On the horizon, five figures approached like streams of light.
But just when they were about to touch the circle, the circle disappeared.
In the air, wearing a black Xuanwu Taoist robe and a stocky figure is Zhu Junhe, the elder of Xuanwu Mountain.
Wearing a red Suzaku Taoist robe, the person with graceful figure is Ye Hongyi, the elder of Zhuque Mountain.
Wearing a white tiger Taoist robe and a muscular body, it is Qiao Kaishan, the elder of Hushan.
Wearing a blue green dragon Taoist robe and frowning, it is Longshan Elder Lin Zhizhi.
And the last man with a white beard and beard, carrying a gourd half as tall as a man, is the current giant in the world of cultivation, the famous leader of the Four Elephants Sect, Wen Zhiming, known as the Half-Step Heavenly Master, and the Great Heavenly Master Wen. The reason why he got this
The title of Half-Step Heavenly Master comes from the fact that his deduction skills are unparalleled in the world. No matter who he is, he has the ability to move up to half a step faster.
As for the changes in the Four Symbols Sect this time, he, a half-step heavenly master, had not thought of it.
The four elders plus a sect leader are all top figures in the Mahayana period.
Five masters from the Mahayana stage took action at the same time, but they all missed.
"What a mysterious way to cross the void! Such people are probably not as powerful as you and me." Wen Zhiming floated at the place where the circle disappeared, frowning.
He looked at the ruins of Xuanwu Mountain shrouded in smoke and dust and intertwined with cries and howls at his feet. He sighed and said, "Everyone should save the disciples first. This matter will be settled later!"
"Yes!" the four elders responded and hurriedly flew into the ruins.
Seeing the stumps flying across the ruins, all the elders clenched their teeth with hatred.
After a while, a group of masters in the God Transformation Stage also returned to the Four Symbols Sect one after another, and hurriedly joined the team to rescue the disciples.
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Jiang Xiaoyu hugged Lin Xiaowan and sat on a hillside. It took more than half an hour to recover. If it weren't for the dust that was still rising in the direction of Xuanwu Mountain and covering the sun, Jiang Xiaoyu would have thought that what had just happened
It's all a dream.
The boat had already been washed ashore by the huge waves of the river during the earthquake. Fortunately, the Ambergris River was not broken by the earthquake and landslide. The river level gradually rose and the river returned to tranquility. Even the surrounding temperature seemed to have returned to normal.
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Not caring about so much, Jiang Xiaoyu picked up Lin Xiaowan, put her on the boat, and checked the items inside the boat. Although it had been weathered by waves, luckily nothing was missing. This was somewhat good news.
Pushing the boat into the river, Jiang Xiaoyu turned over and jumped in.
Staying away from this dangerous place was the only thought in his mind.
Suddenly, a monk flew over from the sky. The blue robe he wore was somewhat similar to Lu Yi's.
“Who is in the river?”
The monk landed on the water about ten feet in front of the boat with a "whoosh" sound, looking very alert.
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly put away the wooden oar, stood up, and said: "Brother, I was passing by, passing by!" At this time, he was already frightened. After all, who can tell someone clearly to someone he doesn't know?
"Passing by?" The monk in green clothes obviously didn't believe it. He shouted: "No matter who appears in the territory of our Four Symbol Sect, you have to take it back and ask clearly!"
Suddenly, Lin Xiaowan turned over slightly on the boat, looking a little painful.
As soon as the sharp-eyed monk in green saw Lin Xiaowan's face, he glared angrily and shouted: "You bold thief, how dare you kidnap me, the people of Longshan! Look at the sword!"
"Wait! Listen to my explanation..."
Before he finished speaking, the monk in Tsing Yi's long sword reached Jiang Xiaoyu's door. Jiang Xiaoyu quickly turned sideways to avoid the blade. Unexpectedly, the monk in Tsing Yi was extremely powerful. After the sword missed, his body turned around in mid-air.
The sword edge bites Jiang Xiaoyu tightly and won't let go.
Jiang Xiaoyu had no choice but to raise the wooden oar to fight back, but suddenly remembered that the man in black he met at the beginning was killed by his oar. If the monk in green in front of him was really a member of the Four Symbols Sect, with this oar,
If you beat someone to death, the consequences will be even deeper.
Thinking of this, he could only dodge with all his strength. He came back and forth with hundreds of attacks. Jiang Xiaoyu was on the boat again, and the monk in green could fly around and attack from all angles. Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.
