Blackwater River, huge waves soaring into the sky, killing intent is complete.
The cliffs on both sides of the strait were shaken by the explosion, and the earth and rocks fell one after another, smashing into the surging waves.
Between the sky and the falling rocks, a long spear was like a dragon coming out of the water, and it was unstoppable.
When Jing Di and his teammates saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes, they couldn't believe it was really Meng Xueli.
More enemies appeared from the cliff on the other side and flew across the river.
"Don't be in a daze!" Meng Xueli's voice was filled with real energy and passed through the sound of roaring water: "Blasting Talisman!"
"Come on, come!" Liu Jing woke up from a dream and hit the river with four talismans in a row.
Meng Xueli avoided the splashing water and said helplessly, "I said the explosive talisman was covering me, so why are you bombing me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The talisman master apologized and hurriedly made amends. This time, he made it right.
The three of Han Shan flew up and formed a sword formation to meet Meng Xueli. Jing Di's sword was one step faster than them, and the 'Ice Mirror Jade Wheel' finally showed its true edge, like a dazzling bright moon, the sword Where the blade crossed, blood splattered.
Jing Di's teammates also reacted. Xu Sanshan turned over and rode on the back of the tiger. The golden-eyed white tiger roared through the forest. Seven or eight gibbons jumped out of the forest and rushed into the enemy line with the white tiger and its master.
Zheng Mu shouted, "King Kong Fuhu Fist!"
His arms glowed with a faint golden light, showing the color of gold and stone, and his fists were like thunder.
Song Qianyi made a seal on her hands, with her as the center, green grass and trees grew rapidly, the bushes were like armor guarding, and the vines were drawn out like iron whips.
Seeing this, Liu Jing added a circle of gathering spirits to her feet.
These five people are worthy of being elite disciples of various factions. After they joined the battle, the situation that was originally stalemate was balanced, and the situation became clear immediately.
Meng Xueli's pressure dropped sharply, "Times of the Century" changed flexibly, and the offensive was smooth and hearty.
Although the eight fought more with less, they were motivated by Meng Xueli's aura, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.
The Black Water River battlefield set off a bloody storm, and the sound of water, explosions, beast roars, and screams were intertwined.
"withdraw!"
More than 30 black-clothed assassins lost most of them, and the leader gave an order and at the same time threw down the blasting talisman to retreat.
They hid under water and in the woods to find an opportunity to grab the first move by surprise, preferably one-hit kill, but Meng Xueli escaped. And because he underestimated Meng Xueli, he lost his initiative in an instant and paid a heavy price.
The three of Han Shan fought so hard that they were about to rush out of the water mist, raising their swords and chasing them.
"Don't chase, be careful to fall into the trap." Meng Xueli stopped him with a gun: "They will come back."
The splashes fell one after another, and the teammates gathered together.
Zhang Suyuan became more stable, and immediately woke up: "Who are these people?"
Meng Xueli shook his head: "I don't know. Is anyone injured?"
The three shook their heads.
Meng Xueli stood by the river bank, wiping 'Bai Yin Dai' with a silver cloak, and his thoughts gradually became clear.
These people are not like the disciples who participated in the Great Competition, and their sect cannot be seen in their practice, but they are like specially trained assassins.
On the first day of the secret realm, the leader of the scattered cultivation team, named Qingdai, said that someone wanted to kill him, but he did not take it to heart.
The person who came to kill him today may be the one who murdered Ji Xiao, or maybe the one who coveted Ji Xiao's relics.
He has many enemies in the demon world, and now there are people in the world who want to kill him. On the contrary, there is no need to worry about the debt, the soldiers will come to block the water and the soil will cover it.
Jing Di put away his sword and looked around the messy battlefield. The rolling river water turned blood red, wrapped around the stump of the broken arm, and galloped away. The joy and excitement of winning the battle faded away.
From last night to now, I have been beaten, struck by lightning, carried, thrown, trampled, followed by a fierce battle, and I have endured all the hardships I have not endured in my life for more than 20 years.
Before the beauty's little hand could be reached, she tossed her half-life first.
After finally relieving God, the beauty flower transformed into a piranha. He couldn't accept it for a while, and stood there in a daze.
When he calmed down, he felt a chill on his back again.
If the real person Ji Xiao hadn't died, Meng Xueli would still be feeding fish and flowers at Changchun Peak, regardless of world affairs.
When people talk about him, they will only say that he is the Taoist companion of Jixiao. No one knows that the Hanshan Sword Sect still hides this powerful figure.
No one in the team was injured, his teammates put away their weapons, took care of their clothes, and communicated with him through voice transmission.
Xu Sanshan: "Is he scared?"
Song Qianyi: "Stupid. His fanciful confession should be 'Giving flowers to people, the fragrance lingers in the hand', now I'm afraid 'the lingering fear in the heart'."
Liu Jing sighed: "I want to come too, how can Daoist Swordsman's Dao Companion be a mortal?"
Jing Di looked at Meng Xueli's indifferent profile, and suddenly his heart moved: "No, I like him more. I still want to pursue him."
Xu Sanshan: "What did you say?!"
Zheng Mu: "Amitabha, you are a demon, wake up quickly!"