"I just threw some gold. These people jumped down by themselves. It has nothing to do with me." The middle-aged scholar shook his hand, opened his fan, and said leisurely.
Shen Luo knew that this person had bad intentions, so he ignored him and, without caring about exposing his identity, raised his hand and grabbed the empty space on the river surface below.
There was a "splash" sound on the river surface below, and more than a dozen water hands emerged, grabbing the dozen people who had jumped into the river, and trying to force them ashore.
But at this moment, the entire river surface suddenly became turbulent, and more than a dozen tentacle-like black air emerged from the river, entwining those water hands like giant pythons, preventing them from approaching the people in the river.
The common people in Hanoi had blood-red lights in their eyes and their faces were filled with fanaticism. They seemed oblivious to the fighting around them and dived to the bottom of the river one after another, as if their minds were controlled by some kind of bewitching technique.
Shen Luo's face changed color, and he looked at the middle-aged scholar next to him, his expression becoming even more shocked.
Because the middle-aged scholar who was standing next to him just now suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
He had been using his spiritual sense to sense the situation around him, but he didn't notice when the scholar disappeared.
"There's really something wrong with that guy." He stamped his feet in annoyance.
But now is not the time to chase after the middle-aged scholar. The black energy in Hanoi is full of evil spirits and it is obvious that they are not good things. These black energy are preventing him from rescuing the people of Hanoi. Something major must have happened at the bottom of the river, and those people must be rescued as soon as possible.
Shen Luo leaped out and rushed towards Hanoi.
The black gas in the river grew stronger, and more than a dozen thick black tentacles shot out, dancing wildly and rolling towards it.
"snort!"
Shen Luo snorted coldly, and a red sword light flashed under him, supporting his body and moving sideways like lightning, avoiding these black grabs.
At the same time, he quickly made hand gestures with both hands, and blue light shone from between his fingers.
Boom!
The surface of the river began to fluctuate violently, forming a whirlpool of twenty to thirty feet in size, which drew in all the black tentacles that emerged from the riverbed.
A thunderous sound of water came from the center of the whirlpool, and a powerful tearing force burst out.
There is a constant hissing sound!
All the black tentacles that emerged from the bottom of the river were torn apart and turned into black mist that drifted away, but the people in the river were safe and sound. Shen Luo controlled the water flow and tried his best to avoid those people.
Even so, those people were also swept away by the current.
Shen Luo was about to condense his water palm again to send those people ashore.
At this moment, a loud buzzing sound of swords suddenly came from the bottom of the river. A golden light column that was a hundred feet thick rose from the bottom of the river and rushed straight into the sky. There were countless sword shadows of different sizes flashing in the light column, and an extremely sharp sword energy wave burst out.
The vortex created by Shen Luo's magic power and the remaining black air were easily destroyed by this sword energy.
The common people in Hanoi were also chopped into pieces by the sword energy in an instant. They didn't even have time to scream before they turned into pieces of meat paste.
Shen Luo was also affected by the golden beam of light, but fortunately he reacted very quickly and immediately flew backwards on his sword, while at the same time taking out his golden armor to protect his entire body.
With a loud "clang" sound, a thick sword shadow flashed from the golden light column, slashed on the bell-shaped shield, and knocked him and the shield away.