The monk couldn't dodge, and he didn't expect that Wusheng had such a strange magic weapon. His eyes could not see things. He was almost instinctively confused and subconsciously dodged. Wusheng had an opportunity to take advantage of it. He stepped closer to the front, and the Buddha sword was unsheathed. At such a close distance, the Buddha sword suddenly broke through the defense of the strange rock and stabbed into his body.

The man's body trembled, and then the blood from the wound flew upside down, sucked into it by the strange rock, and flowed up unstoppable.

The monk screamed and hurriedly used magic to put away the strange rocks. The body-protecting object on his body disappeared, and then was knocked down by Wusheng's palm into the clouds. In the air, the falling monk had a sword in his body. The Buddha's finger and the Buddha's palm, and the continuous attacks fell on him. After landing, he struggled for a long time before he stood up.

Cough cough cough cough, the armor on the body is broken and blood flows.

"What are the benefits of destroying the river-Zheng Tower?" Wusheng said coldly.

"Last night, you were the one who soared into the sky with a sword?" The man looked at Wusheng, and did not expect that the thing he was worried about yesterday would happen so soon.

In the previous actions, the people from the Su family were not particularly worried because they knew the people from the Su family very well, but they were very concerned about Qu Donglai, Ye Qionglou and another person who helped the Su family because they did not know these people very well, and it was precisely because of the obstruction of these three people that they suffered a great loss.

Ye Qionglou was the master of the Master, and Qu Donglai was the master of Taoist Tianjing in Taihe Mountain. They quickly found out all these. They also heard about the magical powers and techniques of Taicang Academy and Taihe Mountain. Only the sword cultivator with a mysterious origin could not find out any news. They only knew that he knew Shushan's sword skills, that's all.

Could it be a disciple of Shushan?

They were very worried about this matter. How big a storm caused by the last time the Sword Saint went out of Shushan!

I thought that as Ye Qionglou and Qu Donglai were both recalled by their sects not long ago, the sword cultivator disappeared. They thought that he had also received orders from the sect to go back to the mountain, but they did not expect that this time they came again, which brought them great "surprise".

"Your Excellency..." The man wanted to say something, but the response was Jian Hong Ruhe.

Talk less if you can.

"What a pity!"

The man suddenly had an arrow in his hand, and he shot it. As soon as the fire flew out, Wusheng had disappeared.

With a point of view behind the monk, he flew out a hundred steps and put it in a rock. This time he couldn't stand up, but the bow was held tightly in his hand.

"You should be on our side." The man took a deep breath.

"Stand on your side? Regardless of the lives of the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait?"

"What is the matter of Qianqiu? What is the point of death for a few people?" The man coughed continuously, and blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

Bang, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the air, emitting a golden light. Wusheng's body shook, and a golden light on his body protected his whole body.

A figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the seriously injured monk and turned around and disappeared.

"Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"

"It was the monk who used the sword last night. Be careful, he has an extremely powerful magic weapon on him, and..."

Before they finished speaking, the two of them heard a sound, and it seemed like a thunderous sound. Their intuition instantly felt that there was only a beep in their ears, and they were instantly lost their minds. Then a fire in the sky fell on the two people, but was blocked by a golden light. The Buddha sword in the middle pierced out of the fire and stabbed the monk who appeared later.

The tip of the sword was slightly blocked, and then broke through the obstacle and stabbed in.

Bang, a strange sound.

The chubby monk had a pair of golden cymbals in his hand. After the collision, it made a strange sound, making people dizzy in an instant.

"My fellow Taoist, please let us have a way out today. If you don't thank us for your kindness, we will definitely keep it in mind." The fat monk who appeared later covered the place where Wusheng was stabbed with the Buddha sword.

"It sounds so nice. You didn't think about this when you secretly attacked me, right?" Wusheng smiled coldly.

If you are magnanimous and have a lot of things, you will get the points for whom.

"Fellow Taoist do it!" The fat monk shouted.

There is another person?!

Wusheng suddenly swept his cautious spiritual consciousness around all directions, but found nothing.

Bang, a strange sound, accompanied by the crisp ringtone of Lingling.

The golden cymbals and the "Ecstasy Bell" are activated together.

Wusheng's body shook and his head was dizzy.

A golden light on his body protected his body, and he stepped back a hundred miles away.

Walk,

The two of them took the opportunity to turn into a wind to escape.

To make a fraud?!

