Mo Guyuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Yu Qinggong was on par with the dragon in fighting skills, and even had a hand that could outshine him in his movements, he slowly felt relieved.
The clouds in the sky were turbulent, and as the contest between the two was in full swing, there was a loud roar of lightning and thunder. Soon, after a few bursts of strong winds, heavy rain followed, crackling in an endless stream.
"Shopkeeper Tong, with the heavy water, heavy rain, and the surge of water in the upper reaches of the previous irrigation, we can't delay it any longer. The villagers of Xinghua Village are still waiting for us to help." Mo Guyuan stepped forward and shook his Shoulders, shouted.
But shopkeeper Tong seemed to be in some kind of demonic state. He covered his head in pain and screamed strangely, as if he had never heard Mo Guyuan's reminder.
Seeing this strange thing, Mo Guyuan didn't know what to say for a moment. He could only wave his hand to the stunned villagers on the side to run for their lives, and at the same time shouted, "Hurry up, the water will probably press down later, and then there will be no chance to escape." "
Everyone in the villagers who reacted turned pale with panic. They turned around and fled away, no longer caring about others, for fear of being implicated.
Mo Guyuan was worried about the safety of the people and was about to lead everyone away when his toes suddenly dropped. When he looked back, it was Jiang Chen who stretched out a hand to grab his ankle tightly.
"You!" Mo Guyuan was furious.
"The Dragon-Slaying Sword is still here. You can't leave. As long as you pick up the Dragon-Slaying Sword, that monster will definitely not be your opponent." Jiang Chen lowered his voice and said tightly.
Mo Guyuan turned his head and glanced at the Dragon-Slaying Sword on the ground, then shook his head and said, "My friend is fighting with that woman. The Dragon-Slaying Sword is extremely lethal to monsters of the Zoujiang genus. I can't do that. "
Jiang Chen raised his head sharply, his eyes were moist, and he said with a choked voice, "You...can't you do it if you let her come back?"
Mo Guyuan ignored what Jiang Chen said and was about to take Jiang Chen's hand away when he heard him roar again, "You people are always self-righteous. You can do whatever you want just because you are a cultivator, regardless of the life or death of others. Don't you think so?" Do we mortals really look like ants in your eyes, and our lives are as worthless as grass?"
Mo Guyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think I am going to do? The entire Xinghua Village is waiting for me to rescue them. Once the dragon fights for his life, do you know what will happen if the flood swallows the entire Xinghua Village!"
Jiang Chen's body trembled, and even the fingers holding Mo Guyuan couldn't help but loosen a little.
"Let go! I don't care what grudges you have with that dragon. This is a matter between the two of you. Don't delay my rescue." Mo Guyuan said coldly.
"Kill her for me. I beg you. As long as you can help me, I will do anything you ask me to do." Jiang Chen said with a begging look on his face.
Mo Guyuan looked unhappy and said bluntly, "I can't agree to it, and it's absolutely impossible."
Jiang Chen seemed to accept his fate. He spit out a mouthful of muddy water and then let go of Mo Guyuan. He stood up staggeringly. Without even looking at Shopkeeper Tong, he walked forward and picked up the Dragon Slayer Sword, looking up to the sky. Xiao, holding the iron sword high in one hand, roaring angrily.
Mo Guyuan glanced at Jiang Chen and saw that there was nothing strange about the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand. He couldn't help but feel a little helpless. He really didn't know what he was going to do.
At this moment, the heavy rain in the sky became more intense, and mud was accumulated everywhere in Xinghua Village. Mo Guyuan looked into the distance and saw that most of the villagers had fled the place. Only some people who were reluctant to part with their valuable belongings were still moving in and out. Mo Guyuan Yuan looked dumbfounded and could only remind everyone again to hurry up and leave.
A ray of Tai Chi light flew out and circled along the path in the village, wiping out all the rainwater on the ground as it passed, so that the villagers could speed up their pace and stay away from the place of right and wrong.
After everything was put in place, Mo Guyuan took advantage of the situation and looked back to the sky. He saw that Yu Qinggong and the woman were fighting fiercely. The two sides were coming and going, and it was more about their mastery and control of water law.
Yu Qingjun's real body is a white carp. Due to the care and enlightenment of Ling Jiuquan, he has excellent bones and aptitudes. In addition, he has traveled through great rivers and mountains the day after tomorrow. In just a few years, he has broken through to the state of transformation. Now he is facing this person. The dragon is still not weak at all.
After watching it for a while, Mo Guyuan couldn't help but feel
I am a little more worried. If the woman really plans to kill the fish and defeat the net, I am afraid that when the real body is revealed, the fish girl will inevitably be unable to do what she wants. You must know that once the monster regains its true form, its combat power will have a geometric multiplication effect. Now Yu Qinggong is nothing but Only by being above her in realm cultivation can we be able to maintain control.
Countless water arrows burst out and landed on Yu Qinggong's head. Yu Qinggong's steps were windy, and her flexible body darted from left to right. Even if there were densely packed water arrows in front of her, she was still able to dodge them with ease and without haste. When the distance got closer, she had already rushed to the woman. She saw Yu Qingqing holding the white silk in her hand, jumping up high, and the whole white silk was flying and swaying in her hand, and then she threw it at the woman's face. .
