New White Snake Asking Immortals

"No self, no sword."

The voice is very soft but very clear, as if someone is speaking in the ear.

In the sky, a vigorous figure stood still, his clothes fluttered by the strong wind, he was wearing a white blue-patterned Taoist robe and a jade crown, a sword was floating beside him, his resolute face, his eyes seemed to be looking at the monks and the vast mountain, silent Breathless, without any amazing momentum, but it also gives people a sense of sword piercing the sky.

"Who! As a human race, why did you sneak attack us?"

Several Jindan monks questioned angrily based on the number of people, those magic weapons were their whole life's efforts.

"I, Chunyang Zixu Ganwu."

The wind and thunder raged, and just a few words made everyone present panic. Sword cultivator is still a lunatic among sword cultivators. The name of Ganwu has been spread all over the world in the past two hundred years, even the deserts of the Western Regions and the northern wastelands know his name.

Gan Wu, the first apprentice under the seat of Qi Yun, the master of Zixu Peak in Chunyang.

It is rumored that Gan Wu is the most powerful in this generation of Chunyang, and even the senior brother Chu Zhe is not his opponent. He has carried a sword and traveled all over the world in order to hone his sword intent. It is rumored in the northern ice field that Gan Wu wielded a sword to kill and entangled the ice field for many years. Bewitched by monsters The devil tiger, one man and one sword, entered the territory of the demon sect in the western regions and retreated completely, beheading countless demons, and has a great reputation for viciousness.

It is said that since Ganwu stepped into the Yuanying cultivation base, he has not drawn his sword again. Every word and deed is a sword. The sword seems to have become an ornament, but some people say that once Ganwu draws the sword, it will be even more terrifying.

Gan Wu not only killed the demons, but also killed many human races at his hands, so that now when the monks see Zixu traveling abroad, they will subconsciously think of Gan Wu.

Several monks retreated in fright, but they still refused to leave, relying on the fact that Chunyang disciples are not allowed to hurt others at will.

"Why do people who are pure yang associate with monsters?"

The indifferent Gan Wu looked at the monk.

Suddenly, the cultivator seemed to see two sword qi piercing towards him, and wanted to back away only to realize that it was just a gaze. The gaze can have such power, and its name is true.

"This is the third disciple of my Chunyang Qingxu sect, do you still have questions?"

"Qingxu... the third disciple?"

The monks were amazed, and suddenly remembered that Chunyang Yu Rong seemed to have indeed accepted a snake demon as a disciple. This matter was once used by Western religions as an excuse to attack Chunyang's reputation, but they were never heard of again.

Seeing Gan Wu by his side, Bai Yu was relieved. Unexpectedly, it was the Nascent Soul Stage when we met again in two hundred years, and he was still struggling in the Demon Pill Stage.

Immediately seek Gan Wu's help.

"Senior brother Gan, please protect me, I want rain to extinguish this fire!"

Gan Wu nodded.

"Junior Sister Bai, whatever you do, I'm here."

It's done, with these words, Bai Yu no longer has any worries. He circled desperately and screamed at the dark clouds to summon the wind and rain. The line of fire has already entered the snake valley. A snake demon who has become a climate, Bai Yu has the responsibility to protect the weak and weak.

The roar echoed in the sky...

Finally, some raindrops fell, and soon turned into hot air under the high temperature evaporation, but there was an endless stream of raindrops falling one after another.

ground battlefield.

A low-level little monster in the form of a half-beast who was struggling to fight with its paws froze for a moment, looked up, and clearly felt the raindrops falling on its face and in the corners of its eyes. It's raining! It's really raining!

"Aww~!"

It was raining, and the raindrops fell to the ground, falling into the flames and raising light water vapor.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like the Milky Way pouring down the silver curtains, and the violent wind and rain are rushing towards the mountain fires in the sky. They are constantly being evaporated and falling down, cooling down the trees and extinguishing the flames everywhere. The snakes in the Snake Valley raised their heads to feel the coolness brought by the heavy rain. The dozens of snake spirits raised their heads and looked at the figure that was constantly wandering in the sky.

Losing fire to help,

The fire spells of the monks in the Central Plains are less powerful in rainy days.

Gan Wu was very surprised. It was rumored that gods could make clouds and rain, but he had never seen it before. A few monks who were good at water spells could rain in a small area. The unique Junior Sister Bai can actually make it rain.

Rainfall seems simple, but in fact, almost no one can do it. Even the former leader Li Xiangyan, who is invincible in battle, can't make rain, which is really amazing.

Standing in the sky, Gan Wu did not cast a spell to avoid the rain, but let the rain fall on him.

For him, he can clearly feel the heavy rain and comprehend the meaning of the sword. Everything can be a sword, and the sword can be everything.

Lightning, thunder, and howling winds were greater than majestic, and the white rain curtain quickly extinguished the mountain fire, and thick smoke and water vapor rose from the extinguished charcoal fire.

Many Central Plains cultivators ran away quickly when they realized that something was wrong. They could not stay here any longer, otherwise they might throw their lives in this barren land of barren mountains and rivers.

Looking at the Shegu Valley, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to increase his efforts to divert the rainwater to the place ravaged by the fire.

The heavy rain stopped the fire, and also blocked the Central Plains monks' thoughts of continuing to sweep forward. Selfishness caused trouble, and they left the battle group and flew out of the mountain.

But the unique ability to rain has also attracted scrutiny...

An old monk who was fighting with the demon king and the master of Jiuli discovered the magic of the white snake, and was quite surprised. After a little thought, it didn't matter if he failed, but this demon must be brought into the church, and it will be of great use in the future.

Immediately transmit the voice to the rest of the monks behind.

"The white snake is magical in calling the wind and rain, and it is extremely rare. Quickly capture it back to the temple to purify its demonic nature and become a spiritual beast."

"Yes."

A certain monk shone golden and braved the rain and went straight to the white rain that was still manipulating the heavy rain...

It was not until I got closer that I realized that this snake was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that I had attacked a white snake demon near this place. I didn't expect it to be it. The white snake looks different from ordinary snakes. There is a line of bone spurs on the back from the beginning to the end, isn't it? Snakes have smooth snake heads with protruding bones, revealing strangeness everywhere.

Yes, this is a rare beast.

Alien beasts come from monsters but are different from ordinary monsters. They have strange bodies, or are born with magical bloodlines or have problems with their evolutionary direction due to the environment.

Slapping the approaching monsters away with several palms in a row, letting go of the powerful power of the transformation stage made those monsters flee one after another.

His eyes are compassionate and merciful, exuding a faint golden light like a god coming to the world.

I saw a figure next to the snake demon, but it is not worth paying attention to at the Yuanying stage. At this time, those demon kings are not here to capture the little snake demon. It is so easy to reach out and use the golden giant palm to catch the white snake...

Gan Wu raised his finger to the golden palm!

After performing the move attack, Gan Wu found that there was another figure attacking the monk. It was a wounded demon king with a beautiful face in Tsing Yi, and he blocked the giant golden palm with anger.

The Qingmu Demon King was still there, she saw the White Snake Demon summoning wind and rain to extinguish the fire to save the forest and blocked those human attacks, and when the White Snake Demon was in trouble, she immediately stepped forward to help, it was true that she was injured, but it was enough to hold the monk.

A dazzling light erupted from the sky, and the golden palms collapsed...