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This new woman is, of course, Liu Ruolan, the wife of the Wang family.
Her clear eyes scanned the audience of Jinshatan intently, her expression was serious, and there was a trace of dignity in her eyes.
Today's game is the overall situation that her husband Wang Shouzhe has planned for a long time, and it is also related to the change of the entire Changningwei structure, the turning point and change of fate among the various families.
Although everything has been going according to plan so far, this matter is of great importance, and there is no room for any mistakes, so it is naturally a lot of arrangements.
At this moment, on the rocky beach, Huangfu Jinyuan, the founder of the former Ma Huangfu clan holding the "Dragon and Tiger Conquer the Demon Ruler", also resisted the "Suppressing Dragon Monument" of the ancestor Xu clan Beichen in Changning.
Red flames were burning all over his body, even though the "Dragon Suppressing Stele" was so powerful that the veins all over his body burst out, he didn't take half a step back.
"Kang Ping, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?!"
Seeing his grandson standing still, he gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice.
"grandfather!"
Huangfu Kangping's eyes were red, and he was filled with grief.
He wished he could stay behind, but he knew in his heart that this was not the time to be hypocritical.
What happened today, obviously fell into the trap of the other party, and the situation is gone.
If the second patriarch of his family is lost here again, the entire former Ma Huangfu family will plummet, and it is even difficult to turn around.
Suppressing the grief in his heart, Huangfu Kangping immediately turned over and stepped onto the red blood dove, and patted its head: "Old buddy, old buddy~ Today is all up to you."
When he was young, he showed a good talent for controlling animals.
Therefore, his grandfather Huangfu Jinyuan did not hesitate to go to the ancestor Huaye personally, and took advantage of the face of the ancestor Huaye, and at a huge price, he got a scarlet dove from the Monan Huangfu family. The eggs, after hatching, were handed over to his care and upbringing.
Hundreds of years have passed now, and the once young Huangfu Kangping has grown into an ancestor in the middle stage of the Lingtai Realm, and the chick of the red blood dove has also grown into a third-order spirit beast.
The resources and painstaking efforts consumed in it are countless. But for the eighth-rank family, owning a third-rank spirit beast is also a powerful clan heritage.
After all, all spirit beasts have a very long lifespan, at least they can guard the family for hundreds of years.
No, this Tier 3 Red Blood Dove came in handy at this critical moment.
"Crack Ka Ka ~!"
The red blood dove raised its head and let out a deep neigh, and then spread its wings several feet wide. With a flap of its wings, it rushed into the sky, carrying Huangfu Kangping to the distance.
This is the difference between the aristocratic family and the Yin Shazong sect. The three members of the Yin Shazong broke through and escaped independently, all relying on their own ability and luck.
However, the two ancestors of the former Ma Huangfu family are connected by blood and have a very strong friendship. At the critical moment, Huangfu Jinyuan can sacrifice himself to block the powerful enemy for Huangfu Kangping and assist him in escaping.
Because he was afraid of the archers of the soldiers of the patrol battalion, Huangfu Kangping didn't dare to fly high, and almost flew across the river facing the distance.
The red blood dove flew extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten feet away.
In the dim night, the Jinsha River was quiet, except for the "squeak" sound of the water hitting the tidal flat, everything was so peaceful.
Huangfu Kangping heaved a sigh of relief.
Seeing this, Huangfu Jinyuan, who was struggling to resist Patriarch Beichen, also had a flash of relief in his eyes.
He didn't have much lifespan, and being able to keep his more promising grandson could be regarded as leaving some vitality for the former Ma Huangfu. As long as the main family, the Heavenly Man Huangfu, does not fall, they will still be an eighth-rank family.
However, just when they just relaxed.
Suddenly.
Mutations happen!
A huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the Jinsha River. The vortex was more than ten feet wide, covering almost one-third of the water surface width of the Jinsha River!
Looking down from the sky, it seems that a huge eye suddenly appeared on the river.
What made Huangfu Kangping even more chilly was that in the center of that huge eye, there was a huge Yuanshui Spirit Turtle.
On the back of the spirit turtle stood a woman in blue.
Her toes were only vaguely on the tortoise shell, and her whole body seemed to be walking on the ground, floating and floating like a fairy.
But at this moment, she was looking up at Huangfu Kangping in the sky!
