Chapter 345 Hongfei is nowhere

In this world, the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Heavenly Palace is the ancestral court of the military family. Most of the secrets are inherited by the mysterious supreme method. Naturally, there are many means to suppress the yuan god and refine the mana of others. Among them, the three magic power of killing wolves refined by Wang Chan is one of the most powerful methods.

Seven kills blood knives, one kills and seven kills. It is extremely fierce. It only needs a line of knife light to enter the body. After a moment, the whole body qi and blood essence of the knife man will be refined and sucked into a dry corpse, which is the most vicious. After the greedy wolf god was shot, the wolf smoke rolled, immediately communicated with the greedy wolf star in the upper world, attracted the starlight, and his power was like a prison like a sea. Even the Huangquan shen of the Tianwu family could gradually devour and refine it. He was not afraid of the fat in his mouth and could not eat it at all.

It's just that Tianwu's yuan god nine turns, nine yellow springs, even if he was temporarily abducted by Wang Chan because of lack of mana, it is also extremely powerful. It is so easy to deal with there, not to mention that time is tight. There are still a few hours at midnight, and there is not much time left for Wang Chan to do.

The stars are shining brightly and the night sky is like washing. Wang Chan decided to find a place first, try his best to operate the magic power, and seek the greatest benefit for himself. As for what to do in the future, he doesn't want to think about it now. He can only look at it step by step and make a plan.

Suddenly, the sword rainbow behind him shocked the sky, and a blue light suddenly rose from the mountain and sea. In a moment, he chased after him with a hundred miles. Wang Chan's room, his eyes narrowed, and immediately recognized that he was Zhang Quanyi of the Qinglian Sword School. The light outside his body was clear, and the night sky was particularly eye-catching. The other party's eyes were like electricity, and naturally he would not miss it in a blink of an eye. Then he caught up.

"Not long after the new knot of my primordial spirit, the mana is not as deep as that of the other party. Although taking advantage of the power of the precious green lotus, the magic power has increased tenfold, it still takes more than half of the energy to suppress the nine yellow springs in the middle. If caught up, this one is a real-level elder of the Qinglian sword school. The primordial spirit is condensed, and the swordsmanship is powerful. Once they fight, Life and death are still a small matter, but they must be entangled by him and waste a lot of time, which is a bad thing!"

With a change of thought in his heart, Wang Chan suddenly fell down, and the clear light fell outside, like a shooting star, straight into the mountains below.

Zhang Quan's sword went into the clouds and went straight to Qingming. He was chasing the sword. In his eyes, he saw a clear light in front of him. He knew that it was the man who had just blown up his gray face with a lot of thunder charms, and took the opportunity to roll away the nine yellow springs. He was about to cast spells in the air and kill Wang Chan a hundred miles away with the secret swordsmanship of the Qinglian Sword School. Suddenly, when he saw the other party's body fall, a clear light suddenly disappeared into the mountains in front of him. With only a flash, he disappeared. He was immediately in a hurry and hurriedly urged the mana to fall on the ground.

Besides, Wang Chan, the man suddenly fell in mid-air, and the vinity suddenly turned into a black smoke and drilled into his eyebrows. The green lotus above his head was also dark and silent. As soon as he fell to the ground, he heard the sound of water in the dense forest in front of him, and the waves rolled over. In his eyes, the light flashed and ran forward, and he only saw the gap between the two mountains in front. Standing thousands of people, the waves rolled, and a big river went straight down and ran east.

The water flow of this big river is rapid, and it is like thunder. Looking further into the distance, it is a tributary flowing from the mountains and seas. Although the water surface is not as wide and vast as the Heishui River, because it crosses the mountains, the drop is extremely large, and the water flow is abnormal.

Along the way, the mountains and mountains were washed in half by it, like a knife and an axe, and the terrain was really dangerous to the extreme.

And this place is far from the edge of the mountains and seas, at least seven or eight hundred miles. Wang Chan separated the Yuanshen from the precious green lotus, and the clear light outside his body was suddenly dim and inexplicably. Looking back, he saw that Zhang Quan's momentum did not decrease, and the sword light rushed to a hundred miles and hung it down.

He quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Qinglian into the water!" He brushed the obscure light in front of him, and the surging river suddenly separated. Wang Chan then stepped into the bottom of the river and slowly sank into the water.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Quan fell in shape, and as soon as the sword light was closed, he stepped on the surface of the water in the air. In his eyes, the light flashed and shuttled everywhere, but he saw the turbid waves under his feet rolling, and he could not see any traces.

"What is the way of this Wang Chan? Kill halfway, come and go like the wind!" Wang Chan fell into the water in an instant. The clear light dissipated, and the water wave calmed down. With the naked eye alone, where can he find any clues in the mountains and rivers in the middle of the night? So, after Zhang Quan looked around, he didn't look much. He just nodded his finger on his eyebrows, and the next moment, he shot two burning blue lights from his eyes.

From top to bottom, the river is like a searchlight up and down, the mountains on both sides, and all the scenery within a hundred miles will be exposed. It is bright. How can his eyes be like electricity, and he can't be covered by the precious green lotus. As far as his eyes can see, he can see the bottom of the water, he can only see a piece of yellow sand mud, countless fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs, in addition to this. In addition, Wang Chan's whole body is flying and empty.

