The son-in-law of the female president

At this moment, on the top of Bajing Mountain, in the nine-storey attic with a height of tens of meters, Director Xia, who has loose long hair and stands leaning on the railing like a fairy, is looking closely at the foot of the mountain.

It was only a few minutes since Jiang Tong stepped away from the sky just now, and there was a loud noise at the foot of the mountain.

Even the layers of formations in Bajing Mountain failed to isolate those voices.

Surrounded by clouds and mist in the mountains, it is like being in the clouds. Director Xia has mortal eyes, so it is naturally difficult for him to see through the obstacles and see the scene at the foot of the mountain clearly.

But I can feel in my heart that at the foot of the mountain at this moment, it seems that a terrifying battle is taking place.

was thinking.

I saw a huge and blazing sword light, like a big moon, rising slowly from the foot of the mountain.The strong rays of light tore up the clouds and mist in the mountains and scattered them in large swaths.

In front of this terrifying white sword energy, the whole world lost its color.

Director Xia's beautiful eyes were completely filled with this shocking scene.

"Jiang Tong..."

As if thinking of something, Director Xia looked anxious, and ran to the foot of the mountain in a hurry regardless of other things.

Ten minutes later, the sword energy shining across the sky, not only did not dissipate, but became even more terrifying.

Director Xia even thought that there were gods fighting at the foot of the mountain.

When I came to the foot of the mountain, the world full of clouds and mist suddenly became clear.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, Director Xia stayed where he was.

Even though she already knew that Jiang Tong was a real person who was famous in Jinling, and seeing the extraordinary beauty in Bajing Mountain, it was like a fairyland.

Just now I saw Jiang Tong stepping away with his own eyes.

But these are not as shocking as the scene I saw with my own eyes now.

I saw Jiang Tong holding a long sword in his hand, one against four, swallowing up mountains and rivers, surrounded by swords, like a sword fairy descending to earth.

Opposite Jiang Tong.

Lin Zuoyun's body was steaming with blood, his white hair fluttered, his Taoist robe shook, and he looked like a fairy.

Yang Lan's body was full of golden light, and every inch of skin on her body seemed to be covered with golden juice, just like an angry King Kong, with her eyes wide open.

You Ruo made a formula with both hands, the surroundings were full of vitality, and the vegetation grew wildly, like an order from the God of Spring.

The flames in Wenxiu Scholar's eyes skyrocketed inch by inch, and finally shot out through the eyes, turning into two pillars of fire reaching the sky, shooting directly at Jiang Tong.

Among the four, none of them were much weaker than Jiang Tong.

They were either full of despair, or gritted their teeth desperately, or glared at each other...

Jiang Tong used Shenyin to strike three swords in total.

The first sword defeated the five great masters, and the second sword cut off Sifanglou Hongdi's head.

One sword is better than another, and at the third sword, the towering sword energy is like a tornado.Even Lin Zuoyun's complexion changed like crazy at this moment.

The existence of Jiang Tong was completely beyond Lin Zuoyun's cognition.

Based on Lin Zuoyun's understanding of this martial arts world, being able to stand at the pinnacle of a certain field can already be called a genius in the sky, unparalleled in the ages.

Like Yang Lan, who has worked hard all the way through horizontal training, and cultivated the body of a dragon and elephant, invulnerable to swords and guns.

Like You Ruo, with mysterious spells, ever-changing and unpredictable.

But they are proficient in only one kind, unlike Jiang Tong, who is at the top of any field.

At this time, the appearance of Director Xia attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Lin, I'll hold this person, and you quickly arrest that woman."

Yang Lan was overjoyed, and his intuition told him that as long as he caught that woman, he could survive tonight.

Lin Zuoyun nodded solemnly, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white horses, like clouds and fog, invisible.

This is the congenital nature that he has kept in his belly for hundreds of years of cultivation, polished day and night, and it was originally reserved for him to use as a shocking god.

But today, all the hole cards were forced out, not to kill the enemy, but to save his life.

Lin Zuoyun looked at the cloud-like white horse tenderly, with a hint of sadness on his face.

The five real people teamed up, but Jiang Tong was forced to this point by himself.

If he had known this before, even if Lin Zuoyun had more courage, he would not dare to come to see Jiang Tong.

Although I am full of remorse now, it is of no use.

Facing the overwhelming sword glow, the Xiantian in Lin Zuoyun's hand suddenly turned into a magic weapon.

"Jiang Zhenren, today the old Taoist will use the Tianhe Liangyi sword of ancient Wudang to try your heavenly sword!"

Lin Zuoyun drank out of his mouth as if he had exhausted all his strength.The whole person's spirit, essence, and soul are integrated with the sword.

Under the desperate delay of Yang Lan and others, they collided with the vast sword light in front of them.

Lin Zuoyun trembled physically and mentally, and a large amount of flesh and blood fell off his body, all of which were torn apart by the endless sword intent in the sword light.

But looking at this Daoist real person, he didn't ask or care, and his firm gaze never changed a bit.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Zuoyun raised his head and screamed, his body was full of aura, and his whole life's cultivation was gathered in the aura in his hands.

In the end, under everyone's horrified sight, in the blazing sword glow, a hole was torn open, and the body rammed into it unswervingly.

"It's done!"

Lin Zuoyun's expression brightened.

As long as he blocked the sword, with his current state, he could rush to the woman and capture her before Jiang Tong made the next sword strike.

He didn't know that every time Jiang Tong slashed out with a sword, he had to rest for a while to accumulate strength in secret before launching the next sword.

A few seconds is enough for a half-step transformation like Lin Zuoyun to do many things.

The remaining three, Yang Lan and You Ruo, were miserable.

Their cultivation bases are at the peak of He Jin, and they cannot be compared with Lin Zuoyun at all.

Even Lin Zuoyun was forced to use all his trump cards, use taboo secret techniques, burn his whole life's cultivation, and forcibly mention half-step transformation.

Only in this way did Jiang Tong forcefully tear a hole in Jiang Tong's sword and successfully left.

You Ruo looked at the cobweb-like cracks on the mask in front of her eyes, and smiled wryly.

Looking at Yang Lan at last:
"Guardian Yang, we really shouldn't provoke this person!"

As soon as this was said, I don't know if You Ruo gave up voluntarily, or it was the end of the mountain, the mask outside the body was completely shattered.

Jianmang cut across the waist, and a generation of beauties disappeared on the spot, no longer existing.

Yang Lan was soaked in blood, screaming in despair, the flesh and blood on his body were separated, and bones could be seen in the deepest part, and a large piece of pale golden blood sprinkled all around.

"Old Daoist Lin, I'm about to lose my hold!"

Yang Lan roared.

With a snap of his fingers, Lin Zuoyun appeared in front of Director Xia, and then reached out to grab Director Xia, laughing loudly.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

Director Xia's body was stiff and he stood there motionless.

The big hand reflected in the pair of beautiful eyes was getting closer and closer to her.

But at the next moment, Lin Zuoyun was about to grab Director Xia's big hand, as if separated by an invisible barrier.

The formation was activated in an instant, and Lin Zuoyun backed away again and again, vomiting blood from his mouth.

"This…"

Several people were dumbfounded.

Lin Zuoyun quickly realized that his face was completely filled with deep despair.

Glancing at Director Xia who was close at hand, he looked up to the sky and smiled sadly.

"really!"

"This Bajing Mountain is several miles away, it is a super big formation!!"