Fierce Battle on the Riverbed!

In the instant Li Hefeng was stunned, Chen Changming suddenly punched the flying Flying Sword away, and fell down like a meteor.

His Foundation Establishment Body Cultivator gives him no advantage in aerial combat.

It's better to give up.

Boom!

He rode on Flying Sword, his fists pounding the air to gain recoil and acceleration, and landed in the valley in a very short time.

Chen Changming sheathed his Flying Sword, grabbed the Geng-Gold Sword, and began to run wildly through the valley.

Using the dense forests and complex terrain of the mountains, he could evade attacks from Flying Sword in the air.

"Trying to run away?"

Seeing that the short, stocky middle-aged man was extremely cunning and actually tried to escape through the complex mountain terrain and dense forest, Li Hefeng grinned maliciously and chased after him on his sword.

Now, this Body Cultivator is injured.

He was determined to strike hard and kill him to avenge his son.

He unleashed his powerful Divine Sense, constantly locking onto the fleeing middle-aged Body Cultivator, while simultaneously activating his Flying Sword and relentlessly slashing at him.

It must be said that the complex terrain and dense jungle did play a certain role in hindering things. At least Chen Changming was not as passive as he was in the air. Li Hefeng's Flying Sword often had to avoid rocks or cut through dense jungles when they landed, so they were also affected to some extent.

Boom!

Chen Changming used both hands to deflect the opponent's Flying Sword, greatly reducing the chance of injury.

"Hateful!"

Li Hefeng gazed at the endless jungle in the distance and suddenly threw out a large stack of talismans.

These talismans shot into the distance and instantly transformed into a large fireball, falling from mid-air.

The fireball burned intensely, reaching extremely high temperatures, and ignited the trees.

The raging flames formed a vast sea of fire, which almost completely surrounded the middle-aged Body Cultivator.

Chen Changming plunged headlong into the sea of fire.

The flames won't kill him.

However, the flames burned away the trees, making him more vulnerable to attacks from the Flying Sword.

Sizzle...

The sound of air being torn apart rang out continuously, and Li Hefeng took the opportunity to launch a large-scale, fierce attack.

Chen Changming swiftly traversed the encirclement of flames while simultaneously battling the attacks of the Flying Sword. He was caught off guard and struck by a sword, this time below the original wound, but with a deeper cut.

Splash...

The sound of water could be heard.

After crossing a large mountain, a wide, rushing river came into view in the distance.

Chen Changming's eyes lit up.

He suddenly accelerated, moving forward in a straight line, his body rising and falling like a cannonball, and in a few leaps, he plunged headfirst into the turbulent river.

Thump!

Upon entering the river, he exerted force with his body, and his entire body sank to the bottom of the river at high speed, like a boulder weighing tens of thousands of pounds.

Li Hefeng arrived on his sword.

His Divine Sense scanned a large area, still locking onto Chen Changming.

Damn it!

Li Hefeng cursed angrily, stepping onto his Flying Sword and hovering above the river's surface. He continued his attack, releasing Flying Sword as he tracked the river.

The Flying Sword encountered resistance upon entering the water.

The Geng-Gold Sword is more than capable of cutting through hard objects, but it cannot exert its advantage when faced with the resistance of water flow.

After his Flying Sword attacks were repeatedly thwarted, Li Hefeng gritted his teeth and flew into the river to continue his pursuit.

He had to close the distance to kill this cunning Body Cultivator.

However, Li Hefeng also understood that there were certain risks involved in fighting Body Cultivator at close range.

However, his protective Law Treasure was still in operation, and its power remained.

It has already been tested; this treasure can block the opponent's thrown Geng-Gold Sword.

The river was wide and stretched for dozens of miles. It was extremely deep and had a very complex bottom with ravines and towering peaks, which gave Chen Changming an excellent opportunity to escape.

His physical strength was extremely formidable, far exceeding the weight of his body, so he was not greatly affected by the river and was still able to maintain his high-speed running.

With Silver Thread Heart-Devouring Insect wrapped around his wrist, Chen Changming remained extremely calm in the face of the pursuit of Foundation Establishment Level 9 sword cultivator, constantly calculating how to kill him.

His first choice was to wage a war of attrition.

However, this would take a long time, and Chen Changming preferred the second murder plan.

That was a setup.

In this situation, he closed the distance between the two and then used his physical body to block the opponent's Flying Sword, using the squeezing force generated by his muscles and bones, or even just one arm, to seal the Flying Sword.

In this way, the other party is like a tiger without teeth, making it impossible for them to cause any harm.

As long as he seizes the opportunity and breaks through the opponent's outer layer of defense, the Silver Thread Heart-Devouring Insect can penetrate and thus secure victory in one fell swoop!

Chen Changming silently considered the feasibility of the plan while running wildly along the riverbed, using the complex terrain as cover and constantly maneuvering against the Flying Sword.

Li Hefeng's frustration grew as he failed to break through the defenses.

Laugh!

Chen Changming deliberately created an opening, allowing himself to be struck by a sword in the other shoulder as well.

Then he continued running.

He did this because he was afraid that Li Hefeng would give up and run away.

After rounding a low hill at the bottom of the river, the current suddenly became rapid, and a huge abyss appeared before us. The terrain in this abyss was even more complex, resembling a large canyon.

"A great opportunity!"

Chen Changming's eyes lit up, and he leaped into the abyss.

Li Hefeng caught up with them.

At this moment, Chen Changming deliberately slowed down a bit, also in an attempt to lure Li Hefeng to close the distance with him.

Li Hefeng indeed fell for the trap and chased after them at full speed.

After entering the abyss, the light became dim, and a glowing spot in the distance successfully attracted Chen Changming's attention.

Boom!

He stomped his feet on the ground, crushing the rocks at the bottom of the river, and with a burst of strength in his arms, he shot himself toward the glowing spot.

"Huh, what's this?"

Li Hefeng's expression suddenly changed. His Divine Sense was more powerful and his scanning range was farther, so he immediately saw the glowing point in the distance, which was a somewhat dilapidated Water Mansion.

An array was in operation outside the Water Mansion, generating a faint light that kept the river water out.

Seeing this, Li Hefeng was also stirred.

Judging from the extent of the ruins of this Water Mansion, it is very old. However, the fact that the formations within the Water Mansion are still functioning suggests that there may still be some hidden fortuitous opportunity within.

"Kill this Body Cultivator, and then seize this fortuitous opportunity!"

Li Hefeng grinned maliciously and suddenly accelerated to give chase.

This Body Cultivator Body Cultivator already been hit by three swords and has lost a lot of blood along the way. He believes that if he hits him again at close range, even if it doesn't kill him, it will severely injure him!

At this moment, Chen Changming had already rushed outside the glowing spot.

He was quite surprised to see that there was an array running outside the ancient, slightly dilapidated cave abode.

He turned around.

Just then, a beam of sword light shot out!

Chen Changming swung his sword to block, and in the blink of an eye, the trajectory of the Flying Sword was deflected slightly.

Puff!

The Geng-Gold Sword pierced the right chest, its sharp blade sinking deep into the back, the tip emerging from the back.

Despite the excruciating pain, Chen Changming grabbed the hilt of his sword.

At the same time, the muscles and bones in his right chest compressed together, becoming incredibly dense, locking the sword firmly in place.