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Many people showed joy on their faces, in order to worship the river god, they were forced to pay dozens of silver coins every year, and now they are even more debaucherous to the point of marrying a bride. All this makes people resentful.

At this moment, when they saw someone fighting against the river god, they had a thought in their hearts that they shouldn't have: "It would be great if this mysterious person could kill the river god......"

Xiao Qian saw that Chang Jin had saved the girl, so she immediately jumped into the water, swam quickly, and came to the bamboo raft in a moment.

After about a stick of incense, there was finally movement in the center of the river. I saw the waves rolling not far from the bamboo raft, and an ugly humanoid monster appeared on the water.

It was dressed in dark leather armor and held a steel fork in its hand, and it was extremely fierce in appearance. After looking at Chang Jin back and forth a few times, the ugly monster exclaimed sullenly: "Daring, where are you a cultivator? Don't you understand that the two realms of immortals and gods do not belong to each other, and you dare to destroy the marriage of the god of this river." Thinking that you are ignorant, leave now, the river god can not blame the past, otherwise I will not spare you. ”

"Hehe, what kind of river god are you, you don't know how to concentrate on cultivation when you have the opportunity, and benefit the people on both sides of the strait. On the contrary, he made waves, coerced and lured everyone to pay for sacrifices, and now he wants to learn from humans to marry wives. It's really absurd, claiming to be a god in vain, and not knowing whether to live or die. I have come today to kill you and sacrifice your sword. Chang Jin frowned slightly and said coldly.

"Hmph, since you don't leave, then don't blame Ben River God for being unkind. I saw that the ugly monster suddenly stretched out his hand, and an illusory talisman appeared on the river, and then the turbid waves on the river surface were a few points bigger.

In that rolling wave, dozens of shrimp soldiers and crabs will show their shapes.

They are all armed with swords and other weapons, wearing chain mail, standing at the head of the waves and shouting, looking majestic.

Chang Jin was shocked in his heart, he usually saw that the Baishui River was not happy, and he never thought that there were so many water demons living in it. There are more ants biting elephants, and if these water demons attack in unison, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist at all.

But when he took a closer look, his heart suddenly changed. What a false alarm, scaring yourself. Those water demons did not transform at all, but like Xiao Qian, they were all illusioned human forms, and their bodies were just fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs with some Taoism. After seeing the luck above their heads, Chang Jin smiled again, all of these aquarium creatures didn't even reach the turn of human immortals. It's okay to scare ordinary people with this kind of illusion, but it's not even powerful to yourself at all.

However, what made him feel strange was how those fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs cultivated so low. Recalling the situation when the river god summoned the talisman just now, he understood a little bit, this should be a Shinto spell, the same as the Taoist scattering beans into soldiers.

"Why, be afraid, if you are afraid, quickly roll back to the shore, this river god can spare your life. Seeing that the other party's face was different, the ugly water monster shouted triumphantly.

Chang Jin didn't answer, just ran away. The sword swung out, and the sword was swallowed, and it swept towards the wave water demon with a compelling murderous aura.

Before the sword was pierced, the human form of those fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs could not be maintained, and they all showed their original forms, scrambling to flee into the bottom of the water to hide. A few of them were slow to dodge, and they were directly swept by the sword, and their bodies were broken in two sections, and their souls were scattered.

"It's really annoying to me!" Seeing that his spell was broken in a blink of an eye, the river god was very ashamed. With a sudden wave of the steel fork, he stepped on the big waves and rushed straight over.

The steel fork was less than a zhang away from Chang Jin, and suddenly the water vapor was filled, and the fishy wind was strong, as if he wanted to form a water prison and wrap him in it.

"Just in time" In the face of the ugly monster's divine attack, Chang Jin's expression was flat, and he still waved a sword to deal with it.

The sword in Chang Jin's hand has only been with him for half a year, but he never leaves his sword every day, and he is always nourished by the spiritual energy in his body, and he already has spirituality.

Now it has been wielded, like an arm.

The water dungeon suddenly became viscous, as if it wanted to bind people with swords inside.

However, he underestimated the power of Chang Jin's sword, and only heard a pop, like a defeat, and the water prison was directly divided in half. The true water aura inside collapsed, and it could no longer maintain the form of water mist, and it was scattered into water droplets and fell into the river.

The clouds in the sky were thickening and thickening, like heavy lead, and the darkness pressed against the river. Soon, a light rain began to fall. But none of the people on the shore left, and they all stared intently at the water. Such a miracle scene may only be seen once in their lifetime. For a moment, all the fear was forgotten.

The battle to kill the river god was far more fierce than Chang Jin imagined, although this ugly monster was absurd and unreasonable, causing a lot of resentment, but it had occupied the position of the river god for more than ten years, and the incense it absorbed was quite powerful. In addition, it is in the realm of the gods, so the mind is moving, the turbid waves are rolling, and the waves that are only three feet high on the river surface at first will soon become more than zhang. Wave after wave surged towards Chang Jin, as if trying to involve him in it.

Chang Jin's figure is like a lonely boat in the wind and rain, disappearing from time to time. The drizzle was like silk, fluttering and sprinkling, and when it fell three feet away from Chang Jin, it turned into mist, shrouding him with a layer of hazy mystery.

