Chapter 353: Fighting the Drought Fish

With the blessing of the purple dragon ball's mana, Lu Chengfeng felt that his strength seemed to be on a higher level, and when he raised his hands and feet, his murderous aura was a little heavier.

In less than half a day, Lu Chengfeng had already found the traces of the drought.

The earth has long been cracked, there are no living creatures in a radius of dozens of miles, and the surrounding forests, trees, flowers and plants have long since decayed, and there is no trace of them anymore.

The darthorn still has long hair and hides his face, and he can't see clearly.

But I saw her floating lightly in the air, and a compelling heat wave emanated from her body, as if a fire had descended from heaven.

This time, she didn't rush to escape, but raised her head slightly, as if waiting for Lu Chengfeng to make a move.

Lu Chengfeng didn't speak, and with a movement of his mind, the Ten Thousand Swords Realm descended on the surroundings of the drought again.

Only by trapping her with the realm can you stop her from escaping.

Suddenly, a fierce wind rose, and a series of brilliant multicolored swords slashed towards the drought like a storm.

The drought snorted coldly, and with a swing of his head, countless long black hair was inserted, entangled the colorful sword rays.

Lu Chengfeng was unmoved, and the mana around him was surging.

For a while, the divine light was full of light, and a sword light let out a piercing hiss in unison.

In an instant, all the hair strands were cut off. The sword was castrated unabated, and once again slashed at the head of the drought.

The Dry Devil turned around, and the purple rays around him blocked the flying sword, and at the same time, he struck forward with both hands.

The dazzling purple light stabbed like a long sword.

A desolate ancient aura struck him, and Lu Chengfeng hurriedly drew the power of the Purple Dragon Ball in his body to resist.

A purple dragon roared out from around it, and the low dragon groan was deafening.

At the moment when the purple light hit his body, Lu Chengfeng was suddenly struck by lightning, but the whole person was shocked by the light and couldn't help but take a step back. If it weren't for this purple dragon ball protection, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured because of it.

He never expected that the other party's seemingly inadvertent blow would have such a terrifying power, and it was indeed worthy of the ancient demon god.

With the strong fluctuation of demonic qi around the drought, Lu Chengfeng felt as if his Ten Thousand Swords Realm was about to break at any time, and that ancient aura was too terrifying.

If the domain is broken, you will also be hurt by it.

In desperation, Lu Chengfeng had no choice but to induce the Xuanyuan Sword and once again used the Jiuyang Immortal Burning Technique.

The swords in the realm were all transformed by mana, but the power of the Xuanyuan Sword was real.

But seeing that the nine Xuanyuan swords like Optimus Prime slashed down, Drought took two steps back, and then clenched his hands into fists and protected them above his head.

When the sword was cut down, he only heard a loud noise, and his arm as thin as a lotus root actually blocked the Xuanyuan sword.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Chengfeng really couldn't believe that this thin darthorn would have such an impregnable power.

Lu Chengfeng is a character who does not admit defeat, and at the moment he is inducing the mana of his whole body to drive the Xuanyuan Sword.

With the continuous input of mana, under the huge power of the Xuanyuan Sword, the drought finally began to show its decline.

Seeing that her hands were suppressed, Lu Chengfeng immediately lowered the three primordial gods, and then shot at the drought fish together.

Under the attack, the dwarf's body moved, and turned into a purple ball of light.

Three palm prints hit the ball of light, and the ball of light dented in three places at the same time, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original shape. Under the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, the ball of light was split in two, but it quickly coincided together.

All the mana hit the ball of light, and there was no point of focus, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ball of light emitted a dazzling purple light, and then it rose into the sky, directly breaking Lu Chengfeng's realm and escaping.

Lu Chengfeng felt a tremor in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After a short confrontation, Lu Chengfeng came with great ambition, but he didn't expect to return with a fiasco, and the power of this drought was beyond his imagination.

It's just a drought that is already so difficult to deal with, plus the wind and rain master, when will he be Chiyou's opponent, this is simply a fool's dream. At this moment, Lu Chengfeng felt an unprecedented frustration.

But Lu Chengfeng quickly calmed down, this drought is good at overcoming rigidity with softness. No matter how powerful an attack is, she can easily defuse it in an instant. But in this world, Long Xuan is one of them, and the source of Long Xuan's life is water, so he will be afraid of fire. And the source of her life is fire, and what she is most afraid of should be water.

