Chapter 2515 Underwater Battle

For a time, the people of the Western Fire Sect and the Tianluo Sect retreated, and the righteous forces pursued them, causing heavy casualties.

The practitioners in the induction phase of the Western Fire Sect didn't care about their subordinates at all. They castrated very quickly and took the lead in escaping for their lives.

The induction-stage cultivators on the Righteous Path had no intention of letting them go, and were chasing after them one by one.

The Western Fire Cult has been planning for a long time and wants to dominate the Western Continent.

The righteous people, after all, want to destroy the Western Fire Sect.

Today, the strong men of the Western Fire Sect gathered here, and now Zhengdao has begun to counterattack, which is also a great opportunity for Zhengdao.

Although Lu Jiuding was allowed to run away, as long as his wings were cut off, the West Fire Sect would not be able to recover in a short period of time.

For a moment, the cultivators of the induction period chased away, and on the entire Yujiang River, only the cultivators of the Zhenfu period and the false period were still fighting.

The most depressing person is Xu Lingxu.

He originally wanted to join the Western Fire Sect and save his life and the foundation of the Turtle Python Academy. Who knew that there would be such a turn, and the righteous side would actually counterattack.

But now, he has no other choice but to escape with the Western Fire Cult.

As the two religions retreated, the battle circle expanded and the crowd dispersed, reaching both sides of the Yujiang River.

"Senior Brother Chen, save me."

Suddenly, a scream came from the Yujiang River.

Chen Yang took a closer look and saw the one-armed Wang Zehong fighting hard with an opponent from the late Zhenfu stage. His body was dripping with blood, his hair was messy, and he was very dangerous.

"Rourou, be careful yourself, I'll go help Senior Brother Wang."

Chen Yang immediately told Lin Rou and quickly left in the direction of Wang Zehong.

Now that the two religions are starting to evacuate, Lin Rou is almost chasing others to fight, so he doesn't have to worry about Lin Rou's safety.

With a crash, Wang Zehong was hit by the opponent and forced to fall into the water, submerged and entered the water.

The man he was fighting with did not take the opportunity to retreat. He seemed unwilling to let Wang Zehong go, and suddenly rushed into the water and pursued Wang Zehong.

The water surface was blood red, and dead bodies were floating, blocking his vision. Chen Yang could only sense the violent energy fluctuations below, but could not see what was going on under the water.

He split the water with his sword and rushed down, only to see Wang Zehong being chased by the opponent and heading towards the bottom of the Yujiang River.

Chen Yang used the Gale of Wind spirit to catch up with him at extremely high speed.

When we arrived at the bottom of the river, it was quiet down here, and the water flow was very calm, but it was not like the rough waves and murderous sounds above the Yujiang River.

Chen Yang held the Fire Dance Sword in his hand and swung the sword to attack Wang Zehong's opponent.

A ray of sword light was released, carrying the image of the fire dragon, cutting through the water and heading straight for the man.

Although this move is not Chen Yang's full blow, it is still easy to kill an ordinary late-stage induction cultivator.

But unexpectedly, the late-stage induction cultivator in green robe suddenly increased his speed and moved a hundred meters to the side, avoiding Chen Yang's attack.

Boom.

The sword light struck the bottom of the river, silt rose up, and the river became filthy, spreading like black mist.

"Huh!?"

Chen Yang was surprised and looked at the green-robed cultivator who had dodged his attack, and found that the other person had actually hidden his strength just now.

I saw the true energy of the green-robed cultivator skyrocketing, and his realm was raised from the late stage of Zhenfu to the peak of Zhenfu.

"Chen Yang, your death has come."

The green-robed cultivator sneered, his whole body shrouded in a black devilish aura, and he used a three-meter-long eight-marked heavenly weapon sickle in his right hand to attack Chen Yang.

Chen Yang suddenly realized that the other party's pursuit of Wang Zehong was fake. The real purpose was to lure him into the water and then kill him.

However, how could Chen Yang let the other party succeed so easily.

Seeing the green-robed cultivator attacking, a shadow swooped out from the sewage and rushed towards the green-robed cultivator.

That shadow, extremely fast, shrouded in a dark red demonic aura, was the cannon.

The moment the opponent dodged, Chen Yang released the cannon and hid it in the sewage.

Although the cannon is good for sleeping, he is still very useful when it comes to real life-and-death battles.

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

"roll!"

Seeing the cannon attacking, the green-robed cultivator let out an angry roar and slashed at the cannon's fat body with the long sickle in his hand.

Although Cannon was fat, his body was very flexible. He twisted his waist and dodged the sickle. He stepped on the long pole of the sickle with four legs, opened his big mouth and rushed towards the green-robed cultivator.

"snort!"

The green-robed cultivator snorted coldly, his true energy condensed on the scythe, and with a sudden shock, the cannon bounced upwards like an electric shock.

Immediately afterwards, the cannon's four legs made a stroke in the water, its body rotated, and it bit the green-robed cultivator's head without flinching.

At the bottom of the Yujiang River, the cannon can swim and its movements are more agile than human cultivators.

Moreover, the flying advantage of human cultivators cannot be used here.

Seeing the big mouth of the cannon coming towards him, the green-robed cultivator couldn't help but frown, and he suddenly retreated. He raised the sickle in his hand and drew a crescent-like black light towards the cannon's abdomen.

However, his dodge movement was half a beat too slow after all.

Although the cannon did not bite off his head, it did bite his left shoulder, tearing off the bones in one bite.

Immediately afterwards, the cannon moved sideways and avoided the sickle attack of the green-robed cultivator.

The real light rushed upward, the water flow separated, and rushed out of the river.

"Pooh."

Cannon spat out the bones and flesh in his mouth with a look of disgust on his face. He was so disgusted that he vomited and quickly rinsed his mouth with Jiangshan before relaxing his frown.

"What a strong dog!"

The green-robed cultivator looked solemn, hesitated, turned around and ran away.

He did not go to the river. Now Tianluo Sect and Xihuo Sect are running for their lives. If he rushes forward, he will inevitably be surrounded by righteous cultivators and die.

Therefore, he planned to reach far downstream before quietly escaping.

"Woof woof woof..."

The cannon was like a dog chasing a thief, swimming very fast on four legs, chasing the man.

In just a few breaths, one person and one dog disappeared into the distance.

However, Chen Yang could tell that Cannon was deliberately teasing the green-robed cultivator.

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

"Senior Brother Wang, are you okay?"

Chen Yang looked at Wang Zehong and asked.

"My injuries are somewhat serious."

Wang Zehong's face was solemn, and blood was still spilling out of his chest, floating in the river in front of him.

"Take the elixir first."

Chen Yang arrived at Wang Zehong's side, took out a healing elixir and handed it to Wang Zehong.

The moment Wang Zehong took the elixir, an arm suddenly pressed down on Chen Yang's shoulder with such force that it felt like it was going to break his bones.

"who?"

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. There was someone behind him, but he didn't feel anything.

His expression changed and he turned around suddenly, but there was not even a single figure behind him.

He looked sideways, and when he saw the palm holding his shoulder clearly, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.