Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World

The Son of the Mianjiang River God looked at the divine light shrouded around him, and heaved a sigh of relief, saying:

"The Daoist man couldn't help us back then, and even if it's you today, there's still nothing we can do!

In front of the means my father left behind, with your strength alone, it is impossible to break the barrier here! "

He really didn't expect this to be the case, because in his opinion, this kind of thing that has no way to change the result is not worth fighting to death with the other party.

Wang Tongxuan looked at the barrier formed by the condensation of divine power below, his eyes narrowed slightly, his breath swelled, and his messy long hair flew around.

He took a deep breath, and his voice suddenly became colder.

"Yes?"

These words fell, but he saw a bright red appear on the point between his eyebrows, and his blood condensed into the sky, turning into a blood sword.

Under the vibration of the blood sword, the long sword in the scabbard behind him suddenly trembled, and only a roaring sound was heard, the long sword merged with it, and for a while, the blood sword covered the sky above the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and used his own blood as a guide in the void, forming a huge talisman and printing it downward.

"Tai Xuan Yuan blood evil sword, slash!"

The voice fell, and the blood sword was like a large flowing formation, rumbling and rumbling, pressing directly towards the enchantment barrier below.

When the three gods in the barrier saw this, their expressions changed somewhat.

The son of the Mianjiang River God took out a scale and held it in his hand, and the divine light from his whole body poured into it, constantly maintaining the entire barrier.

As for Empress Yunqu and Lord Huaiyue River, they took out a piece of jade with a solemn expression.

Behind them, two phantoms of divine light emerged, one dragon and one mussel, supporting the barrier.

Although the entire barrier has not been breached, the scope of its protection is shrinking little by little.

Gradually, the shadows of the two gods began to blur, and the divine light around the son of the **** Mianjiang River was also dim and obscure.

Seeing this, Wang Tongxuan sneered disdainfully, and as his thoughts fell, all the thousands of blood swords attacked one point, and the barrier of the enchantment shattered.

"What, the barrier that my father left me, can resist a blow from a master in the realm of the soul, how could it be..."

Seeing this scene, Mianjiang Jiang's Son of God couldn't help but his expression changed greatly, and he felt a little regret in his heart.

When Empress Yunqu and Huaiyue River God saw this, the two divine lights merged and condensed into one, and they merged directly into the turbulent river below them.

Jiang Yue looked at Wang Tongxuan in the sky, took a deep breath, and said:

"Today has come to such a point that we have admitted it, but I still want to ask to live, as long as I say the price and let me leave, all this will be gone.

Otherwise, I will release my divine power, flooding Hongyin, and then the counties around Hongyin, including Mianjiang County, will turn into a swamp country! "

"Up to now, you are still thinking about making conditions with me."

The killing intent in Wang Tongxuan's eyes could no longer be concealed. He drew his sword and stood with an indifferent expression, saying:

"I'm afraid that at the beginning, you used this trick to let my senior brother be captured without a hitch, right?

But unfortunately, he is him and I am me.

If you want to do it, do it as soon as possible, just give me a chance. At that time, not only Mianjiang, but also the entire Jiao clan in Huainan Road will not be left alive! "

"You are so cruel..."

"Ruthless?

Whether it's a monster or a weird one, if you don't be more ruthless, you will be afraid of you, and you will only be more unscrupulous. Even if they all die, the dead are still valuable.

Don't worry, your death will be carved into a stone statue by me, and it will stay in the Huaiyue River forever, shocking Xiaoxiao! "

Wang Tongxuan's voice fell, and he pointed to open his wrist, and a blood line faintly condensed, forming a mysterious and mysterious pattern, falling towards the blood sword in the sky.

"Tai Xuanlie's blood subdues demons, forgive me!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and a certain rhythm and fluctuation began to form, and it was about to fall towards Lord Huaiyue River and Empress Yunqu.

When these two gods saw this, they also condensed enough power of incense and planned to burn the jade and stone together.

The next moment, a terrifying aura came from the sky, Wang Tongxuan looked up, but it was a hideous paw.

It landed directly on the Taihua Green Bamboo Sword Formation arranged by Wang Tongxuan, and the sword qi whistled, it was directly broken open.

Before everyone could react, the claws slapped directly on Huaiyue River He Jun and Lady Yunqu. With a light grip, the divine light that protected the body shattered directly. The jade wat in that hand also appeared one after another. crack.

The claws were loosened, and the aura on their bodies had already shriveled to the extreme, and the turbulent river water also calmed down along with them.

Lord Huaiyue Hehe and Empress Yunqu, both of them looked at the jade wat in their hands, and then looked at the figure, their faces suddenly turned ashen.

Seeing this, the son of Mianjiang Jiang God's eyes lit up, he stood up directly, walked to his side, and said "Father".

"Look at what you have done!"

A little thought came from that claw, and it turned into a figure wrapped in dark clouds.

He shouted angrily and turned to look at Wang Tongxuan, saying:

"Taixuan Tibetan Yuan Jue? I don't know which branch and faction of the Taoist school your little friend~www.NovelMTL.com~ is?"

Wang Tongxuan looked at this figure, his eyes flickered slightly, and his tone gradually calmed down, saying:

"One of the twelve branches of the ancestral court of Taoism, Xuantian Temple.

It was really unexpected that this personal grievance between me and the younger generation, Long Jun actually came to intervene. "

Yes, just now the other party just made a move, and he recognized the other party's identity.

This is not someone else, it is the Jiang God of Mianjiang, the Dragon King Jiaolong who transformed into a dragon a hundred years ago!

The figure didn't care what Wang Tongxuan said, but after hearing the words 'Xuantianguan', the cloud on his body shook.

Xuantian View....

He was silent for a moment, then said solemnly:

"If you think about it carefully, Fen Jiang and Gui Yuan in your Xuantian Temple are all my old friends. My little friend, why don't you give me a face and save my life."

"Then dare to ask Long Jun if he knows that my senior brother who died in Hongyin is the direct descendant of Uncle Guiyuan?"

Wang Tongxuan spoke coldly. Before waiting for the other party to say anything, he glanced at the two gods, then looked at the son of the Mianjiang River God, took a deep breath, and said:

"Since the Dragon Lord came out in person, it's not good for me not to show some affection for the Dragon Lord, but the Dragon Lord can only take his soul. I said, I want to skin him and get cramps!"

"..."

When the Mianjiang River God heard this, there was a divine glow in his eyes, and he looked towards Wang Tongxuan. He couldn't imagine that there was a divine glow in his body.

He felt the breath in it, and didn't answer directly. After a while, his faint voice came.

"Little friend's conditions, I agree."