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Chen Jing didn't answer his words, but when the big red shrimp approached, he sat on his back, and then the big red shrimp found that Chen Jing was so weak. He hurriedly resisted the water flow and fled towards the water cloud cave sky of Xiuchun Bend.

The big red shrimp couldn't imagine that the river god who was still under the overwhelming power of Fenglindu a moment ago would be weak like this at this moment. Back in the Shuiyun Cave, the big red shrimp watched Chen Jingduan sit still, while he and the shells stood at the door of the cave.

Thinking in my heart, this river god is really powerful, and even the river god of Fenglindu can be compared.

Chen Jing sat motionless in the water cloud cave sky, and his mind was completely integrated into the river basin. In the eyes of the Fenglin River God, Chen Jing at that time was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time, but no matter what he did, the other party never retreated. It wasn't until he felt that his mental strength was too strong to help him and his momentum weakened that he retreated.

This battle gave Chen Jing a deeper understanding of the control of the spiritual power of the entire river region, and the polishing of the edge of life and death was incomparable to any cultivation technique.

A few days passed, and suddenly, the big red shrimp felt that the entire river basin had come to life, and it was gulping out the vitality of heaven and earth. The microcosm of the river basin above Chen Jing's head rises and falls, bright and clear, and blurred for a moment, as if it is changing with the alternation of the sun and the moon, and seems to be hidden with the potential changes of the river basin.

Fenglin crossed the river god and returned to Fenglindu to meditate and practice, and had a new understanding of Chen Jing. Originally, Chen Jing was not taken into his eyes, a river god who was only a few years old, although the god position was the same as his own, but he didn't put it in his eyes at all, or it can be said that the only thing he put in his heart in the entire Jing River was the Jiaolong King.

But he was entrusted to help kill Chen Jing. So he sent a mullet essence to the cave in Xiuchun Bend to make a name, and then waited for Chen Jing to come back, whether the mullet essence was killed by Chen Jing who returned, he could be regarded as having an excuse to make a move. Maybe others can't understand what he does, but he is like this, no matter what he does, there must be a reason, and this reason is at least logical and natural in his heart, regardless of whether it works in the eyes of others.

Unbeknownst to outsiders, this is the reason why he was able to turn the river back and turn it upside down.

Everything is idealistic, only his heart moves.

Chen Jing cast a spell on the mullet spirit, and when he knew that it was the Fenglin River Crossing God, he immediately went downstream to meet the battle, if he had the slightest retreat at that time, he would definitely be upriver by the Fenglin River Crossing God. The Fenglin River God sat in the River God Cave Mansion to reconcile his spiritual power, nourish his spirits and cultivate his qi, and realized the process of the battle just now. He had never met an opponent, and even when he didn't get the river god position back then, he didn't have to fight the demon spirits in the river alone.

Suddenly, one day, there was a continuous rain upstream, and the flood waves swept from top to bottom.

The rumbling sound swept down the river, and the originally calm river in the Xiuchun bend suddenly surged, and the undercurrent was everywhere, whirlpooling one by one. The big red shrimp knows that this is the flood season of each year. At this moment, he saw Chen Jing suddenly open his eyes again, and the light in his eyes was like a sword.

"Boom ......"

Floods are coming.

"Qiang ......"

A bright white light stunned the protruding eyes of the big red shrimp, and his eyes were blind, his mind and eyes were already filled with that white light, and his ears were deaf, only the strong sword groan lingered.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at Chen Jing again, Chen Jing was still sitting there, but the big red shrimp felt that it was just a shell, and the scabbard was empty.

"The river god is ......," the big red shrimp pointed at Chen Jing and said, but he couldn't express the thoughts in his heart.

"River God, he's not here." Shells suddenly burst into words.

"Isn't that the River God?"

"No, it's just a shell of the River God." Although the voice coming from the shell was a child's voice, it was very affirmative, and it was obviously not shallow.

"Shell? Could it be that the river god is dead? ”

"No, the river god took advantage of the flood to rush into Fenglindu."

The big red shrimp looked back at Chen Jing again, and it was difficult to understand what the shell said, but he himself clearly felt that Chen Jing was just a shell at this time. In his cognition, whether it is a human or a demon, as long as a living creature wants to live forever, it cannot be separated from the body. However, this is only because of his shallow knowledge, Taoists can get out of the body as long as they cultivate the original spirit, and the demons also have this kind of magic power, and the gods are all in the talisman, and the magic of use is in the heart.

The Maple Forest River God suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt the murderous aura rushing down.

At first, it was just a wisp or a strip, but soon it formed a small river and a big river, and it snowballed bigger and bigger. In an instant, he had the illusion that it was not the river that was surging downstream, but hundreds of millions of swords.

"Haha...... Good! Good! Good! Only such a person is worthy of being my Xiao Yulou's opponent. ”

The demon spirits under him were shocked one by one, and then they saw him reach out and grab it, and there was a big black gun in his hand.

"When the world was first performed, there was Buzhou Mountain, independent heaven and earth, ten thousand mountains were dormant, and the emperor of my demon clan built the heavenly palace in Buzhou Mountain. This gun is also known as 'not Zhou', the only handle of independent heaven and earth, referring to the sky breaking the sky, and the sky falling into the ground. ”

Even if the demon spirits under the seat are knowledgeable and have lived for a long time, they have never heard of any Buzhou Mountain, let alone heard of the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan, they only know the Jade Emperor of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Naturally, they had known that the flood was coming, and some of them had a keen intuition, and the demon spirit suddenly felt a thrilling murderous aura pouring directly into their hearts. Shocked, he suddenly raised his head, and the maple forest cave sky silently collapsed, like a residual leaf in the wind.

