The cunning beast in the green-eyed water mentioned by Senior Brother Zhao should be a cunning beast species, and the gray marks displayed on the bronze mirror of the illumination are particularly bright.

Many powerful monsters in Yunzhou have mostly mixed with the bloodlines of ancient wild beasts.

Some alien species have extremely pure ancient bloodlines, and their strength is beyond imagination.

Chen Xun's spiritual sense was exploring the water of the river mouth, and he saw that the green scale giant at the bottom of the river was about twelve or thirteen feet tall, and he had just cultivated into the Yuan Dan.

If it were an ordinary cunning beast, he had just cultivated into Yuan Dan, and might only be able to compete with Tianyuan Realm martial artists, but this green scale cunning, trapped by a giant black gold net, had a blue flame-like light from his eyes. The breath was not weaker than that of the early stage powerhouses in the Dharma Realm. It stirred the huge waves of the river estuary that were wide a hundred miles wide. Until Chen Xun and the others settled, the huge waves were still three or four meters high.

The monks nearby called this green scale giant cunning water cunning, and Chen Xun thought that this cunning should have the ability to ward off water.

Such a powerful alien beast is rarely seen in the vast wasteland west of Tushan. I didn’t expect to appear in the Xizehai Sea at the junction of the three domains. I wonder if it was through the water eye to break into the Xizehai Sea from elsewhere.

The monks from the Shenfeng Camp relied on two giant boats located up and downstream of the river mouth to block the green scales and cunning at the bottom of the river mouth.

The military general was in black scales and had the early stage of the Yuandan realm. Chen Xun's spiritual sense investigated and noticed it at this time, but he just looked upstream in confusion, and then he focused on the river with two deputy generals with the middle stage of the Tianyuan realm.

It was difficult for the giant black gold net to completely trap the giant green scales. In the sky of water, the giant green scales rushed out of the river from time to time. Its ferocious head and the limbs as thick as pillars, struggling to tear the giant black gold net.

Although the cunning and cunning power of the blue scale giant is infinite, this Wujin giant net made of unknown materials is extremely tough and stretchable.

A small piece of black gold net with a size of a hand was stretched hundreds or thousands of times by the cunning giant green scale, but it couldn't be torn apart no matter how hard it was.

When the green scale giant cunning is a little bit strong, the Wujin Net will immediately shrink tightly, trapping the green scale giant cunning in it.

The green scales roared like thunder, and there was a little fear in the anger. Chen Xun and the others could clearly hear it from more than 300 miles away.

Chen Xun thought to himself that this green scale cunning might not be able to figure it out. How could it not even break the net if it made countless monsters escape?

At this time, the defensive magic arrays of the two giant boats were completely opened. The armored soldiers hiding in the blue spiritual light shield held a giant bow and fought crossbow, shooting out a dense rain of arrows that were flying locusts, covering the green scale giant cun to prevent the green scale giant cun from escaping to the periphery with the black gold giant net.

The secret talisman arrows shot by the armored soldiers of the Shenfeng Camp were not very powerful, but even Chen Xun dared to hold on for such a dense shooting. What's more, there were dozens of cultivators above the two giant boats, who were in charge of dozens of magic weapons to release ice cones, fire snakes, thunder pillars, and wind blades madly attacking the green scales and cunning.

However, Qinglin Giant Cun is extremely powerful. He struggled in the river mouth for a long time, but he didn't seem to stop at all. It seemed that the Shenfeng Camp had been fighting with this Giant Cun for several days.

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A martial artist at the early stage of the Yuandan realm, leading more than 30 cultivators and more than 300 generals and soldiers, were able to trap such a giant green scale. Seeing this situation, Chen Xun secretly felt that the strength contained in Ce Tianfu was really not to be seen.

Qinglin Giant Cun could not retreat to Xizehai, so he could only rush upstream along the Qingjiang River.

Although the green scales and giant cunning never meant to rush ashore, the huge waves stirred the river and the destruction of the Qingjiang River was still extremely fierce.

After the large section of the river embankment collapsed, the river water flooded unscrupulously on both sides of the straits, and large areas of fields and villages were flooded.

Fortunately, the monks of the sect near Qingjiang had been alarmed for a long time, and hundreds of people gathered on both sides of Qingjiang to watch the fun.

They were all disciples of local sects. Seeing that the river embankment was destroyed, it was impossible for them to stand by and quickly took the villagers who did not have time to escape to a safe place.

