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After being injured by the Heavenly Evil Venerable, the second vein of Ren Du and the eight veins of the Qi Jing broke and disappeared, and there was not even a spiritual vein in the aquatic body that could be used for true qi movement, but now there were as many as six at once, each of which was different from the second vein of Ren Du, several times more slender than it, and could not form a complete cycle in the body, but it could be connected with the three major dantians separately, and could transmit the powerful true yuan in the dantian to the limbs.

Because of this, the true qi in the aquatic body was suddenly chaotic and difficult to restrain at once.

Shui Sheng didn't care about him so much now, he just restrained his mind and continuously sent the essence essence true qi that rushed out of the dantian into his parents' bodies through these new spiritual veins.

After the tea, Zhou Jinpeng's originally silent heart suddenly beat slowly, followed by a few consecutive beats, and after a while, he coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, Dad, you're awake!" Shui Sheng's tear-stained face showed a hint of ecstasy, choked and cried, and forced himself to gather the scattered true qi that rushed out of his body on his arm and poured it into Zhou Jinpeng's body.

Zhou Jinpeng turned his head with difficulty, looked at Shui Sheng, and then looked at Luo Xiuying, whose eyes were closed, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, there was nostalgia, reluctance, and a trace of relief, his lips trembled, and he said word by word: "Child...child...you...not born to me and your mother, yes...I picked it up by the river, I...I can't do it, I'm going to accompany your mother." ”

"Daddy, Daddy, you're alright. Mother is fine, don't worry. I'm going to revive you, I'm aquatic. I am your son, I am your son!" Shui Sheng thought that his father was confused, and his heart was full of anger, and the true qi that entered Zhou Jinpeng's body increased a lot.

A smile slowly appeared on Zhou Jinpeng's face, glanced at Luo Xiuying, and moved his arm slightly, as if he wanted to raise his hand and touch his wife's face, but in the end he couldn't lift anything. The look in his eyes became lighter and lighter, his lips trembled, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "You, your mother is good-looking, has spiritual roots, and can cultivate immortals, you...are from Wan...Wan'an Town, and were thrown into the river......... "The voice became lower and lower, and when he said the word "go" to zuihou. His head tilted, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Daddy......"

No matter how Shui Sheng shouted, Zhou Jinpeng could no longer open his eyes, as for Luo Xiuying. No matter how much True Qi Shui Sheng poured into his body, he couldn't make his heart veins move at all, and his body became more and more stiff.

The aquatic heart also became cold. It stiffened, as if it was about to stop beating with the departure of his parents. The black filament on the surface of the body is getting thicker and thicker, and it has reached zuihou. The faint white light surrounding the body was completely swallowed up by the black light, and a strange cold aura permeated the surrounding hundreds of zhang, and the black tiger dodged far away, its copper eyes were full of fear, and he didn't dare to approach.

Outside Longyang City, the sound of footsteps, horses' hooves, and horns became louder and louder, and the Di army rushed over like a tide.

Shui Sheng slowly stood up, looking at the gate of the city with cold eyes, Qin Hu stood under the city gate, the mace in his hand flew up and down, Qin Leopard was like a bloody man, one long and one short two silver knives danced out of a cloud of bright white light and shadow, a team of Di army screamed and fell beside the two brothers, and the corpses in front of the city gate had been piled up into a hill.

Outside the city wall, Jingchen and Sun Qianjun were fighting with the four beast witches who tried to rush into the city, Jingchen was surrounded by three beast witches in the middle, left and right, defeated and retreated, seeing that they were invincible, they could only grit their teeth and insist. Sun Qianjun was facing a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and it was also not easy, but fortunately, the magic weapons in the hands of the two of them were all top-grade high-grade magic weapons given by Shui Sheng, and they would not lose their lives for a while.

Swords, knives, hammers, rings, axes, seals, five magic weapons flickered in the air, buzzing, many Di army rushed here, saw the fierce battle between the six people, and ran away.

The city gate was opened, and no Di army was willing to climb the city wall, and Zhang Zhong, Sun Yi, and the remnants of the Black Iron Army on the city wall became nothing to do, but they did not dare to leave the city wall at will.

Ming Hao held a long sword, hit the city wall, gritted his teeth and stood up, his heart was cold to the freezing point, and the needle-like object that penetrated the body protection treasure light into the dantian had turned into a mass of cold true qi that could not be dispersed in the dantian, although he would not kill immediately, but he could not urge the true qi, and the worst thing was that Su Lun and Leng Qian, who were following the Di army, were using their divine sense to investigate here, maybe, the next moment the two of them would rush over, and at that time, they would not be slaughtered?

The aquatic gaze became more and more gloomy, and the Qiankun pot flew out of the body, the mouth of the pot was facing downward, and a dark green light filament flew out of the pot, winding towards the ground The corpses of Jinpeng and Luo Xiuying last week, with a soft buzz, the bodies of the two were entangled by the light filaments and submerged into the Qiankun pot with a diameter of Zhang Xu.

