"Although the swordsmanship is good, the opponent is a little less interesting." Lou Jinchen smiled, and then said to Xue Baoer: "My Jinghong swordsmanship is an advanced swordsmanship of my Lingming swordsmanship. Do you want to learn it?"

"

Lou Jinchen's understatement made Bai Yijian sigh. At that time, he was in the third realm, and Lou Jinchen was also in the third realm. What he thought at that time was to be able to compete with Lou Jinchen, but after so many years, he still couldn't

There is no need to compare anymore.

"What a good name." Bai Yejian sighed.

However, Lou Jinchen clearly felt that the power of the rain had not weakened by half. Countless rain fell on the sword, and Lou Jinchen seemed to feel the smell of the sword turning into silk.

In his opinion, if he cannot win the first prize in a banquet, then there is no need to participate in this banquet anymore.

However, the water cloud energy in the sky moved very quickly, and it took only a short time to travel a hundred miles. This water cloud energy had already arrived at Ci'en Temple. It quickly grew into a dark cloud and blocked the sun.

The moment the wind and rain poured into the house, Lou Jinchen's face became a little serious.

When many people in the room heard the sword chant, they had already come to the corridor and saw a group of light rising into the sky against the wind and rain between the dark sky and earth.

Then he said: "But in today's wind and rain, I feel an evil aura. Water has the power to lock down the gods. I know that you are capable, third brother, but today's enemy is no small matter."

There was silence in the house, and Bai Yejian listened attentively. He was sensing everything outside. However, the strong wind and heavy rain outside filled the air. In his perception, there was darkness, as if there was a huge terror looking down from high in the sky.

This place.

Xie Bin was sitting in the corner. When he came here, he was not targeting anyone. He happened to be passing by and was invited in by an enthusiastic monk.

The moment the sword came out of his hand, the wind and rain that poured into the room suddenly stopped, and a strong heat suddenly arose. The window sill and table that were originally wet were actually dry at the moment the sword came out.

Xue Baoer was also present at that time, and she couldn't help but recall the scene at that time. At that time, almost all the monks in Jiangzhou rushed to Fucheng, but no one was willing to enter the city.

"Well, the wind and rain are like darkness, and every drop of water is extremely cold. If it drips into the human body, it will definitely hurt the soul." After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, screams sounded outside, but someone came outside and stood in the rain thinking

To respond to the words of the sky.

"The sky is full of wind and rain, like waves that overwhelm me. I still remember the area where demons were buried with severed limbs in Jiangzhou City. Today's wind and rain reminds me of the Mo Jiu of the Mona tribe who lived in the Mona Trench of the East China Sea.

Branch, the past that comes with boundless waves."

Although that battle was short, it was enough to be regarded as a legendary story that all the monks in Jiangzhou would tell their descendants and disciples.

And the natural sunlight illuminates it, making it unclear whether it was Lou Jinchen's swordsmanship that dispersed the dark clouds, or whether he borrowed the power of sunlight.

As for what Lou Jinchen is capable of, we don't know much about it. The main reason is that this is Zhongzhou, and we still don't know much about Lou Jinchen.

The original caretaker didn't quite understand, so he turned around and left, because he vaguely felt a sharp sword intent locking on him, as if a sword was about to break through the air.

This Lord Shui De is shouting from high in the sky, and the sound is heard hundreds of miles away, just to let everyone hear and pay attention to this place. In his heart, he wants to make a name for himself through this battle, so that he can live up to his reputation in the water.

Field creation and penance.

Xie Bin took the opportunity to catch up.

"ah!"

After the wind and rain roll was formed, at the moment when the sword was about to collide, everyone saw that the sword light actually twisted and curved in an arc, just like when hitting a snake, avoiding its most aggressive head.

At a faster speed, it crossed the upper end of the wind and rain roll.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Everyone in the house chased him out. Looking towards the sky, he saw someone quickly chasing after him in the direction of Ci'en Temple.

A ray of light followed the sunlight, passing by Bai Yejian's cheek by the window, and entered the room. Lou Jinchen grabbed it in his hand, and then quickly turned it between his fingers.

This woman was dressed in a Taoist style, without any makeup, but she had a strange beauty about her that made it difficult to look away. She was a natural beauty.

She looked down the mountain in the direction of Ci'en Temple, and beside her, there was a vague shadow standing there, looking at the same way down the mountain.

"This sword is like a giant, it suddenly rises and disappears, killing both soul and body. It is really beautiful and amazing!"

Zhou Yanxun sighed.
Chapter completed!