Fu Canglu

Chapter 629 Four Seas ([-])

The three ancient swords on Ye Xiaolou's waist were aroused with sword energy, his white hair was like snow and frost, and he pressed the ancient sword on his waist with a solemn expression.

The frenzy of the four seas boiled.

The light of half of the Sword Tomb flashed across the sea, and countless flying swords leaped out of the seabed, flying out mightily.

This is the most precious treasure left by the sword master.

Half of the "Sword Tomb" small world.

Flying swords and sea pearls, the jet-black blazing shadows rushing past, rush out from the "Sword Tomb World", piercing through like thunder, whistling past in an instant!

Tear off that wind and snow big red robe in an instant
"Tear off!!"

Ye Xiaolou suddenly stopped flying and hovered above the sea.

The blue sea tide was born, and the awe-inspiring masterpiece aroused by countless sword qis slowly calmed down at this moment. Countless flying swords came from the void and returned to the void. After dozens of breaths, the sea surface returned to calm.

Sea pearls fell from the sky one after another, lost the blessing of the sword energy, and smashed back to the sea surface, splashing extremely small waves, large and small beads fell on the jade plate, and finally the sea was filled with mist.

The figure in lotus clothes, who was also galloping from afar, stopped.

Yi Xiao and Ye Xiaolou looked at each other, and saw a hint of confusion in each other's eyes.

The sky above the sea is empty.

The pale blue frost covered a small piece of sea water. Between the two of them, on the frozen sea surface, was the location that the original Yin City City Lord plundered.

now.

Countless jumping or falling sea pearls shattered the thin ice layer, blowing the wind and snow robe that had disappeared in smoke into bursts of ice mist.

"He dispersed this clone."

Yi Xiao turned his gaze to the south of the sea.

North 75 sea line, this is the farthest road.

There are three more.

Scattering a clone, is this considered a gecko's tail-docking to survive?
The sea line between Nansanqi and Nanshier.

Wei Qi folded his five fingers together, countless waves of sea water were attracted by the majestic vitality, and shrunk to the end. The silver city robe that lost its body, like the withered shell of a golden cicada after shedding its shell, slowly fell and turned into powder in midair.

Qingshi stood up from the reef with a solemn expression. The falling blow he clenched his fists directly shattered the wind and snow.

A voice came anxiously from the extreme north.

"She abandoned the three clones, condensed all her strength, and wanted to break through from the sea line of Beisiyi."

Qingshi took a deep breath.

North Siyi Sea Line
That's where Dongjun is.

The Lord of Yincheng, who condensed all his strength, clearly chose the best breakthrough point from the feedback from the four clones.

The young master Xiaotao was thousands of miles away, like a moat in the sky, listening to the sound of the sea tide, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

"It's too late, the fight has already started!"

The sea sand shakes, and the spring thunder drums.

Someone came stepping on the sand, trembling step by step, the steps were extremely feminine, the woman who came stepping, possessed the power of the world, her two big sleeves dragged behind her, her whole body shot like a sharp arrow, almost parallel to the ground.

"Sassy Sassy"

The "domain" of Yincheng City Lord shrouded at this moment
All voices turned into nothingness.

Dongjun closed his eyes and stopped looking at the things in front of him.

The sea sand in front of him flew over, and countless voices disappeared.

Chunlei's strings melted slowly, he pressed one hand on the end of the qin, one after another rolled down his sleeve, running and bouncing on the surface of the qin, the brilliant thunder sound was deafening, he walked and resisted in the void, drawing a line of three feet of clean land.

The black robe suddenly flew up, and an invisible "sound layer" fell down, swaying and dancing against the surface of the robe, removing the outermost layer of darkness. Angry.

From black to white.

The black robe becomes the bone robe.

Dong Jun opened his eyes suddenly, and at some point in time, a three-foot wind and snow sword was squeezed in front of him. The owner of the sword crossed a huge distance with his feet in a posture of extremely powerful explosions. , stepped on the ground, stabbed such a sword, from the waist to the hips, and finally to the shoulders, the sonic boom of the wind and snow suddenly exploded in front of him.

The three-foot pure domain in front of Dongjun was almost torn apart by this sword, and the front was already pressed into a little depression, gradually slowing down.

This is a battle of femininity, and all the time has been slowed down countless times in the eyes of the two.

The sea water rolls up and stagnates, and the sand and stones have no time to fall
Countless factors determine the outcome of this battle to the death.

Dongjun sensed something was wrong the moment the other party ran up.

