Late at night, flowing clouds cross.
Hundreds of merchant ships and passenger boats were anchored around the ferry.
The lights on the ship were dotted together, making it look spectacular.
Wang Ye and others were lying on a roof, quietly watching everything in front of them.
"Old money fan..."
At this time, Bai Luhan looked at Wang Ye beside him and said, "You are so damn free!"
"Senior Human Sword Saint and Daozhang Zhang are here to save people..."
"What kind of fun are we having here!?"
"You little girl know nothing about movies!"
After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Wang Ye said, "What's so good about this..."
"You have seen a lot of seniors punishing rape and eradicating evil. Have you seen the scene where the majestic swordsman gets angry and kills Mao Mei?"
"no…"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Bai Luhan on the side said: "Even so, with the strength of the senior sword master, this shot must be a sure shot..."
"For such an unsuspicious matter, do you still come here to watch it in person?"
Behind the words, Bai Luhan looked very confused.
"Little girl, you don't understand this, do you?"
Hearing Bai Luhan's words, Aji on the side said: "If this old money man doesn't see Mao Mei's safe return with his own eyes, he probably won't be able to sleep well!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye was about to say something.
At this moment, Chen Chong on the side said: "Hush, they are coming!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and closed their mouths.
At the same time, they looked up toward the ferry.
At this moment, four men in white clothes and veils were seen flying and landed directly on the ferry.
These four men were muscular and armed with scimitars. At first glance, they did not appear to be members of the dynasty.
These people are the Zoroastrian people.
Behind them, the sword master in white and Zhang Daoxuan in Taoist robes followed closely.
Two groups of people stood facing each other, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed quite tense!
"Mu Yingbai!"
At this time, a man from the Zoroastrian Cult with a golden eagle tattooed on his back stepped forward and said: "We, the Zoroastrian Cult of Persia, have already withdrawn from the martial arts..."
"Why do you still want to kill everyone, kill my sailors, and destroy my merchant ships!?"
"snort!"
Hearing this man's words, the Sword Master snorted coldly and said: "The Fire Worship Cult kidnapped my Jinling Mao...woman..."
"This kind of behavior is a heinous crime!"
"Although I, Mu Yingbai, have withdrawn from the world, I still take care of them if they happen to me!"
"Those are just promiscuous women, what do they have to do with you?"
At this time, the man with the golden eagle tattoo spoke, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Fashionable women are human beings too!"
Hearing this, the Sword Master took a step forward and said, "It's useless to talk more. Today, all of you fire worshiping cults will be buried here!"
As soon as these words came out, the sword master's energy surged throughout his body.
A strong gust of wind swept out instantly.
"In that case!"
Hearing this, the man with the golden eagle tattoo placed his scimitar in front of him and said: "Taian, the Zoroastrian Cult, let me teach you, the sword master!"
"Do it!"
As soon as he said this, Tai'an made a move and disappeared instantly.
At the same time, I saw him spit out the hidden sword, and a burst of scorching explosive energy blasted towards the sword master like a red dragon coming out of its cave!
"The unique skill of the Zoroastrian Cult, the Holy Fire Sword Technique!"
Seeing Tai'an's move, Bai Luhan, who was a hundred years old, was surprised and said: "This man actually knows the magical skills of the Zoroastrian Cult!"
As soon as these words came out, Aji and Wang Ye both turned their heads and looked at Bai Luhan: "You little girl, you know a lot!"
"That is required!"
Hearing this, Bai Luhan's face showed a trace of pride: "I know a lot of things..."
"Where are you going with this!"
After hearing Bai Luhan's words, Chen Chong on the side said: "Look more carefully..."
"Taian is not the only person who knows the Holy Fire Sword Technique!"
! ! !
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts moved and they all looked towards the people of Zoroastrian Cult.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
There is no other reason, because apart from Tai'an, the remaining three people are also using the Holy Fire Sword Technique, and they all attack Zhang Daoxuan!
"The Holy Fire Sword Technique is a martial art not taught by the Fire Worship Cult. Only the leader can practice the Bright Light Holy Fire Technique..."
"Being able to practice the Holy Fire Sword Technique, these four people are at least masters of the Dharma Protector class!"
"There are actually four Zoroastrian Cult protectors on a passenger ship. The things on this ship are probably not simple!"
At this time, Chen Chong spoke slowly, as if he was thinking about something.
Buzz!
While Chen Chong was thinking, the Sword Master looked at the explosive energy coming straight towards him and smiled coldly.
"Holy Fire Sword Technique?"
But he shook his head and said, "How dare you call yourself a saint even if you are an evil heretic?"
"Spread out!"
As soon as he said this, the sword master swung his sword fingers together suddenly.
In an instant, a pure white sword energy burst out of the air and went straight towards the explosive energy.
At the moment of lightning and flint, the two energies collided violently.
At first glance, it seemed as if the universe was in conflict with each other, and a majestic force suddenly erupted and swept away in all directions.
Thumping!
With this sweep, the surrounding birds flew away in an instant!
Kick, kick, kick!
After receiving this move, Tai'an's body exploded back several steps, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
"Fire Worshiper..."
At the moment when Tai'an's body exploded out, the voice of the Sword Master came slowly: "Does my name of Sword Master still live up to my name?"
After hearing the sword master's words, Tai'an did not respond.
He mobilized his whole body's inner strength, made a strong move with his feet, urged the long knife in his hand, and shot out from his body.
Suddenly a strong wind rose and pierced the sky.
Heat flows wherever the blade passes, and the shadow of the blade fills the sky like the Milky Way pouring down upside down.
Seeing the sword light pouring down, the sword master frowned and was about to take action.
At this moment, a voice came: "Old man Mu, please be careful, don't risk your life by accident!"
"If word spreads, everyone in the world will know that the majestic swordsman is old and frail, unable to dodge, and was chopped up on the spot by a few demons from the Zoroastrian Cult!"
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you die, but don't let your reputation end in vain when you grow old!"
Following the sound, I saw Zhang Daoxuan with his hands behind his back, moving left and right to avoid the attack of the three people.
Its steps are simple, yet extremely mysterious.
Every step he took stepped on the opening of the three-man attack. At first glance, although he didn't make a move, he was still moving around quite freely.
"Niubi, take care of yourself!"
After hearing Zhang Daoxuan's words, the sword master said: "You are distracted when you are fighting one against three..."
"It was people like you who capsized in the gutter and died under the knife of an unknown person!"
As soon as these words came out, the Sword Master's sword pointed through the air and reached the empty point.
call out!
In an instant, a sword energy burst through the air.
This sword energy is like a meteor breaking through the clouds, as fast as lightning, and its sword shadow is both illusory and real, heading straight towards the sword shadow that fills the sky.
