Jiang Xiu followed the river Lantern all the way, until the lantern was anchored on the river wave like it had arrived at the shore. It was up and down and it was no longer half a step ahead. He knew that there was a different force under the water.

"Right down here!"

As soon as the body sank, it went straight to the bottom of the water, and the sinking speed was comparable to that of the sky.

Qianjiang River is far-reaching, which is expected to be 50-60 meters deep. If he sinks at such a speed, he feels better for a long time. He falls at the bottom of the river and there is river mud under his feet.

The pupils in the eyes have already opened, the eyes become dark, and the eyes scan the bottom of the water.

If a person stays under water for one year, it may not change much, even in ten years, but what if it is 50 years or even 100 years?

The evolution of species is a good explanation for why Wang's ancestors practiced underwater.

If the living environment is changed all the year round, there will be some changes.

Although underwater practice is not so wonderful, it is undeniable that in the earth where aura is completely lacking, it is the best way to practice in a different environment.

Just don't know how he's going?

The bottom of the river was very quiet, and a dark figure in the distance was lying on a rock covered with weeds. His whole body exuded this terrible and mysterious breath.

When Jiang Xiu got closer to him, he saw that there were chains as thick as his arm. Connected with the chain was a huge sword about half a meter wide and about 1.8 meters high, which was inserted obliquely in the mud.

"Friends come from afar!"

He is very thin, wearing a ragged and corrosive clothes, and his chest is exposed with ribs. It can be said that he is very skinny, but under this body, there is such a huge power.

Speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, eyes burst out a strong light, a long time before fade down, he should be in a deep sleep, or in other words, fetal rest.

"Your Excellency has come to me."

His tone was very cool.

"You want to compete with me?"

Although he was at the bottom of the river, he had a clear view of what happened on the shore. It happened on the tide watching platform. It was not difficult for him to know.

But Jiang Xiu shook his head and said, "it's not one point high or low, but life and death."

His eyes suddenly opened and looked at Jiang xiulai again. He was very arrogant and confident. He said with a faint smile, "well, I'll be a nail when I stay at the bottom of the river, and I'm just a little tired."

As he spoke, he stood up.

The chains on his body made a jingle sound. He was worried that he could not stay at the bottom of the water. He trapped himself in the bottom of the water with shackles and forced himself. This stay is a nail.

Today is when he broke the seal.

He did not know when his body had floated. The handle of the sword was too high. Only when he floated could he hold it. Suddenly, he tore and pulled the sword out of the mire.

Only with this hand, we can see that he has a great understanding of the way of water. There is no trace between the floats. He is faster than the fish. He has pulled out the huge sword weighing hundreds of Jin without any effort.

"Bang!"

He turned over his sword, and the blade of the sword was cut on the thick iron chain. The chain broke in response to the sound, and the whole person was free from the shackles of the chain.

"Don't take advantage of you, let's fight on the shore!"

Speaking, he had already dragged his sword to the river from the bottom of the water. At this moment, he felt that he was rising from the sky, and the speed was amazing.

"Hum!"

Jiang Xiu followed him, and his whole body was as fast as the wind. In the water, he did not lose a cent and joked. The one in front of him was the leader of tianxingzong. His three thousand years of practice experience is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Wang's ancestors just rushed out of the river, and Jiang Xiu also rushed out.

"Look."

"They're out."

Seeing the two figures coming up from the water, there was an uproar on the tide watching platform. Some people exclaimed, and their hearts were suffocated, and the half gods of the Wang family appeared.

"Ha ha ha..."

The ancestors of the Wang family burst into laughter. The whole man was like a bird in the air, holding a long sword twice as large as others. He glided across the river for more than ten meters.

Sixty years later, even the people present in the Wang family could not recognize Mrs. Wang, but they were sure that the old man was the ancestor of the Wang family. Undoubtedly, the children of the Wang family knelt down one after another.

"The descendants are incompetent, and they are protected by the ancestors."

