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The sword roar like the wind whistling spreads in the heavens and the earth, and most of the ordinary people in the world cannot hear it, and occasionally those who are quiet can hear the faint sword chant circulating in their ears. However, the higher the mana realm, the clearer the hearing, the stronger the perception of the murderous aura in the sword roar.

Those who do not know are fearless. The more powerful the people in heaven and earth, the more they are in awe of this heaven and earth.

From Junling Town to Xiuchun Bay of Jinghe, there is a spiritual mist emerging on the land, and it looks like a fairy dojo at a glance. And the divine light on the statues of the river gods in those villages or homes is still there, although it is not strong, but it makes people feel at ease, and they only feel that the river god has been blessing his family, and he is no longer afraid in his heart.

The big red shrimp shouted loudly on the surface of the river: "The river god has come... The demons retreated, and the demons bowed their heads......"

His mana was imprisoned, and his body was still shocking. But today is the most exciting day he has ever had, even if he is now trying to float on the water, even if the wounds on his body are washed away by the river like a thread, he still feels that today is the best day.

"The river god has descended... The demons retreated, and the demons bowed their heads......"

In his voice, the divine light in the distance came in an instant, blending into the void of Xiuchun Bay, the river surface rose and the river fog rose, and a person who seemed to be condensed by a sword appeared in front of the big red shrimp.

The black iron chain on the big red shrimp had been untied at some point, and a white light fell on him, and the wounds on his body quickly compounded. He only felt that his body was warm, and the vanished mana came out like a spring.

"...... River God"

The big red shrimp shouted, but Chen Jing, who was manifested by the white light, didn't pay attention to it at all, pinched the Dao trick with both hands, and gave birth to a talisman out of thin air, which was like the image of the Jing River, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was the entire river area of the Jing River, up and down for nine thousand three hundred miles.

The talisman was not real, it was like an illusion, and it looked like a light gauze painted in ink and blue. As soon as he appeared, he saw Chen Jing pointing at the big red shrimp, and the talisman like an ethereal river painting was draped on the body of the big red shrimp.

The big red shrimp instantly became hazy, and then it became clear again, and the rune disappeared.

And at this moment, a gray light fell from the sky, and when the light was still in the distance, it was like an invisible hand drawing a smile in the clear sky. From fine to coarse, from light to thick, to the sky above the Jing River, the rhyme fades, dyeing the sky gray.

A black-robed man punched from one of the sky, his figure was as thick as a drop of thick ink, and it gave people a heavy feeling, as if a punch could shatter a mountain.

He appeared without warning, as if he had been waiting there. As soon as it appeared, the wind and clouds had already changed color, and the sky was dyed gray.

In the eyes of the big red shrimp, at this moment, Chen Jing's body was full of light and rose to the sky.

From a distance, a gray sky pressed down, and a white sky rushed up on the ground.

In the gray is a black-robed man with a punch, and in the white light is a person like a sword condensed and stabbed into the sky.

Many people near and far were watching, and he watched intently. However, the moment the gray and white light touched, the white light suddenly faded away, and completely disappeared at the moment of contact, as if it did not exist in the first place, only the faint sword groan and the wind rolling up on the ground were still circulating.

The black-robed man punched in the air.

"Smack......

There was a crunch sound, like a piece of crunchy ice being shattered by his punch.

Compared to the majesty of him falling from the sky as if even a mountain could shatter it, this punch has a feeling of being light and light, and it is as light as a weight.

He flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of the temple, looking up at the place where Chen Jing had disappeared in the sky.

Between the waves in the river basin, the big red shrimp hand looked fiercely at the black-robed man on the shore, and he held the thick black iron chain on his right pincer. When the black-robed man looked at him, the big red shrimp immediately waved the black iron chain in his right pincer. With his wave, the water in the Xiuchunwan River surged.

The black-robed man on the river embankment glanced at the big red shrimp, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, rose up, and turned into a gray light and disappeared into the eyes of the big red shrimp.

The gray light crossed the layers of void and landed in front of Baling City, and the wind blew the sleeve of one of his arms above his head. After he appeared, he looked at Gu Mingwei in the city, and Gu Mingwei also looked at him, as if he knew and didn't know.

Suddenly, Gu Mingwei, who was standing at the head of the city, said to the people under the city: "Li Muxian, you are back!" ”

The black clothes under the city smiled and said, "Yes, I'm back." With that, he still stood there quietly.

"Then why don't you go into town?" Gu Mingwei at the head of the city asked, his voice as crisp as a lark.

Li Muxian said: "Can I still enter this city?" ”

"Hee-hee, what's not to enter, aren't I just here, my grandma is also here, everyone is here."

Li Muxian smiled, just watched, and didn't go in.

At the moment when Chen Jing disappeared, the divine light on the statues of the gods and goddesses in Junling Town and nearby villages and towns also disappeared. And when Li Muxian was talking to Gu Mingwei outside Baling City, he was already sinking slowly like a person trapped in a quagmire, and death dragged his life towards the abyss.

