The iron sword soared into the air without any magic. Without the Bat King following and constantly attacking, the iron sword returned to its original ordinary appearance.

Perhaps only the sword marks on the Yellow River that have been reluctant to disappear can prove the power of the sword intent contained on the iron sword.

The Bat King had just persisted for more than fifty miles, but he could not resist the increasingly powerful power on the iron sword.

But even more than fifty miles are enough to make Bat King and his subordinates excited enough.

Unlike humans, most of them rely on their instinct to suck the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The gains of 50 miles of existence like their existence are enough to make these monsters tremble.

They have the instinct of swallowing and exhaling spiritual energy. After receiving the mysterious auras transmitted from the iron sword, they have a simple method that suits them quietly have a framework in their hearts!

For this method, it is worth offending Qianlong!

At fifty miles apart, the targets of the Bat King and the monsters under him were basically above the iron sword. As long as they had the means, they would attack the iron sword as much as possible.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary conflicts with the hidden dragon, most monsters subconsciously avoid collisions with ordinary humans.

Even ordinary humans are as fragile to them as ants.

As for the few idiots who were targeted by Qianlong and Longhu Mountain because of collision with humans and causing casualties, the Bat King didn't care about them at all and chose to give up directly.

Fifty miles later, the Bat King was already scarred. Feeling the more and more extraordinary people following the ground and the fighter jets roaring from afar, the Bat King gave up the iron sword with some reluctance and ran towards the mountains and forests with his own command.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Missiles were launched immediately afterwards, directly locking in the Bat King.

The official was already furious about the bad behavior of the Bat King and did not need to apply for Qianlong. The military sent fighter planes as soon as possible.

If it was the Bat King in its heyday, the military might be afraid of this flying demon king, but at this moment the Bat King was obviously scarred because of the constant attack on the iron sword. The military was going to take advantage of his illness to kill him!

The emergence of fighter jets undoubtedly made both sides of the Yellow River scream, but compared to fighter jets that soon disappeared from sight, humans on both sides of the Yellow River are more concerned about the opportunities contained in the iron sword.

The winding Yellow River is a natural wonder.

Around the old Yellow River path like the Tai Chi diagram, a large number of people looked noisily and nervously towards the source of the Yellow River.

"The latest news online is that the Bat King retreated and was chased by fighters. I don't know if he will die."

"Here is here! The rumored Yellow River Dragon is here!"

After a while, the crowd suddenly became an uproar, and there was a yellow dragon surging above the Yellow River, spreading the old sound of Tianxingzi to both sides of the Yellow River.

The yellow dragon whistled by, its size and spectacularity were no less than the Qiantang River tide.

But immediately following the Huanglong was the buzzing sound of swords.

Among the crowd, in a blank area isolated from the human wall, the old Taoist Sanyin had already set up the altar and made various preparations before casting the spell.

Seeing the flying sword attacking, the old Taoist Sanyin lit up and shouted: "The Lord of All Stars, hurry up and as order as the law!"

With that breathless shout, the talismans on the altar burned out of thin air, turning into mysterious and mysterious power to bless the old Taoist Sanyin.

After preparing for a long time, the old Taoist Sanyin waved his sleeves: "The wind is coming, the clouds are coming!"

So, as the wind and clouds surging, the old Taoist robe in Sanyin was swelling, and it flew lightly towards the Yellow River like a feather.

"The Lord of the Stars is pardoned, and Thunder kills evil spirits!"

In the air, the old Taoist Sanyin who was flying in the clouds and fog pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the void created a talisman. Then a thunder exploded out of thin air, slashing towards the iron sword accurately.

Boom!

Before the thunder could hit the iron sword, a thunder burst out from the iron sword, directly destroying the Sanyin Old Taoist's methods.

The purple mist also radiated out of the thunderous thunder. The old Taoist Sanyin was not angry but happy. He had already prepared the magic tricks and beat them without thinking:

"The curse of the gods!"

The invisible power turned into a visible big hand, and it took away a large piece of purple air in one hand, and then it looked like an addict. The old Taoist Sanyin began to suck wildly, and his face was enjoyable, as if he had encountered a catnip orange cat.

"Grass! Old Taoist priest, you have to give us some soup when you eat meat!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Go to the Taoist priests who had just cast their spells, they must have wanted to blow the mist to them!"

On the shore, the crowd was filled with excitement as the most outstanding man in China, the Sanyin Old Taoist, the first person in the Taoist Sect, shook the Iron Sword, and then the Iron Sword gave the opportunity.

Especially after several young Taoist priests used the breeze talisman to blow purple mist to them, the crowd even pushed towards the pale little Taoist priests with red eyes.

Damn! With this traffic, extraordinary people will be trampled to death!

Fortunately, the old Taoist Sanyin above the Yellow River is not a vegetarian. Although purple mist enters the body and a faint light of inspiration lights up in his heart, this does not hinder the old Taoist priest's movements.

Especially after seeing that the younger disciples of Longhu Mountain were almost scared to pee, the old Taoist Sanyin hurriedly threw out a sword talisman.

