A flash of cold light surged out from the sword's edge.
Su Changluo ignored He Bo. The moment he broke through the realm, the dragon's power also increased. Although it was very small, it also made Su Changluo realize that the dragon guarding the descendants of the gods in the Ru Dynasty could nourish him and be nourished in return.
This is the relationship between the emperor and the true dragon.
Although Su Changluo is not an emperor, the dragon is not a real dragon either.
But they are indeed the descendants of emperors and true dragons.
If the two unite, they will prosper; if they separate, they will only end up being crushed by He Bo.
The cold light on the sword was accompanied by the roar of the dragon. It was the strongest sword that Su Changluo could slash so far.
He Bo also wanted to end it as soon as possible, and he felt that he would win.
The rich evil spirit filled the entire alley, and Lin Gaocen, who was lying on the wall, felt a little suffocated, and he could only stay away.
The sword energy pierced into the demonic aura, and the demonic aura wrapped around the sword aura, gathering up the flying sand and rocks, showing a force of resistance. If Jiang Wang hadn't set up a barrier, this place would have turned into nothingness.
The demonic energy spreads its teeth and claws, forming a monster shape, and its lantern-like bloody eyes hang high in the night sky. The picture is extremely shocking and full of oppression.
Su Changluo looked particularly small.
But his face was calm, and he took a few steps forward, leaping high, and the thunderous explosion filled the deep alley. The dragon roared and broke through the black mist of evil spirit. Su Changluo stood on the head of the dragon, staring into the night with bloody eyes. , raising his hand, he was ready to strike with a sword.
Followed by several more swords, the sound of swords resounded through the night sky, like fireworks collapsing, revealing a beautiful picture.
At this time, Su Changluo's cultivation realm and He Bo's Taoism were in absolute balance. Breaking the balance meant that the outcome was determined. With the assistance of the dragon's power, he kept striking out swords, each sword being as low as possible. At the same time, it must be the most lethal.
The best defense is offense.
That means that if you can't kill He Bo, he will be exhausted, and you will no longer have the strength to fight back. Then use the strongest and fastest sword, continue to output, and crush He Bo into pieces before he has a chance to counterattack.
Continuous explosions echoed in the night sky for a long time.
Su Changluo seemed to be instinctive, without stopping at all and not caring about anything else. Even if his face was pale, even if the sleeves of the hands holding the sword were completely burst and dripping with blood, even if Huang Ting was exhausted due to heavy losses, he still He didn't stop drawing his sword.
Until Jiang Wang's voice sounded like a drum in his mind, "That's enough. He Bo has been beaten to ashes by you long ago. If you draw your sword again, you will go to accompany him."
Su Changluo suddenly stopped his sword and looked confused.
There was only the lingering evil spirit left in front of him, and there was indeed no trace of He Bo.
Jicheng Hebo was indeed dead, so dead that the people who killed him didn't even notice.
Hebo, who was hiding elsewhere, was very concerned.
About three hundred miles away from Jicheng, there is a mountain stream. He Bo appears in the river. He is breathing rapidly, with a gloomy look in his eyes. He Bo can die because there is still He Bo in the world, but he cannot die in such a humiliating way. , He was filled with resentment.
But his whole body froze in the next moment.
His eyes trembled slightly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
There are two more figures on the stream.
The Sword God of Kutanlin.
The man holding the sword in Mantang Mountain.
Oops!
He was so angry that he forgot that these two monsters were looking for Lord Yanshan, and his sudden release of resentment directly attracted them over.
"It's He Bo again, why are you everywhere?" Cheng Yan squatted on the stream, looking down at He Bo in the river below. With a tap of his fingertips, He Bo couldn't help but get out of the river, and struggled to float to Cheng Yan. Next to Yan.
"What were you losing your temper just now?" Cheng Yan looked around. There was only He Bo, the demon, and no one else.
He Bo remained silent.
Cheng Yan directly grabbed his hair, lifted it slightly, came closer and said, "I'm asking you a question."
He Bo felt extremely humiliated, and with what he had just experienced, he was about to explode with anger. He really shouldn't have allowed the judge to come out. How had anything like this happened to him in hundreds of years? Still coming one after another.
