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    The world is silent, and everything is stagnant.

    The Taoist cut off the river with a sword!

    Suddenly there was a loud bang!

    Downstream water, pour away!

    The water in the upper reaches was blocked by the sword qi, and it kept accumulating water and climbing higher, but it couldn't go beyond it!

    The unbelievable scene in front of me gave birth to shocking and horrifying thoughts, covering everyone.

    Their bodies were frozen, and it seemed that even their thoughts were frozen.

    They held their breath unconsciously, or forgot to breathe.

    Until the young Taoist priest on the river, slowly retracted his sword into its sheath, and looked over.

    "Cross the river."

    A faint voice broke the stagnation.

    The invisible oppression and quagmire-like predicament dissipated in an instant.

    Everyone seemed to have unloaded a mountain.

    However, when the thoughts became clear, the emotions of shock and horror became more intense.

    "Cross the river!"

    Geng Ji suddenly got off his horse, pulled up the seriously injured groom, and walked along the road cleared by the sword energy ahead.

    The curtain of the carriage has been lifted, and the young woman's beautiful and gentle face seems to be full of waves. She looks at the Taoist priest who cut the river with a sword, her eyes are full of shock and awe.

    As if the young Taoist didn't realize it, he glanced at the men in black lightly.

    The faces of those warriors in black were horrified, and they felt a boundless chill enveloped them.

    "Withdraw!"

    The leader in black shouted loudly, and the rest of the crowd immediately turned their horses around and fled away without hesitation.

    The horse's hoof was raised, and the dust was flying.

    I don't know how long I ran away.

    It seems that the horses are exhausted.

    They were able to stop and catch their breath.

    However, when they looked at each other, they felt full of fear.

    On the Yongyao River, Daoist Baoshou indifferently withdrew his gaze and landed on the upper reaches of the river.

    His eyes were shining brightly, as if he could see through all the filth and dirt at the bottom of the river through layers of water.

    "Monster, who gave you the courage to make waves in this Yongyao River?"

    "Taoist priest, do you want to meddle in your own business?"

    Under the river bottom, came a voice, dull and dignified.

    "have a finger in the pie?"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou suddenly fell into silence.

    Then he saw that his face was full of anger, and he couldn't even maintain his arrogance. He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, pointing at the river.

    He was so angry that his fingers were trembling.

    "Do you dare to say that the poor are meddling in their own business?"

    "It doesn't matter if you are making trouble here, what the hell are you doing when you cut off the road to and from the caravan?"

    "Do you know that you are fucking preventing me from building a dojo?"

    "Do you fucking have common sense?"

    "This is a great enmity that blocks the way, and it will never stop!"

    ""

    The monster at the bottom of the river couldn't help being startled.

    Just setting up an formation here and causing the water level to rise, how could it become an endless enemy blocking the way?

    Seeing the posture of the Taoist priest, he was murderous, not like a fake.

    "Monster, report your name!"

    Taoist Master Baoshou shouted: "If you dare to block the way of the poor, let's see how many catties you are worth!"

    The evildoer at the bottom of the river did not respond.

    However, the surface of the river that was imprisoned by Daoist Baoshou's true energy suddenly boiled, and the billowing tide set off again.

    I saw that Daoist Baoshou's eyes were like torches, and the true energy gathered in his eyes to detect the emptiness.

    However, under the big river, there are shadows and shadows in different shapes!

    There is more than one monster underneath!

    And more than one category!

    More than a hundred shrimp soldiers and crab generals!

    These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are all quite superficial, most of them are at the level of refinement, and the big monster headed by them is a giant dark blue tortoise!

    With a twitch in his heart, he remembered the 242nd on the Monster Hunting List.

    Name: Demon General Xuangui.

    Identity: A turtle who has become a demon, with a thin dragon bloodline.

    Cultivation base: Qi refining state, small success.

    Abilities: good at controlling water flow, capable of making waves; good at self-protection, its shell is indestructible.

