Chapter 18 The blue water is shocking, but the rest of the life is still unrepentant

The moonlight was hazy, a dark cloud floated by, and the mountains and forests became dark in an instant. The unknown beasts roared endlessly, and the mountains and forests in the middle of the night seemed a little gloomy and horrible.

The roar of unknown beasts came one after another, which was particularly unquiet. The stars and moon were dim, and the gloomy atmosphere was diffused. Trees shook among the barren mountains and mountains, like fierce ghosts opening their teeth and claws.

"Big boss, the little lady ran away. What should I do?"

"Well, of course, catch this bastard first, and then ask about the woman's whereabouts!" The leading boss's vagina. After a word, he turned his head and stared at Jiang Chen coldly and said with a ferocious smile, "Hey, you can't run away. Just hold it."

At present, the leader smiled proudly and his eyes were clear. Jiang Chen saw wisps of white gas in the surrounding air, turning into thin ice and condensing into more and more ice sheets in the air, spreading at an electric flint speed.

With a cold atmosphere, Jiang Chen couldn't help shivering and his vision was blurred. The figure of the people in black was already very vague, and even his voice was vaguely not very real.

Suddenly, thousands of ice sheets came out like lightning. Jiang Chen's heart trembled and suddenly woke up and subconsciously dodged a few feet. Even so, his chest ribs were still hit by ice sheets, which was very painful and almost distracted.

Jiang Chen was horrified, "This group of people didn't expect to be able to fabricate ice out of thin air. It can be seen that this water spell must have quite high attainments." At present, she couldn't help flashing Luo Yan's face in front of her eyes, gritted her teeth, and secretly said in her heart, "Anyway, I will delay the time and let her escape." Even if... suddenly all thoughts are disheartened, sad and sad.

At this moment, he suddenly despised himself so much.

If she is strong, how can she watch her be teased by these beasts, and how can she escape alone? I don't know when she will see each other. Maybe she will never see her again in her life.

Jiang Chen became more and more shocked, knowing that the true spirit and realm of the other side were far above his expectations. He was a little careless and in the risk of his life. Thinking of this, a cold sweat came out, and a burst of fear hit his heart. He remembered the scene when he followed Yuntian's first day of Taoism.

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"by the way, brother, if your level is lower than others, you can't beat others?"

"You should know that whether it is Taoism, mood, and learning many strange spells, it is just a way to improve your strength."

"What do you mean?"

"If a person with higher cultivation is stabbed into the heart by an ordinary person, is there no immortality?"

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At present, he shakes his spirit and quickly dispels thousands of distracting thoughts. At the time of the Tang Dynasty, his family has been poor and his life is difficult, which makes him more in adversity and the stronger and optimistic he is. At this moment, the distracting thoughts are eliminated, his blood is fierce, and his fighting spirit rises quickly.

The ice sheet flew like a sharp blade and hit his waist and ribs. For a moment, his reaction was slightly slow and he could not avoid it. Jiang Chen roared and flew back, hurting his heart and lungs. He faintly heard the ridicule and abuse of the people in black.

At present, Jiang Chen is absorbed in exploring the ice around him. While flying and dodging, he is thinking hard about how to fight against the enemy. He felt trapped in a trap, and the fierce and domineering frozen pressure made him suffocate, and his heart was farrowed and secretly cried bitterly.

The "rumbling" repeated loud sound, and the condensed hanging ice fragments actually exploded. Suddenly, they turned into huge waves, dense and violent, and the waves were far away, smashing and hitting him layer by layer. From afar, it seemed that countless silver-white dragons rushed into the sky and the earth, roared. Dancing wildly, Jiang Chen suddenly felt that the waves on all sides were squeezed and beat, his qi and blood surged, and his ribs were in severe pain. He seemed to be hit by Wanjun, and his body was full of true air.

The waves danced, the huge waves, and the white foam snow waves roared like thousands of silver dragons and smashed down overwhelmingly!

Jiang Chen rose to the sky, concentrated, subconsciously used instantaneous steps, and flashed out of thousands of water pillars and waves.

"It's not good!" Jiang Chen's heart was so cold that he thought, "Is the cultivation of these beasts of water unfathomable? Sometimes it's ice, sometimes it's water. In a land without water, they fabricate and change out of thin air." Through the heavy water curtain, I saw these people in black standing still, with words in their mouths and meditate. And the leader ran on the waves with a ferocious smile. The long sword he originally held in his hand turned into a flute, playing the flute, holding the head of the flute in his left hand and the tail of the flute in his right hand. The melody of the flute was strange and changeable.

"Spirit Sword!" Jiang Chen's heart suddenly swung, and suddenly remembered that the duel with Xu Feng at the Lingyin School competition three years ago was the same. Later, it was understood that Xu Feng used a rare spiritual sword in the world. There are many fairy swords in the world, but there are few spiritual swords, but many of them have spiritual souls, just like human beings. It is called the 'spiritual sword', and with this kind of spiritual sword, the owner can use this sword to cast a unique spell, and the sword can also be transformed.

