Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

"Everyone be careful." Baifaxian felt an unprecedented killing intent and hurriedly reminded.

But the long sword in Su Changhe's hand had already fallen, and a wave of overwhelming sword energy knocked the eight elders down three feet into the ground.

"Is it fun to make the Lonely Formation just now?"

The eight elders had blood on their heads and stared at Su Changhe with angry eyes.

"Don't stare at me, just say it!"

"talk!"

"Let me tell you"

"Why don't you tell me?"

Every time Su Changhe said a word, he swung his sword, very similar to the scene in "A Chinese Journey to the West: Moonlight Treasure Box", where Monkey King beat the Bull Demon King, beating those elders deeper and deeper into the ground from a distance of a hundred steps. The brain gradually cracked open.

"I asked you to talk, why didn't you talk?" Looking at the eight corpses and then at the mad white-haired fairy, Su Changhe showed an evil smile.

"Sorry, let your men lose face in front of you."

"But it's okay, I'll beat you up like them later, so that they won't feel aggrieved when they die."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired fairy, and he came to Su Changhe in a flash, raised the jade sword in his hand and slashed obliquely.

At such a close distance, Su Changhe immediately used the move 'Dragon Fighting in the Wild', with his left arm and right palm rapidly changing from reality to reality. The move also included Yuejia Sanshou and Anhe Boxing, which made Baifaxian feel at a loss for a while.

"No, this is not Anhe's martial arts." Zi Yihou exclaimed from a distance.

Jinlun Fawang came to him and explained: "Brother Yuji, this person has practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Yin Manual, and it is likely that he has reached some kind of deal with Guo Jing."

During the conversation between the two, Su Changhe used the seldom used "Qianlong Don't Use" in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, bent his middle fingers, and hit Baifaxian's chest with half a fist and half a palm.

"Good work!" Baifaxian took ten steps back to stabilize her figure, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but the injury was not serious.

"Qixuan, Fawang, let's go together!" Zi Yihou frowned, feeling that they had underestimated Su Changhe.

He and Baifaxian are equal in strength, one-on-one they are definitely not Su Changhe's opponents, in order to kill King Langya, they no longer care about the rules of the world.

Zi Yihou waved the folding fan in his hand, and a purple air current enveloped Su Changhe's head. The white-haired immortal jade sword attacked Su Changhe's lower wall, and the gorgeous sword light criss-crossed the ground. Suddenly, dust flew up and sword energy overflowed.

Jinlun Fawang clasped his hands together, and behind him appeared a phantom of a dragon elephant about four people tall. It roared into the sky, and then rushed towards Suchang River.

"Fuck, when will Jinlun Fawang know how to use magic?" Su Changhe was besieged by three people, secretly thinking that something was wrong, so he had to use the Big Dipper to dodge.

Xiao Ruofeng picked up the Haoque sword and was about to step forward to help, but after walking five steps, he felt that his true energy was exhausted, and he had to sit cross-legged on the ground and adjust his breathing skills.

"Brother Su, wait for me to recover some strength."

"It's dangerous to rely on you." Li Qinglu rolled his eyes at him, and took out the jade bottle to release the sorrowful breeze.

Soon Jinlun Fawang swayed and half-kneeled on the ground without any strength.

Zi Yihou and Baifaxian also gradually felt weak, and hurriedly retreated to the remaining elders.

"Oops, this is Xixia's sad breeze."

"It's okay, we happen to have the antidote." An elder guarding outside smiled slightly, immediately took out a bottle, and sprinkled it in.

"It stinks!" Su Changhe took the opportunity to hold his nose and retreat to Li Qinglu's side.

"I said princess, do you have any other poisons?" Su Changhe asked, then glanced at Xiao Ruofeng who was adjusting his breath.

"Brother Su, I've only recovered [-]% of my strength now, I'm afraid it's dangerous." Xiao Ruofeng smiled wryly.