Wusheng hurriedly chased after him, and a yellow light suddenly appeared in the air and flew towards him. His heart was beating violently. He took out the "Haoyang Glasses" and hid it in his sleeves, protecting him in front of him.

The light came to him instantly and hit him. He shook a few times, feeling a little dizzy, and his eyes were filled with light, and then he returned to the same as before. The light that had just disappeared.

"What magic weapon?" Wusheng frowned slightly.

In a mountain hundreds of miles away, two people fell on the mountain. Both of them were injured. One of them was seriously injured and could be unconscious at any time.

After the two of them stopped, they ate several healing pills.

"I didn't expect that this person's cultivation was so high that we suffered such a big loss. It's amazing!"

"He is not only a sword, but also a very powerful magic weapon."

The two of them were gasping for breath, and their lives were finally saved.

"Hey, this time, I've lost a lot!"

A gust of wind blew, and the two of them became alert in an instant, looked at each other, and saw shock and worry in each other's eyes.

"No way, he was chased by him?"

A man suddenly appeared not far away, wearing a dark yellow robe, his head covered with a cloak, and his face was not clear.

"Fellow Daoist has also come out of seclusion?"

"If I hadn't blocked that person, you might have stayed in Lin'an today." The man's voice was a little hoarse.

"Thank you for helping me."

"The river-Zhenhe Tower has been destroyed, and there are two left. The further it goes, the harder it is to destroy. The final dragon subduing stake cannot be taken by human immortals, but human immortals are unwilling to bear the great cause and effect." The man slowly walked to the two injured monks.

“The problem is even more difficult now!”

"But if we destroy the nine river-town towers, the water veins are opened up in half, which is enough. It's okay if we don't take the Dragon Subduing Pile. Unfortunately, we two were seriously injured and need to recuperate for a period of time, and we can't take action in a short period of time."

"We'll leave the matter here to us. Let's go back and cultivate well." The monk later looked at the injured two people.

The two of them felt a sudden slap in their hearts.

"No, this guy wouldn't want to take this opportunity to kill them and seize the treasures on them, right?"

They are just ordinary friends, because they have to cooperate with each other to know each other. Among them, killing and catching treasures is a common thing. Not to mention that they are not friends, but friends, or even brothers from the same school, killing and catching treasures also happens.

A handy magic weapon is hard to come by, but each of them has this one on them.

"What else is there for fellow Taoist?"

"It's okay, where are you?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

The two of them stood up and took a few steps slowly, then used their magical powers and left in an instant.

The remaining man stood in the mountains and looked at the two men coldly.

"He thought about killing us just now." The two of them said in the air.

"I think so."

"Hey, although I'm under the same roof for the time being, I don't know each other like us for decades. From my opinion, this person has a very strange mind. You must be careful when you meet him in the future."

"I think so too."

Before Wusheng could return to Lin'an City, Ye Qionglou had already taken down the masked monk with Su Cheng's cooperation. After being seriously injured, the man almost showed his true form. He was a monster, and a monster from the aquarium.

The young master of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, wearing a light golden robe, did not leave, but came to Lin'an City alone, near Qiantang River.

"Shaojun, do you recognize this monster?" Su He pointed at the monster on the ground.

"I recognize that I am the patrol general of my East China Sea Aquarium."

The general of the sea patrolman Wusheng looked at the monster when he heard this, and then looked at the young master of the East China Sea Aquarium beside him.

"That's true, what else do you want to say?"

The young master didn't say anything, but just looked coldly at the water demon who was lying on the ground and didn't dare to look at it.

"You guys, it's too simple to think about things." I don't know who he said to.

"Mr. Su, I can't argue about this matter, but I still have to say something. This is not my opinion. I've said goodbye."

"I'm here, I still want to leave!" Su Cheng said coldly on the side.

"Oh, what else does Mr. Su San want to do?" The young master of the dragon clan said slowly after hearing this.

A heavy pressure suddenly dissipated, and the wind and rain around him stopped instantly. Everyone present took several steps, except for a few people. Each of them looked solemn, and some of them even trembled slightly.

They felt the terror of the young master of the East China Sea, and this terrifying pressure fell on them as if it were actually.

"Shaojun, go slowly." Su He waved his hand and the people who surrounded him dispersed.

The Dragon Lord was about to leave, but he broke through the wind and rain and came to everyone.

"Original Sea?" Wusheng looked at the majestic young man in front of him.
To be continued...