My wife is the sect leader

Chapter 208 The Husband and Wife Meet Again

East Luoguan.

The scorching sun is like a fire, and the earth is like a steamer.

The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

Above Dongluoguan, a circling black dragon came rapidly from a distance.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the black flood dragon rushed towards Dongluoguan.

"Ding Ding!" "Ding Ding!"

Immediately, the arrows in Dongluoguan were like rain, shooting towards the black flood dragon densely.

An Jing stood on the dragon's back in a black robe, and the body shield was filled with true energy, and the arrows were instantly melted into powder.

While the rest of the arrows hit the black dragon's body, they couldn't pierce the black dragon's scales at all.

Suddenly, all the arrows dissipated, and a figure appeared on the top of the city, "Ghost Swordsman, stay safe."

The person who came was none other than Lin Tianhai, the head of the Azure Dragon Seat.

In addition, there are many other masters of the Demon Cult, Duanmu Xinghua, Yi Daoyun, Luo Zixiang, Shuiyue, Gu Renwo and others.

"Old man, are you still alive?"

An Jing smiled coldly, and let the old man run away before he finished his question.

Hearing this, Lin Tianhai blew his beard and stared angrily, his face flushed red.

The Four Elephant Gate was struck by a bolt of lightning, and then he was kidnapped and humiliated by the ghost swordsman, which was the biggest stain in his life.

Duanmu Xinghua looked at the majestic ghost swordsman standing on the back of the black dragon, and couldn't help frowning: "Is this person a ghost swordsman?"

Recently, the most popular swordsman in Dayanjiang Lake, even Duanmu Xinghua who is far away in Dongluoguan often hears his name, and it is really unusual to see him today.

Not to mention whether his sword skills are really as good as the rumors, even sitting down with the strange beast, the black flood dragon, makes people feel terrified.

Shuiyue said solemnly: "He is the ghost swordsman."

When he was in Yuzhou City, he once saw Ghost Swordsman fight Liu Qingshan.

White Tiger Sword Immortal Yi Daoyun had a gleam of coldness in his eyes, "I really want to see his swordsmanship."

Ghost Swordsman defeated Tianjian and Zhong Binru successively, and then killed Qi Shu. His reputation has long been higher than him. Obviously, in anyone's eyes, Yi Daoyun has no chance of winning, but at this moment he is still very eager to fight with Ghost Swordsman. World War I.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Many masters of the Devil's Cult raised their eyes to look at An Jing above the black flood dragon, and many of them showed nervous expressions.

An Jing's eyes were as calm as water, and he said lightly: "I came to the Demon Cult today, only to kill the running dogs of the Demon Cult leader, so as not to hurt innocent people, but if you insist on going your own way, then don't blame me for being ruthless." .”

His voice was not loud, but it resounded like rolling thunder in the hearts of everyone in the Demon Cult.

At the same time, Luo Chongyang, Puwen King Kong and many other masters also came in droves.

Luo Chongyang's expression was calmer than An Jing's, as if today he was not here to break the devil's sect, but more like an outing.

And Puwen King Kong clasped his hands together, his face full of solemnity.

Chen Ayi's originally fair face turned red, and he pulled out the long knife directly, with murderous aura in his eyes, and there was almost nothing to hide.

Everyone had different expressions, but the atmosphere in the air solidified, and everyone could feel the sparks floating in the air.

Just a light touch can become a prairie fire.

At the same time, the masters of the rivers and lakes who came hurriedly around the world were also a little bit surprised, and then started whispering.

"Today's battle is finally about to begin."

"I just don't know if the ghost swordsman can shake the thousand-year-old tree of the Demon Cult."

"If the ghost swordsman can kill the leader of the demon sect, we will give him a reputation."

These people are all watching, and they already have calculations in their hearts. The direction of this battle determines whether they will become the straw that crushes the Devil's Cult.

Duanmu Xinghua's mouth showed a murderous intent, "Good job, I will kill you all today."

"Insanity!"

Ji Le Boy sneered, and stomped forward.

tom!

I saw that the ground suddenly cracked, and the center of the soles of the feet cracked away, turning into a series of hideous cracks.

"Bliss boy!?"

Seeing that child appear, many Demon Cult masters were shocked.

Zhao Guozong's master, although he has not been very active in recent years, and even some of the younger generation of Zhao Guo have never heard of this person's name, but the older generation of masters still know it.

Lin Tianhai pointed at the boy of bliss, and said in a low voice, "Little naughty boy, how dare you speak wild words?"

"court death!"

Ji Le Boy's body jerked, and then a raging fire appeared all over his body, and he slapped forward with his palm.

"Tom!"

The strength of Qi burst and turned into the palm print of Taotao Lie Yan.

A shot is a full palm!

"Good come!"