Thinking that there was something about Yanshan Lord in this after all, and the Sword God and the two would find him sooner or later, He Bo was no longer silent, "Yanshan Lord is at the Rangsi Mansion in Jicheng, and Jiang Wang is also there."
Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows.
The Sword God looked at He Bo silently.
Hebo said nervously: "We don't offend the river..." m.
The Sword God said calmly: "Conquering demons and slaying demons is what we should do, not to mention that I have guessed your secret."
Hebo's eyes widened.
The sword god drew his sword directly.
A cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared on the stream.
He Bo died again.
...
Jicheng Rangsi Mansion is brightly lit.
Lord Yanshan sent Mrs. Rao away on the pretext of preparing a heavy gift for Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang also asked Su Changluo to go back to the inn to rest first.
They looked at each other.
"He Bo deserves to die. Although the Sword God and the Sword Holder will come sooner or later, it would be very troublesome to come now. How should I hide it from Madam."
Listening to Mr. Yanshan's words, Jiang Wang's mouth twitched slightly.
Mr. Yanshan sighed and said, "I just watched a play and now I have to watch it again. I'm very unhappy."
Jiang Wang said: "Then shall I leave?"
Mr. Yanshan said: "You'd better leave quickly."
Jiang Wangzhen stood up to leave, but as soon as he arrived in the courtyard, he saw two sword lights falling suddenly from the sky.
He thought silently, I don't have to watch this scene, it's this scene that I have to watch.
He still bowed his hands politely towards the sword god and the sword holder.
Cheng Yan put her arms around him and said, "How come you found Mr. Yanshan faster than us? Are you missing any arms or legs?"
As he said that, he looked up and down and found that Jiang Wang was intact. Instead, he was surprised and said, "Even if Mr. Yanshan is worried about God, he won't kill you, but why is nothing wrong?"
Mr. Yanshan was lying in front of the window and said with a smile: "You two, would you like hot pot?"
Cheng Yan looked at him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I happen to be hungry."
In fact, both the sword god and the sword holder saw Yanshan Jun for the first time.
Their first impression surprised them.
But the sword god said nothing.
Cheng Yan went straight into the study.
The sword god looked at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang spread his hands and said, "What a coincidence."
The sword god didn't ask any questions, didn't go into the study to eat hot pot, and just stood in the courtyard.
Inside the open window, there was a scene of Yanshanjun and Cheng Yan eating hot pot and chatting happily.
Jiang Wang frowned at first, then his expression changed.
The Sword God glanced at him and said: "This is a wrestling of moods, or a wrestling of true nature. Every move and every change in their expressions is the beginning and end of a victory or defeat. But according to Cheng Yan's temperament, he is very He will quickly break away and draw his sword directly, that is the way he likes to fight."
Jiang Wang nodded and said: "There are mortals in the Rangsi Mansion. Lord Yanshan dragged Senior Cheng Yan into the battlefield of true nature because he wanted to satisfy his wishes in the most stable way."
The Sword God was silent for a moment and said, "So he cares about mortals?"
Jiang Wang smiled and said: "There is a wife among mortals."
The Sword God's expression changed slightly.
He stared closely at the two figures in the study, thinking that this was really weird.
Cheng Yan drew his sword faster than he expected.
Mr. Yanshan seemed helpless. He waved to Jiang Wang and said, "Explain it to me later."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no trace of him in the study.
Then thunder began in the night sky.
Even Jiang Wang couldn't catch their figures.
Mr. Yanshan didn't mention it, but it seemed that the sword wielder was stronger than he thought.
"What's going on? It's going to rain, snow, and thunder all of a sudden?"
There was some noise in the Rangsi Mansion.
Not long after, Mrs. Rao returned to the study. She looked at Jiang Wang and a stranger standing in the yard, then glanced into the study, and came to Jiang Wang anxiously. Her voice was soft and waxy, "Mr. Where is my husband?"
Jiang Wang smiled and said, "He has a stomachache and has gone to the latrine."
Mrs. Rao was concerned and confused, and asked quickly: "Is the disease not cured?"
Jiang Wang shook his head and said, "With my help, the disease will be cured by natural medicine. It's just a simple stomachache. Madam, don't think too much about it."