At this moment, Chang Jin seemed to have returned to the scene when he comprehended the sword momentum that night, holding a sword in his hand and standing on the water. The situation is where it is, and there is no turning back.

In order to kill the river god, he was ready for a long time on this day, and he did not have the slightest intention of retreating in his heart. Ren is ever-changing, he only holds a long sword and stands, the sword is endless, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws!!

In this way, he carried his sword and fought with the river god on the waves, and went down the water, and soon reached seven or eight miles away.

Although Chang Jin felt that the red luck above his head was constantly being eaten by resentment at this moment, he was not moved at all, and his expression was resolute. On the contrary, the river god felt that the incense power he had stored was constantly decreasing, and his heart was shocked. I don't know what the path of this cultivator in front of me is, just with a sword, he is so powerful, completely resisting his own divine law. If this continues, if the incense power continues to be consumed, the resentment that was originally suppressed by him will break free from the shackles and invade the soul.

Thinking about it, it knew it couldn't wait any longer. Otherwise, he would definitely be defeated, and his heart moved, and he remembered a magical power in the river god talisman, and immediately shouted. Suddenly, a ray of clear light floated from the void, and when the clear light descended on the monster's head, it turned into an illusory talisman the size of a pot lid.

The talisman flickered away, and then a loud rumbling sound was heard in the river. The huge waves of water in a radius of several zhang appeared again, and the water waves were like fast-growing bamboos, dragging the body of the river god to rise and fall.

When it first appeared, it was only more than three feet tall, and it rose to zhang xu in the blink of an eye. The rumbling still did not stop, and it did not stop growing until it was more than three feet high.

From the side, it looks like a huge high platform, and the ugly monster is the god on the high platform, looking down on all living beings.

Chang Jin didn't know what the river god was going to do, so he was curious for a while, but stopped. He holds his sword in his hand, but he does not attack.

I saw the other party standing on the high platform of the water waves, swallowing between his mouth and nose, and the red air currents surged, turning into a huge illusory talisman in the void.

When the talisman appeared, the ugly monster immediately shouted: "All the people and villagers of Qingshan Town, listen, I am the god of the Baishui River, and today there are evil demons who are trying to destroy my temple. You are willing to borrow my incense power to kill this person!!"

This voice seems to have some kind of charm, vast and grand, penetrating layers of black clouds, directly to the direction of the river temple, and the people on both sides of the strait can hear it clearly.

didn't wait for them to react, but they saw an illusory picture suddenly appear on the river temple, the river god was sitting on the top of the waves, and his appearance was also majestic, which made many people in a trance and had the intention of worshipping.

But no one dared to answer that question.

Chang Jin was also amazed in his heart at this moment, Shinto really has its own uniqueness, and it seems that he can also use the incense and mental power of believers to help him when fighting.

However, he soon became confused again, and observed through his divine sense that the red luck on his head did not increase after the river god's shout.

No one answered his question, and the river god's face became ugly, and he muttered for a moment, and then shouted a second time, but his voice had begun to be hoarse.

"I am the god of the Baishui River, you are willing to borrow my incense and mental power to kill this person! I swear here that from now on, I will ensure that the wind and rain on both sides of the Baishui River will be smooth and there will be no floods!"

The second question was shouted, but still no one answered, and the picture above the river temple suddenly shook, as if there were signs of instability.

"I am the god of the Baishui River, you are willing to borrow my incense and mental power to kill this person!"

When the other party shouted for the last time, Chang Jin could clearly see that the blood-black resentment on the other party's head had prevailed, and the high platform formed by the water waves could not be maintained, and it was shaking.

After this ugly monster occupies the position of the river god, it has to hold sacrifices several times a year in order to ask for the power of incense. Such perverse acts have long caused resentment among the people on both sides of the strait. In addition, asking for a girl in the world to be a bride a few days ago is even more absurd and unreasonable, which makes people resentful. At this moment, although he kept assuring when asking, no one answered after three questions, which was really miserable.

With a bang, the high platform of the water waves finally could no longer be maintained and collapsed.

"I'm not willing to ...... Unwilling to ......" the ugly monster fell to the surface of the water, howling again and again.

It's just that without the maintenance of the magic talisman, and the incense fire is exhausted, its voice can no longer be transmitted to the River Temple, and it can only be heard in place.

Shinto is also incense, and defeat is also incense!

The transformation of the shape shì made Chang Jin almost dizzy. Before he could make a move, he saw a large stream of blood spurting wildly from the mouth and nose of the ugly monster, and a jade talisman flew out of his mouth.

Immediately, he saw that the red air flow above the other party's head quickly subsided, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness, and was shrouded in blood-black resentment. The river god could no longer stand on the water, and stumbled and fell into the waves. Then he rolled in the water, turned into a huge water monster body, and tried to escape from the water.

"Where to escape?" Chang Jin would not give the river god a chance, and with a sword slash, Chimang flew four or five feet away, directly cutting off the opponent's head.

Blood spurted out, staining the surface of the river downstream a blood-red color.