He saw that the three white-haired immortals brought all the elders of the Devil's Sect to press on them this time, and there were hundreds of disciples of the Devil's Sect pouring in continuously at the door, obviously with the intention of killing them.

"No, I'm not a poison master." Li Qinglu glanced at him reproachfully, and then looked out the window for another group of people to come.

"Do you think those three are reinforcements?"

Su Changhe hurriedly looked in the direction of her finger, to his disappointment was that it was not the reinforcements from Tianqi, but the two elders Xuanming and a white-haired old man, apparently their master, Taoist Hundred Damages.

"Then wait for the opportunity to escape." Su Changhe patted Li Qinglu on the shoulder, and attacked the three of Baifaxian.

Anyway, Li Qinglu can walk around the waves, and she can escape with good lightness kung fu. As for Xiao Ruofeng, she can only die as a fellow Taoist.

After scanning the surrounding enemies, Su Changhe stomped his feet, and all the wine jars in the Diaolou Xiaozhu were shattered.

"It's a pity that these autumn dews are white."

Then he inserted the Rain Listening Sword into the ground, and the wine quickly condensed into ice. The entire Diaolou Xiaozhu was covered with a lot of frost, and the air temperature dropped suddenly.

"This sword is named August Feixue, created by that little girl Li Hanyi!"

Su Changhe smiled slightly, and slashed out with a sword. The frost on the ground rose into the air again, condensed into bright ice lotuses, and shot towards Baifaxian and others.

"What a beautiful sword technique." Li Qinglu held her cheeks with a look of admiration.

"How could he know Xueyue Sword Immortal's swordsmanship?" Baifaxian and Zi Yihou looked surprised, and concentrated their whole body skills to block those ice lotus three feet away.

"I know a lot, such as this trick of heart and sword." Su Changhe chuckled, pinched the sword formula and pointed forward.

More than a dozen sword shadows appeared beside Zi Yihou and the others, rushing straight towards their necks like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Baifaxian and Ziyihou flipped over in the air one after another, only to escape the fatal blow, but they were still punched out with several blood holes.

The other elders and disciples of the Devil's Cult were in a miserable situation. Their cultivation was insufficient, and many of them were killed or seriously injured by the sword shadow.

Seeing that the most fallen people were on the west side, Su Changhe hurriedly took Li Qinglu's hand, and jumped out of the window in that direction to escape.

The three disciples of Baishang Daoist who were guarding below each handed out a palm.

The Xuanming Divine Palm of the three people was formed in one vein, and the superposition of the palm force is a geometric multiplier of power.

Su Changhe felt the cold air rushing towards his face, with a rounded left palm and a straight right palm, he created a nine-foot-long golden shield to protect himself and Li Qinglu.

Afterwards, he picked up the Qinggong Big Dipper Fairy, picked up Li Qinglu and fled before the zhenqi shield was broken.

Seeing that Zi Yihou, Baifaxian and others were still chasing after him, Su Changhe ran away and shouted everywhere.

"Come here, kill someone, your King Langya will be killed by the Mongols and the Demon Sect, where are the guards of Tianqi?"

He couldn't understand this group of people. Isn't their main task to kill King Langya? Why did they all chase him in a blink of an eye?

In fact, just now he killed too many elite disciples and elders of Tianwaitian, and his mouth was too cheap to make Baifaxian and Ziyihou lose their minds. He just wanted to kill Su Changhe first and then quickly. As for the three Baishang Taoists, they didn't know Xiao Ruofeng , and mistakenly thought that Su Changhe, who was being pursued by the white-haired fairy, was King Langya.

Being held in Su Changhe's arms like this, Li Qinglu looked shy.

"Brother Su, it's more convenient for you to let me go and escape alone. Anyway, I'm not their target."

"No, these people have lost their minds, I can't let you have an accident." Su Changhe worried, but he was not familiar with Tianqi's road, and he didn't know where there were many troops.

"Why don't you hide in Baixiaotang first?" Just as he was hesitating, a man in black with an oiled paper umbrella appeared in front of him.