Qinglin Giant moved upstream at a speed that was not fast, but it gradually approached Qingjiang City, which was less than two hundred miles away from the river mouth.

Qingjiang City was built along the river, and the city wall was built on the river embankment. Seeing this, Zhou Chuan, Senior Brother Zhao and others changed their faces.

Zhou Chuan ordered a disciple to take his boat into the mouth of the river to avoid disaster. He, Senior Brother Zhao and others soared into the air and were about to fly to Qingjiang City.

Chen Xun frowned slightly. Judging from this situation, he knew that the Shenfeng Camp wanted to exhaust Qinglin Juju's energy and capture it alive. He must have set up a powerful ban in the lower reaches of Jiangkou to prevent Qinglin Juju from escaping back to Xizehai, but he completely ignored how tragic the destruction of this fierce battle on both sides of the Taiwan Strait would be.

It’s okay if the river embankment outside Qingjiang City was washed away by the river water, hundreds of thousands of people in Qingjiang City would not be able to withdraw in time.

Chen Xun didn't care about hiding his identity, and stood up in the air, took Beixuan Armor, and Snake Wuxin and the others chased after him, shouting: "Senior Brother Zhou, wait for us."

Three monks from the Shenfeng Camp who were in charge of Fengjiang upstream flew over and blocked their way. Lise shouted: "What do you mean by Fengjiang in the Shenfeng Camp to capture the monsters?"

"You Shenfeng Camp did not force this monster down to Xizehai, but led it upstream to Qingjiang. I want to ask what you mean?" A black-faced man with a giant axe on his back asked bluntly.

"The demon cunning must approach Qingjiang City. If we fly to Qingjiang City, we will not interfere with the Shenfeng Camp to capture and kill the demon cunning." Senior Brother Zhao said patiently and kindly.

The monks in charge looked at Chen Xun and others for a few glances, and their faces had already slowed down. Later, they probably saw Zhou Chuan, and the pattern represented by the disciples of the Xuandu Sect was embroidered on the collar of Senior Brother Zhao. His face suddenly became tense and he shouted: "Qingjiang City is protected by the defensive magic array, which is as solid as a golden soup. You Xuandu Sect run over to join in the fun. Who knows what you think?"

The black-faced man was so angry that his forehead was thunderous, but he asked Zhou Chuan to hold his shoulder and couldn't have an attack.

At this time, they really wanted to have a conflict with the Shenfeng Camp, and eventually Qinglin Juju escaped. They could not bear such a big responsibility.

Chen Xun looked towards Qingjiang City. The defensive magic circles there had been activated. Linjiang's city walls were also full of generals and soldiers guarding the city, and dozens of monks gathered there, staring at the movements downstream. However, Qingjiang City was located in the inland. How powerful can the two defensive magic circles activated? It seems that they can only barely protect the twenty-mile-long river embankment and the city wall.

"The demon is so cunning that he is so cunning that he will not care about any innocentness in order to escape from the sky. Once he breaks directly into Qingjiang City, the two magic circles will probably not last long," Chen Xun frowned and said patiently to the monk in the lead. "Who is the responsible general of the Shenfeng Camp? Can he ask him to force the demon into Xizehaihai first and then find a way to capture it alive?"

A narrow-faced monk rushed over from behind. When he heard Chen Xun's words, his eyes stared at him like a poisonous snake, and shouted disdainfully: "Your tone is so big. We finally forced this Biqing to ashore and wanted to capture it alive to celebrate the birthday of the little princess of Prince Qing's Mansion. If Biqing escapes, can you afford this responsibility?"

King Qing is the seventeenth son of Emperor Xiwu, and one of the few kings among the many legitimate sons of Emperor Xiwu who have cultivated the Dharma Realm to the perfect state.

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes and said, "The birthday of the little princess of the Princess Qing's Mansion is a great thing. If Shenfeng Camp celebrates the birthday of the little princess, it will cause trouble to Qingjiang City, and countless casualties. If the matter is spread, King Qing and the little princess probably wouldn't think that Shenfeng Camp did this, but is loyal to them. Perhaps, are you trying to deliberately damage King Qing's reputation?"

"We capture the demon cunning and eliminate harm for the people. Even if there are some losses, it is inevitable to care about it." The leading monk stared at Chen Xun like a poisonous snake, and said without giving in. "If you care about the people on both sides of the strait, you can gather together and obey our command and dispatch. The Shenfeng Camp will do its best to protect the people on both sides of the strait. If you dare to harm our good deeds, you will bear the consequences..."