    Deeds: In the early years, he had nothing to do with the world, and practiced in a deep lake for five hundred years. After being subdued by the Chixuan Jiaolong, he sneaked into the territory of Daxia.  Under the siege of the Monster Hunting Mansion, she was separated from the Chixuan Jiaolong and disappeared.

    And according to the reward, this Qi Refining Realm?The big demon black tortoise, twelve thousand taels, and one Chunyang pill.

    As for the little monsters under Chixuan Flood Dragon, they are not eligible to enter the monster hunting list, but it is also marked that each shrimp soldier and crab general is worth a hundred taels.

    When Daoist Baoshou thought about it, his angry mood calmed down a lot, his expression also eased a lot, and his tone became milder.

    "It turned out to be Xuan Gui who was on the list of monster hunters. You should have said it earlier."

    ""

    Under the bottom of the river, Xuan Gui noticed that the Taoist priest's killing intent had disappeared, and his tone was soft, so he couldn't help but startled.

    Could it be that this Taoist is also under the Dragon King's command?

    Now that he recognizes it, he becomes his own family?

    And when it thought this way, it heard the young Taoist priest on the river say with a smile: "I heard that the Chixuan Jiaolong was surrounded by the gold-clothed demon-killing officials of the Hunting Demon Mansion.  Here, it blocks my way again, it seems that it is destined, and it has a fate with me."

    Then before Xuan Gui asked aloud.

    I saw the Taoist priest slap down lightly with his palm.

    Boom boom!

    The whole river seemed to have overturned!

    "Taoist!"

    Xuan Gui opened his mouth and said angrily: "Since you recognize me, you should know the reputation of my dragon king. How dare you hurt me?"

    Daoist Baoshou smiled and said: "You are a poor Taoist who is afraid of it? It's a pity that it is surrounded by the Hunting Demon Mansion, and its life will not be long. Otherwise, the poor Taoist would even want its dragon head Now that you have bumped into it, you should  It should be my silver taels!"

    It was only then that Xuan Gui understood that the other party wanted to exchange it for a reward, so he roared angrily.

    The river is mighty and surging, the water surface is constantly rising, and the momentum is getting stronger and stronger!

    "Taoist! Even if you can cut off the flow of sword energy, you may not be able to kill me even if you are a real person who refines the gods!"

    "You are just a monster with a small achievement in the Qi Refining Realm, yet you dare to speak wildly! Do you think you are the protagonist of a story that can cross the Great Realm to meet the enemy?"

    "Taoist priest! How dare you look down on me!"

    The mysterious turtle at the bottom of the river suddenly appeared.

    ? A huge shell like a hill, dark green in color, with red lines.

    Its head sticks out like a dragon's head, its eyes are sharp, and its momentum is rolling.

    Then the Taoist priest fell down with a sword without saying a word!

    Boom!

    Before the giant tortoise could speak harshly, it shrank its head and immediately sank to the bottom of the river.

    The sword fell into the river, setting off waves of hundreds of feet!

    The boom was like thunder, and both sides of the river bank were shaken violently!

    The gravel is scattered, and the dust is everywhere!

    The trees are shaking, and the fallen leaves are flying!

    But this sword failed to kill the giant turtle!

    "Formation?"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou showed surprise.

    There are a total of one hundred and eight shrimp soldiers and crab generals below, all of them are small monsters in the refinement realm, and they have gathered together to form a formation.

    And the center of the formation lies in the mysterious turtle in the Qi Refining Realm.

    But even so, with the formation formed by more than a hundred little demons, can it resist his sword?

    In an instant, the extremely shrewd Daoist Baoshou had a thought in his mind!

    There is a treasure on this black turtle!

    Then his eyes became more intense.

    So his tone became more gentle and kind.

    "Mysterious Daoist Fellow Xuangui, with your meager cultivation base, with this treasure, together with the formation, can you resist the attack of the Daoist Lian Shen?"

    "If this is the case, this treasure is indeed a treasure!"

    "Pindao also wants to ask, when activating its power, do you need a specific formula to activate it? ?
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