Tianjin, starting with unorthodox methods to achieve immortality

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In the water.

Chen Mo was slammed into the silt at the bottom of the river by the giant wave, sinking half a foot deep.

He opened his eyes in the water. Everything around him was murky, and he couldn't see anything clearly except for two dark red lights not far away that were moving toward him.

The water evil has arrived.

It moved as fast as a fish, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo didn't have time to draw his sword, so he could only cross his arms to block in front of him.

A tremendous force slammed into him, throwing him out of the mud and sending him tumbling through the water several times.

Before he could regain his balance, the other person pounced on him again.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, drew his sword with both hands, and swung it in the water.

The incredibly sharp blade sliced ​​through the water, heading straight for the monster's face.

Just as the blade was about to touch the opponent's head, a stream of water surged from the side, hitting the blade precisely and deflecting it.

His arm was pulled to the side by that force, and he spun half a circle, his knife striking empty air.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Shui Sha slapped his chest, sending him flying again.

Chen Mo flipped twice in the water before finally standing on a piece of broken wood.

Fortunately, his physical body is now strong; otherwise, even a master of the Copper Skin Realm would be seriously injured after taking those two blows.

Fighting it in the water, the knife was useless; every strike was deflected by the current.

No matter how strong your physical body is, if you can't hit the opponent, you're helpless and will eventually be dragged to your death.

Chen Mo steadied himself and quietly scanned his surroundings with his divine sense, pondering a way to escape.

This tributary is not very deep; at our current location, it is about ten meters below the surface.

With my late-stage Qi Refining realm, I can hold my breath for an hour without any problems.

But what about an hour later...?

He glanced at the water demon.

Two dark red eyes were watching him from not far away, unhurriedly, as if enjoying the struggle of its prey.

As soon as Chen Mo had a thought, eight dark figures silently emerged from the mud beneath his feet.

This is the shadow puppet he just released, which has now also entered the water.

The shadow puppets spread out in the water, encircling the Water Fiend from eight different directions.

The horizontal blade will be deflected by the water flow, but the shadow blade is not a solid object and should not be affected by the water flow.

Shui Sha didn't even turn around; he merely raised his right hand slightly.

A whirlpool exploded from beneath its feet, the water swirling rapidly, turning the river water within a radius of several meters into a huge whirlpool.

As soon as the eight shadow puppets approached, they were sucked into the whirlpool. The shadow blades slashed at the water, cutting several gashes, but those gashes were instantly filled with fresh water.

The shadow puppet's body twisted and deformed in the vortex, like a crumpled piece of paper, unable to even reform before being swept into the deeper water.

Chen Mo was startled and tried to regain control of them.

But the water flow was too turbulent, and the connection between him and the shadow puppets seemed to have been severed by something. He could only sense that they were still there, but he couldn't command them to do anything.

"groove!"

He cursed under his breath and was about to take the opportunity to surface when the water monster suddenly stretched out its right hand towards him.

A chilling jet of water shot out from its palm, like a transparent spear, heading straight for Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo dodged to the side, the water jet grazing his ear before striking the wooden stake behind him and shattering it into pieces.

Splinters of wood splashed everywhere in the water, and a few tore his shirt.

Before he could react, the monster attacked again.

This time it wasn't a water column, but the pressure of the entire area.

A terrifying force suddenly erupted, slamming him violently into the riverbed.

The mud was knee-deep, sinking all the way up to the groin.

It even pressed him so hard that he couldn't move at the bottom of the water.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, bracing himself with his hands in the mud, trying to keep his body upright.