The middle-aged man with a white face like a literati on this mountain road is Jiao Ziling, the second leader of Waren Mountain.

Like the Maoshan School, the Laoshan School has many disciples scattered among the people. Seven or eight out of ten Taoist sorcerers practice the secrets and talismans and Taoist techniques of the Laoshan School and the Maoshan School.

Most of the stories of gods and ghosts recorded in many folk ghost books are based on the sorcerers of Maoshan and Laoshan Sects. Over time, the Laoshan Sect and Maoshan Sect have declined, and some powerful tricks have been lost. Instead, some Taoist sorcerers of the folk have passed on some powerful tricks of Laoshan and Maoshan Sects.

The three village masters of Bantianyun in Waren Mountain, Song Yuanzi, the big village master, Jiao Ziling, the second village master, and Hunyuanzi, the three village masters, were all chance to obtain the inheritance of the Laoshan Sect, but they were not authentic Laoshan Sect's introductory disciples. Otherwise, as the authentic Laoshan Sect's disciples, it would not be possible to openly occupy the mountain as king.

Ordinary casual cultivators rely on kings, princes, generals and ministers. In this way, relying on the power of these people to obtain the materials needed to practice Taoism, but relying on these people is a lot of restrictions. In the chaotic times, it is better than horse thieves and robbers to directly rob, so that they can come easily and without any scruples.

Now that the world is in power, it is impossible for ordinary prefectures to distribute a large number of troops to encircle and suppress horse thieves. Jiao Ziling, Song Yuanzi and Hunyuanzi all have good cultivation and great ambitions. The three of them trained the thousands of horse thieves like elite troops of a great country. Now they occupy natural dangers and plunder everywhere. When the time is right, they will take advantage of the chaos to occupy one or two prefectures, open up the border and open up the countryside, and be called kings and marquis. It will be more convenient to practice magic at that time.

The green flying sword released by Jiao Ziling is the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword refined by Jiao Ziling with the Laoshan secret technique. It looks ordinary, but in fact there are talisman arrays all over the body, which can absorb a large amount of sulfur, brimstone and sulphur, and like the explosive rocket, it will cause a violent explosion as soon as it hits, but the flying sword itself is not injured.

This method of refining the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword has been lost even the Laoshan Sect itself. After Jiao Ziling has refined it, he has fought with many cultivators. Generally, even if the opponent reaches the level of sword control and is blown up by the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword, the true energy on the sword will be blown away and then snatched it to kill the opponent.

But after a fight, Jiao Ziling was shocked, feeling that the true energy on the Luobei sword was very thick and strong, and seemed completely different from the ordinary true energy.

Moreover, Luo Bei's sword body was intact after the explosion. It was obvious that although this simple black flying sword looked ordinary, the quality of the sword body itself was also excellent.

"Who is this person? Xu Rongji three great worshipers, but none of them have such flying sword cultivation."

Although Jiao Ziling did not see it with his own eyes, Hunyuanzi went to Xu Rongji to grab rice and grain, and everyone in the village knew about it. Hunyuanzi had not returned at this time and saw Luo Bei and others coming on their horses. Jiao Ziling also knew that Hunyuanzi and others were already in danger.

In a hurry, Jiao Ziling didn't have time to think too much. With a finger, the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword intercepted Luobei's Sanqianfutu again, and with a bang, he fought hard. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen silver-shining bulges threw towards Luobei.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Luo Bei also had powerful magic weapons such as the water divine light clam and the twelve Dutian Youxiang God and Demon, but the Black Wind Ancestor has many powerful enemies. Luo Bei didn't want to easily reveal the hidden treasures of these magic weapons and spread them out. So when he saw Jiao Ziling waved his hand and threw more than a dozen silver marbles, Luo Bei let out a long roar, and the Three Thousand Futus rushed straight into the sky with a sudden sound, leading Luo Bei to raise a distance of dozens of feet in an instant.

"I said that some amazing person is, it turns out that he is also a devastating person who is invisible! I want to avoid my silver wing bullet!"

With a sneer, more than a dozen silver marbles popped up at the same time, wings that looked like cicadas, and suddenly chased Luo Bei and exploded suddenly.

"not good!"

With a bang, it seemed as if countless gunpowder barrels suddenly exploded beside Luo Bei. Suddenly, Luo Bei felt like his body was weak and his heart was swaying upwards.

"He is a magic weapon that specializes in blowing up the true energy of the flying sword to drive the body!"

When Luo Bei realized his reaction, his whole body had already fallen from the air like a stone.

"Luobei!"

Caishu, Lin Hang, and Xuan Wuqi immediately let out a shocking scream when they saw this scene. At the same time, a smug smile appeared on Jiao Ziling's face.

Flying with swords is driven by the true energy on the flying sword and the power of the flying sword itself, while Jiao Ziling's silver wing bullet is the part of the true energy that can blow up the flying sword and drive the swordsman to fly.

