Chapter Five Hundred and Sixtieth Chapter Xie Niangniang for giving her name!
Lin Wanhua looked down at the bottom of the river and frowned. The strong demonic aura disappeared in the blink of an eye. It seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, but the specific force was unknown, so Lin Wanhua didn't bother to guess what happened at the bottom of the river.
, directly raised the sword to the west, and held out the long sword Jinghua. For a moment, the majestic sword energy rose, stirring up a river of water. In an instant, countless dense water droplets of sword energy were crushed towards the west.
"Um?"
On the countercurrent of the Kusong River, Liu Bai was holding a blue wave mace with both hands, and his whole body was full of demonic aura. However, just when he was about to see Lin Wanhua, he saw countless sword auras transformed from the river water flowing down the river. The strong sword intent and
The dense sword energy suffocated Liu Bai. Why was the fellow Taoist lurking at the bottom of the river missing?
Liu Bai alone could stop Lin Wanhua today. Even if he was at his peak when the water transport system was not cut off by Yan Beichen, when Liu Bai was the Demon King, it would be too difficult for him to kill Lin Wanhua with his own strength.
It's completely impossible. Lin Wanhua's Thirteenth Level sword cultivator is much better than the average sword cultivator!
He suddenly raised his blue wave mace, causing waves all over the sky to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all. The water drop sword energy continued to penetrate the barrier with "puff puff". In the blink of an eye, a lot of sword energy had bombarded Liu Bai's guard.
What's even more fatal about Shenyogang is the figure approaching with a sword not far away. Lin Wanhua's arrival in person is another matter.
"Not good!"
Liu Bai spoke to Yu Xie with his heartfelt voice: "That fellow Taoist who has been imprisoned for thousands of years has not moved, I will withdraw first!"
"..."
Yu Xie also had a big surprise and had to acquiesce.
The next moment, Liu Bai turned around and left. While holding back the blow from Lin Wanhua's sword on his butt, he jumped into the river, steered the water transport of the river quickly westward, and rushed into the ghost world in the blink of an eye.
Lin Wanhua did not pursue him, but slowly flew back to the Xijian River with her sword in hand.
…
River bottom.
Like a small loach, the Thirteenth Realm dragon was forcefully pulled back to the depths of the ground by the golden palm. It looked frightened, weak and helpless. It turned around and knelt on a huge rock in the ground, ignoring the aura of the earth veins.
With a huge victory, he kowtowed "pengpengpengpeng" and said repeatedly: "Great Immortal, it was the little demon who offended me. Please forgive me, Great Immortal."
"snort!"
The other party chuckled softly.
When the little loach looked up at the Great Immortal, he found that it was a tall woman who was suppressed between the cracks in the ground. She was wearing golden armor and trailing a long water-borne cloak behind her. However, the cloak was already in tatters, and she was
It was her left hand that was pulled into the ground, and in her right hand she held a broken golden sword.
In an instant, the little loach understood the identity of the other party and stopped kowtowing. He turned over and lay down on the ground, even crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Who am I telling you? It turns out to be Empress Chu, Lin Xing, the Goddess of Xi Jian Jiang River."
"???"
Lin Xingchu looked at it with a puzzled expression and said, "Do you think I can't do anything to you because I'm trapped in the crevices of the ground?"
As he spoke, Lin Xingchu opened the five fingers of his left hand, and suddenly endless water flowed out from the depths of the ground. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into extremely sharp water transportation. The tip of the sword touched the little loach's forehead, nose, throat, chest and other places, densely packed.
One piece can turn it into a thirteen-level sieve almost instantly.
"..."
The little loach was dumbfounded. How could a god who was suppressed deep in the ground still have such great magical powers? In a flash of thought, he understood that although this place was deep in the ground, it was still the boundary of the Xijian River. To put it bluntly,
Although Lin Xingchu is not free now, he is still a genuine fourteenth realm. Isn't it a piece of cake to handle a thirteenth realm dragon like him?
After thinking about this, the corner of the little loach's mouth twitched, he raised a dragon claw, gently moved the tip of the sword on his nose a little, and said with a smile: "Why are you so serious, Xiao Ke was just joking...
When Xiao Ke first arrived at Guibao Land, he was really rude and didn't say hello to the Queen. Please don't take offense to the Queen. If you have any instructions for the Queen, just tell her. Xiao Ke will definitely do what she says."
"oh?"
Lin Xingchu raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Are you arranged by the Demon Ancestor?"
"Hi!"
Little Loach stamped his feet and beat his chest, his eyes full of resentment, and said: "Forget about that despicable Demon Ancestor. Back then, I just made a small mistake and was imprisoned in Zushan for a thousand years. As soon as I was released, I
Send me to go up the river and lurk at the bottom of the waters under the control of the empress. What do you think of this Demon Ancestor if he is not blind? The empress has sharp ears and eyes, and is unparalleled in beauty. How could she not be able to detect a trivial matter?"
"oh?"
Lin Xingchu smiled and said, "Your name is Xiao Ke?"
This Thirteenth Realm dragon whose original name was "Haotian" immediately knelt down, clasped his fists with his paws, and said: "Thank you for giving me the name. From now on, I will be called Xiao Ke. For eternity, Xiao Ke is willing to follow your Majesty."
, absolutely nothing!"
Lin Xingchu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's what you said. It just so happens that there is something you need to do right now."
"ah?"
