The man in white smiled and slashed out with a sword and pinched the seal technique with one hand. He stood in the air with a magic weapon. He saw that the wave of swords flooded the paper ship emitting precious light.

"Even if he doesn't die, this sword will be enough for him." The man smiled, quite satisfied with his sword.

This sword is strong, but his skills are not matched, so it is not satisfactory to drive it. In addition, it takes at least twenty breaths to use it after learning this sword.

If you fight with someone normally, even a fool would not give yourself such a chance.

If you really carelessly and don't care about waiting for you to draw the sword, it wouldn't be possible for this sword to do anything.

Therefore, today I have the opportunity to be useful in front of others.

Looking at the boy's shocked and angry expression, the man was in a happy mood.

"Idiot, I actually let that kid run to the gate of Yongcheng." The man in white snorted in an instant. If the kid had not noticed something, he would not have taken the risk of taking action.

The man in white glanced at the monster in the sky, but fortunately the idiot had made enough noise.

If I take action at this time, no one can find any problem afterwards.

Jiang Yunhe didn't know that the monster was not for dealing with him, but for making momentum.

I have to say that this method is indeed very effective.

The man in white was still controlling the sword tide, and suddenly felt something strange behind him.

However, when you turn your head, you will see a sword flying with a biting chill.

Even the air was frozen by this sword, and it was like an ice storm rolling up behind the sword.

"What a fast sword, what a great power, who is it?" The man thought came to his mind. He found that he could not avoid it. This was not a sword that could be used in Qihai Realm, but a master of Yuanmen Realm.

In the moment of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through the man's mind, which scared the dead: "Previous..."

I said one word, "Senior, I will give me a word, and the ice sword swept past with an ice storm."

The man's body turned into countless tiny particles in the air.

A little true spirit goes straight to the sky.

Zhiyue never expected that after receiving the news, he saw someone drowning Jiang Yunhe with a sword tide.

The hatred in your heart can be imagined.

This sword came out with hatred, with endless murderous intent.

Using one sword is 30% more powerful than using a sword, which makes her understand it in her heart. The master has said before that she has more changes in her sword, but she lacks murderous intent.

Swords are a powerful weapon to kill people.

Without murderous intent or intention, it is difficult to fully use the sword.

But at this time Zhiyue had no time in his heart and rushed forward quickly.

The sword tide dissipated, the paper ship was shaking in the air, and Jiang Yunhe was blocking the hatch with a layer of spiritual power shield.

Jiang Yunhe smiled and said, "Why do I feel so happy every time I see you?"

Seeing that Jiang Yunhe had nothing to do, Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief, gave him a blank look, then frowned and looked behind Jiang Yunhe.

"Catch the living!" Jiang Yunhe said again.

The black-faced man saw a female cultivator from the Yuanmen Realm appearing behind him and killing the man with a sword. He was immediately frightened and pointed his hand forward. The countless strange insects rushed towards Jiang Yunhe like swarming.

But he turned around and ran away.

"Who is this female cultivator?" The black-faced man was filled with fear. "Escape, otherwise he would not be able to escape."

"A little trick to carving insects." The big sleeve of the moon shook, and countless talisman paper swept through half the sky, and then rolled and stirred, like a tornado. The talisman paper rolled over, leaving only the remaining limbs of countless strange insects falling from the air, as if it was raining.

"Senior, it was the evil thief who killed my wife. I have a deep blood hatred with him, not intentionally offend me. Please spare me." When the black-faced man fled, he turned around and saw this scene, he was so scared that he was scattered and shouted loudly.

Zhiyue didn't believe it at all, and his body rushed to chase after him. The speed of the talisman paper was faster than that of Zhiyue. He rolled the big man into a ball of paper when he rolled it forward.

Zhiyue stretched out her hand and the paper ball flew back and floated beside her.

Jiang Yunhe was feeling sorry for this paper boat. This paper boat is valuable, but its protection is not strong.

Although the sword of the monk just now is not as good as the Yuanmen Realm, it is not far behind.

This made Jiang Yunhe feel depressed. Today, he finally got bolder, but he ended up meeting all the tough guys.

The Chen Xiu was not easy to deal with before. His cultivation seemed to be a little stronger than himself, but his magic weapon was amazing.

Those evil spirits and ghosts are also extremely powerful, which means they are good at flames and are easily broken. If other cultivators with the same cultivation level as them meet her, they will probably be even saddened by the evil spirits and ghosts.

Although the black-faced man didn't see the attack, he probably wouldn't be weaker than Chen Xiu.

There is also the man in white, and the power of that sword is also amazing.

Forget it, fighting is not suitable for me.

It's a pity that this treasure ship.

Just as he was feeling distressed, Zhi Yuefei came back and landed on the boat: "What's going on?"

"Those evil demons and heretics! After discovering some things, they sent people to chase and even mobilized people to put them into the city to block them." Jiang Yunhe tied the hat to the man in white without saying a word.

After all, we are a famous family!

There is a legitimate reason for killing people!

"Forget it, let's talk about it when you go back." Jiang Yunhe first used a windproof technique for himself, then turned around and put one on Erxiao.

"This is my senior sister, you will call the dean in the future."

"Dean? Is this?" Zhi Yue looked behind Jiang Yunhe in surprise, and saw him give up two children.

A boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and a girl of eight or nine years old.

"Have you met the dean." Lu Feng bowed his fists and greeted him with a stern look.

"Ahhhh!" Lu Yu pointed to his mouth, and then clasped his fists like his brother. He looked very cute.

A trace of pity flashed in Zhiyue's eyes and asked again: "Dean? What is it?"

"Director Inspiration, I mean let them go to Inspiration Inspiration as servants first, and then test them for talent." Jiang Yunhe didn't say the rest, and Zhi Yue understood.

"Screaming, where did the dean come from? Just call me senior sister Zhang Ling." Zhiyue smiled gently.

Seeing Zhiyue’s kindness, the two little boys suddenly felt relieved.

After all, they left their hometown just for the name of Zi Chen Sect, and the two of them were worried about their future encounters.

It seems that all the disciples of Zichen Sect are quite kind.

Just as Zhiyue was about to speak again, she raised her eyebrows and looked into the distance. She saw a monk in blue coming on the foot of a flying fish.

"I thought it was someone. It turned out to be a disciple of Zichen Sect. The sixth-rank official killed him as soon as he said he could kill him. He was really bold."

[Yuyou Reading    ] Jiang Yunhe saw someone and said, "It's really a narrow road for enemies."

The visitor was Xu Ping, deputy commander of the cliff Taoist soldiers.

But that's not a surprise.

The responsibility for catching and arresting monks within Yongcheng is that the cliff Taoist soldiers are responsible.
Chapter completed!