Chapter 1 Lanjiang is fighting against the wind

Qi Miaozong flew all the way through the mountains and sea where Ju Yunxuan was located, like an electric light shining, and came to the land of Liaodong, which trapped several people first.

When he bent down, he saw a magnificent building under him, covering a large area and hidden under the mountains. He carefully identified the plaque in front of the door. This should be the main altar of the Iron Sword Gate. He saw that the mountain shadow caged on these large houses, which made it show an extraordinary loneliness.

The iron sword gate master Feng Xingzhen and all the disciples under the door are killed and injured by the spirit wood incarnating Mr. Jingliu. Today's Iron Sword Gate seems to be like a cicada tightly on the tree. The iron sword gate altar is silent between the mountains, and the majestic wind is not there.

Qi Miao shook her head and flashed past the altar of the Iron Sword Gate. At this time, a warm sunshine hit him and shone on his figure and disappeared in a bush, with colorful shadows of trees.

A few days ago, the Iron Sword Gate set up a magic array in this forest that prohibits royal air flight, opening the front curtain of extinction. Qi Miao flew here, and now it was a different mood.

Through this forest, the prospect is still the vast sky and earth in Liaodong. At this time, it has been less than a month since Qi Miao came out of the southern Xinjiang. When all parts of the Central Plains are still in midsummer, the pearl water at dusk has already condensed on the red of the mountains. What's more, it has been covered with frost flowers early.

The speed of Qi Miao escape is like an electric light, and stops and rushes to the vast road ahead. In front of it, a long river is boundless and endless. It is setting off surging waves, rolling water and winding to the north, as if this surging river is the towering Great Wall of the north, which is like a light gauze of water vapor cage. On the surface of the river, there was a hazy blue shadow. Ren Qimiao flew over and dragged out a wave of water. At this time, a sound of iron fighting was passing through far away, disturbing the emotions limited to deep thinking.

He was slightly fixed and looked over. On the river in the distance, he was holding many immortals. They each used their magic weapons to fly in mid-air, divided them into two sides, and looked at each other coldly.

So far, there are many profound people among these people. They have already seen it, but there are hundreds of people gathered here at this time. On one side, they are all from different factions and spontaneously gathered together, and they don't care about another fellow people from afar.

On the other side, some of them are dressed in black, with blue silk edges woven with strange patterns on their sleeves, and a group of people dressed as magic. These people in black are surrounded by several people, each with a proud look and close together. These people are much less than those who confront them, but they look fearless, not For them, if the seven wonders are enemies, there are not many more.

The two parts of people and horses confront each other, but there is a long distance between them. At this moment, a figure in a gray hat is standing with a strong man with an upper body and a muscular knot. The strong man holding a flaming steel knife in his hand and waving wind and thunder in his hand, shouting.

The man in the hat was quite agile and alert. He jumped left and right and was agile. His arms were wrapped around a transparent and white jade-like snake. The little snake was only about three inches, but while spitting out bright red letters and bulging his eyes, he couldn't help demonstrating to the strong man.

said that soon, Yu Bing turned his body with the palm of the big man. With this power of turning, he shook his arm. The white snake on the wall of his left hand flashed for a moment, like a white practice, and suddenly rushed to the mouth of the big man.

"Ouch!" The big man cried and fell back. Yu Bing straightened up with a carp and turned over. At this time, the bucket hat on his head was also thrown aside, revealing a black and resolute face with a scar on his left eye. He held the short coin in his hand tightly, just to wait for the opportunity to make up a few knives on the big man.

The previous scene was suddenly. The demons on both sides held their breath and looked at it to see if the big man had taken Yu Bing's sneak attack, or there might be another turnaround.

The big man hummed a few times, covered his face with his right hand, scratched his body with his left hand, and cried, "It hurts, it hurts me to death!"

When everyone looked at him rolling on the ground, it seemed that tens of millions of insects bit him at the same time, which made him feel inexplicably painful. Several of them were not bold, and all gasped in the bottom of their hearts. At this time, Yu Bing snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was disdainfully saying, "Let you talk big. Today, I got this jade snake kiss. Remember, I don't know if it will work.

He passed by three or two and was about to say something more, but his body seemed to have passed the electricity in an instant and twitched violently. This pain suddenly inexplicably. Yu Bing shouted, and his body bowed and bounced up suddenly. At this time, the big man surnamed He suddenly roared and stood up laughing. When the two sides saw each other again, the devil , but I felt that there were no scars all over the body. Instead, one hand was holding Yu Bing's body of the jade snake that sneaked over. I saw the white snake half-dead in the hand of the big man, looking like he wanted to break free but couldn't.

The big man laughed and pointed to Yu Bing and scolded, "You are used to using evil tricks. How can someone not know this? Yu Bing, I knew that you had lie down and pretended to be dead just to wait for me to walk over and give me a fatal blow!"

"You...you..." Yu Bing's magic weapon was this jade snake. At this moment, it was held by the big man. Yu Bing's mind was implicated. His whole body was sweating like rain, and he couldn't even straighten his waist. He only saw him pointing to the big man with a finger, hateful but weakly said, "You are intentional... Play with me..."

"How about that?" The big man surnamed He said disdainfully, "I also deliberately grew up and gave you an opportunity to ask you, a little snake, to bite my tongue. Why don't you thank me and complain?"

"You..." Yu Bing was so angry that he forced himself to hold on, waved his dagger, and was about to behead the big man surnamed He.

"Haha, you have to be strong when you die!" The big man shook the white snake in his hand, Yu Bing screamed, couldn't say a word, and fell to the ground.

The poor white snake is the most poisonous thing in the world carefully concocted by Yu Bing's painstaking efforts. Usually, anyone will die if he meets it, but today he meets such a freak like a big man, and he can't use any means in his hands.

At this time, the big man surnamed He smiled and shouted, "Yu Bing, Yu Bing, I think you have exhausted all your skills, but how about letting Grandpa He send you on the road?"