"Xu Yun of Dali Temple?!"

"Fifth on the Heavenly List!"

The calm expression of the old man hiding the sword changed, and he suddenly became angry.

Didn’t Xu Yun, the minister of Dali Temple, always work with the prince?

Why would you take action for the Luo family?!

Between the mountains and ridges on both sides of the bank, through the roaring rain, you can see the many strong men fighting fiercely, and they all gasped.

what's going on?

Why did Xu Yun, the minister of Dali Temple, take action?

Xu Yun doesn't cultivate swords or swords, but cultivates bloody aura, and is known as the life-killing scholar.

He was just wearing a Confucian shirt and his face was indifferent.

"Well, the person I am now does not represent Dali Temple, nor is I Xu Yun of Dali Temple..."

"As the fifth senior brother, I am not very helpful to the junior brother, so this time I will help the junior brother as a senior brother."

Xu Yun came slowly, riding on the waves of the river.

He looked at the old man with a hidden sword and said, "Let's go, let's go to heaven and do some tricks."

The old man with hidden swords refused, but when Xu Yun's body shook, a faint reddish aura of righteousness fell down, sending the old man with hidden swords into the clouds.

"One hidden sword is not enough, let's add a few more."

Xu Yunru's shirt was flying, and he climbed up to the dome of the storm step by step. With the flick of his sleeves, several first-level masters dispatched by the Xia family hidden in the mountains were all forced out and pulled into the dome to fight together.

But Xu Yun's words shocked the hearts of people all over the world.

As a senior brother?

Xu Yun...is my master's disciple?!

grass!

What a big melon!

The rainstorm was like pillars, madly venting, roaring the earth.

In the dark sky, three goshawks spread their wings.

On the backs of the three goshawks, there are barbarians slowly opening their eyes.

"Xu Yun of Dali Temple...is actually my disciple?"

"The Luo family seems to have more trump cards than imagined."

"But that's all."

boom!

The three barbarians jumped down from the sky like thunder. As they fell, they all drew out the scimitars from their waists.

The three of them are all powerful first-class warriors. The Golden Tent Royal Court has also sent out masters this time. Although they have not sent any of the top ten first-class warriors on the Heavenly Ranking, after all, this is within the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, so they still have to be on guard.

On the river surface, Zhao Xinghe's eyes were focused and he was no longer staring at the old man with a hidden sword.

With a sharp roar, the black sword curled up with black light and charged towards the three barbarians.

Of course, it was not enough for him alone. Situ Wei also stood up and kept tapping the sound blade in the rain. Together with Zhao Xinghe, he killed three barbarians!

The carriage Luo Hong was in was swaying in the wind and rain, and the curtains were constantly whipping.

Two eminent monks, Yuan Shang and Yuan He, wore bamboo hats on their heads and held Zen staffs. Rainwater flowed down the edge of the bamboo hats.

Suddenly!

In the mist of the river, someone recited Taoist songs and came on the tide of the river.

Everyone in the arena changed their expressions and turned to look.

However, one of the Taoists smiled softly: "Donor Luo, please hand over the Beidou Sutra and go to Kunlun Palace with Pindao. Pindao will keep you safe."

Luo Hong in the carriage has not yet spoken. Master Yuan Shang and Master Yuan He are wearing bamboo hats and holding a horizontal Zen staff.

Recite the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Let's fight."

How could Luo Hong be taken away by Kunlun Palace when he was responsible for eight thousand years of Buddhist fortune in Wangchuan Temple?

Moreover, once taken into Kunlun Palace, Luo Hong's fate is known without even thinking about it.

Before they could finish reciting the Buddha's name, the two masters picked up their Zen staffs and rushed out, fighting with the two Taoists.

Buddha and Tao are constantly at odds.

At this point, all the first-level masters around Luo Hong's carriage have been killed!

The carriage was swaying in the storm, and the river was roaring and almost swallowing the carriage.

The Luo family...is there any other means?

In the mountains and ridges on both sides of the surrounding area, masters were watching one after another. Even the Kunlun Palace took action...

It is difficult for Luo Hong and Luo Xiaobei to return to Anping County safely.

After a while, the river exploded, and a master tore through the water curtain and came out to attack and kill the carriage.

"Ah."

"I have recorded all those who attacked and killed me, Luo Hong, today. Everyone... take care of yourself."

Words floated out from the carriage.

A black shadow suddenly condensed next to Luo Hong's carriage.

Scarlet eyes, like bloody lightning, tore through the rainstorm.

The evil shadow of Wu Tian appeared, and he pressed down hard with a sword, like a heavenly being pressing down on him.

The first-level master who rose up from the waves was immediately suppressed by Wu Tianxieying's sword and was thrown back into the river.

After all, Wu Tianxieying is third on the Earth Ranking. In terms of combat power, he can barely compete with Qiang Yipin. The main reason is that he can be resurrected after death, which can delay Luo Hong for a while.

Boom!

Qinglongya broke through the huge waves.

On top of the extremely tall building ship.

Chu Tiannan was looking down from a high position, and Huang Laoxie grinned, showing his mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Little Marquis, Lao Huang is leaving."

Chu Tiannan didn't respond to him, and just said in a low voice: "Keep the whole body intact."

"okay."

Old Huang smiled.

He took out the hatchet from the cowhide box, stepped on the eaves of Qinglongya's boat, and jumped off.

"I, Mr. Huang, am number seven on the Heavenly Ranking. I wonder if Young Master has any backup plans."

"If not, then let me borrow Mr. Luo's head!"

"One day, when I enter the underworld, I invite you to visit the flower house and drink flower wine, hehe."

Number seven on the Heavenly List, Huang Laoxie takes action!

All the people in the world had their eyes tightened, some sighed, and some sighed secretly.

To be honest, the Luo family has sent enough experts, but with the addition of the Xia family, the Golden Tent Palace, and the Kunlun Palace, the Luo family... Guizhou Donkey's skills are exhausted.

suddenly.

Huang Laoxie, who jumped down, turned his head suddenly and looked into the distance.

Does the Luo family really have a back-up plan?

The river is misty and foggy.

There is a beautiful figure in white clothes, standing tall and graceful, holding two swords and stepping on a peach blossom floating from the head of the river!

It looks like a Bodhisattva in white, crossing the Nu River on a leaf.
Chapter completed!