Li Shan felt excited. Fortunately, he was prepared, and he didn't seem to have anyone crushed the talisman that had been prepared. At the same time, a big hole was cracked silently at the bottom of the ship, and the river water rushed in. The talisman's spiritual light fell into the water, and the mist immediately became foggy.

In the fog, Li Shan and Sun Jie's figures disappeared.

On the river surface, the fog spreads so fast. In a blink of an eye, it stretches ten miles across the river, without a specific source, and the scope is still expanding, covering half of the nearby river bank and green mountains.

Someone cursed by the river: "This is another move!"

If you want to talk about the cultivator of the elixir, it is the initial stage. The range of the six consciousnesses has exceeded one mile, and it is not difficult to sweep ten miles. However, Li Shan and the other two often use some kind of escape technique after the fog talisman, water, wood, metal and stone, which are as good as walking on flat ground, and they are hidden breaths, making people unable to notice it.

In the past two days, this move has been used, and he has escaped from them twice. The three roundup teams led by Huandan's combat power have repeatedly failed. They are so angry that their homes stamp their feet and curses, disgusting their subordinates who throw him away in front of the distinguished guest, which put a lot of pressure on them.

In desperation, Qu Shan, the person in charge here, could only spend some money and ask someone who specializes in his profession to deal with it.

"Master Huifeng, look here..."

The Taoist priest in the cloth next to him gently stroked the short beard under his chin, his expression was plain, and his face was a little bright, which was not ordinary: "Although it is an ordinary method, the flow of energy is a dignified and upright, not a method of evil spirits. Do you think they are a ghost-loving party?"

Just take money to do things, where do I talk nonsense? This Taoist should be so embarrassed that he lives with a commission...

Qu Shan was unhappy, but his face was still basically polite: "The Taoist Master Mingjian, one of the two was a ghost who was disgusted with evil demons. He came all the way south, proclaiming lust every day, and everyone knew about the cloud boat moving mountains..."

The Taoist priest looked at him and nodded: "Well... leave!"

With a light shout, a blue and white light came out of his sleeve. At first glance, it looked like a water bird swimming on the river. Wherever he passed, fog was sucking into his belly. The river surface became clearer and clearer, and the "water bird" became bigger and bigger. The last long cry, the giant wings that had expanded to three feet long flapped, and the strong wind suddenly rose and the fog was scattered.

But at this time, the boat on the river had sank and no one was seen. There were only a few crying sounds of apes in the distance, and the monks flying out of the front stopped on the river and looked at each other foolishly.

"Where are people?"

Qu Shan swallowed his scolding before he looked back at the Taoist priest: "Master, look..."

The common Taoist priest hushed and didn't say anything. He stepped forward and went straight to the river. No magic weapon appeared, and he was floating lightly and moved like a wind. This was not a method of returning the alchemy, which made Qu Shan, who was dissatisfied, swallow all his words back into his stomach.

The common Taoist priest arrived at the middle of the river. With a casual move, the water bird turned into a ray of inspiration. He retracted his sleeves, looked around his eyes, and suddenly pointed again. The river surface in front of his fingertips was immediately divided, and waves surged, showing a crack that was more than three feet wide and deep to the bottom of the river. There was clearly a figure passing by in the crack.

At this time, Qu Shan had already arrived with his weapon. He was happy when he saw this and then took a breath of cold air. In the quiet, the method of water splitting the river was broken. If he had to hold the elixir, he would not do it, and he had a unique method. At least he would not be able to do it.

Taoist Huifeng was doing a very unsatisfactory job here. He did some rituals to kill ghosts and eliminate demons every day, exchanged some elixir materials, and practiced hard, but he didn't want to be as strong as this.

He was in a state of turmoil, but he finally got apart and shouted: "God dislikes his fellow party members, what a demon clown, don't you surrender?"

As he said that, he also emitted a blue light of water, which disappeared into the water.

This is the master who gave him a water-dividing snake shuttle. As long as he is in a place where water vapor is abundant, several highly venomous snake spirits can be divided into differentiated and bound poisonous targets. He has already had ten percent of his confidence. In the depths of the river, the differentiated highly venomous snake spirits quickly responded, which was a signal to bite the target.

"Where are you, get off the net!"

Qu Shan was overjoyed and ordered that the subordinates on the riverside and on the river surface all released a gray wire mesh, which spread out when they were touched, covering the water layer and sinking quickly. This is the very famous "river-blocking net" in the south. It specifically blocks the waterways and can be used as needed to temper poison and anesthetics, and it will cause great trouble if it is touched.

The river water became turbid, and the water-dividing snake shuttle still bit the target, sending it back to the approximate location, and several river blocking nets connected to each other, snagging the area there tightly.

"Catched!" The impatient one called out first.

Qu Shan smiled and was about to give another order, a sharp shout suddenly came from the sky: "Which one is the Ghost Analogue?"

This guy is rude!

Qu Shan was furious when he heard this. When he raised his head, a basin of ice water was poured on his head, and his eyes were straightened.

Now that the long night is about to pass, the sky is about to dawn, a touch of blue appears in the distance, with pure color. However, after the mountains by the river, a bright rainbow bridge will be built.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and purple. It seems a little empty outside the river and water, but it is also gorgeous. However, as the rainbow light passes through, the void ripples grow, the clouds scatter, distort light and shadow, which is clearly an unbearable state, showing its majestic and majestic momentum.

Qu Shan began to shake his hands: "Jixianqiao!"

At the end of the last disaster, the sword immortal who created the fortune of the Jianxuan climbed Mount E, approached the East Sea, broke through the sky with one sword, and a thousand-mile sword rainbow flew between the sea and the sky, turning into a bridge of gathering immortals.

Those who gather immortals are called gathering sword immortals in the world. Of course, the tenth sword immortals in this world are all in the Sword Pavilion. The true meaning of the Immortal Bridge is actually to attract people who are determined to become sword immortals in the world.

Therefore, some people call Juxianqiao the place where the sword immortals lead, and the place where they reach the sky in one step.

The bridge of immortals was established, and sword cultivators from all over the world flocked to it. In a year, more than 100,000 people were finally able to stay on the bridge after being tested and screened.

After so many years, Juxianqiao has become one of the symbols of Jian Luxuan. Whenever the sword cultivator goes out on Juxianqiao, a projection will be divided into Juxianqiao, flying into the sky, coming and going freely, waiting for an extremely powerful magic weapon. There can also be more than a hundred sword soldiers inside, creating a sword formation, which is terrifying.

Luan Jianxuan is one of the four major clans in the world. It is ranked alongside the Eight Scenery Palace, Kongyou'an, and the Yuanshi Demon Sect before the division. It ranks in the southeast. It almost dominated the world during its heyday, and no one dared to take over it. Although it is not as good as before, its influence in the southern country is still the best.

In comparison, the entrance of the small hall where Qushan is located is not even a small shrimp. This rainbow bridge has been slaughtering the entrance of the hall for more than ten or twenty times, and it is still as if it is easy.

Qu Shan's face was stiff. He saw that there was a man standing above the rainbow bridge. He was wearing soft armor, a wide robe, a jade belt on his waist, a sword with a crown on his back, and a pair of eyes, looking down from a high place. The golden light seemed to be bursting with thunder and fire, which made Qu Shan's breathing difficult.

He even complained in his heart. He also recognized this person: "The Golden Eye God General... Peng Suo! Why did this killing god come?"

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There is a chapter to mock at night, but it will definitely be late. Everyone can read it tomorrow morning, and I hope it will be written before tomorrow...
Chapter completed!