"Yes, he is not a water magic power, but with this unique spell exerted by this spiritual sword, no wonder he can fabricate and change ice water out of thin land without water." Jiang Chen calmed down and looked at it from afar. Through the layers of water waves, he saw that the people in black slowly lost to him and Zhenqi in place. He frowned and frowned secretly: "Sure enough, the magic of using the spiritual sword must be quite consuming of true qi. I think that in Xu Feng's fantasy, he constantly dodged by relying on his own instantaneous cultivation. Procrastinating the time, but he was really angry. Finally, he summoned the sword soul 'Fantasy Moon' to end the battle quickly.

The huge waves are roaring, the sound of the flute is aceremonious, and the terrible waves are rolling, like silver snakes dancing, and white horses galloping; the snow waves are scattered all over, rolling straight through the blue sky, like smoke like rain and fog, confused.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's ears rang, and his head was about to burst open, and his blood surged in pain.

"Oh!" The blue wave exploded, and a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the huge wave, driving the surrounding water to fly rapidly, and the waves spread centrifugally.

"Boom!" A huge column of water suddenly surged up in the center of the whirlpool and crashed towards Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and his body rotated rapidly. His true air spiraled around and danced. Because of his thoughts, he was like a dazzling shuttle, shooting angrily in the sky.

The huge wave water column circled and danced angrily, like thousands of giant dragons intertwined and rushed to the sky. The surrounding water waves twisted and flew, drawing countless silver-white arc water lines and rolling and gathering towards the water column. In an instant, the whole huge wave of water rose like a cone of lightning, swirling on all sides, like a huge top.

The sky is spinning and the waves are soaring.

Jiang Chen flew high and rushed straight up a hundred feet away. The rolling water column chased, roared, gushed, and was about to devour it. The sound of the flute rose sharply and climbed to the highest point. Suddenly, it was frozen and danced, and the galaxy poured.

The white light is dazzling, roaring and shocking the sky, and the pillar of water is like a strange beast, roaring with its head held high.

"Boom!" The huge water column burst out, like a disbanded strand of rope, and the road rotated away and scattered everywhere. The uplifted conical waves suddenly collapsed, and the drops of water flew colorfully, shining brightly under the starry sky.

Jiang Chenfang breathed a sigh of relief, but listened to the sound of the flute. It was when he was surprised, followed by a few muffled sounds.

"Bang!" The muffled sound piled up, the huge waves surged, and the scattered columns of water suddenly condensed again, rapidly entangling around the conical waves, the light was dazzling, and the waves were swallowed.

Jiang Chen looked at the huge wave water in amazed, his heart was surprised, worried, worried, and anxious, and his heart was more turbulent than this huge wave. At present, he stabilized his body, frowned, his pupils contracted and stared at everything around him. He frowned in his heart, "Even if he knows that he is using the magic meaning of the soul sword, so what? With this huge tide, he can feel the power of everyone. This true spirit is simply surging, and this spell can't be interrupted!"

Jiang Chen's heart suddenly moved: "He meets the waves with a flute, and there must be a rhythm to follow. As long as you are familiar with the sound of the flute, you can escape from the gap. My heart swung, "Haha, when I was in the Tang Dynasty, I often secretly went to listen to rich families playing the piano and playing music with Xiaodong, which is very useful today."

He is very good at music and never forgets any music. At present, he stares and listens to distinguish and measure the rhythm of the flute.

The stormy waves are like angry lions and dragons, roaring and dancing. With the superb Taoism and the profound understanding and application of the instantaneous method, Jiang Chen shuttled through and drifting, like willow catkins in the wind and duckweed in the water. Every time he could avoid it in the most dangerous place, even the people in black were stunned and didn't expect it at all.

Suddenly, he heard Jiang Chenqing roaring, stepping on the wind and waves, cleverly passing through dozens of water columns, flying high, and instantly breaking through the enemy's "water rock wall".

"Hey, good boy, I didn't expect to be able to break through the water and rock wall like us, free and easy in such fierce waves." Jiang Chen suddenly heard the leader looking from afar with a smile on his face and staring at himself. Suddenly, his face changed, extremely ferocious and horrible, and said, "Do you Lingyin faction have two moves? You don't even have the power to counter your hand."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen's heart was awe-pressed, "Yes, although the spell of the 'spiritual sword' consumes true qi, but the other party has a large number of people, and even the surging lake, and the supply is slowly and continuous. It can be seen that he is alone. At present, although he can shuttle in this wave at will without being hurt, he is true qi. After all, it is limited. If it goes on like this stalemate, the other party will also consume himself.

This is the thought, and a terrible thought flashed in my heart: "Am I finally killed here today?" Suddenly, there was a chill all over my body, and my fear and panic flashed away, and then I thought, "How can I give up before the last moment!" If I die, I will never see Sister Luo again. The blood surged, and I don't know where the power came from. I shouted loudly, and my true spirit condensed my palms, stepped on the layers of huge waves, passed through the stacked water walls, and attacked the leading old stool.