Chapter 338
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned, and threw the feather fan forward in his hand, and several spells shot into it in a flash.

I saw the red feather fan shining brightly, and after turning around in mid-air, it turned into a red phoenix about three or four feet in size.

The whole body of the red phoenix was wrapped in a layer of red flames, and as soon as it took shape, it exuded a fiery high temperature.

"Go," the middle-aged Confucian scholar tapped the black crow that was rushing forward, and the red phoenix let out a clear cry, spread its wings, and turned into a red light, facing the black crow.

The black crow flapped its wings, and dozens of black fireballs flashed out, shooting towards the red phoenix.

The red phoenix was not afraid of this, and slammed at the opposite side, and immediately the dense fire feathers shot out like crossbow bolts.

"Boom boom boom" sounded, the fire feather collided with the black fireball, and a large wave of fiery air burst out, sweeping around, and the air wave blowing towards the green dragon boat was completely blocked by the golden magic circle down.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a huge black fork about ten feet long flew from here, aiming at the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face remained unchanged, and he opened his mouth to spray out a palm-sized silver inkstone.

The whole body of this stone inkstone is snow-white, its style is very simple, and there is still a little bit of ink flowing slowly in the sink.

I saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar flicking his sleeve, and the silver inkstone flew to the sky above his head, and with one-handed tactic, three silver spells were shot into the silver inkstone.

The silver stone inkstone suddenly released a burst of silver light, and turned around in mid-air, expanding to a size of more than ten feet out of thin air.

"fall!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shouted loudly.

After the silver stone inkstone trembled slightly, the mouth of the inkstone tilted slightly, and a large stream of black ink like a waterfall poured down from it.

After this large jet of ink dripped and swirled in mid-air, it covered the middle-aged Confucian scholar from head to toe.

With a "bang", the black giant fork was stopped outside by the black ink, unable to hurt the middle-aged Confucian scholar inside.

With a sound of "嗖", a silver light flashed over and hit the giant black fork fiercely.

The giant black fork immediately flew upside down, and the silver light was indeed a silver ring about the size of Zhang Xu, with a large number of silver arcs flashing on the surface.

After the giant black fork stopped, it rushed towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar again.

The silver-robed man lightly tapped his right hand, and the silver ring immediately turned into a silver light and greeted him.

After the middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted softly, he touched the surrounding black ink lightly with his finger. After the black ink rolled and surged, it turned into a black dragon more than ten feet long, and flew towards the giant black fork with its teeth and claws open.

Wang Changsheng, who was standing on the deck, witnessed the fighting between the two sides, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Is this the fighting method of the monks in the alchemy stage? It really is not comparable to the monks who established the foundation."

Compared with the monks in the alchemy period, the fighting skills between the monks who established the foundation can only be regarded as petty fights.

Wang Changsheng was originally a little proud of his own strength, but after watching the fighting skills of several masters and uncles, this pride disappeared without a trace.

This is the real strong man, this is the real immortal cultivator.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng's heart to the Tao became extremely firm, and he dreamed in his heart that one day he would also have such earth-shattering supernatural powers.

Just when Wang Changsheng was full of thoughts, a loud shout came from a distance:
"Man and sword unite."

Wang Changsheng looked along the source of the sound, only to see the body of the yellow-robed old man move, and the whole person, together with the red short sword in his hand, instantly turned into a dazzling scarlet rainbow, rolling towards the giant black scorpion not far away.

The scarlet startling rainbow was extremely fast, and after a flash, it arrived three or four meters in front of the giant black scorpion.

Feeling the astonishing momentum of the red startled rainbow, the black giant scorpion was startled, but now it can't hide, so it can only block it.

I saw it let out a strange cry, opened its bloody mouth, and sprayed out a large cloud of green poisonous mist, submerging its body inside.

At this time, the scarlet startled rainbow also came in a flash.

With a scream, the scarlet scarlet rainbow passed through the green poisonous mist, and the corpse of the black giant scorpion fell from the green poisonous mist.

After Scarlet Scarlet Rainbow beheaded the black giant scorpion, it quickly rolled towards the black-robed man, and after two flashes, it appeared not far in front of the black-robed man.

Seeing this, the black-robed man's expression changed drastically, and he hastily opened his mouth to spray out a jet-black small shield. The small shield swelled against the wind, and it swelled dozens of times in the blink of an eye, blocking the black-robed man behind him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure of the man in black robe retreated rapidly, appearing hundreds of meters behind him.

