Passing through the red silk of Xu Yanbing's body, it crackled like a burst bean.

Then it exploded inch by inch.

Xu Yanbing's figure began to slowly disappear in front of Liu Haoshi.

The Liu Hao Master of the Great Heavenly Phenomena Realm now doesn't even need to hide it, and he is blatantly wearing the blue python robe that the court issued to him.

A look of majesty and domineering.

I saw Xu Yanbing's figure slowly disappearing in front of me.

Liu Artemisia was not too surprised.

It's just that the hands that put the knife into the back, in the sleeve robe, began to pinch constantly.

When the river was in the middle of the river, the scarlet python-robed eunuch appeared on the surface of the river and slowly walked towards the carriage.

Liu Haoshi's eyes suddenly widened with anger and looked at the Nine Heavens.

Han Shengxuan didn't even have time to check if there was that Beiliang Shizi in that carriage.

He also turned around abruptly and looked towards the front line of the river behind him.

I don't know when.

Xu Yanbing has appeared above the river.

And that's not something that came as a surprise to them.

What made them completely change their faces was the river that crossed the void and was carried to the sky by a white coat.

The huge Guangling River.

When Han Shengxuan was ambushed in the river, he didn't even notice the huge sinking of the river.

Now I see that scene.

Han Shengxuan's face was extremely difficult to see.

"How did he come so quickly?"

"Didn't you say that he was still in retreat on Mount Hui?"

Han Shengxuan faced the river, and his figure quietly retreated to the side of Master Liu Hao, standing side by side with him.

"Carrying the water of the Guangling River, sweeping thousands of miles."

"That's a lot of money."

"The face that the old man lost two years ago will be completely asked for back today."

Liu Artemisia didn't laugh in shock, and his smile was hideous.

He looked at the white clothes, as if a large curtain was rolled up to cover the sky.

The Guangling River, which covers the sky and the sun, is dragged into the nine heavens with great momentum.

This is to flood the three hundred cavalry of Xiangfan City and the Guangling Water Division!

Han Shengxuan quickly turned his head and glanced into the lonely carriage.

Really.

That Beiliang Shizi was no longer in this carriage.

I don't know if it disappeared with the Xu Yan soldiers, or if it had long been hidden by the Xu Yan soldiers somewhere.

But none of this matters.

When Han Shengxuan turned his head.

The willow artemisia master beside him had already run again, swept across the river, and in one step, the purple thunder arc condensed around him again.

Ran straight towards the Xu Yanbing on the river.

Xu Yan's soldiers were in danger.

Around him, three identical Xu Yan soldiers walked out one after another.

This is where he was once in front of the Listening Tide Lake.

When he learned Wu Changqing's swordsmanship, the comprehension was similar to the Daode Sect Sect Sect Leader Qilin Zhenren's doppelganger method of transforming the three clears into one qi.

With the momentum of its own celestial phenomena as a guide, it affects the general trend of the whole world.

condensed a clone of the general trend exactly like him.

Each clone is equivalent to his all-out one-shot marksmanship!

The movement of the willow artemisia division above the river is no longer a straight line as it was at the beginning.

Instead, it twists and turns, like a purple snake that roams flexibly above the river.

Every time he swam a large arc on the surface of the river, he would throw a specially made short knife on his back into the river.

Come and go.

Until he was about to rush in front of Xu Yanbing.

In the middle of the lake, he has nailed more than ten short knives.

This is not a trick.

Wait until Xu Yanbing and Liu Hao Division fight again.

Wu Changqing had already dragged the thousand-zhang high, I don't know how wide the Guangling River was, covering the entire sky, and came to the front of the Beiliang cavalry that had been wiped out.

In the midst of the crowd

Only dressed in white, the momentum is like a rainbow, still fighting to the death.

Look at the dimming sky.

The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth raised, the battle intent in his eyes gradually subsided, and once again he shot with all his strength, like wearing tofu, and stabbed through more than ten Xiangfancheng cavalry soldiers with people and horses.

Chen Zhibao immediately got out and jumped into the river.

The re-leap has reached the heights.

In the midst of the chaos of the battlefield, there are no more enemies.

But whether it was the cavalry of Xiangfan City with less than 200 cavalry left, or the Guangling Naval Division that destroyed two ships.

They were all colorless and trembling.

They didn't even dare to look at the river that covered the sky.

He only dared to look down at his trembling palm holding the blade.

The cavalry of Xiangfan City is actually fine, after experiencing several times that their companions have gone and never returned.

When they left the city, they were ready to die.

But those Guangling sailors who originally came to add icing on the cake were stunned one by one, with despair on their faces.

They thought a lot about how they could die.

Only the way to die that was crushed into flesh and blood by the aquatic life of this earth-covering river has never been thought of.

Wu Changqing brought a big gift this time.

It is destined to be regarded as a good story by the rivers and lakes.

this day.

The water of the Guangling River backs up into Guangling Road.

It carried a huge ship of 600 people, and more than 100 cavalry troops on land.

It's like the filth washed by the river, and it dissipates in the world in a blink of an eye.

When the river recedes.

The earth is full of messes.

The river is full of ruins of ships.

Not a single one survived!

Wu Changqing slowly fell to the ground, looked at it casually, and the battle had reached a fever pitch in a short period of time.

Chen Zhibao fell behind Wu Changqing, his face was pale and chaotic, but his face was always smiling.

"I thought I would never see you again in my life."

Chen Zhibao, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, was even in the mood to joke.

"What did Brother Chen say?"

"Even if you die on this Guangling Road, I can capture your soul back to the world."

Wu Changqing turned his back to Chen Zhibao, and a diagram of the Yin and Yang of the Coiled Dragon appeared in his eyes.

He kept looking at the realm that had been laid a net.

This Yin man's hand is huge.

is even more skilled than his tugging rivers and rivers falling to Guanglingdu.

Thinking about it, it should be Liyang, who has completely torn his face, and let those dragon refining qi refiners go out.

It was predicted early that Chen Zhibao and the others would be forced here.

It is really the plan of the turtle in the real urn.

Chen Zhibao listened to Wu Changqing's words.

Not only did he feel that it was a bad joke, but he felt that Wu Changqing was no longer the young man he knew.

Today's Wu Changqing.

is in front of the other party, and he already needs to look up.

"Evergreen ......"

Chen Zhibao wanted to say something.

"Brother Chen, now is not the time to catch up."

"I'll take care of the rest."

"You have exploded your own potential and lost a lot of longevity, so it's best to breathe your body first."

Wu Changqing interrupted Chen Zhibao's words.

Chen Zhibao was silent, and immediately chose to sit cross-legged on the spot and follow Wu Changqing's instructions.

Through the Yin and Yang eyes of the coiling dragon, he gained insight into the group of dragon refining qi refiners behind the net of heaven and earth that they had laid out.

Wu Changqing exhaled slowly.

He suddenly lifted his breath again.

Ever since he stepped into the foundation building period, he had never shown a terrifying momentum.

At this moment, it is in full swing!