Chapter 213: Longevity Sword Intent Township Golden Halberd
Chen Changsheng tapped the ground lightly, flew up, and stood on the sky-reaching river with steps like flying catkins.
The second prince Ying Yuan followed closely behind, waving his golden spear and halberd and chasing after him.
He fades away from the power of the dragon and does not touch the power of the river and the sea.
A golden spear and halberd was left, facing the fairy sword in the hand of the man in blue.
In the pounding rain, Chen Changsheng held his sword at his side, not a trace of rain touching his body.
At that moment, everything in the outside world seemed to be blocked.
The rainwater does not fall on the river surface and is swept away by the river wind.
"clang!"
"Zheng!"
The golden spear and halberd shook, and the sound of rain and swords was heard.
"Boom!!"
After several collisions, several water columns exploded from the river surface, rushing straight up.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his two fingers and mouthed an order: "Cross the river and sea with sword!"
The golden light entered the sword, and the sound of the rain moved in response to the sound. The sword energy spread across the river surface, and opened a ravine on the river surface as it flew by.
Ying Yuan looked calm and waved the big halberd in his hand.
"Give me!"
"stop!"
The halberd in his hand collided with the Tingyu sword.
The top of the euphorbia faced each other with the tip of the sword, and the power generated caused a wave of waves.
"Boom..."
Tingyu Jian retreated and returned to Chen Changsheng's hand again.
The waves generated by the collision ruffled Chen Changsheng's hair on his temples, and he took a step forward without changing his expression.
But Ying Yuan, who was holding the golden spear and halberd, took several steps back under the shock. The vibration of the golden spear and halberd also caused his jaw to crack.
"ah!!!"
But at this moment, Ying Yuan did not flinch, and his momentum increased again.
The rotating halberd crossed the water, Ying Yuan jumped up high, and struck at Chen Changsheng with the halberd in his hand.
When the old Dragon King Yingzheng under the river saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"This is like my son."
The old Dragon King was overjoyed, and the old turtle beside him smiled and complimented: "What the Dragon King said is absolutely true."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly, looked at the coming euphorbia and said, "Well done."
As soon as the voice fell, a wave of sword intent emerged.
For an instant, it seemed as if there was nothing on the river except Chen Changsheng standing in it.
Everything was silent, the sound of rain, wind, and running water all faded away at this moment.
It seemed like there was only one person and one sword left between heaven and earth.
Chen Changsheng raised his hand slightly and raised a flash of sword light.
Don't hear the sound of the sword, don't smell the breath of the sword.
With just one sword strike, the second prince of Dragon Palace who was attacking with a golden spear and halberd was slashed back hundreds of steps.
Ying Yuan retreated again and again. When he stabilized his body, he couldn't even hold the golden spear and halberd.
Under the erosion of the sword intent, Ying Yuan suddenly felt panicked in his heart. He looked around and felt a little panicked.
Not only him, but also the water demons watching from a distance were also affected by the sword intent, and their faces suddenly showed pain.
The old Dragon King under the river frowned.
Lao Gui felt awe-inspiring and asked: "What kind of sword intention is this..."
The old Dragon King said: "It must be the vicissitudes of life and the suffering of eternal life."
Prime Minister Turtle was stunned for a moment and asked: "The pain of eternal life?"
"It's nothing more than a lonely word."
The old Dragon King really didn't expect that Chen Changsheng would even use his sword intention.
"It's really a compliment."
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Ying Yuan held the halberd tightly, and under the pressure of the sword, his aura was actually suppressed a bit.
"I don't accept it!!"
Ying Yuan gritted his teeth and said, and the water splashing from the river fell into his eyes.
I don't know whether those eyes were red with anger or stained by river water.
He held the golden spear and halberd in his hand and moved forward again. If he took one step back, he would take two steps forward. If he took a hundred steps back, he would take a thousand steps forward!
Wherever it falls, it rises.
"call……"
Euphorbia cut through the river water and caused waves in the river.
Ying Yuan's face became ferocious and he shouted: "Even if you have all kinds of luck this time, I will not retreat again!"
The worst case scenario is death!
If you are afraid of losing now, you will only lose again and again in the future.
Chen Changsheng saw that the momentum on his body actually showed resistance, and he felt a little relieved after seeing this scene.
However, this is not enough.
"Listen to the rain."
Chen Changsheng called out.
Tingyu's sword turned into a shock and killed him, and the energy of the sword increased by as much as 20% compared to before.
Ying Yuan struggled with his sword intention, and he faced the flying fairy sword.
"Ding, dang..."
On the river surface, the golden spear and halberd collided with the Tingyu sword.
Chen Changsheng just stood in the distance and watched this scene calmly.
Ying Yuan waved his big halberd to block the Tingyu Sword again and again. When he faced the unpredictable flying sword, he couldn't help but struggle.
"puff."
The sword energy cut through the python's robe, leaving a trail of blood.
Ying Yuan never cared, he still held the halberd tightly.
At this moment, he felt as happy as he had ever felt before.
Letting go of the fight of life and death, no longer fearless, only advancing and not retreating, such a feeling, only he himself can understand.
"Puff, puff..."
Also because of his lack of fear, the euphorbia in Ying Yuan's hand began to become unorganized, and loopholes were taken advantage of.
Traces of blood appeared on Ying Yuan's body.
The blood fell into the river and dyed the river red!
"Haha, hahaha..."
Ying Yuan laughed wildly and shouted: "What's there to be afraid of? What's there to be afraid of!!"
Prime Minister Turtle, who was looking down from the river, felt nervous.
Seeing that the second prince was seriously injured, he couldn't help but become worried.
"Long Jun, the second prince..."
Prime Minister Gui was a little panicked. If things continued like this, I'm afraid the Second Prince would really die under Mr. Chen's sword.
The old Dragon King just said calmly when he accepted the recruitment: "You always have to suffer some hardships."
Prime Minister Turtle smacked his lips and did not dare to say anything more, but the worry in his heart did not diminish at all.
From the beginning, Ying Yuan has been suppressed by Tingyu Jian.
Despite several sword wounds, his momentum did not diminish at all. On the contrary, it suddenly gained strength!
That vague momentum actually gradually began to compete with Chen Changsheng's sword intent.
It seems to have reached a certain critical point.
Suddenly I heard a crisp sound.
The will of the sword no longer weighs on the body.
Ying Yuan, who was injured all over his body, suddenly raised his head.
"break!"
Sweeping out the halberd in his hand, Tingyu's sword flew out backwards.
Ying Yuan's eyes seemed to have the power of the river and the sea. He seized the momentary gap and swung his halberd forward.
"Come die!"
A hundred steps are like the blink of an eye.
The aura on Ying Yuan's body was raised to the extreme, and he used all his remaining strength with this halberd.
Success or failure depends on this!
The euphorbia was like a ray of golden light, bringing with it bursts of cold air and approaching Chen Changsheng's face.
The Tongtian River also shook at this moment.
The still heavy rain falling overhead, the wind blowing from the river, everything around seemed to be attracted by Ying Yuan's momentum.
Surviving a desperate situation, even if he is weak and weak, he can still influence the rivers and lakes. This time it is no longer because he is the second prince of the Dragon Palace.
He is just Ying Yuan!
Chen Changsheng stared at the killing halberd and repeated his old tricks as before.
Stretch out two fingers.
"bite……"
In an instant, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.
The halberd was once again blocked by the gentleman in green shirt with two fingers.
In just this moment, Ying Yuan completely relieved his strength, and all the aura on his body faded away at this moment.
While he was unconscious, he uttered a few words in confusion.