Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

The world is so big that finding a monk is not an easy task.

Even though Jiang He had learned some divination skills when he was practicing Taoism, without the blessing of the magic method, he could only roughly guess the direction.

If the other party covers it up a little, the effect will be lost directly.

After all, you still have to search bit by bit, which is extremely inefficient.

But now that Liu Xiaoxiao Yicheng is back, it is much easier to find someone.

Especially when the evil cultivator slaughtered all Hunjiang City, he had left extremely heavy traces of cause and effect.

After Jiang He and Liu Xiaoxiao rushed to Hunjiang City, they used the resentment in the city to perform the magic of spiritual fate in the ruins.

It didn't take much effort to locate the evil cultivator.

"He is just upstream of the Hun River, only a hundred miles away from us!"

"...After massacring all the city, he didn't leave, but hid in the Hunjiang River."

Jiang He's heart moved slightly.

According to his memory, the evil cultivator was a blood sect body cultivator who practiced the method of blood refining and body tempering, and his cultivation level had already reached the fourth level.

For him, the profit from massacring a city is far less than killing a few more bloodline families.

But not only did he do this, he even stayed near Hunjiang City and never left.

"Are you going to use the blood of all peoples to refine some evil elixir to break through the bottleneck?"

Jiang He guessed Xie Xiu's thoughts and made a decision.

He entered a state of communion between heaven and man, and used his supernatural powers to control the power of heaven and earth.

[Conquer the wind and summon the rain]

A hundred miles ahead, it’s raining heavily!

…

Linzhou, the upper reaches of the Hunjiang River.

The rolling river water parted from the middle, and a red-robed figure stepped out of the air with a smile on his face.

"Finally refined the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Pill and broke through to the fifth level..."

"Now that I am a fifth-level major cultivator, I can still occupy a place even in the land of blood river."

"No more risking your life to look for blood."

However, the red-robed evil cultivator thought of those noble family members falling into the mortal world and becoming lowly existences...

The struggling and painful look really made it difficult for him to let go.

"You can go out for hunting once in a while, just to relax."

"Hey, is it raining?"

Big raindrops fell from the sky.

In just a few seconds, the sky seemed to pour out, and the rain fell suddenly, forming a vast curtain of rain.

Along with the roar of thunder, strong winds also howled, and together with the rain, set off huge waves on the Hunjiang River, like a giant hand of the river slapping in.

No matter how slow the red-robed evil cultivator was, he still reacted at this moment.

Are there enemies?

Facing the huge waves in the Hunjiang River, he punched in the air.

The blood shadow spread, and in just an instant, the huge wave broke into countless water splashes.

Even the Hunjiang River was cut off by the blood shadow, leaving a huge fist mark on the bottom of the river.

"That's it?"

The red-robed evil cultivator burst out laughing when he saw the river churning.

He is a dignified fifth-level physical cultivator. The other party wouldn't think that he could be defeated by just a little water control, would he?

Just as the corners of his mouth raised, his expression suddenly froze.

The whole person seemed to be pressed by a heavy object, and suddenly fell several feet away, and the body became unnaturally twisted——

The heavy rain falling from a height of 10,000 feet should be ordinary rain.

At this moment, it seemed to have turned into high-density iron bead magic weapons, directly penetrating the red-robed evil cultivator's body-protecting aura!

This is……

[Xuanzhong Water]?

The evil cultivator in red robe relied on his own strong body to survive, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

It is said that Xuanzhong water comes from the depths of the endless sea. It is an extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth. Only one drop is needed to refine an extremely powerful water-based magic weapon...

However, due to the passage of time, the world was ruined.

This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure has long since disappeared and no longer exists in the world, leaving only legends.

Now, it has reappeared in the world and become a means for others to attack themselves?

When the red-robed evil cultivator was horrified, he saw the Jiang Tao rise again, turning into a huge wave and crashing towards him.

He pumped his fist in the air, intending to repeat his old tricks.

As a result, after the red shadow touched the huge wave, it barely wavered for a few moments before disintegrating.

The huge wave continued unabated and hit him.

The red-robed evil cultivator had just walked out of the river, and now without saying a word, he was directly photographed in again.

However, he is a dignified fifth-level physical cultivator after all.

There was no way he could die so easily.

Sure enough, just a moment later, with the blood shadow rising, a ferocious monster broke out of the water.

This monster has a deer head, tiger claws, phoenix tail, dragon eyes, human body, snake teeth... It looks even weirder than a monster.

This is the [Ten Thousand Bloods True Body].

It is a strange body formed by blood sect practitioners who seize the blood of aristocratic families and integrate it into themselves using magical methods.

If the Blood River Demon Lord from the Yun Dynasty tens of thousands of years ago had seen this scene, he would have been scolded as rubbish. A good and wonderful method was used like this.

But for the red-robed monk, this is his most powerful form.

This form controls the family's strongest bloodline power!

But he saw strange beast shadows appearing on his body, blending into his body, causing his flesh and blood to swell, and completely defeated the incoming Xuan Zhong wave with one punch!

The heavy rain from the sky fell on him, leaving only a little red mark.

He laughed arrogantly, the sound was heard in all directions.

"In front of my bloodline body, it's nothing more than this!"

His laughter echoed on the river.

But he only got the sound of raindrops hitting the river in response.

In the pouring rain, his smile gradually disappeared.

What are you laughing at?

Laughter beats a heavy rain?

Damn, where are the enemies? !

Just as he was looking around blankly, the crisis arose again.

The howling wind above the Hunjiang River turned into a bone-eroding wind, and even rolled up the mysterious water, seemingly forming a huge mysterious water tornado, covering it.

