Chen Changsheng tapped the ground and flew up, standing on the surface of the river that reached the sky.

The second prince, Ying Yuan, followed closely behind, wielding a golden gun halberd to catch up.

He faded away from Longwei, and he didn't care about the potential of the river and the sea.

Leave a golden spear halberd and face the fairy sword in the hand of the man in the green shirt.

In the majestic rain, Chen Changsheng held his sword at his side, and he didn't see any rain on his body.

At that moment, everything in the outside world seemed to be cut off.

The rain did not fall on the surface of the river, and the river wind swept it away.

"Bell!"

"Zheng!"

The golden gun halberd shook, and the sword roared in the rain.

"Boom!!"

Under several collisions, several water columns exploded on the surface of the river and rushed straight up.

Chen Changsheng stretched out his fingers and commanded in his mouth: "The sword crosses the river and the sea!" ”

The golden light entered the sword, and the rain moved in response, and the sword qi crisscrossed the river, and opened a ravine on the river surface between the flights.

Ying Yuan's expression was calm, and he waved the halberd in his hand.

"Give it to me!"

"Stop!"

The halberd in his hand collided with the rain sword.

The top of the halberd confronted the tip of the sword, and the power generated could stir up a wave.

"Boom ......"

Hearing the rain sword, he retreated and returned to Chen Changsheng's hands again.

The fluctuations born between the collisions blew the hair of Chen Changsheng's sideburns, and his face did not change and took a step forward.

And Ying Yuan, who was holding the golden gun halberd, took a few steps back under the shock, and the vibration of the golden gun halberd also shook his tiger mouth.

"Ah!!h

But at this moment, Ying Yuan did not flinch because of this, and the momentum on his body rose again.

The rotating halberd crossed the water, Ying Yuan jumped high, and the halberd in his hand slashed towards Chen Changsheng.

The old dragon king under the river, Ying Zheng, saw this scene, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's like my son."

The old dragon king was pleased, and the old turtle on the side complimented him with a smile: "What the dragon king said is extremely true. ”

Chen Changsheng smiled kindly, looked at the split halberd and said, "It's a good time." ”

The words fell, and a burst of sword intent was born.

For a moment, it seemed that there was nothing above the river, and only Chen Changsheng stood in it.

The sound of rain, wind, and running water all faded away at this moment.

It seems that there is only one man and one sword left between heaven and earth.

Chen Changsheng raised his hand slightly, provoking a sword light.

Don't listen to the sound of the sword, don't smell the sword qi.

With just one sword, the second prince of the Dragon Palace, who was holding a golden spear halberd, slashed back hundreds of steps.

Ying Yuan retreated and retreated, and when he stabilized his figure, he couldn't even hold the golden gun halberd.

Under the erosion of that sword intent, Ying Yuan suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and he looked around, and there was a little panic.

Not only him, but also the water demon watching from a distance was also affected by that sword intent, and his face suddenly became painful.

The old dragon king under the river frowned.

The old turtle was awe-struck in his heart, and asked, "What kind of sword intent is this......

The old dragon king said: "It should be the vicissitudes of life and the suffering of immortality." ”

Prime Minister Gui was stunned for a moment and asked, "The suffering of immortality?" ”

"It's nothing more than a lone word."

The old dragon king really didn't expect that Chen Changsheng would even take out the sword intent.

"It's really lifting."

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Ying Yuan clenched the halberd, and under the pressure of that sword intent, the momentum on his body was actually suppressed a little.

"I'm not convinced!!"

Ying Yuan gritted his teeth and said, and the splash of water in the river fell into his eyes.

I don't know if those eyes were red from anger or stained with river water.

He stepped forward again with the golden halberd in his hand, and when he took a step back, he took two steps forward, and when he took a hundred steps back, he took a thousand steps forward!!

From where there is decay, it rises.

"Hoo ......"

The halberd cut through the river and swayed the waves.

Ying Yuan's face turned hideous, and he shouted: "Even if you have all kinds of creations this time, I will not retreat!" ”

Big deal, it's death!

If you are afraid of losing at this moment, you will only lose again and again in the future.

Chen Changsheng saw that there was resistance on his body, and after seeing this scene, he was also a little relieved in his heart.

That's not enough, though.

"Listen to the rain."

Chen Changsheng called.

Listening to the rain sword, it turned into a shocking sword, and the sword qi had risen by as much as two percent.

Ying Yuan confronted the sword intent, and he faced the flying immortal sword.

"Ding, Dang ......"

On the surface of the river, the golden gun halberd collided with the sword of listening to the rain.

Chen Changsheng just stood in the distance and watched this scene calmly.

Ying Yuan swung his halberd to block the Listening Rain Sword again and again, and when he faced the treacherous flying sword, he couldn't help but struggle.

"Poof."

The sword qi sliced through the python's robe, leaving a trail of blood.

Ying Yuan didn't care, he still held the halberd tightly.

At this moment, he felt a hearty feeling that he had never felt before.

Let go of the fight of life and death, no longer fearless, only advance and not retreat, that kind of feeling, only he himself understands.

"Poof, poof......"

It was also because of his fearlessness that the halberd in Ying Yuan's hand began to become disorderly, and he was exploited because of this.

Blood marks emerged from Ying Yuan's body.

Blood fell into the river and stained the river red!

"Haha, hahaha......"

Ying Yuan laughed wildly and shouted, "What to fear, what to fear!" ”

Prime Minister Gui, who was looking down the river, was nervous.

Seeing that the second prince was seriously injured, he couldn't help but worry.

"Long Jun, the second prince ......"

Prime Minister Gui was a little panicked, if it continued like this, I am afraid that the second prince would really die under Mr. Chen's sword.

The old dragon king just said calmly: "You always have to suffer something." ”

Prime Minister Gui smacked his lips and didn't dare to say anything more, but the worry in his heart was not reduced at all.

From the very beginning, Ying Yuan has been pressed by the Listening Rain Sword.

Several sword wounds were added, and the momentum of that body did not decay at all, on the contrary, it suddenly had a rising trend!

That momentum was gradually competing with Chen Changsheng's sword intent.

It seems to have reached a certain threshold.

Suddenly I heard a crisp sound.

The sword intent is no longer pressing.

Ying Yuan, who was injured, raised his head violently.

"Broken!"

The halberd in his hand swept out, and the rain sword flew out upside down.

Ying Yuan's eyes seemed to have the momentum of the river and the sea, and he seized the gap of that moment and swung his halberd upward.

"Die!"

A hundred steps is like a blink of an eye.

The momentum on Ying Yuan's body was raised to the extreme, and this halberd also used all his spare strength.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!

The halberd was like a golden light, with bursts of cold air towards Chen Changsheng's face.

The water of the Tongtian River also shook at this moment.

The still heavy rain fell overhead, the wind on the river blew, and everything around seemed to be attracted by Ying Yuan's momentum.

In a desperate situation, even if the strength is weak, it can also affect the rivers, lakes and seas, this time it is no longer because he is the second prince of the Dragon Palace.

He's just Ying Yuan!

Chen Changsheng stared at the long halberd that had been killed, as before, and repeated the old technique.

Hold out two fingers.

"Ding......

In an instant, the wind and rain stopped.

The halberd was once again blocked by the gentleman in the green shirt with two fingers.

In just this moment, Ying Yuan completely unloaded, and the momentum on his body also faded at this moment.

In that coma, he said a few words in a daze.

"I ......"

"Don't be afraid of your ......"