"Thanks to Lao ancestors!"

The Wang family has suffered such humiliation today. If he does not kill Jiang Xiaxia, how can his anger be calmed, and how can his family, which has been handed down for 200 years, be established in the south of the Yangtze River again.

"Boy, if you dare to risk my family, you will die."

He seems to have long wings on his back, and his toes are constantly pointing on the river, like dragonflies skimming the water. The rough waves around him make him appear to be above the natural power.

"Look at the sword!"

As soon as he drew the huge sword, a vast force was pulled up by him and swept by a huge wave. It was formed by his cultivation. Even the soft river was condensed like steel and shot towards the river.Just one drop is enough to shoot people through!

"Boom!"

After Jiang Xiu burst out of the water, he suddenly fell down and put his foot on the turbulent river. In an instant, the whole water surface of Qianjiang River trembled.

The air waves spread out and hit the huge waves that swept by.

"Bang!"

The two forces collided with each other and pulled up a 30-40-meter-high water curtain, raging like a tsunami.

"Ha ha ha..."

Wang's ancestors laughed again.

"Good, good, didn't let me down."

He stepped on the water again, and the whole person was like a big bird. The huge sword in his hand had been cut into the water curtain fiercely. A fierce sword spirit came out of the sword body and passed through the water curtain in a flash.

Second sword!

This sword Qi is invisible and colorless. However, due to the rain, it rebounds and sputters away. It can be seen that the shape of the sword looks like a transparent sword.

The internal strength of martial arts is very rough. Even when it comes to melting strength, it doesn't change much. However, the sword spirit of the ancestors of the Wang family is extremely condensed, which is almost real.

In fact, this degree is almost the same as that of the divine power. It should have been transformed from the inner strength. However, even if it is all divine power, there are differences between the strong and the weak. Moreover, the power has not yet reached the level of true divine power. This should be the so-called semi divine state.

Before the formation of the first complete Protoss totem, Jiang Xiu was a god baby, or a demigod.

The difference in strength between the two is not too great.

The biggest difference is that Jiang Xiu has tens of millions of immortal and martial arts magical powers, thousands of Taoist methods, and in those three thousand years, he fought his way out of Xianwu land.

It's a huge gap that can't be described by verbal hierarchy.

"Good practice

Jiang Xiu praised that it was really good to cultivate to this point when the aura on earth was completely withered.

"But..."

Jiang Xiu stepped out with one step. On the long sword in his hand, the bright sword rose sharply. With one sword, it reached ten meters.

It can defeat the invisible sword Qi directly.

The ancestors of the Wang family changed their faces. Their swords could only be five colors, but the light of the other side's swords soared. At this point, the difference in the quality of divine power between the two sides was like the light of fireflies and the burning sun.

"What ancient swordsmanship do you use?"

The sword went straight through the water curtain and the sky curtain. His body suddenly retreated, and the long sword in his hand was constantly wielded. The huge sword was heavily overlapped by his dance, and the water droplets broke through countless.

The light of the sword bumped against the huge black sword, which directly flew him out.

"It's a pity..."

Jiang Xiu sighed. His power was too weak. What he used was the entry-level sword formula of tianxingzong. It was called the thirteen sword formula of Tianxing. It was the basic sword formula, and it was also Jiang Xiu's effort to learn a sword formula.

At the beginning of tianxingzong's reign, he had no roots and no ladles. He was short of resources and had no ability to change to a higher level of sword formula. As a result, he practiced this set of sword formula all the time. Who knows, misfortune and fortune depend on each other. On the contrary, he laid a solid foundation for his rapid development in the future.

Even though the sword can't be destroyed three thousand years later, it's still hard to get rid of it.

"Ha ha, is that all you have?"

The ancestor of the Wang family laughed and shook his head, as if he had just made a false alarm: "what an ancient sword formula, quite a bit of immortal sword style, but you should never, should not, should not duel with me on the water."

"This It's my territory. "

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