Zhan Yue - Chapter 1363

[Chapter 1363 is not much stronger]

Riding the whale was an old man with gray hair and beard, wearing a hat and scorpion, and holding a cyan pole in his hand, riding the whale galloping over the sea, just in the distance, there was a “dong” sound. The drum-like sound of the gods followed the situation in the mountains. A golden-bodied god stepped on the sea, and it was Dongyue Mountain Jun Yiping.

“What’s the matter with Haijun?” Yiping asked lightly, holding his sword.

On the top of the whale rider’s head, the words “Donghai Fangzhu” appeared, and there was a “???” outside. He stood up, but his face didn’t look too old. He just held a pole and said with a smile: “At the invitation of an old friend, stay away from Haizhongfang and come here to see the scenery in the world. Are you the Dongyue Mountain Monarch of Xuanyuan Empire?”

“Let’s settle down.”

“Oh, never heard of it.”

The whale-riding man named Donghai Fangzhu laughed and said, “You ask what you are here, and I will answer you!”

As he said that, he suddenly raised the pole, and for a while, a huge cyan law rose up from the ground, and the sky was connected to the ground in an instant. He still looked like an old man holding a pole. Multiple tsunamis went straight to the offshore area, and immediately countless fishing boats that left the coast for fishing rolled over one by one, turning into a drop in the sea, too small, and the boatman’s cry for help was quickly drowned in the depths of the seabed.

“you……”

Dongyue Mountain Jun Yiping has his feet rooted in the roots of the sea in the sea, and the mountains are awe-inspiring. After being hit by multiple tsunamis, he tried his best to keep the coast behind him, but under repeated shocks, the golden light on his body began to gradually dim. .

“not bad.”

The owner of Donghaifang smiled lightly: “The legendary weather in the mountains of Dongyue is indeed quite acceptable. The Xuanyuan Empire was able to survive under the onslaught of the Holy Demon Legion. It is indeed a bit of a means, but now and then, I have also joined Haizhongfang. With the Holy Demon Army, do you human race really think that you can fight against the situation of mountains and seas in the world?”

Yi Ping gritted his teeth: “How do you know if you don’t try?”

“Okay, then try it!”

The whale rider smiled slightly, the pole swept again, and countless blue waves rushed to the shore, tearing apart countless fishing boats and warships in an instant. That’s it.”

In the deep sea, one after another whirlpools emerged, and then there was a seabed army in front of him, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, everything, all kinds of seafood, but the strength must not be ignored.

…

Yiping held the Shanjun giant sword, still standing on the edge of the East China Sea, motionless.

And I also knew it in my heart. I looked up and looked farther. On the sea, there was the sound of rolling iron hooves. It was a dense sea of cavalrymen, and the shape of the war horses they rode was somewhat surprising. The head of the horse looked like a seahorse, and the body had scales, like iron armor. In the middle, he held a spear in his hand and hung a sword at his waist, looking very sharp.

“Shh!”

A figure fell straight down from the sky and landed on the sea in front of Donghaifang Master. It was a middle-aged man with a long sword behind him. The waves under his feet separated by themselves. He did not dare to approach this taboo. He raised a smile and said, “Old fish head, I didn’t expect that we haven’t seen each other for so many years, this time is actually to compete for the top ten thrones in the north.”

“Humph!”

The whale rider sneered: “Tsk tsk, it is said that Han Ying, the sword-maker who hid in the deep-sea islands for many years, did not ask about world affairs, and only wanted to understand the supreme swordsmanship, has left. One of the great thrones is also determined to win?”

“have no idea.”

Han Ying raised his hand and pulled out a broad sword, and said with a smile: “In the words of this Donghai Shanjun, how can you know if you don’t try? This world is amazing. First, there was the ancient sword fairy Lin Bailu, who gathered the world together. The luck of kendo was all in one, and then there was Jing Yunyue, the genius of swordsmanship, and the luck of kendo in this world was divided into more than half. I, Han Ying, can only hide in the edge of the world to understand one or two. Fortunately, the Dao is ruthless and affectionate. Let me finally understand that kind of Dao and successfully enter the quasi-divine realm sword cultivator.”

The whale rider glanced at the thousands of troops behind Han Ying and smiled, “Behind you?”

“Oh~~~”

Han Ying said with a smile: “Although Han doesn’t care about world affairs, all the countries on the sea make Han the king. This is no… When I decided to leave the customs, they sent their own elite troops to help in the battle. Once they can really defeat the Xuanyuan Empire, Lord Lin Hai naturally wants to divide up some territory for us.”

The whale rider tsk tsk: “After all, it’s all businessmen. You came here just to bring this army, and there are no other gifts?”

“There are some.”

Han Ying stood up, holding a broad sword in his hand, smiled at the distance: “Yiping, you claim to be the lord of the human race Dongyue Mountain, the guardian of the east, today I, Han Ying, want to split your Donghuang Mountain with a sword, Are you willing to take the sword?”

“Jiankai Dongyue?”

Yi Ping smiled slightly: “Even if you use a sword.”

“OK.”

