaha, we are people who are cultivating the truth. The secular kings and laws cannot control us! Those who know the appearance quickly leave tributes, and you can survive!"

"Rampant! Let me see what you have to do and dare to say such crazy words!" The thin Taoist roared, slapped his hand back, and the terrifying sword light sprayed out of his mouth, turning into five or six paths, like a spirit snake wandering, and lightning slashed.

All his sword lights greeted the three Jindan masters, and the three of them also spewed out their own sword lights to fight against each other. However, they were just in the first realm of the Jindan, and the other party was in the middle stage of the Yuanshen. The difference was too far. Even though the three enemies were still at a disadvantage, one of them screamed, knived the flying sword for the sword light, and cut off half of his arm.

"Hehe, it turns out that they are just some little thieves, who dare to make trouble on Tai Sui's head and seek death!" The thin Taoist was secretly happy when he saw that he injured one of the other party. He sprayed a few mouthfuls of true energy, and the sword light became stronger and stronger, and he rushed towards the three of them!

"What's the point of bullying the younger generation? You have the ability to compete with your uncle!" A loud shout like a bell, and a loud bang! I saw a huge hammer as big as a hill flew out somewhere, hitting his flying sword, and smashing a wisp of spiritual consciousness attached to his flying sword directly. The sword light lost its control of spiritual consciousness, immediately restrained its light and fell to the ground.

The thin Taoist also sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and his mind was greatly shocked. He looked at a scarred man who suddenly fell from the sky. The opponent's strength was too strong, and he was definitely in the late stage of the soul!

"Who are you? Why do you want to rob the royal tribute? You know that this is the crime of deceiving the monarch!"

The scarred face with a fierce face was snorted with a fierce hum and said in a buzzing voice: "I am not afraid of the mountain leopard. Even if the emperor of Ishihara Kingdom is in front of me, I dare to smash him with one blow! I will just rob him if I grab it. What do he dare to do to me!"

The thin Taoist knew that there was no suspense in this battle, but he could not escape. Otherwise, if Ishihara King knew, he would kill the nine clans. It would be better to fight to the death now, and perhaps he would have some vitality. Even if he unfortunately died in battle, he would at least sacrifice his life for the country. Ishihara King would treat his family well.

He shouted to the others: "Fight with them! I will protect the tribute even if I die!"

The two sides fought fiercely, but the situation was one-sided. The Risan Leopard's subordinates were extremely cruel, and he himself waved a huge terrifying copper hammer, and many people were smashed into meat sauce by his hammer!

"Hahaha, you are just struggling with unnecessary struggles! Let's die all of them, these tributes belong to me!" The more you kill the mountain leopard, the more you get more satisfied, and then you simply flew up the boat, not even letting go of the ordinary soldiers, killing a few of them with one hammer. At the same time, he was forcibly kidnapped by the song and dance, trying to catch the mountain and be humiliated.

Suddenly, screams came from outside, and someone shouted at the Rising Mountain Leopard on the boat: "Boss! It's not good, it's not good! We were ambushed!"

The panicked singers who were chasing and playing with the panicked singers for fun, Leather Frown frowned and shouted in a bad voice: "Who doesn't have eyes dare to take food from my mouth, I'm afraid of life!"

The Lishanbao didn't bother to tease the poor singers anymore, and rushed out with his big copper hammer and rushed to the shore. When he landed on the ground, he took his eyes and saw more than a dozen strange faces jumping out of somewhere. All of these people were in the Purple Mansion Stage, one of them and two young boys were actually in the Golden Pill Realm!

Two of the three Golden Pill Masters on their side were knocked down, and the other one was struggling to support them.

"Who are you? After eating Xiongxin Leopard, you dare to go against me. Haven't you heard of the name of "Lieshan Leopard!" Lieshan Leopard angrily waved the big copper hammer and attacked these people. Although there were three Jindan masters on the other side, even if they all came, Lieshan Leopard was confident that they would smash them all into meat paste!

But after he really met these three people, Li Shanbao was shocked. Although these three people only looked like they were in the middle stage of the Jindan, their strength was all chasing the Yuanshen stage. If they fought alone, they would have to take some trouble to win. At this time, the three of them joined forces to attack, and instead resolved his offensive completely, forcing him to be very embarrassed!

"Who are you?" This time it was Lishanbao's turn to be depressed. He asked in a buzzing voice while dealing with the crazy siege of the three.

"The person who sent you to the West!" One of the boys suddenly rose up and grabbed his eyes like claws. He roared and smashed the copper hammer, trying to kill the hairy child while taking advantage of the other party's stall where there was nowhere to leverage the force in the air!

But the young man was clearly attacking him, but when his hammer hit him, he seemed to disappear out of thin air. In the gap where he was stunned, a piercing pain came from his back, leaving five terrifying claw marks. At the same time, someone kicked him, and he staggered forward and threw himself to the ground.

Then there was a pain behind my back and my entire waist was broken!

Lishanbao cried out loud in pain. He wanted to get up several times, but when he moved, it hurt so much that he had to lie on the ground honestly. He raised his head and looked at these strange masters, asking with reluctance and confusion, and asked: "Who are you? I, Lishanbao, asked myself that I had not offended you, why should I kill me? Even if I want me to die, at least I will understand."

"You didn't offend anyone, you wanted to die, just because you deserve to die!" A man came out from somewhere. The man looked very young, but his head was full of flowers, like an old man in his sixties. But he exuded a cold and horrifying aura, which made people reluctant to get close. At the same time, his face was expressionless, his tone was as cold as ice, without any emotion.

"Who are you?" Not only did Lishanbao stare at the white-haired man, but even the thin Taoist priest was full of questions. What is the origin of this white-haired man? Why did he take action against Lishanbao?

The white-haired man ignored them, but walked over and grabbed the monks who were subdued to the ground one by one and sucked away all their skills. Seeing his subordinates being scratched by this strange white-haired man one by one, Risan Bao thought that it was his turn to be terrified when he was about to be terrified, and he was so scared that he was as shaking as if he had squirted and wet his pants.

After sucking away all the skills of these people, Zhou Hao walked towards the Lishan Leopard. The Lishan Leopard was so scared that his face was pale and kept kowtowing to Zhou Hao and begging for mercy: "Please be the great immortal, show mercy! Please don't kill me, as long as the great immortal saves the life of the villain, I, Lishan Leopard, will be willing to be a cow and a horse for the great immortal in the future!"

"I don't care about cows and horses like you." Zhou Hao said in a cold tone.

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Lishanbao looked fierce and threatened: "If you dare to kill me, you will definitely regret it! Yinmo Sect will never let you go! Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you will not be able to escape the enemy of Yinmo Sect!"

"Yin Demon Sect?" Zhou Hao was stunned. This was the first time he had heard this sect, but from the tone of Lieshanbao, he seemed to be very powerful.
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