As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the tricks.

Perhaps for ordinary monks, they saw Li Zeng holding a gun and stabbing it, and blasting out a huge torrent of magical powers above. However, in the eyes of Sima Annan and others, every drop of magical powers in this torrent had special mystery.

There are extremely small runes flashing inside each drop of torrent water, emitting particularly heavy water power outward. While tearing the fog, it also kills all the pointed-mouthed fog birds covered by the tide in an instant and falls down.

"Sima Gongzi, this Li Zeng, is not simple."

Behind Sima Annan, the black dragon guard Shunzi, who was covered with a wide robe, appeared slowly. After the sound came out, Shunzi continued to stare at the middle-aged monk who continued to rush forward with a gun, and the thick voice continued to sound:

"Although most people may not sense it, there is a layer of momentum lingering on the surface of its body. This momentum not only prevents its own momentum from emitting outward, but also has an extremely powerful defensive magical power."

After the words came to an end, Sima Annan nodded, his black eyes narrowed, and his response was heard:

"This trend is one yuan heavy water."

As soon as the four words "One Yuan Chongshui" were released, the interest in Shunzi's eyes became even stronger. Although Daxia in the northern border has not had much contact with the Central Plains forces in the Taixuan Land in recent years, the two important officials of Daxia naturally understood the high level of this Yuan Chongshui.

A person who can control the 1-yuan water is naturally not a general person who only relies on conveying information to make a living!

"boom!"

With Li Zeng's continuous gun shooting, the torrent of the river continued to rush back and forth in the void above Sima Annan and others, crushing the sharp-mouthed foggy birds to death.

Although there were not many monks next to the carriage where Zhao Yu was, after feeling the pressure all over his body was exhausted, the monks still showed ecstasy expressions on their faces, and they raised their arms and let out a roar:

"Fellow Daoist is mighty, fellow Daoist is mighty!"

It is certainly a blessing to meet a monk with such a strong cultivation level in a critical situation. However, the reason why Wushan Haixia Ridge is called the dangerous place in the Central Plains is that once it encounters a real crisis, it is far from that simple.

As Li Zeng said before, the most difficult thing in this battle is the high-level foggy beast that is still hiding in the dark!

"hiss."

After a few breaths, the roar of the King of Sharp-mouthed Bird appeared again above the sky. With most of his fog beasts being killed, the anger of the fog beast king had reached its peak, and he spread his wings and ended in person.

Then, between the red light emitted by the Camel Mountain beasts, a shadow covering the entire huge gorge appeared directly and dived downwards.

This shadow is so big that it is like a vast continent that has been smashed down, causing all the monks who have finally forced the sharp-mouthed foggy bird to retreat to subconsciously let out a strange cry:

"This King of Smash Birds has such a big body and a strong momentum."

Before he finished speaking, the countless thick fog in the gorge was like being subjected to some kind of command, pressing down on the ground, and instantly further compressed the visibility of all monks.

At the same time, after the vast aura attacked, a group of monks from south took a step back, and their faces became extremely cold in an instant.

Because above the head, the King of Fog Bird, whose wings were completely spread out between the flashing red light, sank the huge body, almost completely against the ground, and moves forward.

Wherever the King of the Fog Bird passed, the rolling fog that had no lethality turned into a violent strangled storm, instantly cutting the monks below into blood foam.

It is no exaggeration to say that under the storm, the corpse was gone, and even the originally gray mist turned into an extremely terrifying blood-red.

"The King of Fog Birds is coming, and the disciples of Yunwu Sect will take all their strength, otherwise the entire team will be wiped out!"

On the back of the Tuoshan beast in front of the Xialing, a solemn voice from the third elder of the Yunwu Sect sounded directly. Then the camp tents opened one by one and walked out of the dancing figure of the elder Yun's robe. Behind her, there were amazing figures following her.

They are the seven elders within the Yunwu Sect team.

"Elders, if you don't take action, it will be difficult for my Yunwu Sect to do business in the fog mountains and seas in the future. This time the casualties have exceeded the scope of tolerance."

After Elder Yun continued to speak, the elders behind him nodded at the same time, slowly pulled out their weapons, jumped up at the same time, opened their mouths and let out a roar:

"Then kill, the king of the pointed-mouthed bird will not be eliminated. If she takes her tribe to settle in this gorge, it will be equivalent to destroying the southbound route in my Yunwu Sect. This is absolutely not allowed.

"kill!"

As the word "kill" rolled out, all the figures of the elders of the Yunwu Sect on the back of the Tuoshan beast soared into the sky at the same time, like a stringed arrow, rushing forward together.

Yunwu Sect occupies the top position in Wushan Haixia Ridge's business, and is naturally extremely powerful. Every elder is a strong man in the realm of the birth and death of the palm.

"The Camel Mountain Beast condenses the light that penetrates the fog, and firmly locks the King of the Sharp-mouthed Beast for this elder."

The sound from above the sky was filled with extremely cold murderous intent. Then the red light shot from the Tuoshan beasts gathered directly inwards, merged into one place, passed through the rolling fog, and locked tightly on the body of the King of the Mist Bird who continued to open the killing, and guided the elders of the Yunwu Sect.

"A villain, die!"

The high-level palmistry birth and death powerhouse was also not slow. When the two were in conflict, they only took a few breaths, and the seven elders of the Yunwu Sect appeared directly above the Wubi's head.

In a moment, the most violent hedging unfolded directly!

"boom!"

With a earth-shaking loud noise, the extremely violent thunderous thunder broke into the scarlet fog.

The next moment, the King of Fog Bird was blasted into the earth, and the elders of the Cloud Mist Sect were not having a good time. After a muffled groan, they all fell backwards.

Unfortunately, the place where the two sides were tragically hedging was not far from the carriage where Zhao Yu was, so it was enough to blow away a layer of strong wind from the ground and then sway to the mat.

At the forefront of the Fierce Wind, Li Zeng stood with a gun, and his eyes were filled with thoughts, as if countless thoughts were flowing.

Then he took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and directly raised his gun and slapped the tide of magical powers surrounding him forward.

With a loud bang, the strong wind completely dissipated, and then Li Zeng continued to step forward, and the sound came to the back:

"Mr. Sima, please tell Mr. Zhao that fate is ahead and you have to go. If this trip is difficult to return, please forgive me for being unable to keep my promise."

Li Zeng's back was tall and the rolling blue tide swayed around him. His whole aura changed drastically. It seemed that from this moment on, he had become a young man who had been galloping through the fog and mountains and seas several years ago.

Then Sima Annan looked at Li Zeng who was gradually disappearing in the fog in front of him, with no surprise in his eyes. He reached out and took out a folding fan and swayed gently, and a heroic voice came out:
Chapter completed!