Zhang Quanyi's heart suddenly felt sad and indignant. He roared and came to chase Wang Chan. Of course, it was because Wang Chanyu Weng borrowed the nine yellow springs of the Tianwu family halfway, but the most important thing was that the fish brothers lost their precious green lotus. Once the news was sent back to Taihua Mountain, he was bound to be shocked. I don't know how much trouble he would cause.

Seeing that Wang Chan's figure was missing, he could not be searched. Zhang Quanyi was a real person, and he only felt that his chest was stuffy, and he could not vent his anger in his heart. After a moment, his face turned red, like a fire burning his body. Suddenly, he shouted loudly, through the clouds and cracked stones, and his eyes were almost bleeding out. He raised his hand, and the sword light flew, flying. The sword immediately cut in front of him fiercely.

For a moment, I only saw that the sky was blue, and the two sides of the river were split. Wherever the sword light reached, the waves split, and the earth was divided equally. Unexpectedly, he broke the river with a sword, adding two tributaries to both sides of the river. After a while, the sword light converged, and the upstream river poured down with a clatter. The turbid waves were emptied, and the water splashed dozens of feet high.

"The green lotus sword fairy actually has a time to be at a loss? If you can't catch someone, just take something to vent your anger. It's really better to be famous than to meet each other, but that's all!"

"Hahaha, hey hey hey! This old-fashioned cow nose in the Central Plains should be killed! I was a wolf in Xushan for no reason. I did it behind my back and plotted. I just drove me away. Unexpectedly, when I turned around, it was your turn. Zhang Quanyi, you and Taiyimen destroyed my cave and killed my men. If I don't kill you now, how can I hate you?

Zhang Quanyi grew a mouthful of turbid gas, and his mind was clear. He was planning to use the secret method to draw a wisp of air machine in the precious green lotus to calculate the position of Wang Chan. Suddenly, it was cold in the air behind him. The wind overflowed in the flat ground, and the shadows of the trees were heavy. Then the ghosts were seri and the phosphorus fire, but three evil spirits came out from the ground.

One of them, with white bones all over his body, red eyes and blue fire, and a black smoke on his body, faintly gathered into a huge skeleton appearance. At first glance, it was the manifestation of the shen of the monk, but this ghost shen, gloomy, not nourished by yang at all, not the previous one Who is the gloomy old monster who lost his body and left the yuan god to escape?

The remaining two people are all dressed in Yi costumes, which are extremely luxurious. They are covered with golden jade clothes and fox fur on the outside. They look like ancient foreign princes, but their faces are pale, not like living people, with white hair and fangs, and their heads are each wearing a golden crown.

"Yin's wind is old, left and right sage king?"

He recognized who came at a glance. Zhang Quan raised his eyebrows and pointed with his hand: "How dare you come out, such as demons and monsters? Don't you think that poor people are alone, but why don't you? The Qingyun sword of the poor road has killed countless people in seven hundred years. I don't know how many big demons and trolls have been killed. The three of you have condensed and have not become ghosts and immortals. In my eyes, they are really like local chickens and dogs! That's all, that's all. Since the thief can't be found, the poor will take the three of you to make profits and sacrifice my fairy sword!"

All of the five emperors under the Tianwu family have the power of the primordial god, which is a rare master in the ghost path. Although Zhang Quanyi is not afraid, these three fierce ghosts, together, can't allow him to be distracted and look for the trace of Wang Chan.

The old monster of Yinfeng had long been destroyed by the hard-earned white bone demon body. In a hurry, he couldn't find the tripod furnace that met the requirements, so he had to casually find a skeleton elsewhere and attach the Yuanshen. Now when he heard Zhang Quan's words, he immediately smiled strangely: "Zhang Quanyi, do you think this is your Taihua Mountain? Unexpectedly, he was not embarrassed to sacrifice swords with our brothers. He really underestimated the heroes of the world. If His Majesty hadn't made a poisonous oath to Luohu's ancestors with his original life, he would not be able to leave this mountain for half a step. Three hundred years ago, my wolf had destroyed the ghost house in the mountains and seas. If you dare to say so, it's nothing more than relying on today's Double Ninth disaster to suppress our magic power, but you are still too early to be happy. When midnight arrives, heaven and earth will return to orthodoxy, that is, you wait for the death of the Qinglian Taiyi faction.

"Ignorant demons, you and other ghosts, disturbing reincarnation and living in the world are not allowed by nature. No matter how powerful your mana is, in the end, you will be under the disaster of heaven. The soul is scattered and the disaster will be lost. Today, I, the two factions of Qinglian Taiyi, subdue demons, are to enforce the law on behalf of heaven and practice on behalf of heaven. On that day, Wu believed in the demon law and was arrogant. Now it is the end of entanglement. Even the nine Huangquan shen have been lost. What waves can they make? You are under his command. If you hide in the ground honestly and don't go out, maybe you can escape the disaster now. But now, it depends on how your luck is and whether you can be born under the poor sword. !!"

After listening to this, Zhang Quan sneered repeatedly, and the virtual shadow of the lotus on his head rose again. The clear light fluctuated like a living thing. It shone in front of him, up and down and down, all of the voids were all clear. After a blink of an eye, he was too lazy to say more. He was angry in his heart, and immediately ran the secret method of green lotus, and urged a flying sword to fly, in half Countless sword lights were transformed into the air, sneering, like a thunderbolt, and stabbed down at the three evil spirits.

(to be continued)