If it is the cultivation of the gods in the heyday, let alone the tide of the Qianjiang River, the sea of Doluo can also be stopped in one word, but he is now only five divine patterns, and his divine power is not enough, and if he forcibly drinks the tide of the tide, he will only tire himself to death by pulling a cart from a calf.

Jiang Xiu instructed: "Prepare a few things for the deity...... ^end**\beauty**small*\* said\net. 2 2 p ｑ . C o M

"Paper, candles, and a sword."

There are many people who want to do things for him, and there are even more people who don't dare to do things for Mr. Jiang, Jiang Luoxia and the Wang family must have lost today.

"I'll go!"

Tang Wen rushed to respond, and hurriedly ran to buy it, his Tang family was already tied to Jiang Xiu, just now he also sent a message to Jiang Xiu, and then Wang Xuehai was killed, if Jiang Xiu is defeated, the second thing the Wang family has to clean up is probably his Tang family.

"What is this for?"

Everyone present was surprised, what is the use of having people prepare those few things?

"I don't know what to say!"

Some people are very disdainful, when Jiang Xiu made an undying mortal enmity with the Wang family against Wang Xuehai, some people thought that Jiang Xiu was looking for death.

The Wang family, which has been a family heirloom for 200 years, can be shaken by the fall of a small Jiangcheng River?

For many years, how many people have wanted to overthrow the Wang family, but no one has succeeded so far, and the price paid is bloody, in the eyes of most people, Jiang Xiu is not the first, and will never be the last.

"Humph!"

"Jiang Luo, don't you want to delay time, you can't even go down the water, how can you be the opponent of my family's ancestors, you still kill yourself on the spot, so as not to die too ugly."

Mrs. Wang was ruthless and killed Jiang Xiu immediately, avenging his son and the Wang family.

I saw Jiang Xiu standing proudly on the tide viewing platform, in front of him was the tide of the Qianjiang River, the waves of the river crashed on the shore, swept up, five or six meters high, making his body seem incomparably small, but in that small body, it seemed to contain a huge Ling Tian, as if he could conquer everything.

"Mr. Jiang, look for something."

Jiang Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, and everyone stretched their necks curiously, but they wanted to see what Jiang Xiu did to get into the water.

I saw him start to fold the paper after holding it.

His fingers were slender and powerful, and the paper was under his control, flipped and folded, and it was very dexterous and skillful, and it felt like a mage.

Legend has it that the mage's hands were very skillful and he was able to communicate with paper.

"What is he folding?"

In a few moments, a paper boat was in the palm of his hand.

"Paper boats?"

I saw Jiang Xiu light the candle and put it on the paper boat.

"River lanterns?"

In many places in China, there is a tradition of putting river lanterns on the Midyear Festival to express one's feelings of longing for their deceased relatives.

"He wants to put river lanterns, and he wants to put river lanterns on the tide of the Qianjiang River?"

Could it be that he wanted to cast a spell to ask the god of Qianjiang to calm the river tide?

Otherwise, they couldn't think of a second possibility.

"How, though?"

This is a river is not a river, how can anyone come to the river to put river lanterns, not to mention, now the big river tide, the river waves hit the shore, and the rolled up river waves are five or six meters high, which can put river lanterns.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Xiu held the river lamp in front of him, his mouth was facing the candle, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he kept saying something, and the candlelight of the candle became weird, as if the surrounding scenery was dark, and only the dim candlelight was flickering.

"How do you feel like you're making a wish!"

But in the next second, everyone's hearts were tight, because the voice in Jiang Xiu's mouth became louder and louder, from the previous inaudible to faintly visible, to the sound tide swept later, and it was impossible to hear what Jiang Xiu was saying, as if it was a very old language, vast, desolate, and more and more urgent in the end.

The momentum skyrocketed in an instant!

"Go!"

Jiang Xiu's hand dragging the river lantern shook suddenly, and the river lantern had already been thrown out, falling towards the waves of the Qianjiang River in front of him.

But a jaw-dropping scene happened.

The river lamp fell on the top of the swept river waves, controlled it steadily, and then sank down with the river waves when it fell, and the strange one was not overturned by the river waves, and when the river waves rose again, the river lamp also rose with the trend, and it was not overturned, and the finger-folded boat seemed to be holding the boat inside, riding the wind and waves.

