"Arcane Shooting"

Yang Ming fired a light bullet from his fingertips, put his right hand on the Dragon King Knife, and stepped forward in the river.

The martial artists of the Chongyang realm have been able to prop up their bodies on the surface of the water with the help of true qi, and although they can move by jumping around on those broken ship boards, they are still stronger for those who are used to using weapons and software kung fu.

The light bullet hit the dragon's throat, and the dragon leaned back. Yang Ming then ran past Zhang Shun's head, and the long knife in his hand was groaning, slashing at those teeth.

Yang Ming felt a huge force on the knife in his hand, took a few steps back, and scolded in his mouth: "This beast is so powerful. ”

Zhang Shun felt as if he had a glimmer of hope, and when he looked up, the man really reached out and pulled himself up and quickly retreated.

Yang Ming only went down the river with Pei Yu, and Pei Yu watched from the boat. Although the wind and waves are strong, Pei Yu's true qi is attached, and as long as he moves his footwork slightly, he can press the boat smoothly on the water.

Yang Ming threw Zhang Shun onto the boat and asked, "What is it under the water, why is the mouth so big?"

Zhang Shun choked on some river water in his mouth, coughed a few times, and Pei Yu gently patted his back.

Zhang Shun relieved his breath and said, "I saw it, it was a dragon." ”

"Dragon!" Yang Ming and Pei Yu exclaimed in unison.

"Is there really such a creature?" Yang Ming was very curious, this was the first time he had seen this kind of totemic legendary creature.

"It's not a real dragon, it's supposed to be a Jiao now. Zhang Shun looked at the river, and he couldn't see the existence of the black shadow.

"Jiao, then this is ......" Yang Ming pointed to the mess on the river, why this Jiao went crazy and didn't understand it.

Pei Yu looked at those people, looked at the direction of Jiaolong, and probably thought about the location of Jiaolong that Yang Changlin said at the beginning. He said, "It should be walking the river?"

"Walking the river?" Yang Ming didn't know what it was to go to the river.

"Walk the river...... Walking the river...... Yes, it really is. Zhang Shun muttered to himself, suddenly excited.

"Zhang has eaten by the river for so many years, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to see such a strange thing as walking the river. ”

"What the hell are you doing in the river?" Yang Ming asked Pei Yu.

Pei Yu: "Walking the river is what I read in a classic book, after Jiao's cultivation is enough, there are reverse scales under the chin, as long as the river enters the sea, you can become a real dragon, so it rains so heavily in Jingzhou." Where Jiao walks the river, the world is dark, and the rivers and lakes are flooded. It seems that these are all because of this Jiao. ”

Zhang Shun suddenly clenched his fists: "Two, this is a matter on the Tiefu River, just now how strong the Jiaolong is This hero with a knife also knows, if you think it can't work, you should go back to the shore first, and when this Jiao has passed through the sea and turned into a dragon, naturally the Tiefu River can be peaceful again." ”

Yang Ming looked back, and it seemed that he could still see the dragon hovering on Yang Changlin's body, and he turned his head and said, "Forget it, this Jiao must be killed, but how to get Yang Changlin's luck after killing?"

Pei Yu pondered for a while and said: "It stands to reason that the two are connected by luck, if Yang Changlin has the difficulty of life and death, Jiaolong will naturally fail to go to the river." On the contrary, if the dragon died, the dragon qi on Yang Changlin's body was completely cut off by us. ”

Zhang Shun suddenly saw a black shadow in the water, and Na Jiao did not flee far at all, but had been waiting in the water to attack the two of them for revenge.

"Look!" Zhang Shun pointed to the dragon in the river.

"Don't worry about it, let's kill him first, otherwise bad luck can kill Yang Changlin. Yang Ming stood firm on his legs, ran out with a dragon and tiger fist, and the dragon king knife slashed into the water.

The strength in the water is not as good as usual, usually ten percent of the strength on the ground, and more than fifty percent in the water, although Yang Ming ran out with a dragon and tiger fist, the strength was very great, but it was not so effective in the water, and he only broke a few scales on the dragon.

"It's not good, that boy doesn't know water, he's too passive in the water. Zhang Shun saw it at a glance and knew that Yang Ming was completely impervious to water, and if this knife was on the ground, he was afraid that it would be able to cut the long wound of Jiaolong. It's not strong in the water.

"Yang Ming, get on the water, you can't beat underwater!" Pei Yu shouted loudly, the long sword in his hand had been carried out by the true qi and went directly into the water.

Yang Ming closed his breath and frowned, indeed, he didn't expect that his strength would shrink so much after entering the water.

Jiaolong slowly turned his head and rushed towards Yang Ming, the water method converged on his head, and a ripple swirled up from the water, running in the water against Yang Ming.

Yang Ming gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt that the power of the water ripple in front of him became smaller, and when he looked closely, it turned out that Pei Yu's sword was piercing the back of Jiaolong.

Jiaolong Xu was furious, turned around and rushed towards Pei Yu on the boat.

Yang Ming grabbed Jiaolong's tail, his fingers were almost buckled into the flesh, Jiaolong was in pain, and rushed to the boat with Yang Ming.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Shun bit the knife in his mouth, threw himself into the water, opened his arms to the head of the Jiaolong's head, and hugged it hard. As soon as he shook his head, the dagger in his mouth was pierced on the center of Jiaolong's eyebrows.