In an instant, Lu Chengfeng suddenly realized that the origin of his life was fire, and even if he shot with all his strength, not only could not hurt her, but would boost her power and hurt himself. He thought of Jiang Wuhan, her life source was the extreme of water, and she should be able to restrain the drought. As long as the Dryfish shows a flaw, he can take the opportunity to destroy it.

After making up his mind, Lu Chengfeng hurried to Shushan.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanshan is dead, and Shushan will not be any threat for the time being, so it shouldn't be a big problem to ask Jiang Wuhan to come out to help.

After a few thoughts, there was already Shu Mountain under his feet.

Seeing Lu Chengfeng again, Jiang Wuhan was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The name of the Drought Fish has long spread throughout the cultivation realm, but unfortunately no one has found any trace of her. Now that Lu Chengfeng came to discuss the matter, Jiang Wuhan was also happy to go.

With the induction of the purple spirit bead, the two of them immediately went to the vicinity of a long river again and found the traces of the dry fish.

There was a faint white vapor on the river, but there was no sign of drought around it.

As the water vapor became thicker, the water in the river was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At the end of the water vapor gathering, Lu Chengfeng vaguely saw a purple figure.

And underneath him are countless villagers with withered faces and dying deaths.

There are gourds of different sizes scattered around, as well as various pots and pans.

They prostrate on the ground, wailing incessantly, "Ask the immortals to have mercy and leave us some water!"

The wail pierced the heart of the wind like a knife.

In the crowd, a young man said angrily, "Demon, I am a disciple of the Freedom Sect, if you know each other, get out of my way!"

Lu Chengfeng's body was wrapped in water vapor, and the others couldn't see him, but he could see clearly, the young man was Lin Fan.

After a burst of eerie laughter, a thick mass of long hair snaked like vines.

Lin Fan didn't fight hard with him, he left with Edgeworth at the moment, and kept scolding in his mouth, "You old monster must be extremely ugly, so ugly that no one dares to marry you, so you have been hiding your face with long hair! If I were a woman, I am afraid that I would dislike myself." You must be scared to death by the way you look......"

This kid's mouth is neither light nor heavy, and he curses all kinds of ugly words in his mouth, especially about the unseemly appearance, and the most important thing is that he also makes all kinds of provocative actions over and over again.

After all, the drought was a woman, and after some provocation, the drought finally became angry, and then chased after Lin Fan at a very fast speed.

Lin Fan's self-righteous sword speed was simply vulnerable in the eyes of the drought fish.

In the blink of an eye, a long strand of hair slammed into Lin Fan's body.

Although Lin Fan exercised his whole body mana to resist, after all, he was a mantis arm as a car.

After only listening to a muffled snort, Lin Fan flew out.

By the time he landed, many people had already taken advantage of the gap to draw water and fled in a hurry.

The drought fish forced over and asked coldly, "Stinky boy, are you really not afraid of death?"

Lin Fan felt the breath of death, but he didn't admit defeat on his lips, "My master said that where the Tao is, although thousands of people will go to me, you don't want to bluff me!"

At this time, Lu Chengfeng saw Lin Fan's left hand grasping a handful of sand, his right hand holding the sword, and his whole body was ready to jump into the river at any time.

Before dying, he can be so calm and relatively well prepared, which is really a material that can be made. Even Jiang Wuhan couldn't help but whisper, "Compared to you, I'm much smarter!"

The drought was not in a hurry to kill him, but said coldly, "As long as you scold three times, Lu Chengfeng is a hypocrite, I will let you go!"

Lin Fan shook his head and asked in disbelief, "What you said is true?"

"It's only a matter of time before I can take your life, and I'm not going to joke with your little doll!"

Lin Fan then laughed and said, "You wicked! My master is a dignified savior, Hugh said three times, even half a sentence slandering my master will never come out of my mouth! If you want to kill, you will kill, no need to say more!"

"Good good ......"

The drought gritted his teeth and said three good words in succession, and his body exuded a murderous aura.

As an ancient demon god, now he has been teased repeatedly by a stunned boy, and he is afraid that he will be laughed out of his big teeth when it is spread.

Lin Fan stammered, "When you start...... Hurry up, I'm ...... I'm afraid it hurts!"

The drought let out a grim smile, and the sand in Lin Fan's hand had already been raised.

At the same time, the long sword flew out, but Lin Fei turned around and plunged into the river.

The three actions were done in one go, and the drought was furious, "I'm going to cramp your bastard boy and pull out your bones......"

(End of chapter)