Although it is not the true energy and dependent mind of the flying sword, the sword master can still assassinate the flying sword when he falls, Jiao Ziling also has the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword in his hand, so he is not afraid of his opponent's death attack.

As long as the sword master is in the air, the silver wing bullet and the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword can be said to be the perfect match for the sword master flying.

Now Luobei is fifty or sixty feet away from the ground, and it falls directly. In Jiao Ziling's eyes, he is undoubtedly dead.

"Just prevent this man from fighting back with a dying attack."

Jiao Ziling glanced at him and saw that the Sanqian Futu in Luobei fell straight from the sky and slammed towards him. He quickly pinched the sword technique. With a bang, the Qinggang Divine Fire Sword fought hard with Sanqian Futu and jumped away.

"How does it feel when flying with a sword but fell to death?"

Jiao Ziling was shocked by the power from the Sanqianfutu, and at this moment, Luo Bei's body fell on the ground with a thunderous cry of Caishu, Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, and Luo Bei's body slammed on the ground and bounced up again.

This kind of power that falls from a height of dozens of feet is really too great.

Caishu's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Luo Bei fell down and seemed to have even trembled with the ground.

The three thousand pagodas in the sky suddenly lost their support and fell in the sky.

Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi's eyes suddenly turned red, "This flying sword is good, let's take it away first." Jiao Ziling on the mountain road smiled coldly, pressed his sword light, and reached out to the fallen Sanqian Futu in the void.

"What's going on!"

With the void grabbed Jiao Ziling's whole person suddenly stopped. In his eyes, only a black dot was seen.

This black dot is the tip of the sword of Sanqianfutu!

"This time, he didn't fall to death!"

After grabbing, he found a powerful force on the sword. Jiao Ziling, who could not catch it, had such an idea appeared in his mind, and this became the last thought in his mind. Just as he reached out to grab it in the void, a dazzling black light suddenly burst out from the Sanqiufutu, which seemed to have fallen vertically. It penetrated through Jiao Ziling's chest at a speed of several times faster than before, and penetrated from Jiao Ziling's back, like a black waterfall, cut from top to bottom, and cut the two corner towers below Jiao Ziling from the middle.

On the ground, Luo Bei turned over and jumped up. Sanqianfutu instantly took him, rushing upwards almost vertically against the mountain wall.

There was also bleeding from Luo Bei's mouth and nose. Even though the whole body was tempered like Jin Ying, he had already cultivated into a preliminary glazed golden body. This fall still caused a lot of damage to Luo Bei's meridians and internal organs. However, this time, Luo Bei used the trick and killed Jiao Ziling, who thought he had fallen to death.

Luo Bei wanted to rush forward with the sword, to get close to avoid the bombardment of various explosive rockets. Now that Jiao Ziling has no obstacle, he rushed upwards directly against the mountain wall. The various crossbows on the Kou Tower and the powerful crossbows suddenly lost their function. Before the horse thief could come out and shoot arrows down, the black sword of Sanqianfutu rushed through the bottom ten corner towers that were picked out on the mountain wall with huge logs. The moment when Sanqianfutu broke through the Kou Tower, Luo Bei, who followed Jianhua, rushed up, instantly smashed the Kou Tower to pieces.

From a distance, it was like a black dragon rushing up vertically, shaking its head and tail, instantly smashing more than a dozen corner towers.

All the horse thieves' eyes on the entire Waren Mountain were frozen.

"Why are you standing there? Wait until you die!"

With someone's shout, dozens of Hummer thieves on the mountainside suddenly came to their senses and subconsciously raised the iron-feathered longbow in their hands towards Luo Bei who was still moving upwards. However, before they could even get the bowstring, a dazzling silver light had already shot up, and instantly pierced through their chests and came out of their backs.

Just like a candied haws, what connects them is a gushing blood line.

At this time, Caishu, who had a little tears in his eyes, had already rushed up the mountain road. Behind her were Lin Hang and Xuan Wuqi, who were also red in their eyes.

"Enough!"

A sound of gold and iron intersecting came suddenly from the top of the Waren Mountain, "Stop it all and let them come up."

Luo Bei was approaching the peak at this time. His Three Thousand Buddhas had already flew towards dozens of horse thieves who raised their strong bows towards him, but when they heard such a sound, they all put down their strong bows. For a moment, his Three Thousand Buddhas could not be cut off.

"They are not people who practice Taoism. If you kill them, you will not realize that they are not powerful? Come up and I will follow you."

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe and square face walked out of a large cave on the top of the mountain.

In a flash of black sword, Luo Bei was also standing on the top of the mountain. In the mountain wind, Luo Bei looked at Song Yuanzi, the leader of the Waren Mountain, and said coldly: "When they bully the weak and robbed the victims, have they ever thought that they would be unfair to win?"
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