Han Ying’s body sank slightly and said with a smile: “But don’t compare my quasi-sacred sword cultivator with the trash of Tallinn. Compared with the comprehension of swordsmanship, Tallinn is not worthy of Han Ying’s shoes!”

“Too much nonsense.”

“coming!”

Han Ying suddenly twisted his body, and suddenly a silver sword light slashed away, as if he wanted to slash the entire Dongyue mountains with one sword. Others are not worthy of carrying shoes, this is the real sword repair, and Tallinn is relying on the sharpness and supernatural power of dawn.

“Pong!”

With a loud bang, Yiping stood in front of the mountains, and the long sword was handed forward, turning into a strong mountain atmosphere, blocking the opponent’s sword with heavy blocks, and not even a wisp of scattered sword energy penetrated into the mountain area.

“awesome!”

Han Ying chuckled lightly, and with another sword, it was a little difficult for Yiping to deal with this sword, and his brows were furrowed, but he still kept all the sword qi out of the mountains, without any surprises.

“can?”

The master of the whale rider Donghaifang put the pole on the head of the whale behind him, leaning against the pole, with a pleasant attitude, and said with a smile: “If three swords can’t open the mountain weather, then… the swordsmith’s swordsmanship, but in this way?”

“Humph!”

Han Ying’s expression was icy cold, the rays of light gathered all over his body, and strands of sword light continued to emerge, instantly summoning dozens of divine swords, each of which had a different shape and edge. It’s all true, and you can feel the mighty sword spirit power in it, as if it has real life.

The swordsmith is indeed extraordinary. He actually possesses so many divine swords at the same time. If he can really kill the swordsmith Han Ying, the Shanhai-level and Guixu-level swords that burst out will definitely make the swordsman-type players of the national costume upgrade to a higher level. .

For a time, I looked at Han Ying with extremely greedy eyes.

“Ok?”

Han Ying looked up at me and sneered: “A little thing in the eternal realm, are you looking for death here?”

“The rivers and lakes are far away.”

I looked at him and said with a smile: “Swordsmiths must pay attention to their feet, they have all surrendered to the Alien Demon Legion, and have forgotten their identity as a human race cultivator. If you die in the future, you will not have a burial place, you How can such a beast be qualified to be buried on the earth of the human race.”

He frowned: “Liuhuo in July? No wonder…Xuanyuan Empire’s Xiaoyao King, such a powerful character, it would be a bit outrageous if his mouth was not powerful.”

“Too much nonsense.”

I shook my head: “Send your sword, Dongyue Shanjun is waiting!”

“Come on, don’t worry.”

Han Ying laughed, suddenly raised his saber and slashed out, and suddenly dozens of divine swords turned into sword light together. There is no doubt that this sword-maker’s extraordinary swordsmanship is indeed much stronger than that of Tallinn. When Tallinn was alive, how dare he ask Jiandongyue Mountains, I’m afraid it’s too late, this sword-maker is still a bit brave.

However, the third sword still failed to split the mountains.

There is no way, our Dongyue has so many mountain gods sealed by the imperial edict, and the three rivers and four rivers are connected by water, the resulting landscape is more vigorous, it can be said that it is slightly better than Nanyue and Beiyue. It was originally used to resist the shadow of death. Lin Hai’s sword, Yi Ping really wants to be ruthless, he can even catch the sword of the Ascension Realm, what are you jumping here, a sword cultivator in the quasi-god realm?

At this moment, the heart skipped a beat, and Senior Sister Yun’s voice came: “Get out of the way again, Junior Brother.”

I stumbled across suddenly.

“Shh!”

A sword qi filled with the breath of the holy way passed directly through the mountain atmosphere of the Dongyue Mountains, and slammed into the sword maker Han Ying.

“what?!”

Han Ying turned pale in shock, and while hurriedly retreating, he handed out the sword light, but it was split by Senior Sister Yun’s sword in an instant. Then, Han Ying handed out the second sword, the third sword, and even the fourth sword, With the fifth sword, he was already in a hurry. The entire five sword lights could not block one of Senior Sister Yun’s sword light, and Han Ying roared angrily, pushed the cyan sword forward, and shouted: “Guardian !”

“boom–”

With a loud bang, the blade shattered, and a mass of transcendent kendo aura exploded, thus finally blocking Senior Sister Yun’s sword light.

Five swords in a row, plus a Divine Sword that blew up, only blocked Senior Sister Yun’s sword.

Moreover, this sword was cut from the Dragon Domain, and at least half of its power has been consumed along the way. Looking at it this way, Han Ying and Senior Sister Yun’s kendo cultivation is really different.

…

“It seems that it is not much stronger than Tallinn.” After the sword light from Senior Sister Yun dissipated from Longyu, the voice had already arrived.

Han Ying’s face was ashen.

The owner of Donghaifang, the whale rider, suddenly instigated the giant whale to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Just in the north, the voice from the shadow of death Lin Hai came: “The owner of Donghai Fang, the sword maker, come to the northern region, you don’t have to go to the human race to ask about swords, Jing Yunyue’s swordsmanship is very powerful now, don’t be a He was killed by a sword by accident.”

“Yes, my lord!”

The swordsmith galloped away along the sea.