Mrs. Rao felt more relieved and said rather angrily: "It must be eating hot pot in the middle of the night."
Jiang Wang thought for a while and said: "After all, I was sick before, and it is indeed a factor, but it will be fine in the future. I don't have to worry too much about eating whatever I want, Madam."
He thought to himself that he had really helped Yanshanjun a lot.
But if Mr. Yanshan knows about it, he may not necessarily be grateful to him. Instead, he will be furious. You know a hammer!
Not to mention how happy it is to be under the control of my wife.
Lin Gaocen watched from a distance.
From beginning to end, he never felt that Mr. Yanshan really regarded Mrs. Rao as his wife. Instead, he was experiencing the joy of different identities as if he were raising him. He was a father to him and Mrs. Rao was her husband. Then he suddenly thought, Yanshan Will you ever want to be someone's son at some point?
Lin Gaocen thought it was very likely.
As the head of the house, Mrs. Rao asked Jiang Wang and the Sword God to come into the study because of thunder and rain. Don't stand in the courtyard. During this period, she asked who the Sword God was?
Jiang Wang was thinking about how to answer.
The Sword God himself said: "Passing by to take shelter from the rain."
After all, Mrs. Rao was kind-hearted. Although she was curious about how he escaped from the rain and came to the backyard and why no one informed him, she still treated her guests with courtesy and was quite considerate, allowing the sword god who was silently observing her to put aside Yanshanjun's questions. , I have to admire this woman's conduct in life.
Jiang Wang could not see the battle between Yanshanjun and Cheng Yan, so he no longer wanted to see it. Instead, he answered various questions from Mrs. Rao, all about Yanshanjun's illness and what he needed to pay attention to in the future.
Mrs. Rao was so meticulous that Jiang Wang was speechless. After all, making up lies is also a technical job. He almost failed to answer the questions several times, which made Mrs. Rao think that Yanshan Jun's disease would relapse or even have a serious root cause. Jiang Wang was really kind. Some explanation.
The sword god remained silent.
He increasingly felt that the atmosphere here was quite strange.
What is the purpose of Yanshanjun?
Time passes slowly.
Yanshanjun and Cheng Yan finally came back.
Then the sword god looked at him.
Yanshanjun's face turned slightly stiff.
He was a little annoyed.
But the Sword God glanced at Mrs. Rao again.
Mr. Yanshan glanced at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang reacted quickly. He said directly that I should go to the hut and ran out.
When the sky thundered again, Jiang Wang slowly returned.
Cheng Yan seemed to be at home, eating hot pot while Mrs. Rao looked embarrassed.
Seeing Jiang Wang, Mrs. Rao said eagerly: "Sir, my husband just came back and went to the hut again. Is everything okay?"
Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows. It was obvious that Mr. Yanshan's excuse was very hasty. He never expected that he would hide out and still have to explain to Mr. Yanshan when he came back.
He could only say depressedly: "It's normal. It's just detoxification. It will be fine after tonight."
Mrs. Rao still trusted Jiang Wang. Then she looked at Cheng Yan, hesitated, and muttered, "Why are so many people coming to the house to take shelter from the rain?"
The first one is Su Changluo taking shelter from the rain outside the house, the second one is the Sword God taking shelter from the rain in the backyard, Cheng Yan is even more amazing, not only taking shelter from the rain, but also eating in front of the owner without asking, just pick up the bowl and eat , and looked indifferent.
Jiang Wangwei could only laugh awkwardly.
Although I didn't watch the fight scene, it was considered to be watching another scene, and it was still the kind of person who participated in it.
so tired.
The battle between Yanshan Jun and Sword God ended faster than Cheng Yan, and everything that needed to be said was already said. They also left easily and directly.
Jiang Wang wanted to leave a long time ago. He didn't originally want to accept Mrs. Rao's heavy gift. The current situation is that if he doesn't continue, it will be a big loss. So there are several large boxes of gold and silver in the Kingdom of God. Although we have , but not too much.
Mrs. Rao personally sent Jiang Wang out.
Jiang Wang waved his hand and said, "Don't send me off, just stop here."
Some people died, but not completely...
