The surging waves of fire turned into a tornado from Chen Lang as the center and burst outward, the lion-headed fish that attacked him screamed and fell into the water, although the body was scorched in many places, but it was not fatal, and a huge column of water sprayed out from the mouth of the lion-headed fish, and the stream continued to soar from the river to the sky, the scene was very spectacular.

Chen Lang immediately offered the golden crow shield, and the moment the water column hit the golden crow shield, the golden light burst into bloom, and the water column turned into steam in the blazing golden light, filling half of the sky.

Wielding the wind and fire banana fan, countless wind blades poured out towards the river, shattering the water column and shattering several lion-headed fish.

Chen Lang quickly returned the same way as he rode the light sword, and at the same time, a purple light swam around his body rapidly, and as soon as a lion-headed fish approached, the flying sword immediately killed him.

Back on the shore, Chen Lang's mana was almost exhausted, and blood-colored eyes the size of copper basins emerged from the water, countless of which made people feel cold all over their bodies.

When he arrived at Jiangxin, Chen Lang had the idea of rushing to the other side in one go. Looking at the shocking scene in the river at this moment, he was glad that he didn't do that, the more he went to the other side, the more dense the lion's head fish became, and he broke in rashly, even if he tried his best, he couldn't get out safely.

After taking the Jade Liquid Pill and recovering all the mana, Chen Lang repeated his old trick and slaughtered the lion-headed fish.

......

Eight days later, Chen Lang crossed the blood-stained river. In the past few days, he has continued to refine the spirit talisman with the lion-headed fish spirit, and there have been more failures than successes, but he has finally laid a solid foundation and successfully refined the spirit of the monster vulture into an enchantment talisman.

The spirit talisman refined by the lion's head fish spirit was very chicken, so Chen Lang threw it into the river.

"In the future, when the river dries up, the disciples of the sect who entered the floating island accidentally found the spirit talisman I tossed, maybe they thought it was a chance. Chen Lang, who came to the other side of the river, thought a little "self-righteous", and suddenly there was an alarm in his heart, and a red light shot straight into his throat.

It was too late to summon the Golden Crow Shield, Chen Lang's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to shoot out ice spears that emitted a cold aura.

The ice spear and the red light collided continuously, shattering extremely fragilely, the ice chips were flying, and the red light was still unstoppable, and finally hovered a foot in front of Chen Lang, trembling incessantly.

After Chen Lang's body protection qi and cold air swirled, after coming out of the Arctic snow region, he still released the full power of the Taiyin Cold Ice Technique for the first time. I saw that the frost continued to spread upwards on the crimson sword body, almost devouring half of it.

Suddenly, a fiery red light was released from the sword, and the scorching flames evaporated the frost on the sword's body, and with a muffled bang, the flying sword suddenly accelerated, approaching Chen Lang's throat.

The golden black shield suddenly appeared on the way of the flying sword, and the two collided, and the two dazzling rays of red and gold eroded each other, and finally, canceled each other, and the flying sword swept back.

"Brother Xue, meet again. ”

The flying sword returned to the palm of a man with a grim face, who was wearing the costume of the Ziyang Sword Sect, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person looked imposing.

This person is none other than Yu Tiangao.

"I didn't expect the floating island to be so big, I was able to meet Brother Yu, the fate is really wonderful. Chen Lang said in an affectionate tone.

A few days ago, Yu noticed the movement on the river, so he waited here for Brother Xue. The crimson flying sword swirled in Yu Tiangao's palm.

Chen Lang glanced at the aura-filled flying sword, and said with a smile: "I always thought that only treacherous and cunning people like Zai Xia would sneak attack, but I didn't expect Brother Yu to have this hobby." ”

"Sneak attack?" Yu Tiangao disdained and said proudly, "Even if there is a real opportunity just now, Yu will not let the flying sword pierce the throat of your villain." ”

Chen Lang asked with a strange face, "Then what were you doing just now?"

Yu Tiangao was speechless for a while, the reason why he released the flying sword without saying hello was that he was furious when he saw Chen Lang's face, so he didn't control his emotions for a while and let the Red Flame Sword fly out.

"Brother Yu, you're boring. Chen Langwei said with a smile.

Yu Tiangao had a feeling of being seen through, and the fire in his heart burned up immediately, murderous.

"You're taking advantage of your tongue again!" Yu Tiangao stared at Chen Lang's eyes viciously, "Brother Yu pulled out your tongue to see how you 'talked' in the future!!"

The flying sword turned into a burst of red light again, and the scorching wind made Chen Lang can't help but squint his eyes, and a crystal clear ice crystal power bow suddenly appeared in his left hand, and his two fingers of the void hooked the string, shooting out an extremely cold stream.

The ice arrow collided with the flying sword, and after only one breath, the arrow was cut in half. While retreating and attacking, Chen Lang shot four arrows in a row, and the arrows were invincible, and it was difficult to stop the fierce power of the flying sword.

Yu Tiangao showed an expression of victory, and shouted: "Xue Cheng, kneel down and beg for mercy, return the gourd, and Yu will spare you from dying!"

Chen Lang didn't say a word, still stubbornly shooting ice arrows.

"Xue Cheng, you don't still have the delusion of using the teleportation charm to leave the Floating Island, right?" Yu Tiangao sneered, "You can try it, is it your teleportation speed that is fast, or Yu's flying sword is fast!"

When the ......

With a crisp sound of falling to the ground, Yu Tiangao looked at the red flying sword on the ground inexplicably, no matter how he drove it, it was difficult to make it float in the air, this sword was extremely heavy, and it was no longer as light as it used to be.

"Brother Yu's flying sword was frozen from the inside, how do you feel about the spell?" asked Chen Lang with a smile.

Yu Tiangao was startled, he threw out a few talismans, releasing fireballs and flying towards Chen Lang. Then, he drove a gray Xiaoding to protect his body and strode forward to retrieve the Red Flame Sword.

Chen Lang waved the wind and fire banana fan at will to disperse the fireball, he let Yu Tiangao pick up the flying sword, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Yu Tiangao for a long time.

Touching the flying sword, Yu Tiangao suddenly felt the cold that froze through the bone marrow, and half of his arms actually climbed up with a layer of frost.

Mana poured into the Red Flame Sword, and the bright light of the fire slowly revived.

At this moment, a sword rainbow swept over, hitting Xiao Ding with a bang, how could this high-grade magic weapon be able to defeat the power of the medium-grade spirit treasure, the moment it exploded, Yu Tiangao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards and flew out.

He hurriedly got up, and the purple mang was killed in an instant, the tip of the sword pressed against the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed out.

"Flying sword?" Yu Tiangao looked incredulous.

"Zixia Sword?!" Yu Tiangao let out another urgent exhalation, shocked to the extreme.

"How can you have the Zixia Sword?!" Yu Tiangao asked in disbelief.

"Brother Yu, do you want to try, is it faster for you to teleport, or is it faster to take your head?"

Chen Lang smiled brightly, Yu Tiangao felt a great humiliation, he suddenly roared, and the torrent of sword qi turned into a monstrous wave and crushed towards Chen Lang.