However, at this time, the monk in Tsing Yi was even more surprised. After all, he was considered a master at the Nascent Soul Stage. Among the entire younger generation of disciples of the Four Symbols Sect, he was considered a figure, and the young man in front of him looked like he was only sixteen years old.
At the age of seven, even if he had started practicing in his mother's womb, he still could not avoid such sword moves of his. Although he was worried about affecting Lin Xiaowan, he did not use magic, but sword moves blessed with spiritual power were something that ordinary people could not resist.
Knowing that the young man in front of him was difficult to deal with, the monk in Tsing Yi also learned to be smart. He suddenly changed his sword moves and pretended to hit Jiang Xiaoyu's lower back. When Jiang Xiaoyu dodged, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Xiaowan and landed on the shore.
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Jiang Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, and even felt a little happy in his heart. It seemed that the monk in Tsing Yi was indeed from the Four Elephants Sect, so it would be safe for Lin Xiaowan to leave it to him. Although when he first met Lu Yi, he had joined the Four Elephants Sect.
Xiang Zong's thoughts, but after experiencing everything just now, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the practice of cultivating immortals and Taoism was still too dangerous, and it was not as safe as fishing by himself.
Damn it, flying to the sky, escaping to the earth, becoming feathers and ascending, if you really die, there will be nothing left.
"Brother, if you take me back, can we see each other again?" Jiang Xiaoyu dodged so many sword attacks and felt a little unable to resist. There was a tone of begging in his words.
"Leave?" The monk in green snorted coldly and said, "Follow me back to the sect. It won't be too late to leave after I find out your origin!"
"You..." Jiang Xiaoyu became a little unhappy for a moment, and continued: "Why are you like this? Then I will tell you my origin, okay! My name is Jiang Xiaoyu, I come from the floating island, and I like fishing.
, nothing else. Now that you know my origins, what do you think, can I go?"
"Stop teasing me, where are the floating islands in this world? Boy, I advise you to tie your hands obediently, otherwise, my attack will not be as easy as it was just now."
Jiang Xiaoyu felt even more unhappy. He had been dodging because he was afraid that he would kill you with a paddle, but he didn't expect that he would hit you on the nose now.
"you..."
"It seems that we have to take action!"
"Dayan Sword Technique!"
The long sword immediately floated in front of the monk in green, and then, a surge of spiritual power poured into the long sword from the center of his eyebrows.
"One to evolve two, two to evolve three, three to evolve tens of thousands of swords!"
In an instant, the sword body trembled violently. Then, one sword turned into two, and the two turned into three. A moment later, more than a hundred spiritual swords floated in front of the monks, with no tip left.
Aim at Jiang Xiaoyu.
"Aren't you very good at hiding? Now, let me see how you hide?"
"Dayan Sword! Go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword shot towards Jiang Xiaoyu like a meteor.
Seeing so many flying swords coming at him, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly howled: "You don't have martial ethics!"
But upon further observation, it seemed that the long swords could only fly horizontally. Jiang Xiaoyu immediately lay down and huddled on the boat.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's movements, the monk in green suddenly smiled.
"Do you think a few pieces of wood can stop my sword? I'm afraid you are too naive..."
Before he finished speaking, the monk in green was stunned. When the long sword touched the back of the boat, it broke into several pieces and fell into the river with a "dong dong dong" sound.
But there are no traces on the wood of the boat body.
"How is that possible? It's obviously just a broken canoe!"
Hearing that the sound had disappeared, Jiang Xiaoyu carefully popped his head out and saw that all the long swords that he could not count at first had disappeared, and he felt relieved immediately.
"This guy's strength is really bad. These moves and techniques are just as bluffing as they are useless!" Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately stood up, picked up the wooden oar, and was about to leave.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" The monk in green was also angry. He raised his hands, and suddenly a small mountain-like stone flew into his palm. Then, he shouted loudly, and the stone blocked the sky and sun, and moved towards Jiang Xiao.
The fish just hit me.
This is amazing. With this speed and size, Jiang Xiaoyu must not be able to dodge. Just when he thought he was going to die, an old Taoist priest wearing a green dragon robe suddenly landed on the boat. The Taoist priest pointed with one hand
, the boulders in the sky suddenly exploded into finger-sized rubble like fireworks, and fell into the water with a "plop-plop".