Chapter 491

Apocalypse 16 years, spring.

The prelude to the war against the Tang Dynasty has begun.

At the critical moment of the battle between the two armies, two bad news appeared in Datang.

First, Yan Se, the divine talisman teacher, and Li Qingshan, the national teacher, were poisoned and left bedridden. The person who poisoned them has not yet been found.

Second, the Shocking God Formation was maliciously damaged, and there were already many cracks on the poles of the formation, which tended to expand continuously.

When Jiang Fan and Tiannv traveled around the world, they were also paying attention to the situation in the Tang Kingdom. When they heard about this, they immediately thought of He Mingchi.

Originally thought that a small person could not change the overall situation, but now it seems that he underestimated the other party.

As Li Qingshan's disciple, He Mingchi had many opportunities to poison Yan Se and Li Qingshan, and at the same time he had a certain understanding of the Shocking God Formation.

If Yu Lian from the academy hadn't appeared in time, maybe all the Zhenyan rods would have fallen into He Mingchi's hands.

[Looks like I have to go back to Tang. 】

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan looked at the celestial girl who was eating sweet potatoes. The celestial girl was indifferent and difficult to deal with.

I haven't been able to take it to bed yet, bah, it's to convince the other party.

Besides, the look in his eyes has been wrong, Jiang Fan is [-]% sure that the goddess is absolutely greedy for him, and maybe one day she can't help eating him up!

The kind that doesn't spit out the bones.

For Jiang Fan, it would be best if he could subdue Haotian. After all, as a side of heaven, he is still very strong and looks good.

But if he goes to the opposite side, then he can only draw his sword to the sky.

Jiang Fan left a piece of silver, rolled over on the back of the water unicorn, and shouted to the goddess: "It's time to go!"

"Oh!"

The goddess responded, then hesitated, took three more sweet potatoes, and then reluctantly left, showing her foodie nature.

Flying on the back of the water unicorn, the goddess handed Jiang Fan a sweet potato: "Here."

Well, knowing how to share has added a touch of humanity.

But it's hard to say whether Tiannv wants to make Jiang Fan fat before eating.

After all, even if you are raising a pig, you have to mow the grass and feed it, right?

The mind of a woman is the most difficult to guess, and the mind of a goddess is even more difficult to guess!

This time back to Tang, apart from dealing with a few rubbish, Jiang Fan's main purpose is to see the final decision of the goddess.

"Lingzun, let's go."

Under the water unicorn's four hooves, the cloud rose, stepped on the clouds and flew towards the Tang country.

at the same time.

Most of the students from the academy have already arrived at Qingxia, because Qingxia is the key to the north to the Tang Kingdom, and its importance is no less than that of the capital.

Now only the third senior sister, Yu Lian, and the fifth and eighth juniors are left in Houshan.

On this day, a divine chariot appeared outside the gate of the academy.

The person who came was Xiong Chumo, head teacher of Xiling Temple.

Looking at the empty front yard, Xiong Chumo walked straight towards the back hill of the academy.

Xiong Chumo, who was dressed in a red robe and held a golden scepter, walked to the Jiukong Bridge, looked at the beautiful scenery of the back mountain, and sighed: "It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery will soon cease to exist!"

Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba still played chess without changing their faces, and Mr. Wu even sarcastically said: "Junior Brother, why do you say that there are always people who are delusional?"

Mr. Eight: "Brother, some people are not only delusional, but also arrogant and ignorant."

"Humph!"

Xiong Chumo snorted coldly: "I want to see who is arrogant and ignorant."

The fifth child and the eighth child played chess, and felt that Xiong Chumo was about to go up the back mountain. When a chess piece fell, a large formation of clouds and mist opened.

In the valley, the breath of heaven and earth changed suddenly, and the valley was filled with turbulent mist, which seemed to engulf everything in the valley.

The old scalper of the master and the big white goose of Mr. Er both came to help out at this moment.

"Go away!"

Xiong Chumo kicked the yellow ox, hit the white goose with his stick, the scepter in his hand fell, and when he looked back, he broke through the cloud formation.

"Abandoning the shape of the chess game and integrating the game between the two is a good method. It's a pity that the two gentlemen want to use this to determine the outcome, which is a bit too big."

Xiong Chumo showed off complacently: "After all, ten pieces are missing in this game of chess. Besides, even if the twelve gentlemen of the academy gather here, to me, it's just a waste of money for me. Just some hands and feet."

However, Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba turned a deaf ear to it and concentrated on making a move.The cloud and mist that had dissipated changed drastically.

Misty clouds surged, the hidden sword array was opened, and the nine-style chain broke the vitality.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

In an instant, the clouds turned into swords, and countless sword lights roared over!

These sword lights look inconspicuous, but they are actually the majestic ethereal sword intent contained in the sword power!
This formation was laid out by Jiang Fan in his spare time when he was in the back mountain.

Thousands of sword qi burst out through the fog, and in an instant, sword lights danced vertically and horizontally, enveloping the entire mountain.

"Sword formation!"

Xiong Chumo sensed the aura of danger, and his originally arrogant expression froze immediately, holding a scepter in his hand, ready to fight.

"My little uncle's sword formation, please give me your advice."

"Snapped."

Mr. Wu fell down one by one, with sword qi flying horizontally, as if to tear the sky and the earth apart, he roared towards Xiong Chumo.

Misty sword formations, criss-crossing, like illusion or vagueness, or violent or crazy, with different moves and styles, complementing each other without any flaws.

Xiong Chumo hurriedly used apocalyptic magic to form a shield in front of him to resist.

However, the hastily condensed shield only resisted for a moment before being defeated by the sword energy.

But seeing Xiong Chumo's figure like a ghost, dodging and moving quickly, he came five feet away in a short time, waving the golden scepter in his hand into a stick net, blocking all the sword energy from the sword formation!
At this time, Xiong Chumo didn't have any extra energy to think. He swung his stick with all his strength, and saw the sword light like rain, and every sword was a deadly weapon. Open the key point!
"Ok?"

Seeing this, Mr. Ba was puzzled and said: "Xiong Chumo's movement is so strange, it seems that it is not Xiling's method."

"I didn't expect that he would get that skill and practice it!"

Seeing this, Yu Lian, the third senior sister who was writing hairpin lowercase script in the pavilion, showed an intriguing smile.

Xiong Chumo was trapped in the sword array. Although he avoided most of the sword energy by relying on his strange body skills, he was still hit by the sword energy from time to time. Although he didn't hurt his vitals, the wounds on his body continued to increase, and his whole body was red. The robe was already tattered, blood was dripping down, and he was in a terrible state of distress.

"Bright is immortal, Haotian is forever!"

Forced to do so, Xiong Chumo immediately used his strongest power to launch Haotian Shenhui.

A beam of light descended from the sky, enveloping Xiong Chumo in it. The divine radiance was vast and extremely hot. It fell into the eye of the formation, sweeping away the flow of swords.

Misty sword array, broken!

"puff!"

The moment the sword array was broken, Xiong Chumo also spat out a mouthful of blood. There were more than 30 sword marks on his body, and the hand holding the golden scepter couldn't stop shaking, feeling terrified in his heart.

Almost, almost, he died in the sword array!

Looking angrily in the direction of Mr. Wu and Mr. Ba, Xiong Chumo was murderous.

(End of this chapter)

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