What's even more strange is that the candle is not extinguished, but not only that, but the candle flame on it does not shake for half a minute, as if the wind blows around and stops.

Jiang Xiu suddenly shouted angrily, pointed his finger, and his voice was amazing: "The river lamp asks the water ghost!" ”

The river lantern drifts away and keeps advancing!

Drive all the way to the depths of the Qianjiang River.

"This ......"

"It's incredible."

Such a thing that violates the laws of nature, the people present are all stunned, and they are amazed, the name of Jiangcheng Jiang is really worthy of its name, and it is amazing.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Wenchen, Cheng Lingsu and the others were all stunned, Jiang Xiu had such magical powers.

Even Mrs. Wang was shocked, with her eyesight, she couldn't tell what kind of spell Jiang Xiu was using, this, this was too shocking.

"What's the use, if that's the case?"

Boom!

Jiang Xiu's long sword was unsheathed, an ordinary long sword, when Jiang Xiu pulled it out, it burst out with a strong light, he raised his head, the surrounding storm and wolf howl swept over, he raised the long sword in his hand, the spell in his mouth did not stop, the light on the sword skyrocketed, the light was uncertain, and it was ten meters long.

"The wind and clouds are exhausted, and the sword falls and the rivers are broken."

When the long sword was cut out, all the space and time disappeared, and there seemed to be only that sword light left in the world, a white and dazzling sword light.

The sword slashed fiercely towards the Qianjiang River, and fell into the river, and in an instant, the river was divided into two sections from the middle, and the vast storm swept wildly on both sides, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, pushing the river into the sky, turning into two torrents and pouring out on both sides.

"How, how is it possible!"

The eyes of those present were about to pop out, and they screamed wildly.

This is the Qianjiang River, the tide hit, even the bridge across the river hundreds of meters long can be broken, and he was cut open by a sword, only to see that the vast river was actually cut in half by Jiang Xiu, which completely subverted their imagination.

With his own strength, the power of shaking the heavens and the earth is simply incredible.

To do this, even if the current technology is all piled up, even if the military department transfers the latest weapons to bomb it, it is impossible to do it.

"What kind of ancient swordsmanship is this?"

Mrs. Wang's face changed wildly.

"Ignorance, stupidity!"

The sword of immortal martial arts, how can it be comparable to the ancient swordsmanship handed down by the ancestors on the earth, this is the immortal law.

"He ......"

Cheng Lingsu was stunned, he, he actually had such skills, as strong as a god.

But he had already seen that Jiang Xiu walked proudly towards the river tide, his feet stepped on the waves as if he were walking on the ground, all the way to the river, and if there was a huge wave in front of him, he would cut it away with a sword.

What's even more surprising is that every time his sword falls, when the river waves disperse, he can see the river lanterns floating up and down with the river waves, and the river lanterns are guiding the way for him.

At this point, there was no doubt at the scene, let alone ridicule.

has been thoroughly been.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiu entered the depths of the Qianjiang River and disappeared from everyone's field of vision that there was a squirming voice, didn't Mrs. Wang mock Jiang Xiu for not even going down the river tide, Mr. Jiang's strength slapped his face, not only went down the river, but also in such a shocking way.

Tang Zhenshan, Tang Wenchong and other Tang family members are crazy with confidence: "Mr. Jiang is supernatural, Mr. Jiang is supernatural, ......"

The future of the Tang family has been completely tied to Jiang Xiu.

One is prosperous, and one is lost.

In fact, it is quite difficult for Jiang Xiu to do this with his current cultivation, it seems to be domineering, but in fact it contains an indescribable amazing skill of controlling divine power to the peak.

This is why a talent like cultivating gods, whose strength has reached the peak and has been lost, can only do so if he has such a deep control over the way of water.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

In the depths of the Qianjiang River, Jiang Xiu's people could no longer see it, but the faint light lit by the candle still emitted it, eerie, and even a little weird.

Old Lady Wang's gaze became solemn, Jiang Xiu had already entered the water, if the ancestor was in the water, then Jiang Xiu's ability would definitely find him.

The battle of the demigods is really going to happen.

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