In the midst of the chaos, they saw a sword surging down with the momentum that swept the heavens and the earth, and every drop of water and every wave seemed to have become a sword.

The sword was dazzling, and the murderous aura filled the soul.

At this moment, the first thing that every demon spirit thought of was to escape, and one by one they plucked up all their mana to escape from the water, but found that their bodies had cracked at some point, the head was the head, the tail was the tail, and the fins were fins. It was like the river god cave that scattered, frightened, trembling, and screaming, but no sound was heard.

Not only did they not hear their own voice, but they didn't even hear the sound of the river waves, the scene in front of them was still, but in their eyes there was a reflection of a sword stabbing down, there seemed to be a snow-white insect on the sword, and vaguely there seemed to be an illusory person flying with the hilt of the sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, and the Milky Way fell from the nine heavens.

At this moment, Xiao Yulou let out a loud sigh, took a deep breath, and the entire Fenglin River Crossing Area suddenly froze, and then an invisible force wrapped around Xiao Yulou like a quilt. At this moment, Xiao Yulou's fancy clothes also burst out with a sky-high pride.

Raising his head to the sky and stabbing against the sky, it seems to pierce the sky.

"Ding......

Swords and guns rang out, and time seemed to stand still.

Still, the waves froze.

"Boom ......"

If it is thundering, it is like a landslide.

The demon spirit of Fenglindu turned into smoke and dust in an instant, and a monstrous wave rose on the surface of the river.

Xiao Yulou didn't take a step back, the spear momentum was slightly paused, and the sword stabbed down again. The tip of the sword moved slightly, trembling up a hazy mist and disappearing. Xiao Yulou's body did not move, but the gun in his hand stabbed towards an empty place.

"Ding ......" A whirlpool appeared, and a killing sword was revealed in the whirlpool.

The spear was clumsy and not fast, but the tip of the spear was on the tip of the sword.

The sword dispersed like water, but Xiao Yulou's eyes narrowed, the gun retracted, and stabbed out again.

"Ding......

The sword manifested again, only this time it did not disappear, but wrapped around it as if it had no body. Xiao Yulou snorted softly, and the tip of the gun shook instantly, shaking out a circle of black light.

"Good swordsmanship! No one has ever forced me to do my best marksmanship, and you're the first. ”

Xiao Yulou's gun was calm, and the gun was directly clumsy, but it blocked the light and changing sword.

This time, Chen Jing's attack was unpredictable. Xiao Yulou guarded, as steady as Mount Tai.

A huge whirlpool was formed on the surface of the river, and the creatures in the river were swept into the whirlpool and crushed, and there were no corpses, only to see the river turn red, and in a short time, the blue waves of the river had turned into a river of blood.

The flood had not yet passed, and the big red shrimp was guarding in front of the cave, and he felt that at least a few days, or even months, had passed. There were no unusual fluctuations coming from downstream.

"Could it be that the River God has been suppressed?" The big red shrimp said uneasily, he didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't even dare to penetrate his divine sense, for fear of being caught up in it and hurting his soul.

No one answered him, just when the heavy rain stopped and the river level calmed down, a white light from the downstream like a white fish quickly drilled into the Xiuchun Bend, and in an instant came to the front of the Shuiyun Cave, and when the big red shrimp and shells did not react, they had already drilled in.

"Qiang ......"

The sound of the sword returning to the sheath sounded, and Chen Jing in the water cloud cave woke up.

"Lord River, you're awake." The big red shrimp was overjoyed, Chen Jing just nodded slightly, and the big red shrimp asked again: "River God, did you kill him?" ”

Chen Jing shook his head, and at this time, the big red shrimp saw from Chen Jing's eyes that he was even weaker than last time. There was already a layer of dead gray in his eyes, and the big red shrimp hurriedly withdrew from the cave and stood at the door of the cave, not daring to disturb again.

This time, the battle between Chen Jing and Fenglin River Crossing God was even more thrilling, leaving almost no way for himself to retreat. The first time it was in the Xiuchun Bend River Realm, but this time it entered the Fenglin Crossing. As long as you have the slightest strength and cowardice, you will be destroyed. When he heard the words of the god of the maple forest crossing the river when he applied a spell to the mullet spirit, he already understood that if he retreated, he would only die.

The rivers are connected, and he can feel the strength of the other party. So he took the initiative to fight, and then took advantage of the flood to fuse the sword soul, wanting to take the opportunity to kill him, but he didn't expect him to face the surging sword momentum to get stronger and stronger, and in the end, if it wasn't for Chen Jing's swordsmanship, and made a lose-lose fight, I am afraid that he will never come back.

Although the fluctuation of great spiritual power was covered by the flood, there were gods and immortals with high realms who could still sense it, and watched this silent battle of life and death with a secret method of divine powers.

However, Chen Jing may not know that his situation at this time is extremely dangerous, and the matter of fighting for the throne of God is the most common in this heaven and earth. He may not be able to take care of it, but outside the river area, there is a person standing on the top of the green mountain, and the intimidating demon spirits of the eight directions do not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.