The scene that Ning Xiu saw just now was being played out in many places in the sea area of the Jing River, not only on the Dongting side, but also in anyone's heart...... In this battle, many, many people will die!

If a war is caused by blood, it will also be ended by blood.

Wars have broken out everywhere in the seas.

Ning Xiu stood on a mountainside, overlooking it all.

Those ordinary sailors have just learned to practice qi, where will there be any magic powers, as soon as the two sides come into contact, what they pay attention to is the white knife in and the red knife out.

Although this kind of hand-to-hand combat is less destructive, it is undoubtedly the most tragic, and the sailors on both sides are completely exchanging their lives for their lives.

The waters were soon stained red with blood.

Even Ning Xiu's face couldn't help but change, although he is now an upright and honest real person, he has killed people and slaughtered demons, and he will never be soft.

But how have you ever seen a scene like this in front of you, where tens of thousands of people are frantically fighting each other.

The sailors on both sides of Dongting and Jinghe are wearing their own military uniforms, and at this time they are all red-eyed, as long as they find people who are different from the clothes they are wearing, there is only one word, kill!

"Human life is like grass mustard, how can demon life not be like this, heaven and earth are like furnaces, who in the world is not suffering......" Ning Xiu muttered in a low voice.

Looking at this situation, I seem to have an understanding in my heart.

He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his trip, but at this time, the entire Jing River waters were filled with a terrifying murderous aura, tens of thousands of people were fighting, and the aura was extremely mixed, which greatly limited Ning Xiu's perception.

He could only roughly perceive the position of the Jinghe Dragon Prince, and after finding the target, he tiptoed a little and broke through the air.

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The men and horses of the Dongting side are uniformly bright silver armor, while the sailors in the waters of the Jing River are dressed in dark iron armor, the two sides are fighting wildly, among the thousands of troops, blood is splashed, corpses are flying, and even the other party's face can not be seen clearly, they can only rely on their clothes to identify.

In the eyes of the people of Dongting, those who do not wear white helmets and white armor will be killed!

In the eyes of the people on the Jinghe side, those who don't wear black helmets and black armor will be killed!

Therefore, Ning Xiu, an outlier dressed in green clothes, was attacked by both sides for a while.

Although he had an immortal golden body, the attacks of these sailors could not cause him the slightest harm, but in this way, it was easy to expose the target, which was very detrimental to what he was going to do next.

He thought about it, jumped directly into the side of the Jing River, and then used a thousand illusions to transform into the appearance of a sailor of the Jing River, and flew towards the depths of the Jing River.

In this kind of chaos, how could Prince Jinghe Long know that someone would sneak into them quietly.

"What are you doing? You can't retreat on the battlefield, didn't your commander teach you!" A Jinghe sailor couldn't help but ask loudly when he saw Ning Xiu flying to the rear.

Ning Xiu glanced back, his gaze cold.

The figure shook, and the lightning shot.

I saw that he slammed his palm like a knife and swung forward, and his strength cut through the air and the throat of the sailor.

The sailor's eyes widened, and his hands covered his wounds, but he couldn't cover them, and red blood continued to flow from his fingers.

Finally fell down with a bang, Ning Xiu glanced around, everyone was fighting, and no one noticed all this.

Ning Xiu stepped forward, picked up the machete in the sailor's hand, and the identity belt tag on his waist, and quickly flew towards the area where the battle was most intense in front of him.

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Above the waters of the Jing River, Dongting Longjun Ao stood tall in the clouds, overlooking the bottom and controlling the entire battlefield.

His indifferent eyes seemed to pass through the bottomless Jing River, looked at the crystal palace, and whispered: "I see how long you can hide......

Three months ago, in the battle on the top of Shenglong Mountain, the Dragon King of Jinghe was seriously injured, and now he can only hide in the Dragon Palace, relying on the formation for passive defense.

And most of the dragon energy and spiritual power in the Shenglong Pool were absorbed by Ning Xiu and the White Snake, so the Jinghe Dragon Prince did not successfully condense the Dragon Ball, so it can be said that the Jinghe Dragon King lost his wife and soldiers this time.

Jinghe Dragon Palace.

On the main hall, the Dragon King of Jinghe sat on the upper seat.

The cronies' men were lined up on both sides, their faces were extremely heavy, and none of them spoke.

The Dongting army was overwhelmed, and the news pressed on everyone's chests like a boulder, making people breathless.

And for several days, bad information kept coming.

"Ao is too deceitful from him!" the Jinghe Dragon King slapped the armrest of the dragon chair suddenly, his eyes were red, and he roared fiercely.

The demons below will be silent, and they won't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.

However, after all, the Dragon King of Jinghe was the lord of a water, and he quickly calmed down, and he said in a deep voice: "Is Feng'er out of the customs?" ”

"Back to the monarch, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still in retreat. Prime Minister Gui looked up at the Jinghe Dragon King, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and tried to ask. "Do you need to send someone to inform him....."

"Not for now. ”

The Jinghe Dragon King interrupted him with a wave of his hand, only to see that his face was gloomy and terrifying, and a hideous chill kept flashing in those red eyes.

"Even if all the strongholds in the waters of the Jinghe River are taken by the Dongting side, but they want to break through the Dragon Palace in a short period of time, it is a fool's dream, as long as Feng'er is out of the customs, with the power of our father and son, it may not be Ao Li'er's opponent. ”

"Immortals are different, in front of the Jindan period monks, any real person, demon general is vulnerable!"

"Pass the order, defend with all your might, and be sure to hold on until the front is out!"

In the eyes of the Dragon King of Jinghe, there was only one battle that would determine the outcome of this war, and that was the war between him and the Dragon King of Dongting.

In the past three months, although he has tried all means to recover from his injuries, and although his external injuries have healed, the internal injuries he suffered from the Revenge Oath have not been so easy to heal.

He could only rely on the precious elixir to suppress the injury as much as possible, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced.

Originally, compared with Dongting Longjun, the strength of the two sides was comparable, and he was even higher, but now that he was injured, he was naturally not the opponent of the other party.

But if there is one more Jindan stage monk to join, it will be completely different, although even if Ao Feng successfully condenses the Dragon Ball, it is only in the realm of human immortals, and there is still a lot of distance between the two of them, but at least it can make up for the gap between the Jinghe Dragon King and the Dongting Dragon King at this time.

In order to speed up Ao Feng's condensation of the Dragon Ball, he did not hesitate to urge the forbidden law for him.

Ning Xiu guessed a little wrong, that is, the people on both sides of the Jing River were not eaten by the so-called "deserters", but asked the Jing River Dragon King to send people to capture the Dragon Palace, in order to urge the secret method to speed up the speed of Ao Feng's condensation of the Dragon Ball, and at the same time speed up the recovery of his own injuries.

The flood was not entirely caused by this war, you must know that the flood in the waters of the Jing River broke out three months ago, and Dongting Longjun had not yet sent troops.

After the Dragon King of Jinghe returned from Shenglong Mountain that day, he had already expected that there would be today's war, so he had already taken measures to deal with it.