The Dragon King took Chen Jing away when his spirit was at its lowest point.

When Chen Jing descended through the idol, he didn't realize that everything in him was being consumed rapidly. Divine power and mana are weakening at an incredible rate.

At the moment when Chen Jing was about to fight Li Muxian, he dispersed the law phase over there due to his lack of divine strength.

It's just that this is not because he took the initiative to disperse, but because his divine power is so weak that it is no longer enough for him to maintain the law of Xiuchun Bay. At the moment when the Dharma phase dissipated, the dragon king's divine thoughts poured down from the top of his head.

A gray figure entered from the top of the idol's head, becoming one with the idol, arrogant and domineering to wipe out Chen Jing's consciousness.

At this time, Chen Jing was at his weakest, and he consumed a great deal of mana and divine power through his arrival. If the level of magic power does not give Chen Jing more advantages at this time, and the consumption of divine power directly makes Chen Jing feel drowsy.

He wanted to sleep like this, but he also knew that if he did, there would be no more Chen Jing in this world.

The dragon king's divine thoughts were cold and domineering, and he came with the momentum of Mount Tai's pressure, and it was surging like a tide.

Chen Jing's divine thoughts quickly retreated, and his perception of the body quickly disappeared, and finally all his consciousness shrank into the Heavenly Lost Sword Butterfly in the dantian to resist the dragon king's mental power.

The Dragon King also seemed to find that he couldn't erase Chen Jing at once, so he began to fuse the idol.

Time passed day by day, the dragon king Zhaolie found that something was wrong, he only knew that the statue of the god was fused with the Jinghe Divine Monument and the Siyu Divine Monument, with infinite potential, but never thought that there was a witch spell, he had always been afraid of the mana, for more than a thousand years, he was tortured by the spell on the line of life and death several times, I thought that occupying a statue that gave birth to divinity could turn the magic in the soul through faith, but found that this idol also has an unknown spell. He regretted it, but there was no way back, because the corpse of the dragon king on the dragon well had rotted into a pile of stinky meat.

The Dragon King immediately shifted his target, he decided to refine Chen Jing's last place to hold first, in his opinion, there must be Chen Jing's secret in that dantian, as long as he occupies that dantian purple mansion, he can understand all the secrets of this god statue.

Chen Jing persevered, like a stone, letting the wind and rain blow, and letting the waves beat the sun.

For him, this kind of experience of holding Yuan Shouyi and sticking to his heart is not once, but there are many times, although the dragon king's divine thoughts are strong, but it is not enough to make Chen Jing collapse, as long as it does not collapse all at once, then Chen Jing is sure to stick to any environment until the end of the world.

The course of heaven and earth does not change due to the pause of any one's life, it is the most ruthless and fairest, and all living beings seek their place in this ruthless and fair law.

There are laws in the world, and the core of them is ruthlessness and fairness. It's just that this law is like heaven and earth, although it is constantly improving and changing, there will always be people who break through the taboo.

There are lawbreakers in the world, but there are cultivators in the heavens and the earth. They are all trying to break free from their own shackles and seek physical and mental freedom, but they are fundamentally different.

Mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects are the followers of the order between heaven and earth, but the Luoling Mountain where the Guanghan Palace is located is different, it is no longer visible in the world, only in yin and yang.

Yan Luoniang has been back for a long time, and these days, she has learned a lot of things from the classics in the palace, and she also understands why the master chased all the way to the Wheel Hall after entering the underworld, and why she went to find that place when she entered the Wheel Palace. Yet no matter how much she knew, no matter how much she had to do after knowing how much she knew, she couldn't and wouldn't do it at this time.

She had to wait for a day to come.

Chen Jing was trapped in the East China Sea, this is what she only learned recently, but unfortunately Gui Yuan has disappeared, if he is still there, he can go to the East China Sea with him and the void spirit, and he should be able to rescue Chen Jinglai, this is what Yan Luoniang thought.

But now she is alone, so she has to wait until the moon is full in the sky to have some confidence in rescuing Chen Jing from the East China Sea.

Everyone in the world can forget the sentence "The moon is full in the sky, Guanghan is invincible", and the people of Guanghan Palace must not forget, this sentence has a lot of meaning for the people of Guanghan Palace. It can make Guanghan's disciples more confident. At the same time, this day is a day for the people of Guanghan Palace to settle grievances, and the hatred that has been suppressed in the past will explode on this day, so this day is another day to cleanse their hearts in the eyes of the disciples of Guanghan Palace.

It's just that she wouldn't know that there was a person sitting in a palace waiting for her to come out at this time.

She was dressed in a cyan robe, sitting cross-legged, sitting on the top of the iceberg, with a simple wine gourd next to her, and a snow-white long sword on her lap, and on the scabbard there was another sharp white word - Absolute Immortal.