Jiaolong's mouth chirped again, and the power of the mysterious water method spread, and the surrounding river water was difficult to touch Zhang Shun, and a strange feeling of warmth made Zhang Shun unable to hold it tightly.

Pei Yu frowned, and flew towards the water as soon as he stepped on his feet, hooked his fingers, and the long sword went further on Jiaolong's back.

Yang Ming clenched the handle of the knife, silently luck in his heart, and the power of the "brutal slam" began to gather on the knife.

"Ahh

Jiaolong only felt a pain in his tail, and let out a dragon groan with a big mouth, and the small half of his tail was directly cut off by Yang Ming.

Zhang Shun used all the true qi of his body, his eyes were full of blood, and he grabbed the head of the Jiaolong with all his strength, and squeezed out an angry cry between his teeth.

With a strange sound, one eye of Jiaolong was blinded by Zhang Shun, and Jiaolong's water method was even worse, and he directly pushed Zhang Shun away, bowed his head and prepared to escape under the water.

Seeing the situation, Pei Yu pulled the true qi in his hand, and the small dagger on the Jiaolong head went deeper, and the Jiaolong screamed again and rushed out towards the shore.

"Brother Pei, take the sword!" Yang Ming shouted with all his breath, pulled out his eyebrows in his hand, and threw a sword at the side of the Jiaolong head.

Jiaolong used the water method to push Dai Mei to the side, but he didn't expect Pei Yu to hook it with his true qi, and the three swords were made at the same time, and Dai Mei slashed to Jiaolong's neck from the side.

The white light flashed in Yang Ming's hand, and the Dragon King Sword blessed by the Infinite Sword Dao pierced Jiaolong's body again. Yang Ming held the dragon's body with both hands, climbed up hard, and in the middle of the section, clenched his left fist and hit the dragon's back.

Although he only had half of his strength, the punch of Yang Ming's strong body could not be underestimated, and three or five scales shattered like this.

Yang Ming's heart was ruthless, and his right hand hit down faster, although he couldn't rub the flames in the water, but the power pushed the water flow like an iron hammer, and forcibly disturbed the water method around Jiaolong's body, and punched Jiaolong's body, directly breaking a piece of flesh and blood.

Jiaolong just swam away, and when he opened his mouth again, blood was already spitting out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly stabbed it in with one hand, inserted his hand deeper and deeper into the dragon's body, held a piece of flesh and blood hard, kicked the dragon's body with both legs, and the whole person went directly to the river.

When he reached the surface of the river, he struggled with his feet a few times and stood on the river again, the entire section of the Tiefu River had become like a turbulent sea, and the water waves were rolling and sometimes pushing Yang Ming up and sometimes covering it.

Zhang Shun's true qi has been exhausted, and at this time, it is by relying on his own water nature to suspend in this surging river water, and he drilled out a little together, and was pulled by Yang Ming, which was temporarily stabilized.

"Brother, can you hold it?" Yang Ming's true qi in his body was infused into Zhang Shun's body, which didn't play a big role, but he could still recover some physical strength.

Zhang Shun felt that he had some strength again, and his legs struggled to keep up with the flow of water again, and shouted: "Leave me alone, go and kill that beast." ”

Yang Ming nodded heavily, his eyes flickered, the true qi bar was still 102/205, he took a long breath, and swam into the water again.

This time, he didn't see Pei Yu and Jiaolong, but he vaguely felt that it was in the depths, and Yang Ming swung his legs, and the whole person swam downstream.

The lower the water, the more stable the water becomes, but the traces of the water method are becoming more and more obvious. Yang Ming was a little anxious in his heart, Pei Yu was already injured, and it was difficult to support it if he didn't ventilate for such a long time.

Yang Ming had an idea in his heart, took out the last bottle of oracle essence, directly crushed it, and then used his true qi to suck the liquid mixed with essence, blood and river water into his mouth, and the oracle essence took effect instantly, and the range of nearly three hundred and fifty zhang directly spread to the other side and could be felt.

For Yang Ming, it was like suddenly entering a noisy world, and there was one of the most noisy places in the depths of the river.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, his arms pushed away the river, and the whole person sank a little more, aiming at the huge moving creature, and with a grip of his five fingers, a purple light disappeared into the water.

Jiaolong, who was in a stalemate with Pei Yu, suddenly felt that the upper part of his body was extremely tired. Although this fatigue quickly dissipated, this momentary delay was enough for Pei Yu, who was fighting to the death, to find an opportunity.

Pei Yu stepped on the bottom of the river with both feet and went up, the long sword on Jiaolong's back was in his hand, and he held the long sword and pushed it up directly against Jiaolong.

And above the dragon head, Yang Ming held the Dragon King Sword with both hands, and his true qi rushed down against the water, and the "brutal slam" had been launched.

There was a cracking sound, the skull of the dragon was hard, and the skin on the head was even tougher.

Yang Ming was afraid that he would not die, so he directly sucked Dai Mei into his hand from the sword in his hand, and it was a sword that blessed the Wuji Sword Dao, and accurately pierced into the heart of Jiaolong's eyebrows.

The black and red blood spread out in the river water, like throwing ink cubes into clear water.

Yang Ming let out a long breath, and his chest naturally became lighter, floating upwards with the current.