The sword rain is dripping, the river is surging, flowing into the sea, and whirling is turning into vortexes. It seems to be messy, but it is in one's heart.

Xiao Ran felt that he had seen this move somewhere.

"Dahe Sword Intent?"

The black-robed guard looked up.

A whirlpool of sword rain falling from the sky.

Xiao Ran was distracted by the black robe, and his body was shocked, and waves rose everywhere, resonating with the sword rain all over the sky, instantly breaking free from the black shadow.

A thin figure in white appeared behind the black robe, blending with the rain curtain, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

He has a white hair and a horizontal bun, simple makeup, water tattooed eyebrows, gem eyes, and a cool and lively figure, giving people an indescribable transparency. He seems to be still, but he feels floating around the world and changing thousands of times.

"As a matter of course, madman only teaches madman."

Murong Yu spoke indifferently.

Xiao Ran took a look.

Is this Murong Yu?

I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Since this woman’s hair was gray after exerting too much force on herself for a night of last time, she has not only become beautiful, but also has become stronger.

It's exactly the same as Lu Pingtian at that time!

Am I still a Tang Monk's physique that makes people realize?

Why did Murong Yu come to help me?

Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Dao Alliance?

Just as I was thinking about it.

The vortex fell rapidly, turned into a single sword, condensed into ice, and brought up sharp spiritual pressure and stabbed it straight down the black robe.

The black-robed guard raised his finger and a black flame gushed upwards, instantly soaking the giant ice sword.

The Nascent Soul-level Ice Giant Sword naturally could not withstand the distraction black flames, and quickly burned into a rain of fire, scattering.

But the black rain is very strange, constantly eroding the soul of the black-robed guard and consuming spiritual power.

It seems like a water-exiting stone in the torrent, constantly being washed and polished by the cleansing water flow.

This is a consumption.

Every step you move, the rain curtain follows.

Xiao Ran is in the east of the street.

Murong Yu is on the west side of the street.

The black-robed guard was in the middle.

When the black robe was about to attack Murong Yu, a sound of silence suddenly sounded from the north.

Long and dense, with surging passion.

"Beastmaster Song?"

The dense eight-winged flying snake beast flew out from the cracked cracks and kept striking the black robe.

"Can the beast tide be controlled?"

A black flame exploded, burning the beast tide.

But these eight-winged flying snakes could not be burned, and they flew out from the cracks in the ground one after another, constantly rushing into the black robe.

"Young people are in trouble nowadays!"

On the north side of the street, Xuanyuan Guang stood with one foot on his own. His tall figure was not very consistent with the tiny black Xiao in his hand.

"There are more than one genius."

Xiao Yin was filled with voices.

Xiao Ran looked up at the top of the pavilion.

Are all the geniuses here?

Is it for the united front, and the law does not punish the masses?

South.

A figure fell from the sky.

The ragged hat was carried behind her, and the straw cloak flew away.

Just like a knight in a martial arts novel, he held a straw bale of swords in both hands and slashed it down with one sword.

The space... is cracked!

The sword energy was several feet apart and cut the space where the black robe was located vertically.

The body of the black robe cracked with the space and was divided into two parts.

However, although the space is cut open, there are fine black shadow filaments connected, like a broken thread, quickly pulling back the cracked space and the body.

The black robe looked at the top of a pavilion to the south.

The ranger was wearing a cloak, holding a long sword with a bale of swords, and his black hair sprayed upwards, like a burning black flame, and said with a curl.

"It's stronger than the average distraction realm."

Subtext: I can be a general distraction realm boss!

This dog is better than Old Versailles... deserves to lose money.

Xiao Ran thought so.

Keep waiting.

Unfortunately, no genius took action anymore.

The legendary demon of the Shenwu Kingdom seems to have not entered the city yet.

Hua Lian and Wuyu were watching the show in the air, and seemed to have no intention of interfering.

After all, he is from the Dao Alliance of the headquarters...

In the air.

Wu Yu stepped on the sword with a stern look, and his head was as high as Hua Lian.

Unfortunately, only the calves of the feet are in their calves.

"Although I have heard of it for a long time, I didn't expect that the Dao Alliance is really ready to attack the four major families."

Hua Lian frowned slightly.

"Why didn't I hear it? Are you also from the four major families?"

"Once, was it..."

Wu Yu's face showed a rare melancholy, and it quickly disappeared, and he asked excitedly:

“Which side should we stand?”

Hua Lian said seriously:

“The Dao League gives priority to protecting civilians.”

After saying that, Hua Lian flashed and took away the Xian Zhou and Cai Nizi from the two Golden Pill Guards who controlled the Xian Zhou.

He only seized people and ships, and did not injure the two Golden Pill Guards.

As Xing Tiange arrested people, people from the four major families should be protected, and there is no reason to hurt others.

Colored mud finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Senior Hualian."

Hualian:

"Send the injured to treat."

"yes."

Cai Nizi set off again and flew to Baiye Pavilion, Beicheng with her mother and daughter selling flowers.

As a result, the two Golden Pill Guards followed with fearless swordsmanship.

Hua Lianqi's face turned cold and her body trembled slightly.

Just when he was about to have an attack, Wuyu smiled and advised:

"Sister Sister, don't be angry. Maybe they bump into each other and get a sword in the butt."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

Hualian's words have not finished—

The combat spirit pressure below was too surging, causing a gust of wind to blow, causing a turbulent space flow...
To be continued...