The red thread passing through Xu Yanbing's body crackled like exploding beans.
Then it exploded inch by inch.
Xu Yanbing's figure began to slowly disappear in front of Master Liu Hao.
Master Liu Hao of the Great Celestial Realm now doesn't even need to cover up, and blatantly wears the blue python robe awarded to him by the imperial court.
A look of majesty and dominance.
Seeing Xu Yanbing's figure slowly disappearing in front of his eyes.
Master Liu Hao was not too surprised.
Just the hands that put the knives behind their backs began to calculate continuously in the sleeves and robes.
When the eunuch in the scarlet python robe appeared in the river, he slowly walked towards the carriage.
Master Liu Hao suddenly opened his eyes angrily and looked towards the sky.
Han Shengxuan didn't even have time to check whether the Prince of Northern Liang was in the carriage.
He also turned around suddenly and looked towards the river behind him.
I don’t know when.
Xu Yan's soldiers had already appeared on the river.
This is not something that surprises them.
What completely changed their expressions was the sky-covering river that crossed the void and was carried up to the sky by a man in white clothes.
The huge Guangling River.
When Han Shengxuan was lurking in the river, he didn't even notice the huge sinking of the river surface.
See that scene now.
Han Shengxuan's expression was extremely ugly.
"How could he come so fast?"
"Didn't you say that he is still in seclusion on Mount Hui?"
Han Shengxuan faced the river, quietly retreated to Master Liu Hao, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Carrying the water of the Guangling River, they swept across thousands of miles."
"What a generous gesture."
"The face I lost two years ago will be fully recovered today."
Master Liu Hao smiled instead of being surprised, with a ferocious smile.
He looked at the white clothes, as if a large curtain of waves had been rolled up to cover the sky.
The water of the Guangling River, which covers the sky and the sun, is pulled into the nine heavens with great force.
This is to flood the 300 cavalry troops in Xiangfan City and the Guangling Navy!
Han Shengxuan quickly turned his head and glanced into the lonely car.
really.
The Prince of Northern Liang is no longer in this carriage.
I don't know if he disappeared with the Xu Yan soldiers, or if he was hidden somewhere by the Xu Yan soldiers long ago.
But all this is irrelevant.
When Han Shengxuan turned around.
The Liuhao Master next to him had already started running again, sweeping across the river, one step was ten feet, and the purple lightning arc condensed around him again.
It hit Xu Yan's soldiers directly above the river.
Xu Yan's troops remained calm in the face of danger.
Around him, three more identical Xu Yan soldiers stepped out one after another.
This was when he was in front of Tingchao Lake.
When he learned Wu Changqing's swordsmanship, he realized that it was similar to the method of avatars used by Master Qilin, the leader of the Taoist Sect, to transform three pure beings into one being.
Taking the momentum of one's own astronomical phenomena as a guide, it affects the general trend of the entire world.
Condensing a clone of the general trend that is exactly the same as him.
Each clone is equivalent to his full-strength spear skill!
The trend of Master Liuhao running on the river is no longer a straight line like the initial attack.
Instead, it twists and turns, like a purple snake wandering nimbly on the river.
Every time he swam a large arc on the river, he would throw a specially made short knife on his back into the river.
Coming and going.
Until he was about to rush in front of Xu Yanbing.
In the lake, he had nailed more than ten daggers under the cloth.
This is not mystical.
Wait until Xu Yan's soldiers and Liu Hao's division fight again.
Wu Changqing has already led the Guangling River, which is thousands of feet high and has an unknown width, covering the entire sky, to the Beiliang Cavalry Army, which has been completely wiped out.
among the crowd
Only he was dressed in white, his aura was like a rainbow, and he was still fighting to the death.
Looking at the darkening sky.
The corner of Chen Zhibao's mouth raised, the fighting spirit in his eyes gradually faded, and he fired one full shot again, like piercing through tofu, piercing through more than a dozen Xiangfan City cavalry, including men and horses.
Chen Zhibao immediately ran away and jumped into the river.
The next jump has reached high altitude.
In the chaotic battlefield, there are no more enemies.
But whether it was the Xiangfan City Cavalry with less than 200 cavalry left, or the Guangling Navy that destroyed two stern ships.
They were all pale-faced and trembling all over.
They didn't even dare to look at the river that covered the sky.
He only dared to look down at his trembling hand holding the weapon.
The cavalry in Xiangfan City is actually not bad, after experiencing their companions leaving without ever returning several times.
When they left the city, they had already made plans to die.
But the Guangling navy masters, who were originally here to add icing on the cake, were all stunned, with despair on their faces.
They thought a lot about how they would die.
Only the death method of being crushed into flesh and blood by the water of the sky-covering river has never occurred to me.
Wu Changqing brought a great gift this time.
It is destined to be regarded as a legend in the world.
This day.
Guangling River water poured into Guangling Road.
A huge stern carrying six hundred people, together with more than a hundred cavalry on land.
Just like the filth washed away by the river, it dissipated in the world in the blink of an eye.
When the river recedes.
The ground is full of mess.
The river is full of ruins of ships.
No one survives!
Wu Changqing slowly landed on the ground and glanced casually. In a short period of time, the battle between Xu Yan soldiers and Liu Hao division had reached a fever pitch.
Chen Zhibao fell behind Wu Changqing, his face pale and confused, but his face was always smiling.
"I thought I would never see you again in this life."
Chen Zhibao, who had survived the disaster, was even in the mood to joke.
"What did Brother Chen say?"
"Even if you die in battle on Guangling Road, I can capture your soul back to the world."
Wu Changqing turned his back to Chen Zhibao, and a yin and yang diagram of a coiled dragon appeared in his eyes.
He was constantly looking at the area where a dragnet had been set.
This sinister person's handiwork is huge.
It's even better than his ability to draw river water down to Guangling City.
I guess it was Li Yang who had completely broken up with him, and sent out all the Fulong Qi Practitioners.
It was predicted early that Chen Zhibao and others would be forced here.
It is really a plan that is like a turtle in a urn.
Chen Zhibao listened to Wu Changqing's words.
Not only did he not think it was a bad joke, but he felt that Wu Changqing was no longer the young man he knew.
Wu Changqing today.
Even when he is in front of the other party, he already needs to look up to him.
"Evergreen..."
Chen Zhibao wanted to say something.
"Brother Chen, now is not the time to reminisce about the past."
"Just leave the rest to me."
"You have exploded your own potential and lost a lot of life. It is best to regulate 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 Panlong's yin and yang eyes, he could see through the dragnet that the group of Fulong Qigong practitioners had set up here.
Wu Changqing exhaled slowly.
He took another sudden breath.
He has never shown a terrifying aura since he entered the foundation building stage.
At this moment, it explodes!