Under the night, her face as bright and clear as the bright moon was calm and unwavering, without a trace of expression, only a smear of awe-inspiring chill flashed in the depths of her eyes.
"The tide rises."
She only heard her cherry lips parted slightly, and said two words lightly.
As soon as the words fell, streams of water-blue profound energy whizzed out around her in an instant, and waves surged up on the surface of the river in an instant.
"Om~"
Yuanshui Lingzhu also seemed to sense something, and spun quickly.
Dots of blue light surged out from the spirit bead, pouring into Liu Ruolan's body continuously, and the mysterious luster rippling around her instantly changed from water blue to dark blue.
In an instant, the turbulent waves turned into monstrous waves, and heavy water curtains soared into the sky. The momentum was so great that it almost covered the entire night sky!
It's too late, but it's fast.
All this happened in a very short time.
"Walk!"
Huangfu Kangping's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately drove the red blood dove towards the sky.
But it was too late.
The figure of the red blood dove had just risen to a height of less than three feet, and the huge water wave had already slammed on the red blood dove like an overwhelming mountain.
"Boom~!"
The impact of the water waves knocked the Chixuejiu and Huangfu Kangping down from the sky together with the bird, and they were dragged into the Jinsha River.
"Kang Ping!"
Seeing this scene, Huangfu Jinyuan was about to burst into tears, roaring desperately to rescue him.
But before his intention could be realized, he was restrained by the suppression of Xu's Beichen Patriarch.
He furiously said violently: "Xu Beichen, get out of the way!"
"Huangfu Jinyuan." Ancestor Beichen drove the Zhenlong stele to suppress people, so that the other party could not escape, and said loudly, "You colluded with the Yin evil sect and robbed other people's property. It is outrageous. You want to escape today. Life is simply wishful thinking!"
"Xu Beichen! This old man will fight with you!"
Huangfu Jinyuan was so furious that he sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Dragon and Tiger Conquering Demon Ruler. Under the blessing of the essence and blood, the phantom of the chimang swelled again for a few minutes, and the sound of dragons and tigers faintly resounded.
The power of the Dragon and Tiger Conquering Demon Ruler has skyrocketed again!
Patriarch Beichen's expression suddenly became serious, and the power of Zhenlongbei also rose again and again, stopping Huangfu Jinyuan firmly, not giving him the slightest chance.
While Huangfu Jinyuan was desperate, Huangfu Kangping jumped out of the Jinsha River first.
The black clothes on his body were already soaked, and he was in a panic, but somehow he escaped. But the red blood dove is a bird in the air, and what it fears most is water.
It fluttered and struggled in the water in embarrassment, but it couldn't escape by its own strength.
"Old boy!"
Huangfu Kangping was very anxious, he immediately stepped into the water and grabbed the red blood dove, trying to save it from the water.
But don't want to.
In the turbulent water flow, a huge shadow with a diameter of more than ten feet has already quietly sneaked in.
At the same time that Huangfu Kangping stretched out his hand, that group of shadows poked their heads out, and instantly, like a spirit snake attacking, "clicked" and grabbed the red blood dove's neck.
At the same time, its body sank rapidly, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was dragged into the bottom of the water with the red blood dove in its mouth.
This shadow was naturally the Yuanshui Spirit Turtle who had been greedy for the Red Blood Dove for a long time.
The third-order spiritual bird is a great tonic, how can it miss it if it is always greedy
"Old boy!!!"
Huangfu Kangping was in great pain.
The red blood dove has been with him for a hundred years, and the relationship between the two is as deep as that of blood relatives.
Immediately, he wanted to jump into the water to save the red blood dove.
Unexpectedly, a cold and lazy female voice suddenly came from my ear.
"Huangfu Kangping, I advise you not to be impulsive."
Huangfu Kangping stepped on the water, suddenly turned around, and saw a woman with extraordinary temperament standing not far away.
A water-blue spirit bead was slowly spinning around her.
Seen under the moonlight, she has a clear and spiritual aura, agile and elegant, but the expression between her eyebrows and eyes is leisurely and relaxed, as if she is a lady from a family who has come out to visit the mountains and rivers.
"It's you! Who are you?!"
Huangfu Kangping's pupils shrank, and he was extremely afraid, and he recognized it almost immediately. This woman was the woman who used her big move just now to shoot him and the Red Blood Vulture from the air.
