"Heavy water!" Jiang Xiu murmured and wrote contemptuously. However, he saw a drop of water shot out with a wave of one hand, and hit Yan Xulong, who was coming from the distance.

"Roar!"

Looking at this drop of water, Yan Xulong roared, and the circle of sound waves rippled away again. However, the water drops passed through the layers of sound waves without warning.

"What?"

Yan Xulong was shocked. He immediately understood that although there was only one drop of water, it contained an extremely terrible weight. Even the sound wave could not be shaken. He suddenly blew out a fist. Before hitting the water drop, his fist burst out loud and loud.

With the sound of Bo, the water drops burst open under the pressure of fist force, and more tiny drops of water shot away one after another, just like raindrops.

"Roar!"

Seeing this, Yan Xulong's heart moved, and his fists exploded in succession. The shadows of his fists shot out to smash the water drops.

"Ah, ah!"

A dense howl of wild animals. The water drops were heavily boxed by him, but the fists were not airtight after all. Many drops of water passed through the defense and hit Yan Xulong. Even Jiang Xiu's powerful body was hard to break through. The water droplets even broke through the holes and made the blood flow.

"Far away, but also by water."

Water blue fog slowly dispersed, and Jiang Xiu appeared in the far end, revealing his birth shadow.

"Fold up!"

With his hands lifted forward, the strength behind him surged out like a wave. With layers of strength, he pushed forward. Before Yan Xulong came to ease his strength, his whole body was photographed.

This stack is not a wave plus a wave. I'm afraid Jiang Xiu himself can't count how many layers of waves there are. The power of waves beating waves is terrible, and it can be superimposed.

"Come on

"Slow down!"

"Soft!"

"Shut up!"

As a three-year-old boy, Yan Xulong was allowed to play with him. He saw the huge black smoke rolling around in the water, like a lonely boat in the sea.

"No, it's impossible."

However, Yan Xulong had a fight with the last generation of masters of Shuijie. Of course, it was easy to crush him. The leader of Mingdu sect hesitated to practice the relationship between the hell and the temple. He could not understand the Tianshui Road, so he could only exert the power of shuijieke. Jiang Xiu was much stronger than the previous one and understood the rules.

Power soared again.

"Rob!"

Seeing Jiang Xiu change the rule of Tianshui again, Yan Xulong's face changed greatly. In front of him, a large blue water surged violently before his eyes, and then a big hole appeared, which made a thunderous roar in it, and the momentum of his voice rose rapidly. It contained a terrible thunderbolt disaster and sent out the terror of destroying the heaven and earth.

If you fall here, it will turn into blue water.

Yan Xulong took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spewed out a mass of blood essence. As soon as the Dharma resolution was urged, the red light was wanzhang, which turned into red Tianwen blood amulets. Facing the water robbery, there must be a terrible force of blood sacrifice.

Boom, boom!

The two forces push each other and suppress each other. Each impact is like the collision of a magnetic field. The incantation sound of Jiang xiukou is constantly coming from his mouth, while Yan Xulong keeps spitting out blood, and the old ancestor is fighting for the old blood.

On the other side, Jiang Xiu's body is still constantly understanding the Tianshui law. With the law, his magic power is constantly soaring.

With the continuous rise of his mana power, the water power is constantly rising.

Boom!

Tens of thousands of feet of water plunder finally over the opposite blood sacrifice.

In the face of huge forces, once defeated, it is like a mountain of defeat, tens of thousands of feet high waterfalls are pressed down in the air, which is more than the collapse of the sky.

There are also terrible robberies in it.

The water plunder falls, thunder interweaves, the world roars, destroys everything, does not allow the dust.

Whoa!

Yan Xulong was drowned by the flood.

"Won?"

"Won?"

People who watched this war have spoken one after another. This war is really breathtaking and eye opening. It's really hard to imagine that there is such a confrontation.

"No!"

Ji Wuhua yelled: "the river falls, don't be careless. Yan Xulong is immortal. He can't kill." Because Yan Xulong has never died since there are books about it. Maybe this is strange, but it is true. Because it has existed for a long time, we should know that even the poor God has fallen.

The powerful water robbers devour, under the thunder and lightning, slowly retreats, and when the water retreats, there lies a demon like a dragon flying dragon in the sky, shivering all over, but he is still alive.

And black smoke is gathering around.

"Ha ha, ha ha..."

Yan Xulong's painful but triumphant laughter resounded."My grandfather can't be killed."

With the black gas constantly gathering on him, Yan Xulong's body recovered rapidly, covering up his body again at a speed visible to the naked eye. His body covered with skeletons covered his body.

It won't take long for him to recover.

"Can't you kill me?"

Jiang Xiu frowned slightly. The power just now was so strong that it almost destroyed the other party. It can be said that the way of Tianshui is close to the peak. But the water has been able to restrain it and can't die?

"Dao Ning!"

The blue water suddenly condenses into a knife. Numerous Tianshui rules surge. When it flies out, it is fast, slow, soft and heavy in the sky. The blade is full of thunder.

"Chop!"

With a puff, the long knife cut through Yan Xulong's body, and the black smoke covering his body's surface dissipated after a burst of surging, but soon, the black smoke reunited.

"Ha ha ha..."

Yan Xulong burst out laughing triumphantly.

"My grandfather can't be killed."

It seems that life is limitless, and it seems that they can't be killed. They don't know where they come from or where they end up.

Jiang Xiu was helpless in the face of the corpse God.

However, the goddess knows how to kill him. Because of this, the Taoist priest betrayed Jiang Xiu, and the goddess must know how to kill Yan Xulong.

"Is it?"

Jiang Xiu threw out a talisman and burned it. He saw countless cracks emerging in the void. It seemed that there was a hole in the sky. It seemed that there was a purple gas in it. The gas turned and formed a kind of phagocytosis.

It's the space seal again.

"Come in for me!"

This time, Yan Xulong's body is just weak. Although he is struggling to resist, he is lack of strength. In addition, with the enhancement of Jiang Xiu's strength and the gap between inside and outside, we can see that Yan Xulong's body is suddenly sucked into the whirlpool and swallowed up.

"The seal doesn't work either."

But we can see that Yan Xulong's body has been squeezed out from different time and space, and fell back into the void again.

It can't be killed or sealed.

It's a real monster.

"Ha ha, ha ha..."

Seeing that he had escaped the disaster, Yan Xulong burst into laughter, and the black air around him gathered again. He really had the capital to be proud.

"This..."

All the onlookers on the sidelines were not calm. If Yan Xulong couldn't be killed or sealed, it would be their people who were living in the dark.

"How could that happen?"

There was despair on the faces of countless people, just a little short of victory.

"Well, what should I do?"

There was a look of fear on one's face.

"Is it that the river that has never been defeated in life has fallen here this time?"

Ji Wuhua's face also showed a dark color, willow eyebrows tightly frowned, so it seems that her way to die together should also be useless, which made her heart a burst of wail.

"It's not a defeat. In fact, it's a win. It's just that you can't kill each other."

"But don't forget that Jiang Luoxia's purpose is to kill Yan Xulong and avenge Ji Wuhua. In return, Ji Wuhua helps his friends compare with each other. For Jiang Luoxia, not killing Yan Xulong means losing."

Yan Xulong's body regained its spirit.

"You can't do anything about me."

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, and his eyes fell on Yan Xulong. There was a problem. Originally, he couldn't think of it all the time. However, just now, he wanted to understand it. He said, "who said that the emperor can't seal you."

"Can you seal the ancestor?"

The people present were very surprised. They tried it just now and failed.

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