Zhi Wuqi looked at the river in the distance, his eyes were full of calm.

The black-clothed old man beside him spoke: "King, the King of Han has sent someone from his side again, saying that if he can't figure out the matter with Ying Longjun, he will call over." ”

"It's okay, Ying Long can't hold it. Zhi Wuqi shook his head slightly, his tone quite confident.

"What's more, I'm not very afraid of him, isn't he just a secular emperor?

"It is said that the King of Han himself has already cultivated, and our spies in Qing'an City have said that the martial artist of the Fusion Realm assassinated the King of Han, and was beaten out of a long street of nearly 200 zhang with one palm, and turned into ashes in the air. ”

"It should be the old sect master who raised dragons, how many hundred years has he cultivated, and it is not surprising that he has this ability. Zhi Wuqi waved his hand, looked at the south and said, "If you want to say that you are worried, it is better to say that I am more worried about the south." ”

"South, but something has changed?" said the old man in black with a frown.

His spy network is all over the Middle Realm, how can there be a change that makes him know everything but he doesn't know?

"It's not a big deal, the piece of divine iron I put in that kid's heart was actually cut off. Zhi Wuqi's tone was indifferent, but it was like thunder in the old man's ears.

Shentie will be cut off!

It's not refining or being hammered, it's being cut off!

There is a divine object in this world that can resist the sturdiness of the divine object and cut it off!

Although it is just a piece of fragments, and there is no support from the strength of Zhiqi, Shentie is Shentie after all.

"Maybe I'll have some intersection with the person who cut off the Divine Iron in the future, but none of that matters. Zhi Wuqi pulled out the iron rod that was stuck in the ground, and the iron rod began to shine slowly from the bottom.

"Charge!" the old man in black jumped up and turned into a huge crow in the air, his voice loud.

Countless monsters behind him began to gallop, during which various land monsters and water monsters used their natal powers together, and at the forefront was a figure of Zhi Wuqi holding an iron rod.

During the gallop, armor with a dark blue bottom with golden yellow lines continued to emerge from the inside of the body, forming a set of armor on the body, and a red robe was stretched back at the shoulders.

"Kill!" Zhi Wuqi waved his iron rod and knocked it down on a monster that had just come out of the river.

Shentie naturally has its own powerful power, although the monster itself is a turtle, and it is naturally good at defense, and its natal supernatural power is even more stable, but at this time, it was also smashed by a stick.

An old man suddenly stood up in the river, the old man stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and the river stagnated for a moment, and then rolled upside down!

"Zhi Wuqi, you're really crazy!" Ying Long shouted, taking out a trident from the water flow with one hand, and stabbing out a halberd.

"Hahahaha, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time! Why don't you dare to hide in the Water Mansion all the time today?" Zhi Wuqi laughed loudly and greeted him with a stick.

The sound of the clash of sticks and halberds almost brought time to a standstill, followed by a huge resonance of gold and iron, and the next moment it was close to a hundred sounds.

Ying Long was also a little bitter at this time, he had been hiding in the water mansion and using various water methods to expel Zhi Wuqi, but now he was forcibly expelled by the Han King in the north to fight to the death with Zhi Wuqi.

The waves rolled onto the shore, and countless monsters didn't worry about the water when they were swept away by the waves.

After all, it's just ordinary river water, so what if you get involved?

It wasn't until it was really swept into it that I realized that the hardness of this water flow was not even the same as that of the magic weapon!

Countless streams of water smashed on the body of the Zhiwuqi army, and almost instantly dispersed the Zhiwuqi army, except for some monsters with their own supernatural powers or powerful physical bodies, almost all of them had some internal injuries.

"King, the water is weird!" the black crow shouted, and one plunged directly into the water waves, and the black flames spread in the water, but the water seemed to lose its effectiveness after the flames.

"Got it!" Zhi Wuqi looked at Ying Long and smiled lightly.

"I'm too incapable of this disciple, I'll go and save them bastards first. Zhi Wuqi said with a smile, and then his arms suddenly widened.

Creek!

With a loud bang, some distortions appeared on the divine iron, and Ying Long's hands cracked.

"Come again!" Zhi Wuqi yelled again, and the iron rod in his hand smashed down again.

Creek!

Ying Long retreated more than a dozen feet in a row.

The dragon clan's physical body is also strong, but Ying Long was taken away too much physical essence and blood by the dragon raising sect master, but now his body is extremely weak. In melee combat in the air, it is difficult to free up your hands to cast spells, and at this time, there are some defeats.

"Retreat!" Zhi Wuqi roared angrily, and the iron rod turned out to be bigger in the wind!

The huge iron rod was almost bigger than Ying Long's body, and it smashed straight down, Ying Long sighed bitterly, and had to die.

While!

With a loud bang, the trident in Ying Long's hand directly shattered into countless splashes, and then it directly revealed the true body of the dragon clan, and even then it couldn't dodge.

Zhi Wuqi smashed a stick on the golden dragon's body, and suddenly the scales shattered and the flesh and blood collapsed, and Ying Long let out a sad cry and went straight into the water.