"Relying on the backing of the Changning Huangfu family, the former Ma Huang's family has their eyes high above the top, and they even collected such rough information on their opponents." Liu Ruolan glanced at him, her expression indifferent, as if she didn't pay too much attention to it. His words were even more calm and abnormal, "I am Liu Ruolan, and I am sending my greetings to the head of your family on behalf of my husband Wang Shouzhe."
Liu Ruolan.
Huangfu Kangping had vaguely heard of this name. But he never expected that a mere doctor from the Wang family would hide such terrifying strength!
run away run away!
The hairs all over Huangfu Kangping's body exploded, and he immediately turned around and ran away.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is to escape across the river and try to survive. Not only for himself, but also to leave a ray of fire for the former Ma Huangfu.
On the surface of the river, Liu Ruolan stood on the waves, just watched him flee silently, did not take any action to intercept him, but devoted his attention to the battlefield of the golden beach.
And at the moment when Huangfu Kangping stepped across the river, an old man blocked his way with his hands behind his back.
Under the dim moonlight, the old man's beard and hair were all white, his eyes were calm, and he simply stood there, giving people the feeling of Yue Zhi Yuan Pavilion, unfathomable.
Moreover, his whole body is full of energy and blood, and he is obviously still in the golden age of the scorching sun.
"Huangfu Kangping." There was an undeniable depth in his voice, "You and I are about the same age, so I will meet you."
"Liu Qingbai!" Huangfu Kangping's footsteps faltered, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, "You even came here! Don't you think you are afraid that the ancestor Huaye will take revenge on you for doing such a terrible thing?!"
Liu Qingbai smiled indifferently: "Brother Kang Ping, you really know how to tell jokes. Your former Ma Huangfu colluded with the Yin Shazong, and you have already committed heinous crimes. Even if I beat you to death, your ancestor Hua Ye will not be able to pick you up." Come out with a little thorn."
"What's more, you two Huangfu clans are aggressive and don't leave any room for others. Apart from life and death, do the two sides have any other choice?"
Liu Qingbai—Patriarch Qingbai, is the most powerful patriarch of the Shanyin Liu Clan besides Liu Xuanfu, even in the entire Changning Guard, he is well-known.
He is not too old, he is only over 120 years old, and he is already at the peak of the middle stage of Lingtai Realm, and he is expected to see the path of heaven and man in this life.
Moreover, he has a very close blood relationship with the Ping'an Wang family. He is the son of Queen Zhuwei, the beloved queen of Zhouxuan ancestor of the Wang family, the grandson of Zhouxuan ancestor, and the direct brother of Liu Xuanfu, the ancestor of Xuanfu!
This battle is of great importance, and his descendant's granddaughter Liu Ruolan is personally in charge of the command, how could he not come to hold the battle
"Okay, okay!" Huangfu Kangping laughed angrily, "Since I fell into your schemes today, our former Ma Huangfu also admits to being killed. However, it is too wishful thinking for you Liu Qingbai to want to take me down alone! !"
After finishing speaking, he drew out the sword at his waist and attacked directly.
The sword comes out like a dragon, and the sword rains like a waterfall.
Backed by Changning Huangfu's prosperous family of heaven and man, the former Ma Huangfu's skills are not lacking.
Although the "Xuan Qing Jue" he practiced is not as powerful and domineering as the famous "Red Dragon True Jue", and can be cultivated all the way to the Purple Mansion Realm, it is also an authentic skill that can be cultivated all the way to the Heavenly Man Realm .
Moreover, "Xuanqing Jue" is more inclusive and has a long vitality, which is similar to Wang's Xuanyuan Jue.
The swordsmanship he used is also a middle-grade swordsmanship that is quite famous in Changningwei, called "Swordsmanship of Spring Wind and Rain". Thousands of raindrops make people defenseless, and finally die!
In order to break out of the siege, Huangfu Kangping simply skipped the spring breeze stage, and the sword force directly turned into a thunderstorm, enveloping Liu Qingbai.
Countless sharp sword lights poured down, at first glance, it seemed as if the glorious heavenly power descended.
Liu Qingbai's eyes lit up slightly. Seeing Liexin's joy, he couldn't help but praise him: "It's indeed the future hope of the former Ma Huangfu family. Even though he was distracted by the beast control art, his swordsmanship is still so perfect."
After saying that, he also drew out his portable spirit sword and went up to meet him.