Xiao Ke tilted his head, showing a cute and harmless expression, and said with a smile: "Whatever the queen needs Xiao Ke to do, I will go through fire and water, and I will do it without hesitation!"
"Here..."
Lin Xingchu struggled for a while between the cracks in the ground to make herself more comfortable lying down. She raised the broken sword in her right hand and said: "My Jiang Shen sword was destroyed by Man Yuan's Sun Moon Water Fire in the last battle."
The stick was broken, the blade was broken, and the power of the dharma body was also weakened a lot. Now I am trapped in the ground and can't get out, so the top priority is to re-temper and restore the sword, and after the restoration,
Jiang Shenjian must be even more powerful, otherwise there will be no need to recover."
"oh?"
Xiao Ke grinned: "What does this have to do with me?"
Lin Xingchu stretched out his hand and said: "You are a thirteenth-level dragon that is about to transform into a dragon. The dragon's horns are already golden, which is no different from the spiritual essence of a real dragon's horns. It is the best material for refining weapons in the world, so
, I will lend you a dragon horn to forge a sword for me."
"ah?!"
Xiao Ke was thunderous: "This is my destiny!?"
"Yeah?"
Lin Xingchu narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'm telling you this, not discussing it with you, understand?"
"me……"
Xiao Ke wanted to say something more, but a big golden hand fell from the sky and firmly grabbed one of his dragon horns. Then a slender jade leg stepped out and stepped on Xiao Ke's tail. Lin Xingchu began to scream.
The power of the fourteenth realm skyrocketed, and the roots of the dragon's horns "squeaked" and cracks continued to appear.
After a "pop" sound, a crystal clear dragon horn was pulled away by Lin Xingchu.
With tears in her eyes, Xiao Ke knelt on the ground: "As long as the queen likes it, take it away. Xiao Ke's mere dragon horn can be used by the queen to refine the long sword. That's his blessing. What's the point of giving it up?
Those who are reluctant to part are all members of the same family, so why do we have to separate so clearly?"
Lin Xingchu nodded with a smile, raised her hand, and separated many water-borne vines, directly imprisoning Xiao Ke in them. She smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Ke, although you are well-behaved and obedient, you are a demon after all, and you are wild and untamable.
So I’ll keep you imprisoned here, and you can chat with me on weekdays, but don’t leave until I can get out of the ground.”
Xiao Ke immediately clasped his fists with a sincere expression on his face: "I am willing to obey the Queen's orders. She may live a thousand years!"
Lin Xingchu started to forge Jiang Shenjian again and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
…
Washing the sword on the river.
Lin Wanhua returned to the boat again. Her sword just now overturned countless floating coffins on the river, causing the people carrying the coffins to refine the water transport. The plans of the heroic souls of the Xia clan were in vain, and Lin Wanhua
As long as we are here, there will probably be no movement from the ghost tribe. As for Lin Zhao, his sword is standing above the jungle, traveling back and forth to hunt. Whenever he finds a ghost cultivator above level 120, he immediately rushes down and kills him with his sword.
Don't give the other party any chance to breathe.
In the chat channel of the alliance leaders, Yi Shi said desolately: "Looking at the situation, Lin Wanhua is in charge, and the demon clan and ghost clan cannot afford to make any big waves. Should we also make up our minds?"
"Can."
Su Xinghe said: "We must give Ding Chunqiu and his group a painful beating today, otherwise they will come back again, and it will be us who suffer in the end."
"Um!"
Xianbai said in a deep voice: "Let the seven major guilds encircle all the seven or eighty thousand ghost cultivators headed by all the evil ones in the jungle on the north bank. Kill them when they are resurrected. As long as we don't vent our anger, we will kill them all until they reach level 1."
OK."
"I think it's feasible."
Leng Yan said: "Lin Zhao, what do you mean?"
"The overall situation has been decided."
Lin Zhao smiled: "Everyone just has fun, I have no objection."
"OK!"
Yan Yuhan said in a deep voice: "Then let's have a lot of fun with Ding Chunqiu and the others today!"
For a time, the seven major guilds shared the same hatred, and not just them, there were still players coming from the north or from the direction of the Fusu Great Wall. By the afternoon, there were 400,000 players hunting all the bad guys on the north bank of the Xijian River.
If you are a ghost cultivator, there is a resurrection point in this jungle. After the opponent is resurrected, you will still be killed. It is an infinite loop process.
…
In a hazy forest, the air of death lingers.
Ding Chunqiu descended from the sky with a flying sword, carrying his own coffin behind him. He frowned and said: "Master, have we failed? My brothers are now being slaughtered by those people like animals.
."
"Lin Wanhua is in charge of Xijianjiang."
Tan Xin walked out from the depths of the forest wearing a cheongsam, with a pair of long and well-proportioned jade legs. She frowned and said: "The plan of the demon clan seems to have been checked and balanced. Liu Bai has come to the human world.
One trip, but it came and went again in a hurry. It seems that the human race has other plans, and we, the coffin-carrying people, must think of a way out."
"How to say?"
Ding Chunqiu frowned and said, "Do you really want to admit defeat?"
"What can I do if I don't admit defeat?"
Tan Xin's eyes were full of anger: "Let me, an eleventh-level swordsman, fight against Lin Wanhua's thirteenth-level swordsman? Go and die?!"
Ding Chunqiu hurriedly knelt down: "I don't dare..."
"okay."
Tan Xin frowned, looked to the west, and said, "If it really doesn't work, take your people and head west with our master. The only way for us to survive is to return to the ghost world."