Zhi Wuqi sneered, and threw the divine iron directly into the water with a stick in his hand.

The divine iron was taken from the divine ruler used by the ancestors of the ancient human race to suppress floods, and it already had the merit of fixing water, but at this time, it was pressed into the water and stood up in the water.

The water surface gradually became gentle, and the army of Zhi Wuqi began to swim up slowly, but the water demon on Ying Long's side was pressed in the water and couldn't raise his head.

"Come out! If you don't come out, I'll smash your crystal palace with a stick!" Zhi Wuqi shouted loudly, his arms stretched straight up, and a burst of golden light shone brightly, and the two Faxiang True Body Arms smashed down.

Ying Long roared under the water, and the dragon head slammed into Zhi Wuqi's huge arm, and under the collision, he forced Zhi Wuqi's arm back a little.

Zhi Wuqi smiled faintly, his whole body dissipated, and when he reappeared, he was already covered with light.

A huge ape fell from the sky, grabbed Ying Long directly with both arms, and bit Ying Long's body.

Ying Long roared, and countless rivers began to turn into water arrows and stab at Zhi Wuqi.

Zhi Wuqi's body is strong, but he can't stop Ying Long's natal water method, and after a while, his whole body will be full of blood, but Zhi Wuqi doesn't care about these wounds at all, his fangs bite Ying Long tightly, his head is raised violently, and he tears off a piece of meat from Ying Long's body.

Ying Long's blood splashed like rain, the dragon's body was twisted, and he took advantage of this opportunity to run out, and looked at Zhi Wuqi coldly in the river on the side.

Zhi Wuqi smiled, and the wounds all over his body began to glow, and after a while, he recovered completely, as if he had not been injured at all.

"It's better to surrender, you won't be able to beat me anyway. Zhi Wuqi said casually, his mouth moved a few times and he swallowed the piece of dragon meat directly.

Ying Long's body swam twice, and his mouth suddenly opened.

"You've waited too long. ”

Zhi Wuqi's expression froze, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, only to find that there was a black shadow under the water that was sweeping up at a rapid pace.

"Ang!" Four dragon groans sounded, and Ying Long actually set up a large array under the constantly flowing river water, among which four dragon souls were imprisoned.

Four dragons of different colors came out of the water and directly bit Zhi Wuqi's limbs. Zhi Wuqi screamed in pain, every time he started to catch a dragon, he would always be bitten deeper by another dragon, and after a while, he was tightly entangled by four dragons.

Ying Long urged the mana, and the blood suddenly flowed into the river water faster, and the souls of the four dragons suddenly became more obvious, and the river water slowly turned golden.

Golden Light Divine Water!

Ying Long let out a dragon groan, and the golden-stained water flowed into a circle around Ying Long's body, and then crashed into the immobile Zhi Wuqi with Ying Long's body.

With an angry roar, Zhi Wuqi was knocked back three steps in a row, and sat in the water with his buttocks, and crystal white bones and a desperately beating heart could be seen in his chest.

The golden light divine water corroded Zhi Wuqi's body in an instant, and then was hit by Ying Long's head in the chest, directly destroying half of his body.

Zhi Wuqi's eyes were red, and the golden light mixed with the blood-red light as thick as blood pushed the four dragon souls away together, and punched Ying Long.

Ying Long sneered, came towards Zhi Wuqi's arm, and when he was about to collide, he suddenly turned around and coiled directly around Zhi Wuqi's arm and rolled up.

Zhi Wuqi suddenly spoke, and a strong gust of wind erupted.

Ying Long suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly untied it in the opposite direction and flew backwards.

"It's useless!" A roar from the divine soul made Zhi Wuqi look at Ying Long coldly.

This gust of wind was the most powerful thing he had ever received from his master, a wind of origin from the beginning of creation.

It can blow away the fairy golden body!

The gang wind blew through Ying Long's body, and the wind seemed to carry one steel knife after another, scraping off Ying Long's scales and flesh little by little, and after a while, only a bloody thing was left hovering on Zhi Wuqi's arm.

Ying Long was already dying.

Zhi Wuqi's face was expressionless, and he collected Gangfeng.

Although this Gangfeng is powerful, it also hurts Zhi Wuqi's body a lot, and this time the damage to the physical body may require at least half a hundred years of cultivation to be raised.

"Leave me alone...... The lord of this river is you......" Ying Long looked at Zhi Wuqi's eyes and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Zhi Wuqi likes to kill the most, and he must be calm before every killing.

"That's all I have to say, I'll say it earlier in my next life. Zhi Wuqi snorted coldly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Ying Long was flustered in his heart, and his body moved a few times to fly away, but he found that Zhi Wuqi had already cast a spell to imprison Ying Long here.

"Die. Zhi Wuqi stretched out his hand to the back, and the Dinghai Divine Iron flew into Zhi Wuqi's hand, quickly turning into the right size for Zhi Wuqi to hold onto.

Zhi Wuqi threw Ying Long into the water, raised the divine iron in his hand high, and pressed it down straight towards Ying Long's body!

"Ahh

There was a burst of despair in Ying Long's eyes.