The great master of urban martial arts

Chen Yang carried the torpedo on his shoulder, looked at the calm river with some mockery, and then compressed the air and sprayed the torpedo on his shoulder with the compression of the air with true qi and internal force.

I saw that the one-meter-long pointed torpedo deftly rowed into the water.

Only the ripples that rippled slightly left traces of his passing.

Chen Yang's body jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the depths of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!

Then I only heard the water surface, which was still quiet and calm, suddenly a column of water rising to the sky.

The white waves are soaring into the sky!

There are also a lot of colorful and strange fish.

Then the deafening roar reached everyone's ears.

Then the whole ground began to shake violently, and the surrounding trees rustled, and then the relatively small saplings rose directly from the ground and fell.

And most of the thick trees are also a little crooked.

"How is that possible?"

Han Qingtian looked at the direction in which it was difficult for the birds to cross the river with shocked eyes.

"How can it be? It has been silent at the bottom of the river for 10,000 years, how can it be now. "

Han Qingtian looked at the direction in which it was difficult for the birds to cross the river, and was stunned.

If Chen Yang heard Han Qingtian's words, his face would definitely be full of shock

You must know that although this world can cultivate, no one has yet been able to break through the thousand-year-old lifespan of human beings, and this giant Jiao who has lived for 10,000 years must have some special exercises or secrets.

"Second uncle!"

Xiao Qiang'er was a little unstable and supported a woman in a strong suit beside her, although her face was a little calm, the panic in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Miss, you leave quickly with the Ten Thousand Poisonous Grass. "

Han Qingtian said undeniably to Xiao Qiang'er.

"Second uncle!"

Xiao Qiang'er's eyes were full of disapproval, and at the same time, she said to the woman who was holding her with some eagerness:

"Yan Niang, take me to find Feilong and Chen Gongzi. "

Han Qingtian's eyes flashed with struggle, and then in Xiao Qiang'er's disbelieving gaze, he arched his hand to the woman who was called Xiao Qiang'er's cigarette lady and said:

"Smoke Lady, Miss and Wan Poison Weed, please leave it to you. "

"Please be sure to send Miss and Wan Poison Grass back to your home. "

The woman named Yan Niang looked at Han Qingtian deeply, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, and then quickly disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

Han Qingtian watched Yan Niang hold Xiao Qiang'er in her arms, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

Knowing that the figures of the two of them and the aura of the guards who left with the two of them also disappeared, Han Qingtianfang sighed slightly.

Then he looked at the remaining dozen or so people, and said with a somewhat pale face:

"If you want to leave with the eldest lady, do so now.

"I'm going to look for my drunken nephew and Chen Gongzi. "

"It's been a thrilling journey, so be prepared. "

However, no one chose to leave, and they all said:

"Brother Han, what you said is not authentic, if you hadn't carried me out of that mass grave, I would have died a long time ago, and I would have followed you in my life. "

The one who spoke was a sturdy man with a dark complexion, but a white scar on his face from between his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth.

Although the man looked very fierce, no one could ignore the sincerity in his eyes.

"Second Uncle Han, I'm not leaving. "

This is a teenager who looks three or four years younger than Chen Yang.

The young man's face was slightly pale, and his body trembled a little, but he still pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

......

Everyone expressed their willingness to go with Han Qingtian to find Chen Yang and Han Feilong.

There seemed to be a bright light in the corner of Han Qingtian's eyes.

Then Han Qingtian lowered his head, as if he was pondering, and then raised his head and said loudly:

"Brothers, I, Han Qingtian, have a group of brothers like you in my life, and I have no regrets!"

With that, Han Qingtian strode in the direction of the difficult bird to cross the river.

The faces of the group of people behind him were full of determination, although some of the younger ones were still a little trembling, but their steps were very firm.

And the originally calm Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest was also full of fleeing tigers at this time.

There are even some tigers with newborn cubs on their backs.

Chen Yang stood at the top of a giant tree, looking in the direction where it was difficult for birds to cross the river.

I saw that the column of water rushing to the sky over there was still the same as before, and time seemed to be frozen.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that in the original white splash, a touch of bright red slowly floated.

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth were slightly hooked, and it seemed that his torpedo was really not in vain.

When Chen Yang was normal and proud, he saw a snake head slowly emerging next to the original water column!

The head of the snake had a bulge on the top of its head, and on the head that seemed to be a small mountain, a pair of dark green pupils were full of ferocity at this time.

But there was something hideous under the dark green pupils.

I saw that at the eyelids, the original black skin had been flesh and blood at this time, and the blood was like beads with broken threads, rolling down.

Chen Yang took a cold breath.

Unexpectedly, at the bottom of the river, where it was difficult for the bird to cross, there was a Jiao.

Yes, that's a huge Jiao!

Jiao is the constitution of extreme yin, and because it is difficult for birds to cross the river and there is no bottom, it must be an extremely cold place underneath.

However, Chen Yang was still very surprised by this Jiao, after all, although Chen Yang had seen Jiao, it was the first time he had seen such a big one.

And looking at the bulge on the top of the Jiao's head, it is impressively about to turn into a dragon.

Just when Chen Yang was surprised, Chen Yang only felt a burst of cold air, and quickly flew in his direction.

Chen Yang didn't have time to defend, and watched the cold air quickly attack him.

Then Chen Yang's body immediately stiffened, and his clothes were quickly covered with frost.

Then a lifelike ice sculpture appeared in front of you.

Chen Yang was very anxious in his heart, but he was helpless.

I can only see myself as a very beautiful sculpture.

Chen Yang felt that his breathing had disappeared and his blood had stopped flowing, but Chen Yang's eyes were still persistent.

The black giant dragon carefully sensed the surroundings, but did not hear any sound.

Then the giant Jiao fiercely looked at the shell of the torpedo about a meter long but already broken on his front paws, and threw it on the river bank next to him angrily.

Then the giant dragon roared into the sky.

The sound seemed to be an attack, causing all beasts or humans to fall to the ground when they heard it.

Those who had poor physical and mental consciousness directly bled to death.

Then the giant Jiao churned in the river again, stirring the already very turbulent river surface even more uncalm.

The white tide kept rising and falling, accompanied by a little scarlet inside, which looked terrifying. _

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