The night was dark and windy, with dark clouds covering the sky. The sky was gloomy and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Under the gloomy sky, next to the dilapidated thatched temple, a tall and thin man slowly fell from mid-air.
The man was wrapped tightly in a black robe, and his features and age could not be seen. Only a pair of eyes flashed with ferocity. A long sword was tied behind his back.
The one confronting him was an old monk who looked thin and covered in blood.
"You are so accomplished in Taoism, why don't you dare to see people?" asked the old monk.
The man in black had a fierce gleam in his eyes and sternly said, "Bald donkey, today I will make sure you die without a burial place!"
After saying that, he pulled out the long sword from behind with a "swish" sound. The sword was as clear as autumn water, bright but not dazzling, with a faint light attached to it.
"What a great sword." The old monk couldn't help but exclaim.
The man in black groaned, grasped the sword technique, stepped on the seven stars, took seven steps in a row, and suddenly pierced the sky with his long sword, muttering to himself:
"Nine Heavens Mysterious Break, transformed into divine thunder.
The magnificent power of heaven, guided by the sword!"
In a moment, dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled over, thunder rumbled, lightning flashed continuously on the edge of the black clouds, the sky and the earth were filled with a solemn atmosphere, and strong winds blew.
"The Secret of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder!"
The old monk's face turned pale as ash in an instant, followed by a feeling of surprise, a hint of despair and a little bit of inexplicable fanaticism.
"You are actually a disciple of Qingyun Sect!"
…
At this time, Shen Datong was hiding in the corner of the dilapidated temple and shivering. He looked through the broken window at the black clouds that were infinitely close to the ground, cursing under his breath.
"I...Cao...Cao Miao Village, Zhu Xian starts, the magic sword controls the thunder, this time the game is so big, this hero can't handle it!"
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in Shen Datong's ears, making his ears buzz.
He looked up at the sky in horror, and saw a dazzling lightning appear across the sky, strike the earth, and land on the long sword of the man in black.
"As expected of this world of immortal heroes, even Master wouldn't be able to match the power of thunder with this level of might!"
Just as Shen Datong was exclaiming in amazement, another flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky.
“Boom!”
The black-clothed man's expression changed. How is this possible? How could I possibly attract two bolts of lightning at once?
At this time, he raised his sword high to receive the heavenly thunder, and the secret of controlling thunder with the divine sword was still being used. He had no way to stop the impending heavenly thunder.
"boom!"
The second bolt of lightning suddenly landed on the long sword. The fierce and violent power of thunder rushed into the body of the man in black, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the long sword immediately slipped out of his hand.
"boom!"
With a flash of lightning, the man in black was blown away in an instant. His body was charred and he was seriously injured. His eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for the spell going wrong... This is bad, we need to leave now."
Thinking of this, he quickly supported his seriously injured body and fled into the dense forest, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing this, the old monk put his hands together and said thankfully, "Amitabha, well done, well done."
"Crack..."
At this moment, the place where the thunder fell shattered like a mirror, and a red figure suddenly appeared in the dark cave.
The figure slowly walked out of the black hole, and the person who came was a woman with a beautiful face and wearing a crimson robe.
The woman looked around and finally fixed her eyes on the old monk.
"Old monk, your skills are not inferior to mine. Who could hurt you like this?" the woman asked curiously.
"Anita Buddha, who on earth is this female donor? Why did she appear at such a coincidence?" the old monk asked vigilantly.
When the woman saw that the old monk did not answer her, she also disdained to talk to him.
"Hey, what a nice sword!"
The woman caught a glimpse of the long sword dropped by the man in black, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
Just as she was about to draw the sword in her hand, a loud shout suddenly came from the grass temple.
"Master's Wife, please stop. You can't take that sword, or it will be very troublesome!"
The woman's face darkened, and she turned back to look at the person who came, her expression slightly changed.
"You...haha, it turns out to be you." She sneered.
Shen Datong looked at Dongfang Bai's cold eyes and his heart trembled.
"Haha, it was my fault last time. I didn't recognize Master's wife. Please don't be angry." He forced a smile.
Dongfang Bai frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about, who is your master's wife?
Forget it, since you are not dead and can still come here, you must have some secrets. I will capture you and interrogate you!"
As she spoke, she was about to get it.
Seeing this, Shen Datong's face turned pale and he hurriedly said.
"Master's wife, my name is Shen Datong, and my master is Lin Lang.
My master once told me that my mistress is a most extraordinary woman in the world, as beautiful as a fairy, so beautiful that the moon can hide in shame, so beautiful that fish can sink to the bottom of the water and geese can fall to the ground. She is a beauty that can captivate the whole country, with bright eyes, white teeth, and a skin as beautiful as ice. Her name is Dongfang Bai, and she is known as Dongfang Invincible in the world.
"Master's wife, am I right?"
Shen Datong said all this without taking a breath, looking at Dongfang Bai with hope.
On the side, the old monk had a dull look in his eyes, and then he shook his head slightly.
This short-haired donor is truly pitiful. I wonder if he was once a member of my Buddhist sect...
Dongfang Bai looked at Shen Datong suspiciously, and immediately believed what Shen Datong said.
He really has the same bad character as me, and his desire to survive is really strong!
…
“Ah!”
In the inn in Shuishen County, Lin Lang suddenly sneezed.
He looked at the simple and messy room and the dead bat hanging upside down on the beam, and shuddered suddenly.
"Oh my god, could it be that Lin is... No, Lin swallowed three dragon essences and has long been immune to all poisons. Besides, the symptoms don't quite fit."
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