What he displayed was Liu's unique family tradition - "Yuan Shui Sword Art". Yuanshui swordsmanship pays attention to the artistic conception of Yuanshui. Sometimes it is clean and lingering, and sometimes it is domineering. It is also a very powerful and difficult middle-grade swordsmanship.
The two wrestled together, their swords were glowing freely, their profound energy was surging, and the battle was very fierce for a while.
Judging by the level of cultivation of two people, I am afraid that it will be impossible to tell the winner for a while.
Whether it was the battle between Huangfu Jinyuan and Patriarch Beichen, or the fierce battle between Liu Shi Liu Qingbai and Huangfu Kangping, it was just a corner of the battlefield. On the other side, the three of Yin Shazong were also breaking through.
Yin Ershiliu failed to break through the encirclement once, and after being surrounded by a group of soldiers, he repeatedly unleashed ultimate moves, even killing and wounding several soldiers for him.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhenwu, the commander of the third patrol battalion, felt sorry for the casualties of his brothers, and immediately joined the battle with a sword.
He was born in a military family, and he practiced the method of killing the enemy in front of the battle. His fighting style is also a typical military style, open and close, straight forward, nothing fancy.
However, every move and move brought out a domineering, fierce, decisive and tragic momentum.
As for all the soldiers, he has ordered them to retreat, as long as they surround them, they don't want to kill the enemy. He was very kind to his brothers, and this time he brought them to do meritorious service, not to seek death.
"Brother Zhenwu, let me help you."
At the same time, another old man's voice sounded.
At the same time as the words fell, an old man with a refined temperament joined the battlefield with a red fire fan in his hand.
This old man is Lu Mingsheng of Yingxiu's Lu family, the ancestor of Mingsheng.
Although Patriarch Mingsheng is not a top Lingtai Patriarch, with his ancestral "Lihuo Fan", he can fight even if he encounters an ordinary middle-stage Lingtai Realm.
While he was waving the "Li Huo Fan", a fire crow condensed and flew up, spitting out flames, burning towards Yin Twenty-Six.
At this time, he came to help Zhou Zhenwu, firstly because he was a persimmon, and secondly, because he wanted to make friends with the commander of the patrol battalion.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhenwu also laughed loudly and said, "Thank you, Patriarch Mingsheng, for your help!"
While speaking, he swung his saber and accelerated his attack again.
Yin Ershiliu, who was fought by the two together, could only flee in embarrassment, but he was trapped in the battle formation, even if he wanted to break through, he was powerless.
Such a situation. The defeat of the Yin Twenty-Six is a matter of time
In addition, there is Yin Shiqi, a strong man in the middle stage of Lingtai Realm, who was also attacked when he broke through.
The one who did it was the first ancestor of the Gongsun family in Shanyang—Gongsun Ji—the ancestor of Gongsun.
The Gongsun family is sorted according to the rotation of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in their names. This ancestor is obviously two generations older than the ancestor.
Today's Patriarch Ji is more than one hundred and forty years old, and his cultivation base has reached the middle stage of the Lingtai Realm, so he may be hopeless in this life!
But he was already satisfied to see the rise of the Shanyang Gongsun Clan at the age he was alive.
This time, he personally acted because he wanted to make due contributions to the Shanyang Gongsun Clan in the in-law alliance, and it was a return for Wang Shouzhe's care for the Shanyang Gongsun Clan.
He even brought the ancestral spirit weapon with him.
It was a spiritual weapon of the Subduing Demon Pestle category, especially suitable for monks of the battle body type, and its power was fierce and domineering.
And his opponent, Yin Shiqi, is obviously not a kind person, and there is a strong evil spirit lingering around him. The magic weapon used was a ferocious animal bone whip, with a ferocious skull inlaid on the top of the bone whip.
While the bone whip was being swung, the skull screamed "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" and constantly spewed evil poison out.
This person is extremely difficult.
In order to prevent accidents, the ancestor Ningwei of the Jinsha Xu family stepped forward to help, and joined hands with the ancestor Ji to deal with Yin Shiqi. His earth-type defensive spiritual weapon - "Lingyao Shield", is a powerful and comprehensive defensive spiritual weapon.
In this way, one person is mainly defending and the other is mainly attacking, and the cooperation is extremely intimate.
certainly.
Among the five intruders, Mr. Yin is the most difficult to deal with.
The one who stopped Mr. Yin from escaping was Wang Longyan, the ancestor of Wang's Longyan.