When the woman saw this, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in her eyes. She had already understood that this white silk was unusual. Especially when she tore the white silk into pieces, she discovered that this white silk was strange and difficult to deal with. Not only did it automatically repair , the destroyed part can also transform into a new Bai Ling, which makes her tireless, even helpless.
In front of his eyes, the white curtain was vast, covering the sky and the sun, and was heading straight towards him with majestic and surging spiritual power.
The woman gritted her teeth and looked at Yu Qing's arrogant look. There was anger in her eyes, but she was not willing to give up. Seeing Bai Ling blocking all her escape routes, then shrinking the area and surrounding her, the woman Raising her hands high, the green light on her fingertips bloomed and flickered again. When the energy was fully charged, the woman opened her hands violently, and an earth-shattering sound exploded. Along with it, the green light turned into strands of silk threads and flew out at an amazing speed. Extremely fast, it shot out in all directions of her body, targeting Bai Ling herself.
Yu Qingxing, who was floating above, was confident. She looked at the dragon wrapped in Bai Ling. She held it tightly with one hand. Bai Ling intensified its contraction. At the same time, she raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "You are bound by my moon-hugging star-chaser. Look at you." How else can we make trouble?"
It was just that it was not too early to be happy here. Yu Qinggong's eyes were illuminated by a bright green light. When she came back to her senses, the surface of Bai Ling was already covered with countless pores the size of pinholes. It was those Green light penetrates from it.
Lan Yue Chai Xing's self-repair speed is extremely fast, but under the continuous green light piercing inside, the pinholes on Bai Ling's surface can't keep up with the speed of self-repair. Yu Qinggong is angry, and simply removes Bai Ling's restraint on her, planning to Fight her head-on with your own hands and see if you can crush her with force.
The white silk strips peeled off their cocoons, and they flew backwards and flew away. After all the white silks were retracted into their sleeves, Yu Qingqing stared at a green-scaled dragon in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.
This was the second dragon shape she had seen. Although it was not a real dragon, it still had a bit of a dragon aura. This reminded her inexplicably of the real dragon she had seen on Changliu Mountain. It was the shape of Wu Jinghong and Miao Coco made use of Changliu's mountain-protecting formation and the true dragon's aura stimulated by the power of seven-color rainbow light.
"Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me." The dragon uttered human words, its eyes were like torches, and it looked fierce.
After Yu Qingqing came to her senses, she quickly calmed down and shouted arrogantly, "You really think you are a dragon, it's just an appearance. When I come back from the sea, I will show you what a real dragon is."
The dragon danced around, darting in and out of the clouds. Her pupils slowly stood up, and then she stared at Yu Qinggong. She roared unwillingly and said, "In this case, why did you stop me? You and me. We are all monsters wandering the river. If we go against the will of heaven, not to mention climbing high and looking far, if we are not careful, we will even be condemned and punished by heaven. We cannot protect ourselves. Earlier, these ants would belittle themselves and kill you all. You and I have no injustice or enmity. Why do you want to sacrifice your life for them?"
Yu Qinggong was shocked. Thinking back to what she said before, she suddenly felt a little more hesitant. This dragon was lying on a firewood to taste its courage. Could it be that it was to take revenge on Jiang Chen's family? But she had clearly heard that Shopkeeper Tong was her biological father before. Is Shopkeeper Tong a human or a monster?
Just when Yu Qingxiao was in a trance, Jiaolong seemed to be unwilling to spend any more time with her. She raised her head and let out a loud roar that echoed through the sky. Under the heavy rain, she was slightly stagnant for a moment. , as if being shocked by some force.
Below, in the roar, the lost shopkeeper Tong suddenly raised his head in confusion. When he saw the woman's true body, the green dragon swimming high in the waves, he was stunned for a moment, and then continued.
And his eyes shrank, as if he saw something incredible.
On the side, Jiang Chen stared intently at the cyan dragon that was making waves, and the look in his eyes was full of mixed colors, which gave people an indescribable weird meaning. It was just the dragon-slaying sword he held in his hand. Still plain and simple, it became even smaller and insignificant under the heavy rain.
Just when the dragon breathed out, a look of fear and panic suddenly appeared in her eyes, so much so that Yu Qinggong, who was underneath, thought she had been blinded. Looking back, she saw Mo Guyuan holding Xuanyuan. The sword came to him at some point, and the sky and the earth were filled with Tai Chi light patterns, covering the whole world.
The blue light of Xuanyuan Sword circulates, and its wings gradually grow.
"His current cultivation level is so proficient in mastering the Huang Ting Sutra. It seems like there weren't that many Tai Chi diagrams here just a moment ago, right?" Yu Qing thought in disbelief, dumbfounded.
"Leave it to me next, you can take care of it for a while first." Mo Guyuan said slowly.
Seeing Mo Guyuan's calm demeanor, Yu Qinggong glanced at him and said, "How do you know I'm not her opponent?"
Mo Guyuan knew that Yu Qinggong had other methods, but now was not the time to care about them.
"We have to fight quickly, otherwise if we continue at this speed, even if the villagers in Xinghua Village are lucky enough to escape from the mountain, this is the home they depend on for survival. Once it is swallowed by the flood, I am afraid they will be drifting away in the future. I have no fixed place to live.”
Yu Qinggong subconsciously lowered his head and looked down. Below, the floodwaters on both sides of the river were gushing incessantly. They were even more surging in the violent wind and rain. Many country roads and almond tree houses were overflowed by the water and were in a mess. .
