Chapter 2516

For a moment, the people of Xihuo and Tianluo retreated, and the right forces chased them and killed them badly.

The induction period practitioners of the West Huo cult, who didn't care about their subordinates at all, were castrated very quickly and took the lead in fleeing for their lives.

The induction practitioners on the right side of the path are not going to let them go, and they are chasing them one by one.

Xihuojiao has been planning for a long time and wants to dominate the western continent.

All the people of the right path want to destroy the West huojiao.

Today, the western huojiao strongmen gather here, and now Zhengdao begins to fight back. It's also a great opportunity for Zhengdao.

Although Lu Jiuding was allowed to run away, as long as his wings were cut off, the West huojiao could not recover in a short time.

For a moment, the induction period practitioners chased away. On the whole Yujiang River, only the real and fake period practitioners were still fighting.

The most depressing is Xu lingxu.

He wanted to belong to the West Fire cult and keep his life and the foundation of guimang college. Who knows, there was such a turning point. On the right side, he countered.

But now, he has no choice but to escape with the West huojiao.

With the retreat of the two religions, the battle circle expanded and the crowd dispersed, reaching both sides of the Yujiang river.

"Brother Chen, help me."

Suddenly, a scream came from the Yujiang river.

Chen Yang fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Zehong, a one armed man, was fighting with an opponent in the later period of Zhenfu. His whole body was dripping with blood and his hair was scattered, which was very dangerous.

"Rourou, be careful. I'll help elder martial brother Wang."

Chen Yang immediately tells Lin Rou that he is going in the direction of Wang Zehong.

Now the two religions begin to withdraw. Lin Rou is almost chasing others. He doesn't have to worry about Lin Rou's safety.

With a crash, Wang Zehong was hit by the other side and forced to fall into the water.

The man who fought against him didn't take the opportunity to retreat. He was unwilling to let Wang Zehong go. He rushed into the water and pursued Wang Zehong.

The surface of the water is red with blood, and the dead body floats, obscuring the sight. Chen Yang can only sense the violent energy fluctuation below, but can't see what's going on underwater.

He split the water with one sword and rushed down. Wang Zehong was chased by the other side and headed for the bottom of Yujiang river.

Chen Yang makes use of the artistic conception of the strong wind, the speed is extremely fast, quickly catching up.

At the bottom of the river, it was quiet and the current was very calm, but it was not as rough as the Yujiang river.

Chen Yang holds the fire sword in his hand and attacks Wang Zehong's opponent with his sword.

A sword is released, carrying the artistic conception of fire dragon, cutting through the water and heading for the man.

This move is not Chen Yang's all-out strike, but it's still easy to kill an ordinary induction late cultivator.

But unexpectedly, the green robed late induction monk's speed suddenly increased, and moved 100 meters to the side to avoid Chen Yang's attack.

Boom.

The sword bombards the bottom of the river, the mud rises, and the river is muddy, like a black fog.

"Eh!"

Chen Yang was surprised. He looked at the green robe monk who was avoiding his attack and found that he had hidden his strength just now.

The green robe cultivator Zhen Yuan soared, and his realm rose from the later stage of Zhen Fu to the peak of Zhen Fu.

"Chen Yang, it's time for you to die."

With a sneer from the green robe practitioner, the whole person was enveloped in a mass of black magic. With his right hand, he attacked Chen Yang with a three meter long eight grain sickle.

Chen Yang suddenly realized that it was fake for him to pursue Wang Zehong. His real purpose was to lure him into the water and then kill him.

However, Chen Yang will not let the other side easily succeed.

As soon as the green robe practitioner came, a shadow sprang out of the sewage and rushed towards the green robe practitioner.

The shadow, very fast, shrouded in a dark red evil, is the cannon.

Just as the other side dodged, Chen Yang released the cannon and hid it in the sewage.

Although the cannon sleeps and tastes delicious, it is still useful when it comes to the battle of life and death.

Seeing that Chen Yang was in danger, he didn't cheat and rushed out immediately.

"Go away!"

Seeing the cannons coming, the green robed monk let out a shout of anger, and the long sickle in his hand chopped away at the fat body of the cannons.

Although the cannon was fat, he was very flexible. When he twisted his waist, he avoided the scythe. He stepped on the scythe pole with four legs, opened his mouth and rushed towards the green robed monk.

"Hum!"

The green robe practitioner gave a cold hum. Zhenyuan was gathered on the sickle. Suddenly, he was shocked. The cannon was like an electric shock and bounced up.

After that, the four legs of the cannon paddled in the water, turned around and bit at the head of the green robed monk without flinching.

At the bottom of the Yujiang River, cannons can swim, and their movements are more sensitive than those of human practitioners.

Moreover, the flight advantage of the human cultivator can not be exerted here.Seeing the big mouth of the cannon biting, the green robe practitioner could not help frowning. His body suddenly retreated. He lifted his scythe in his hand and crossed a dark real awn like a crescent moon. He hooked it towards the belly of the cannon.

However, his evasion was half a beat slower.

Although the cannon did not bite off his head, it broke his left shoulder and tore off his bones.

Then, the cannon moved aside and escaped the attack of the green robed monk's sickle.

Zhenmang rushes up, the current separates, and rushes directly out of the river.

"Bah."

The cannon spat out the flesh and bone in his mouth. He looked disgusted and disgusted. He quickly gargled with Jiangshan. Then he opened his frown.

"What a strong dog!"

The green robe monk's face was dignified. He hesitated, turned around and ran.

He didn't go to the river. Now Tianluo cult and Xihuo cult are running for their lives. When they rush up, they will fall into the encirclement of the right practitioners and die.

So, he planned to go all the way downstream, and then he fled quietly.

"Woof, woof, woof..."

The cannon ran after the thief's dog, swimming very fast on four legs, and ran after the man.

Just a few breaths, a man and a dog, has disappeared in the distance.

However, Chen Yang could see that the cannon was deliberately teasing the green robed monk.

Otherwise, with the speed of the cannon, he must have caught up with the man.

"Brother Wang, are you ok?"

Chen Yang looked at Wang Zehong and asked.

"My injury is a little serious."

Wang Zehong's face is dignified, and his chest is still overflowing with blood, floating in the river in front of him.

"Take the pills first."

Chen Yang goes to Wang Zehong, takes out a healing pill and gives it to Wang Zehong.

At the moment when Wang Zehong took the pill, he suddenly pressed an arm on Chen Yang's shoulder. His strength was very strong, as if he wanted to pinch his bone.

"Who?"

Chen Yang's heart leaped. There was someone behind him, but he didn't feel it.

As soon as his face changed, he suddenly turned back, but there was no one behind him.

He looked sideways, and when he saw the palm of his shoulder, his eyes looked suspicious.

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