Chapter 2515 Underwater Battle
For a while, the people of the Western Fire Sect and the Tianluo Sect retreated, and the righteous forces chased them and caused heavy casualties.
The Western Fire Sect's induction-stage cultivators didn't care about their subordinates at all, and fled for their lives very quickly.
The induction-stage cultivators on the righteous side did not intend to let them go, and chased them one by one.
The Western Fire Sect had been planning for a long time and wanted to dominate the Western Continent.
The people of the righteous side also wanted to destroy the Western Fire Sect.
Today, the strong men of the Western Fire Sect gathered here, and now the righteous side began to counterattack fiercely, which was also a great opportunity for the righteous side.
Although Lu Jiuding ran away, as long as his wings were cut off, the Western Fire Sect would not be able to recover in a short time.
For a while, the induction-stage cultivators chased away, and only the real and fake palace-stage cultivators were still fighting on the entire Yujiang River.
The most depressed person was Xu Lingxu.
He originally wanted to join the West Fire Sect to save his life and the foundation of the Turtle Python Academy, but who knew that there would be such a turn of events, and the righteous side actually counterattacked.
But now, he had no choice but to flee with the West Fire Sect.
As the two sects retreated, the battle circle expanded and the crowd dispersed, and they had already reached both sides of the Yujiang River.
"Brother Chen, save me."
Suddenly, a scream came from the surface of the Yujiang River.
Chen Yang looked closely and saw that the one-armed Wang Zehong was fighting hard with an opponent in the late stage of the True Mansion. He was covered in blood and his hair was messy. He was very dangerous.
"Rou Rou, be careful, I will go to help Brother Wang."
Chen Yang immediately told Lin Rou and flew towards Wang Zehong.
Now that the two sects began to evacuate, Lin Rou was almost chasing others to fight, so he didn't have to worry about Lin Rou's safety.
With a splash, Wang Zehong was hit by the opponent and forced to fall into the water and drowned in the water.
The man who fought with him did not take the opportunity to retreat. He rushed into the water and chased Wang Zehong with an attitude of not letting Wang Zehong go.
The water surface was blood red, and the dead bodies floated, blocking the view. Chen Yang could only sense the violent energy fluctuations below, but could not see what was happening underwater.
He split the water surface with a 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 wind state of mind, and chased him at a very fast speed.
When he reached the bottom of the river, it was quiet below, and the water flow was very calm, but it was not as turbulent as above the Yujiang River, with killing sounds everywhere.
Chen Yang held the Fire Dance Sword in his hand and swung the sword to attack Wang Zehong's opponent.
A sword light was released, carrying the fire dragon state of mind, cutting through the water flow and heading straight for the man.
Although this move was not Chen Yang's full-strength attack, it was 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 hit the bottom of the river, mud rose, and the river water was turbid, like a spreading black fog.
"Huh!?"
Chen Yang was surprised and looked at the green-robed cultivator who avoided his attack, and found that the other party had hidden his strength just now.
The green-robed cultivator's true essence surged, and his realm was raised from the late stage of the True Palace to the peak of the True Palace.
"Chen Yang, your death is coming."
The green-robed cultivator sneered, and the whole person was shrouded in a black demonic aura. He used a three-meter-long eight-patterned heavenly sickle in his right hand to attack Chen Yang.
Chen Yang suddenly realized that the other party's pursuit of Wang Zehong was fake, and the real purpose was to lure him into the water and then kill him.
However, how could Chen Yang let the other party succeed easily?
Seeing the green-robed cultivator coming, a shadow swooped out of the sewage and pounced on the green-robed cultivator.
That shadow was extremely fast and shrouded in a dark red demonic aura. It was the cannon.
When the opponent dodged just now, Chen Yang released the cannon and hid it in the sewage.
Although the cannon is sleepy and greedy, he is still useful when it comes to a battle that really concerns life and death.
Seeing that Chen Yang was in danger, he did not cheat and rushed out immediately.
"Get out!"
Seeing the cannon attacking, the green-robed cultivator shouted angrily, and the long sickle in his hand slashed at the fat body of the cannon.
Although the cannon was fat, his body was very flexible. He twisted his waist and dodged the sickle. His four legs stepped on the long pole of the sickle, opened his mouth and pounced on the green-robed cultivator.
"Hmph!"
The green-robed cultivator snorted coldly, and his true energy condensed on the sickle. With a sudden shock, the cannon bounced up like an electric shock.
Then, the cannon swam in the water with its four legs, and its body rotated, biting the green-robed cultivator's head without any retreat.
At the bottom of the Yujiang River, the cannon could swim and move more nimbly than human cultivators.
Moreover, the flying advantage of human cultivators could not be brought into play here.
Seeing the cannon's big mouth biting over, the green-robed cultivator couldn't help but frown, and his body suddenly retreated, and the sickle in his hand lifted up, drawing a crescent-like dark true light, hooking towards the belly of the cannon.
However, his evasive action was half a beat slower after all.
Although the cannon didn't bite off his head, it bit his left shoulder and tore it off with a bite of bones.
Then, the cannon swam to the side and avoided the sickle attack of the green-robed cultivator.
The true light rushed up, the water flow separated, and rushed directly 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.