Chen Xun frowned slightly. Listening to Zhou Chuan and Senior Brother Zhao’s comments just now, the Shenfeng Camp has crossed the border again and again. He thought that this time the matter was as simple as the narrow-faced monk said, and it was very likely that he would test the reaction of the Xuandu Sect.

"You damn it is called protecting the people!" The black-faced man shouted angrily.

"what you up to?"

With a clear sound of "clang", the spiritual sword behind the narrow-faced monk was desheathed and flew away, hanging in the air like a spirit snake. The other two monks quickly sacrificed their spirit swords.

The three spiritual swords were pointed at the shape of "公" and the momentum was combined into a stream, which immediately flattened the river several feet, and strictly prohibited everyone from crossing the line.

"The Three Talent Sword Formation in Cetian Mansion is extraordinary!"

Chen Xun originally did not want to interfere directly in the secret battle between Cetian Mansion and Xuandu Sect, but if Cetian Mansion uses the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people in Qingjiang City to test the reaction of Xuandu Sect, he would not be able to stand by. Seeing the three monks from Shenfeng Camp sacrificed their spiritual swords, they waved their sleeves and rolled up three spiritual swords like spiritual dragons, broke them into six pieces and threw them into Qingjiang, and said coldly,

"You are too presumptuous. You just attacked me. You are so tired of living."

Everyone didn't know how Chen Xun took off these three spiritual swords, and they all watched Chen Xun break the spiritual sword and throw it into the river as scrap metal.

The three monks and the spiritual sword's soul sensing were tortured by Chen Xun. The backlash was like a poisonous needle stabbing violently into their minds. Their bodies twitched and trembled violently. They fell from mid-air and fell into the Qingjiang River.

Chen Xun didn't want to take the lives of these three people. He waved his sleeves and released three balls of energy, rolled the three people like dogs on the water, and said to Zhou Chuan, Senior Brother Zhao and others: "You go and protect Qingjiang City quickly. I will carry whatever you have."

After walking with him for several months, Zhou Chuan only knew that the four escorts around Mr. Chen had a profound cultivation level, but he did not expect that Mr. Chen's cultivation level was beyond his imagination.

Zhou Chuan didn't know the specific identity of Mr. Chen in front of him, and thought that he was introduced by an elder of the master. At this time, he was responsible for the matter again. Without asking any more questions, he pulled the inexplicable senior brother Zhao and others and rushed to Qingjiang City.

The three monks who fell into the water only recovered on the shore at this time. Although their skills were not as good as those of others, they would not lose their reputation as the Shenfeng Camp. They barely destroyed the spiritual power in their bodies, took off the whistle from their waists, and blew "sworry" sounded.

There was no need for these three monks to blow the whistle and warn. Several monks from the Shenfeng Camp noticed the movements here in the downstream of Qingjiang. They were flying in conjunction with each other. Before the people were passing by, several magic weapons had already hit the air: "Who is here? How dare I hurt my disciples of the Shenfeng Camp? Can you rebel?"

Before he finished speaking, the first bead-shaped magic weapon that rushed towards him turned into a black-feathered demon bird and rushed towards Chen Xun with great momentum.

It turned out to be a magic weapon made of the demon bird's essence pill. Chen Xunren rushed towards him, reached out to grab the magic weapon made of the demon bird's essence pill, and directly grabbed the magic weapon made of the demon bird's essence pill, pinched it into powder and sprinkled it into the river.

The monk was seriously injured and fell straight into the river.

"General Zuo Duwei is here, and you are bullying you below, and your crimes are unforgivable!" Chi Hai screamed, wishing he could turn back to his original form and swallowed all the monks of the Shenfeng Camp who were not open.

"You can use magic weapons to defend the enemy, and you can destroy them, and save their dog's life before dealing with it." Chen Xun ordered Chi Hai and Jinlang to say.

If the Golden Wolf changes back to his original form, it will be easy to kill these monks. Chen Xun wants to see how good the Xuanmen martial arts cultivation is behind them.

In addition, the situation in Xuanjing is complicated and subtle. He has not figured out what the relationship between Shenfeng Camp and Prince Qing’s Mansion is. It is not appropriate to kill people and kill people directly. However, these unsightly guys dare to attack him first and completely abolish their cultivation. Even if they are the direct descendants of Prince Qing, Prince Qing cannot say that he is not.
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