From his perspective, Xuanshui wrapped in the strong wind was not just a simple impact -

They seemed to have turned into water swords and wind knives, cutting with a sharp aura!

With just a little carelessness, his body was cut open.

It doesn’t seem like the damage is high…

But it's just a small part of an endless attack.

The red-robed evil cultivator sensed the crisis and wanted to escape from the Xuanshui tornado, but was forcefully forced back by Gang Feng.

He had to keep pumping his fists to defeat the wind and water swords attacking from all directions, and managed to hold on.

One breath...

Ten breaths...

Thousands of breaths...

A full hour passed.

The Xuanshui tornado was finally powerless, shattered and disappeared.

Not only that, the waves of the Hunjiang River stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was illuminated.

The red-robed monk looked up at the sky and smiled.

"it is finally over."

next moment.

A piece of rotten human flesh fell into the river.

…

"So strong."

Jiang He sighed far away.

As expected of a fifth-level evil cultivator, it is still a bit difficult to kill him with just his early fourth-level cultivation.

Just after consuming him to the point of death, his spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

Thus……

"Brother Qiao, Xiaoxiao, what happens next is up to you."

"Please mend your sword and don't let him escape."

"..."

A fifth-level evil cultivator who destroyed cities and ponds and shocked Linzhou was consumed to death so far away?

From beginning to end, you didn’t even see the enemy’s face?

Liu Xiaoxiao and Qiao Qiao remembered the stormy scene just above the Hunjiang River.

As ordinary people in the past, it was obvious that this mysterious method was more in line with their past fantasies about "immortals".

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but said.

"Brother Liu...were you so strong before?"

"Once you have experienced life and death, you will naturally make progress."

Jiang He answered calmly.

Liu Xiaoxiao talked about another issue.

"Mute, wouldn't the heavy rain that lasted for so long cause the river to burst its banks?"

She remembered that when she was begging in the past, there would be many beggars in the city after every heavy rain and natural disaster.

Jiang He smiled and spoke in relief.

"Don't worry, I've been using wonderful methods to adjust the water vapor and disperse the excess rain."

"..."

The two looked at each other strangely.

So you haven’t used your full strength yet? !

[Qin conquers the wind and calls for rain, and uses Xuanshui Gangfeng to attack evil cultivators from a distance. 】

[Although he has stepped onto the fifth level, the time is still short and he is no match for you. He falls from exhaustion and is hit by a last stabbing attack. He drinks in the river of hatred. 】

[You behead his head, burn his corpse, take it to the city, place it in front of the officials of Hunjiang City, and tell the evildoer to punish him. 】

[The Hunjiang city official cried until he fell into coma. When he woke up, you were gone. 】

[He kowtows from afar and remembers his kindness. 】

Conquering the wind and summoning rain, as a magical method, is still a top-notch magic method even in today's world where magic is gradually losing its magic.

Being able to summon the extinct Xuanshui Gangfeng to defend against enemies is extremely powerful.

It's a pity that these Xuanshui Gangfeng are only summoned by magical methods, which are very different from the real treasures of heaven, material and earth.

Not only can it not be maintained permanently, but once the magic is gone, it will turn back into a mortal thing.

And it is also very different from the original version.

According to the book fairy, one drop of real Xuanzhong water has the weight of an ocean, and it also contains powerful magic.

If it really showed up, let alone this fifth-level evil cultivator, not even the eighth-level cultivator would dare to confront him head-on.

With Jiang He's fourth-level cultivation, the Xuanzhong water he could summon was far from reaching this level.

However, it is enough to deal with evil cultivators.

After killing the evil cultivator, Jiang He took his head to the Hunjiang city official and told him the outcome.

It can be regarded as an explanation to the people of Hunjiang City.

The Hunjiang city official was crippled by the evil cultivator himself. Even though the evil cultivator only had a bloody head left, he could still feel the familiar aura on it.

I was so excited that I cried and passed out.

Seeing this, Jiang He didn't stay long and left quietly.

Qiao Qiao felt a little emotional when he saw the performance of the Hunjiang city officials.

"Whether you are crying for your young son or for the common people."

"For this city official to behave like this, he can be regarded as a man of temperament."

He seemed to be thinking of his own child.

After Qiao Qiao sighed, he spoke again.

"Xiao Xiao, you can deduce the future and predict bad luck."

"Can you help me deduce it and look at the situation at home..."

Qiao Qiao's family lives in Huaihe City.

Normally, with the protection of city officials, safety is guaranteed.

Qiao Qiao had never worried about anything before.

Now, when he saw the fate of Hunjiang City, he felt a little worried.

For mortals, how can there be any absolutely safe place in this troubled world?

Instead of staying in Huaihe City, it is better to take them to Taoyuan Township.

Not only is it safer there, but there are also opportunities to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

The world is in chaos, and only with power in hand can we be truly safe.

Qiao Qiao didn't want to be like the Hunjiang city official and feel regretful until he passed out from tears after what happened.

He was long dead and had no tears left to shed.

"good."

Liu Xiaoxiao agreed and used Qiao Qiao as a medium to deduce the situation of his family.

The first answer came quickly.

"Uncle Qiao, your family's situation is pretty good now. Your home is safe. Good luck."

After hearing this result, Qiao Qiao felt certain.

It's not too late to go back now.

Extrapolating into the future takes longer and the results are more complex.

After another full hour passed, Liu Xiaoxiao ended his deduction and said hesitantly.

"It seems like there will be disaster in the future."

"fierce."