The river is surging and roaring.

On the shore, those pedestrians who had stopped to watch and even clapped their hands, turned into birds and animals and fled everywhere. It's human nature to watch the excitement, but if it will hurt your life, no one is willing to join in the excitement.

Zhou Xuan and the old man, baishanhe, who came from xiancaohmen, drove their horses to the bank. They didn't get close to the bank either. Instead, they stopped at the edge of the dense forest some distance away from the bank. They looked up at the fighting on the river with different looks.

Bai Shanhe, who is the leader of xiancaohmen, is an old man who is good at kendo. His eyes are full of gloom. Looking at the fighting on the river, he tugs at the corners of his mouth and says in a cold voice: "is this the Su family boy?"

Zhou Xuan nodded, also a little stunned, said: "half a year ago, I met once in Haizhu city of Qingzhou, but then Su Chunsheng just jumped into xuanzhi realm. In just half a year, he already jumped into the celestial realm. It's really terrible."

Baishan River cold face, way: "thin dead camel is bigger than horse, this truth you Zhou Xuan don't understand?"? Jiuxiao sword sect, have you ever had less masters of Kendo? Zhou Xuan, you give me a word of truth, but you still have a backhand? "

"If not, I would never get involved in this mess. After all, I'm a Kendo master in the celestial realm. I don't have the ability to eat it. Those masters in Vajra realm can be regarded as brilliant, but none of them can survive if they are in the way. The difference between the nine realms is the difference between heaven and earth, and there is no way out. "

Baishanhe is as straightforward as ever, and his tone is not kind.

As one of the elders of xiaoyaozong, Zhou Xuan seemed to be dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything about it. Instead, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "there is a natural backhand. No accident, there is an expert in the celestial realm who is on his way. Before that, I hope that the elder can delay time."

Baishanhe stares big eyes, turns his head and looks at Zhou Xuan in dismay, surprised: "who?"

Zhou Xuan hesitated a little and said, "to tell you the truth, the news of Su Chunsheng's going north was only obtained last night, so the arrangement is somewhat hasty. Originally, he planned to intercept the Su family boy in Yanzhou, but Su Chunsheng killed a person who shouldn't have been killed, which led to the great master of celestial realm's rage and came directly. So here it is. "

Baishanhe was a little annoyed and said, "if you say it, it means you don't say it! I asked, "who is this person?"

Zhou Xuan said with a bitter smile: "the one who died on the ship was a Diao Temple who liked to wear red clothes and suck human blood. As for the name, I don't think I can guess it without saying it? "

Baishan river has always been cold look, and finally appeared a touch of fear, startled way: "is that one?"

Zhou Xuan nodded, turned his head and looked at the river, and said, "so, most of the Su boys can't cross this river."

Baishanhe breathed out a breath and said in a deep voice, "OK, I will stop Su Chunsheng."

Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "thank you, old man."

On the surface of the river, because Chu Youwei delivered a sword and directly killed one of the masters at the cost of his own heavy damage, Su Chunsheng fought against four people with one sword.

However, in the previous close combat, Su Chunsheng defeated four people several times with sword Qi, which made these people suffer heavy losses in varying degrees, and even Su Chunsheng, who fought alone, had the upper hand.

Five masters of Vajra cultivation meet Su Chunsheng, who is in the celestial realm, but they are defeated everywhere. This is the strength of the nine realms of Wudao. It's difficult to be in the upper nine realms of martial arts. It seems that the two realms are only different from each other, but it's really more difficult to be in the upper nine realms.

Su Chunsheng's body shape is constantly twisting in the air, which is extremely strange. His Chixiao sword is also waving, sending out bursts of Qi. The sword Qi is constantly surging out, hitting several shangjiujing experts on the opposite side again and again.

The first one, already pale, seems to be struggling. After all, facing Su Chunsheng, who has strong Qi and is like a turbulent sea, every sword is extremely fierce. He even beats Changsheng's xuanzhijing with a snap finger several times. Rao Shi, the master of cultivation in Vajra realm, is very strong, but he can't bear it.

Most of the people around him are like this. Instead of taking the initiative to attack, they begin to block Su Chunsheng's pace.

Just as several people were struggling to support him, Su Chunsheng, who had been tough all along, suddenly stopped his work, and his body was in a flash, and he directly inserted into the river without any trace.

Seeing this scene, the four great masters of shangjiujing hovering over the river were stunned and looked at each other. Then they each stepped back a few steps, carefully staring at the movement of the river, and began to adjust the flow of Qi in their bodies.

A moment later, an air burst out on the river again. Then, Su Chunsheng appeared on the river with Chu Youwei who was all wet. He ignored the four people who were covetous. Instead, he turned back with Chu Youwei and ran to the direction of the building boat.

Seeing this scene, the four masters who had adjusted their breath for a moment were all stunned for a moment, and then the first one was even more gloomy. He rushed forward without hesitation, and his sword Qi flowed out, and went straight to Su Chunsheng's back heart.

Obviously, in the eyes of these people, Su Chunsheng's back to himself now is undoubtedly exposing a big flaw.

So the three men in the rear rushed forward without hesitation and attacked Su Chunsheng.

Holding Chu Youwei who has completely passed out in his arms, Su Chunsheng does not turn around, but has clearly felt the emergence of murders behind him.

"Chixiao."

Su Chunsheng murmured softly. The Chixiao sword in his hand suddenly rose with a golden light. He immediately got rid of it. After a little circulation in the air, he went straight behind Su Chunsheng.

And Su Chunsheng, is to speed up the pace, straight to the river on the boat.

When the Chixiao sword came out, the Qi of the sword soared and stopped the four masters' attack. The Qi of the sword flowed out, which made the four masters who were good at cultivation startled.

How could flying sword be so powerful?

So, the four experts who intended to attack Su Chunsheng secretly hovered in the air one after another, and each shot to fight against the inexplicably powerful flying sword.

At this time, the old man, who had been pondering on the bank, suddenly jumped up and yelled, "immortal grass gate, Baishan River, back and forth to you, Su Chunsheng!"

With the old man's loud drink, a sword suddenly came out and went straight to Su Chunsheng.

The light flashed by. As soon as Su Chunsheng got close to the building ship, he was hit on the back by a sharp shot of sword Qi. He spewed out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and the whole person fell directly on the deck of the building ship.