Not to be outdone, Lin Tianhai slapped the long spear in his hand, and the light of the gun pierced towards the palm print in front of him as fast as thunder.

boom!

The moment the true qi collided, the air wave flew towards the surroundings and collapsed crazily.

Lin Tianhai snorted coldly, his figure moved, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"I beheaded a master of the Demon Sect to sacrifice to heaven first."

There was a trace of blood in the eyes of the boy of bliss, and he rushed forward.

Everyone could only see that the zhenqi in the sky suddenly exploded, and the turbulent heat wave rushed towards the distance, and the battle situation suddenly rose to a new height.

An Jing waved the long sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hand, where is the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Hei Jiao let out a low growl, and rushed forward.

"Where to go!?"

Just when An Jing was about to rush forward, a clear drink came from a distance.

Then came a huge palm print that fell from the sky.

"boom!"

An Jing's eyes were extremely cold, and he slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.

"Wow!"

A sword light like moonlight soared straight up, tearing fiercely towards the sky.

The sword light danced, piercing through the palm print in an instant.

"Um!?"

Clearly penetrated the palm print, but An Jing felt a little uneasy.

The originally cracked palm prints gathered again and continued to attack downwards.

"Roar!"

He only heard a low growl from the black flood dragon, and disappeared in place with a shock.

"Tom!"

The huge palm prints fell to the ground, and the whole earth trembled.

Except for Lin Tianhai and Bliss Boy who were fighting, everyone looked over.

It was an old man with full hair, his face was as cold as ice, and he appeared not inside Dongluo Pass but outside Dongluo Pass.

An Jing looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"

Just now, the one-stroke confrontation let him know that the strength of the old man in front of him is absolutely extraordinary. Although he has the same second spirit, his strength is even higher than that of Qi Shu.

The old man said calmly: "The Demon Sealing Platform, Ouyang Ping."

An Jing said to himself, "Ouyang Ping?"

He didn't know Ouyang Ping, but he knew that Fengmo Terrace was the holy place of the Demon Cult.

"Ouyang Ping? Such a familiar name."

"Could it be Ouyang Ping, the four-pole universe, he is the master of the previous generation of Tianzong."

"It turned out to be this person."

At the same time, there were voices of discussion in the surrounding world, obviously everyone was shocked by Ouyang Ping's appearance.

Luo Chongyang glanced at the person who came, and said to himself: "Has the person from the Demon Sealing Stage come too?"

With one hand behind his back, Ouyang Ping looked at the group of people behind An Jing, "Today you wait for Xiaoxiao, you can only become a lonely ghost in Guanxia, ​​I may not worship you today next year."

"Old man, don't talk too much."

An Jing stomped his feet, and the black dragon below opened his huge mouth and bit at Ouyang Ping.

"Roar!"

The speed of the black flood dragon is extremely fast, and its body is extremely strong. When traveling between the sky and the earth, there is a chilling sound of piercing through the sky.

"What a powerful beast!"

Ouyang Ping suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and he slapped the black dragon with a flick of his body.

The palm prints hit like a mountain, and the surrounding air rushed towards the surroundings crazily, forming terrifying winds, and Dongluoguan, which was originally filled with wind and sand, became even more misty.

"Boom! Boom!"

The black flood dragon did not dodge or dodge, its sharp claws went towards the palm print.

The true energy was instantly torn apart by the powerful blood energy, while the black flood dragon turned into a black light and continued to attack.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ouyang Ping's eyes, and he flew towards the distance, avoiding the attack of the black flood dragon.

But before he stabilized his body, the sky was covered with dark clouds, which covered the scorching sun, and suddenly there was thunder.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck towards Ouyang Ping.

Shrink to the ground!

Ouyang Ping used the master's secret method, and barely avoided the lightning strike.

"Tom!"

The thunder fell to the ground, and suddenly a ten-foot-sized pothole appeared on the ground, and there was even burning smoke.

The top expert sitting at the Demon Sealing Stage was suddenly forced into danger and fled in all directions.

"It's terrible.!"

It was the first time for countless masters to see the horror of the black flood dragon, and cold sweat broke out all over their backs.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Xinghua frowned, his true energy circulated and wanted to step forward to rescue Ouyang Ping.

"Benefactor Duanmu, please stay."

Puwen King Kong looked at Duanmu Xinghua, who was about to move, and put his hands together.

As he spoke, a golden light surged behind him.

Duanmu Xinghua's eyes sank, and he said: "Puwen King Kong, my Demon Sect and Buddhism have not violated the river water in recent years, why do you have to go into this muddy water?"

King Kong, who is at the peak of the second qi, is also a first-class master in the world. Duanmu Xinghua thinks it is impossible to defeat him.

Putting his hands together, Puwen King Kong said calmly: "This matter and Buddhism are just the cause and effect between me and the ghost benefactor."