Stretched out his hand to take off the storage bag hanging on his waist, also threw it into the Qiankun pot, and strode forward in the direction of the gate of Longyang City, with each step, the body increased a few points, and before he walked a hundred steps away, the body turned into four or five zhang high, a black shirt had long been shattered, and the exposed skin was covered with pieces of fist-sized black and gold scales, and a thick black mist wrapped the aquatic body in the middle, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

True Qi could not circulate as smoothly as before he was injured, and it was still unknown whether he could hold up the magic weapon in his hand and use all the magical powers of the past, so Shui Sheng simply performed the "Berserk Technique" recorded in the third layer of the "Shura True Demon Skill".

The "Berserk Technique" can only last for a short period of more than half an hour, and the loss of the essence and blood true element is huge, and in the state of madness, the mana will instantly skyrocket several times, and it was originally a hole card of the former zuihou of the aquatic life, but at this time, it can't care so much.

The Qiankun pot in the air became smaller and smaller, and when it reached Zuihou, it turned into a dark green filament of light, burrowing into the aquatic body and disappearing.

The black tiger cautiously followed behind the aquatic life, his eyes full of awe and vigilance.

After the aquatic body skyrocketed, the original qi of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of zhang fluctuated violently, feeling the strangeness, the bright light on the city wall looked over, and saw the "monster" transformed by the aquatic life, the pupils shrank suddenly, and the heart suddenly jumped wildly.

If it weren't for the fact that he had lived in the Split Sky Mountain with Shui Sheng for eight years and was already very familiar with Shui Sheng, Ming Hao would definitely not think that this demon god-like existence would be Aquatic.

The demon god moved, raised his legs, and his body rose into the air, under the attention of thousands of city guards on the city wall, turned into a black cloud, flew high above everyone's heads, and roared towards the Di army outside the city, and there was a tall giant faintly in the black cloud, and his exposed skin was covered with scales.

The guards on the city walls were stunned and terrified.

Everyone was frightened too much today, first the Muji monk exerted his great powers, gathered tens of thousands of sharp arrows together, and threw them out of the clouds, followed by countless bricks and wood boulders falling from the sky, killing half of the city guards, and the city gate was also inexplicably broken open a big hole, and now, a terrifying "monster" ran out.

Fortunately, this "monster" was heading for the Di army, and did not do anything evil to the army defending the city for the rest of its life.

The black tiger jumped out of the city from the city wall with the aquatic life, and happened to pass by the heads of Jingchen, Sun Qianjun and others, and found that the four beast witches made the magic weapon in their hands whirring wind, completely suppressing Jingchen and Sun Qianjun, roared angrily, roared and pounced, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them had been bitten to death by the black tiger.

Qin Hu and Qin Leopard saw the black tiger chasing the black cloud, and they could vaguely guess in their hearts that the black cloud was wrapped in aquatic, but they didn't expect that the aquatic would become like this, and they were shocked and secretly worried.

The black clouds roared and flew up, landed, flew up, landed, after four or five ups and downs, they had rushed out of the distance of four or five miles, and under the gaze of thousands of Di tribe troops, a "boom" fell from the sky.

In the black clouds, wrapped in a monster four or five feet high, this monster's head is several times larger than ordinary people, and its cheeks and forehead are covered with black and gold scales, and suddenly opened its mouth and let out a beast-like roar, the roar was terrible and piercing, endless, and it shook the ears of tens of thousands of Di soldiers, and their blood was boiling, and they were frightened and their scalps were numb.

When tens of thousands of war horses roared, out of the instinct and fear of beasts, they jumped up suddenly, and ran away in all directions, this time, the Di army on horseback fell off the horse, but many people on the ground were trampled on the body by the iron hooves of the war horse. For a while, people shouted and neighed, and it was a mess.

In the black clouds, stretched out a bucket thick arm, the arm was full of fist-sized black and gold scales, and in the pitch-black hand with fine scales, he held a black broken sword three or four zhang long, the sword body was buzzing and trembling, the blades on both sides were uneven, a dark red light in the middle of the sword spine was uncertain, and there were two irregular holes in the sword body near the hilt, and with the trembling of the sword body, there was a whining and screaming in the hole.

Then, the monster's arm waved vigorously, and with a "hum" sound, a ten-zhang long pitch-black sword shadow carried Wanjun's huge force and slashed down towards the sixteen gold-painted carts drawn by the commander of the Di army, Kui Huan.

The wind howled, and the cold breath instantly shrouded in a range of hundreds of zhang, and with a powerful pressure falling from the sky, the thousands of soldiers near the monster were unable to move for a moment, their eyes were violent, their faces were purple, and a trace of blood oozed from the seven orifices, one by one, like an unstable wooden stake, they fell straight to the ground.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)