With a loud "boom", the scarlet rainbow collided fiercely with the black shield, and a large wave of air burst out. The black shield immediately flew upside down and stopped after flying upside down for more than ten meters. Where the scarlet shocking rainbow struck, there was a sword mark several feet long, and the light of the black shield was also a little dim. Obviously, the black shield was seriously injured by this blow.

Seeing this, the black-robed man's eyes flashed sharply, his sleeves shook, and a silver light flashed out, which turned out to be a silver scroll.

He tapped his finger on the silver scroll lightly, and with a "crash", the silver scroll unfolded in mid-air, and there were hundreds of black crows in the painting.

The black-robed man's ten fingers changed rapidly, and he pointed forward. A black rune flashed out, and after condensing in the void, it was printed on the scroll.

A strange sound sounded.

The silver scroll suddenly burst into silver light, and hundreds of black crows several feet in size flew out of it.

With a loud bang, Scarlet Scarlet Rainbow cut off the black shield and shot at the man in black.

Seeing this, the black-robed man was frightened and angry, and hurriedly pointed his finger towards the opposite side. Hundreds of black crows made strange calls, flapped their wings, and headed towards the scarlet scarlet rainbow.

With a few "poofs" and "poofs", Scarlet Scarlet Rainbow cut a dozen black crows into several pieces.

But at this moment, the black-robed man made a gesture with one hand, and said an obscure word.

With a few loud bangs, a small half of the black crows burst open and turned into a black flame, enveloping the scarlet rainbow.

A moment later, there was a sharp piercing sound, and a red rainbow flew out of the black flames, flying in the direction of the man in black.

The red Changhong finally stopped in the void hundreds of feet away, and a red light flashed, revealing the figure of the yellow-robed old man.

At this moment, the yellow robed old man's complexion was extremely pale, with a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he was holding a dim red dagger in his hand. Obviously, the yellow robed old man was seriously injured.

At this time, the remaining one hundred black crows turned into a black cloud and rushed towards the yellow-robed old man.

Seeing this, the old man in yellow robe, who had suffered a lot, changed his face greatly. He turned over one hand, and a golden jade ruler about one foot long appeared in his hand. As a golden light curtain, he was protected inside.

At this time, the black crow also rushed over, bumping into the golden light curtain one after another, turning into a large black flame, engulfing the body of the yellow-robed old man.

The mana of the yellow-robed old man poured into the golden jade ruler continuously, but the golden light curtain gradually dimmed.

Seeing this scene, the face of the blue-robed old man on the dragon boat deck changed, his figure flickered, and he flew out of the golden magic circle, flying towards the position of the yellow-robed old man.

But at this moment, a huge black python more than ten feet long flew towards and stopped the old man in blue robe.

A fat middle-aged woman stood on top of the giant black python. She looked at the blue-robed old man with a smile, and said in unskilled Da Song dialect: "If you want to save someone, you must pass my level first."

The blue-robed old man's face darkened, his sleeves shook, and a throwing knife flashed out with blue light, shooting towards the black python.

The middle-aged woman raised her right hand, and a black flying knife flew out of it, facing the blue flying knife.

Obviously, it is impossible for a middle-aged woman to let the blue-robed old man go to save the yellow-robed old man.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the disciples of the Taiqing Palace on the dragon boat tightened. They could also see that the two sides were in a stalemate. If the yellow robed old man loses, it is likely to cause a complete defeat.

Once these uncles lose, their fate will never be better.

Wu Ling'er bit her red lips, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Don't you want to die if you dare to attack our Taiqing Palace people?" At this moment, a deep voice came from the sky, resounding through the sky.

As soon as the words fell, the sky above the black flame fluctuated, and a large blue hand several feet in length emerged without warning, and quickly grabbed the black flame below.

"Pfft", the black flame was grabbed by the big blue hand and extinguished, revealing the figure of the yellow-robed old man.

At this time, there was no trace of blood on the face of the old man in yellow robe, and the golden light curtain covering him was as light as transparent, and his expression might collapse at any time.

"Who dares to spoil my good deeds," the black-robed man's face darkened immediately when he saw this, and he said bluntly, sweeping his consciousness around.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, the space around the yellow-robed old man fluctuated, and a middle-aged man with a fair face suddenly appeared.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue robe, with no trace of joy or anger on his face, and strong mana fluctuations exuded from his body.

"Uncle Fu," the yellow-robed old man said with ecstasy when he saw the middle-aged man.

"Grandfather," Fu Mingzhu on the deck said happily when he saw the middle-aged man's handsome face.

(End of this chapter)

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