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

Su Changhe complained while running: "Xiao Muyu, every time you fight with the Eighteen Sword Formation, you have to repair the umbrella again. Can't you practice with another sword formation?"

Su Muyu: "."

"Forget it, we will find Qi Qionghua's sect's sword move cheats later, and let's study together." After Su Changhe finished speaking, he signaled the two to return to Shijueguan.

The white-haired man smiled when he saw the three of them go and return.

"Hey, why are you back again? Did you change your mind and want to explore the secrets of the universe with me?"

Su Changhe took a breath, sat on the stone tablet of Shijueguan, and looked at the white-haired man.

"Brother, a terrifying master will come here later, can you handle it?"

The white-haired man frowned, put away his mask, and glared at him reproachfully.

"Master! What's his name?"

"Li Changsheng, or Su Baiyi? Or Su Suomo?"

"No, his name is Ye Dingzhi." Su Muyu took the words.

"Oh." The white-haired man stretched, and began to tinker with the mask again.

Su Changhe and Su Muyu looked at each other, and asked tentatively: "Senior, have you heard of Ye Dingzhi's terror?"

"Why have you heard of him?" the white-haired man asked back.

"He's not an expert in the Immortal Ascension Realm, why should I remember the name of a weak chicken?"

"Your Excellency's tone is so crazy." In the blink of an eye, Ye Dingzhi had already stepped on the wind.

Su Changhe held the two muskets on his waist with both hands, ready to fight desperately at any time.

Su Muyu and Li Qinglu also looked wary, standing shoulder to shoulder with Su Changhe.

After looking at Ye Ding, the white-haired man took back the mask, with contempt and disgust in his eyes.

"It's just the strength of Ghost Wonderland, get out before I get angry!"

Ye Dingzhi raised his eyebrows and punched out.

An incomparably tyrannical zhenqi emanated from his hands and swept towards the white-haired man.

"Get out!" The white-haired man waved his hand casually, and the zhenqi shattered directly, and Ye Dingzhi also flew upside down.

Su Changhe saw Ye Dingzhi do a few somersaults in the air and landed to stabilize his body, then turned his head and asked the white-haired man.

"May I ask what the senior's name is?"

"Ling Donglai." The white-haired man replied casually.

Su Changhe was shocked, and finally figured out something, Shijueguan is the place where the supreme master ordered Donglai to retreat.

His "Illustrated Book of the God of War" was originally related to the mysteries of the universe, so he devoted himself to studying this issue.

Thinking of this, Su Changhe's eyes fell on Ling Donglai's mask again.

"Couldn't this boss put the God of War catalog on this mask for research?"

Just as he was thinking, Ye Dingzhi stretched out his hands and pushed forward, and the four dharma forms condensed behind him.

"This is the Formless Formless Technique, senior be careful." Seeing this, Su Muyu hastily reminded.

Ling Donglai didn't care, waved his sleeves upwards, and a purple spiritual power gushed out from his sleeves, flew to the sky above Ye Ding, turned into a ten-foot-long mountain and pressed down, suppressing the four dharma signs. It burst directly.

"You dare to play in front of me when children play house?"

"Pfft~" Ye Dingzhi vomited blood wildly, and took more than ten steps back.

He felt that the mountain peak transformed by the spiritual power was like a substance, and the pressure on him was completely painful like Mount Tai.

Ling Dong looked at Ye Dingzhi with a sudden interest.

"Young man, the willpower is pretty good."

"But I don't welcome people who find fault, you'd better leave quickly."

He is more polite now, changing 'roll' to 'go'.

"Don't go!" Ye Dingzhi had a stubborn face. He once swore that there would be no retreat in his life.

"Then get out, really get out." Ling Donglai's tone turned cold, and with a light wave of his hand, a purple mysterious force surrounded Ye Dingzhi.

"Fudo Ming Wanggong!" Ye Dingzhi stood there, King Kong glaring, his whole body red, struggling to resist the mysterious force.

"This strength is still not enough." Ling Donglai shook his head slightly.

"Of course it's not enough, but I still have the Demon Immortal Sword." Ye Dingzhi slipped his sleeve, and the Cloud Sleeve Sword fell into his hand, emitting purple light all over his body.

"It's interesting, let's use your sword." Ling Donglai smiled slightly, and withdrew the mysterious power.

Ye Dingzhi's clothes suddenly fluttered in the water, hunting wildly, and his purple hair fluttered in the wind, like a demon god descending into the world.

I saw him swinging his sword, the sky was cloudy and heavy rain fell, a thunderbolt suddenly fell on his cloud sleeve sword, the thunder light kept circling around the sword, and the sword's power kept rising.

"Invoking the Sword of Heavenly Thunder, his swordsmanship is also at the level of a sword fairy." Su Muyu said in surprise.

"Furthermore, his sword is a genuine imaginary sword."

"Just talking about martial arts, he is indeed qualified to be the protagonist." Su Changhe admitted that Ye Dingzhi's martial arts talent is amazing, but his IQ is destined not to be the protagonist.

Ling Donglai didn't pay attention to Ye Dingzhi, but instead glanced at Su Changhe.

"I feel that you are more interesting than that kid. You will have to watch it later."

After speaking, he made a big move, and a branch flew into his hand, and he looked up at the sky.

"When the moon was there,

Once returned according to the colorful clouds.

The bright moon is hard to get drunk again,
Caiyun never returned. "

"Brother Lang, you are no longer in this world after the space-time mutation, but I believe we will meet in the fairy world."

"Before that, use your kendo to open the eyes of these juniors in front of you."

At this time, Ye Dingzhi's sword power had been stored to the extreme, and he lifted the sword in his hand forward a little, and ten purple thunder lights struck towards Ling Donglai.

With a calm face, Ling Donglai raised the branches of the tree and drew a circle in the heavy rain, and the raindrops within ten feet around him kept turning around him.

Su Changhe took a closer look, and the raindrops around Ling Donglai gradually turned into blue spots of light, and he said in doubt:
"Is he using the rain to strengthen his sword power?"

"It's not that simple." Su Muyu looked solemn. He knew more about Yujian's power than Su Changhe, and after thinking for a while, he thought of the reason.

"Those raindrops have turned into sword energy, just like a real sword."

"I understand, what he used is the Rain-Overturning Sword!" After Su Muyu's reminder, Su Changhe also understood.

"Yes, it seems that we are very destined." Ling Donglai smiled gratifiedly and waved the branch.

The sword rain rushed towards Lei Guang like a mighty river, and the two forces collided violently.

After three breaths, the heavy rain from the sky fell on Ling Donglai's sword rain, and the light suddenly became brighter. After crushing the ten thunder lights, the blue sword light burst out suddenly, forming a flickering light spot, and Ye Dingzhi shrouded.

"King Kong is not bad!" The corner of Ye Dingzhi's mouth was bleeding, urging the magic skill to defend.

But those light spots could forcibly break through Ye Dingzhi's protective qi, but they didn't directly hurt his body, but lifted him up.

"It's a pity that your talent died just like that. We should teach you some lessons." Ling Donglai showed a mischievous smile.