As soon as the sword talisman appeared, it immediately turned into an illusory flying sword and slashed towards the iron sword!

The sword talisman successfully attracted the attention of the melon-eating people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and did not disappoint them. Before the sword talisman could slash the iron sword, a sword energy condensed by runes burst out from the iron sword. In an instant, both the sword talisman collapsed, turning into a large piece of white mist exuding a sharp aura, drifting in the wind.

The white mist that exuded a sharp aura floated lightly towards the bank of the Yellow River, and finally made the pale-faced little Taoist priests go around the gate of hell and then come back.

“Duh!”

In the sky, the old Taoist Sanyin's face turned red. His method of flying clouds and fog was just a short-term method formed by the help of the magic ritual. It was not enough to last, and its speed was far less than that of the flying sword.

Seeing that Fei Jian had passed by him, Sanyin Old Taoist, who knew in his heart that he could not catch up with Fei Jian, used all his magic power and threw out all his inventory with a loud shout.

The talisman burned rapidly, turning into ice cones, whirlwinds, fire snakes, lightning, and even invisible spiritual power, hitting the flying sword.

As expected, the flying sword was the same as the rules it set itself, bursting out powerful and completely corresponding to the attack in an instant, instantly destroying the Sanyin Lao Taoist's methods.

The power collided, and the flying sword shot out in the colorful clouds and mist. The old Taoist Sanyin also tried his best to send himself into the mist with a strong wind talisman and began to suck wildly again.

On both sides of the Yellow River, looking at the colorful mist that spread, many ordinary people were shocked, and then suddenly realized and exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn it! There is still such an operation?"

"You can start the big move from the way up, and it is a full-attribute ultimate move. This opportunity given by the Iron Sword is also the most suitable opportunity!"

"Suck it quickly! It's good luck if you suck it!"

"Come on, come here!"

On both sides of the Yellow River, whether it is a noble or a commoner, they are like street ladies, waiting for the blessings of this old man in colorful mist...

The old Taoist Sanyin landed lightly on the ground and was quickly protected by the disciples and security guards of Longhu Mountain. He took a deep look at the howling flying sword, then closed his eyes and began to digest the mysterious and mysterious light.

The so-called spiritual light is a breath and an explanation.

For practitioners and monsters, it is nothing like a guide to the road.

For ordinary people, just like the previous metaphor, it is an opportunity and a seed.

Flying all the way, practitioners on both sides of the Yellow River took action!

Whether it is capable of attacking the Iron Sword at close range or being able to hit a shot from a distance, more or less, the Iron Sword has left opportunities and luck in flying all the way.

As you go down the Yellow River, there are waterfalls and river beaches. Hukou Waterfall is even more spectacular and can be regarded as one of the best in the world.

Around Hukou Waterfall, a large number of humans who heard the news

They have been looking forward to it for a long time. According to the live broadcast information on TV, they can easily know where they are, which is where the flying sword is about to arrive.

A minute later, the flying sword followed the yellow dragon.

The yellow dragon crosses the dragon gate like a dragon, carrying the majestic atmosphere that is no less than that of the Hukou Waterfall. It flies from above the waterfall towards the Yellow River channel with its teeth and claws.

The crowd was noisy, and a large number of humans who heard the news were staring like light bulbs, looking around for the existence of extraordinary people.

There are people without Qianlong uniforms, Taoist priests in Taoist robes, and no bald heads... No, there are bald heads, but looking at the big heads and thick necks, they don’t look like monks at first glance!

So, the crowd wailed.

"No, right? We really don't have extraordinary people here?"

"It's over! I've waited for so many days, but I haven't waited for it."

"It's dispersed!"

Wailing and complaining, even constantly inciting others to scatter, but there was no one left.

The city has a deep routine, and everyone tacitly said it was apart, but in fact it was to let some people leave and leave the remaining opportunities for those who were left behind.

In a luxurious RV, looking through the window at the noisy Tang Jiang outside the window, shook his head:

"It seems that I am lucky. I am the only practitioner here, so I don't have to have conflicts with others."

Listening to the sound of swords that had already come from far to near, Tang Jiang took a deep breath and said to himself: "Disciple Tang Jiang, please give me the Dharma."

After whispering, Tang Jiang got out of the RV. His unique outfit and the terrifying aura that was like a sharp sword unsheathed, suddenly became the center of everyone's eyes.

Although she was wearing a custom suit, Tang Jiang was holding a sword flowing with brilliance.

Step by step, Tang Jiang's aura became more and more terrifying. In the end, many people even dared not look at Tang Jiang again!

The sword is so terrifying and dazzling!

Seeing the flying sword coming, Tang Jiang, who had already reached the edge of the top of Hukou Waterfall, closed his eyes, and the white sword energy began to dissipate from him, covering a large area of ​​space like clouds and mist.

Fortunately, there is no one in such a dangerous place, otherwise the manifestation of Tang Jiang's sword energy would be enough to make many people fall down from the waterfall cliff in severe pain.

Whoosh!
To be continued...