The Longyan Sword made a breath-taking light sound, and under the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor Longyan, it slashed towards Mr. Yin like a wisp of light smoke.
In this life, she still hated the Yin Fiend Sect more than the Huangfu Clan.
It is evil and poisonous, but it has tortured her for fifty years.
"Hmph! How dare a monk who has just entered the late stage of Lingtai Realm dare to block me?"
While Mr. Yin was walking, his movements seemed to be extremely slow, but he seemed to be traveling through space. He easily dodged the Longyan Sword's attack just by holding his hands behind his back.
In the scene, the only person who could rival him in terms of cultivation was Xu Beichen, the ancestor of the Xu family in Changning! But Mr. Yin is so confident that even if Xu Beichen came to intercept him, he would still be able to escape.
Since Xu Beichen didn't come to intercept him, how could Wang Longyan, who just entered the late stage, and a group of soldiers from the patrol battalion, be able to stop him
That team of soldiers from the Patrol Battalion is okay to deal with the elementary level of Lingtai Realm.
But what kind of person is Mr. Yin
Only half a step away, it is possible to step into the realm of heaven and man.
The mistake is not to raise the resources to be promoted to the Heaven-Human Realm, so why would he join the "Young Master" and work for him
Facing Wang Longyan, who blocked his breakthrough, and a group of soldiers from the patrol battalion. His haggard face was as calm as usual, but with just a touch on the storage ring, there was an extra flag in his hand.
The banner was only about a foot long, and after he infused the dark and profound energy into it, it instantly came alive.
It floated into the air and swelled against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant flag six feet wide and more than ten feet long. Under the hazy moonlight, it fluttered in the wind, and one after another, the evil spirit between the visible and the invisible swept away in all directions like a gust of wind.
"Yin Sha Shura Banner!"
Wang Longyan's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "All soldiers back away, don't be blown by the evil spirit."
She was also a core disciple of the Zifu Academy, and it was by no means the first time she fought against a disciple of the Yin Sha Sect sixty years ago. She knows a lot about one of the main enemies of the academy—the Yin Sha Evil Sect.
The Yin Sha Shura Banner is a well-known spiritual treasure of the Yin Sha Sect.
As soon as this spirit treasure is released, the entire battlefield will be engulfed in a sinister storm, and those with weaker strength will stay in it, and it won't be long before they will be smashed to the bone by the sinister storm and die in excruciating pain.
It was a terrifying spirit treasure that could influence the situation on the battlefield.
The one in Mr. Yin's hand cannot be the body of the supernatural treasure. But even so, this thing should not be underestimated.
The two soldiers with swords and shields in the front row retreated a bit slower, being swept by the sinister storm, Dang even fell to the ground, rolling in pain, screaming continuously.
"Humph!"
Wang Longyan flew away, rescued the two soldiers, put his palms on their juniors, burst out with profound energy, sucked out the evil spirit that had just invaded their bodies, and merged it into his own body.
The two soldiers were rescued, and they were immediately grateful to Wang Longyan.
Such a scene shocked Mr. Yin: "How is it possible? You, you, you, you can absorb the evil spirit?"
"Buzz!"
With a move from Wang Longyan's jade hand, the Longyan Sword fell into her hands like a fish. At the same time, with the jade palm of his left hand, the palm-sized tortoise scale shield was suspended, and a blue energy spirit shield bloomed.
The shape of the spiritual shield is also quite strange, like a piece of tortoise shell spliced together to form a suspended and rotating tortoise shell polyhedron.
Turtle scale shield!
It was the spiritual weapon given to Wang Longyan by Master Binglan himself. It was precisely because he knew that she was good at attacking but not good at defending that he gave this treasure to make up for her deficiencies.
It's just that this spirit weapon has strong defense, but at the same time it also consumes a lot of profound energy.
Without saying a word, she used her body skills to bully Mr. Yin, since she can't deal with him from a distance, let him try melee combat!
Wang Longyan slashed out with a sword.
In the time of evil, the air within a radius of several feet suddenly froze, as if even the evil spirit within the range was also frozen, and condensed frost together with the water vapor, drifting endlessly with the night wind.
"Mysterious ice swordsmanship!"
"Are you a core disciple of the Academy or a direct disciple?"
At this moment, Mr. Yin finally couldn't hold back anymore, and his withered face suddenly changed color.
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