The Lord of Yincheng in front of him, at the moment he flew over, his cultivation base suddenly increased, which was completely inconsistent with the realm that Qingshi said to himself. This clone, I am afraid that he has broken the shackles of the great master.

And at this moment, I haven't touched the threshold of a great master.

He has no intention of retreating, but his fighting spirit is even higher.

The hot strings flowing from the chamber of Chunlei almost exploded when they were fiddled with by the fingertips. Thunder dragons have already torn apart the light from the nine heavens and swooped in. Countless sonic booms filled the three-foot radius of the Lord of Yincheng. within
"buzz"

A dead silence.

Then everything was back to normal.

I don't know how long it has been.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's an eternity.

On the coast, the shattered Chunlei qin was smashed into the sand and stones, the strings scattered and collapsed, and a large piece of flesh and blood on the shoulder of the bone robe had turned into nothingness. The ten fingers were supposed to be bloody, but in an instant, the flesh and blood on the shoulders were cut off by the wind and snow.

Wang Xuezhai fell heavily into the sea sand, and the sea tide ebbed and flowed. Among the blocked five senses, only pain was fermenting and brewing until he screamed.

He didn't care that Chunlei was destroyed.

What he cares about is his ten fingers.

Immediately afterwards, he was startled.

Dongjun's eyes were blank.

His throat was screaming in pain, but he couldn't hear any sound.

The buzzing sound of the chunlei qin cracking.

The sound of sea water engulfing sand and stones back and forth.

The hissing sound that should have pierced through the bones.

None of these.

The world is quiet.

He stretched out his hand slowly, and lost the fleshy palm of ten fingers, dripping with blood, before covering his throat, he really felt the vibration coming from there.

Dongjun choked up a bit.

The tears that did not flow when he lost his ten fingers, but burst out of his eyes under the vibration of his throat.

He lost his most important sense of hearing.

Above the sea, a snow-storm figure was blood-colored.

The woman's face was desolate and fierce. Countless snowflakes flew out of her robe, many of which were mixed with blood. Petal by petal flew away, scarlet and eye-catching, paving a road of blood on the sea.

Under the bombardment of the sound channel of the man in the bone robe, the "Taixu" sky was almost shattered.

She thought that among the four paths, choosing Dongjun was the most correct way.

But now it seems that this is one of the most stupid choices.

On the sea line of North 75, there is Ye Xiaolou in the front and Yi Xiao in the back. Except for Yi Xiao who is holding the "karma", the rest of the roadblocks are nothing more than making themselves afraid and delaying for a while.

Qingshi's physique and Wei Qi's grand master realm are much more difficult to deal with than Dongjun.

But she never expected that this great sound practitioner, under the confrontation just now, almost completely blasted his "Taixu" with the guru realm.

On that delicate porcelain face, scarlet blood snakes had already broken through the cheeks, rendering this glamorous woman's face like a monster, and the seven orifices were shocked to bleed.

She paid a heavy price.

If she was asked to come back again, she would rather choose the southern sea line.

"Tianji Sea"

"Putuo Mountain."

Above the sea area, the City Lord of Yincheng, who frantically urged Taixutian to rush, murmured these two words subconsciously.

Tianji Sea and Mount Putuo.

In her mind, a figure of a young man in a white linen robe appeared, and that figure appeared for a moment, as if she had grasped the last straw, the look in her eyes was still trembling with the "sonic boom", In a trance, a great struggle flashed by.

she wants to survive

As long as that person is willing to make a move, then he will definitely survive.

The sea area in the distance is vast, and the vast sea fog makes it hard to see where to go.

Damn it. Have you reached Tianjihai now?
Where is Mount Putuo again?
The brain is blank, without thoughts, and I don't know how to identify the direction.

Damn, damn, damn, damn!
All of this was created by Dongjun standing in front of him!I shouldn't just cut off his ten fingers, if it wasn't for this precious time that I couldn't waste, I would, I would have smashed that person into thousands of pieces!
Her face became grim.

She was about to howl, but the roaring voice in her heart suddenly subsided, like an extremely pitiful cub, praying continuously.

How far is Yi Xiao who is talking about "karma" from him?

where is mr. yuan
She was almost desperate.

At this moment, in the vast sea mist, there seemed to be a short figure of white hemp emerging from the outline. That figure just stood at the other end of the sea mist. language.

Just stared at each other for a moment.

The face of the Lord of Yincheng was stunned for a second, and she was about to go away, but the white hemp boy on the other side of the sea fog suddenly shook his head, showing regret.

The plain white linen robe fluttered in the sea breeze, the young man took a step back, and the pale sea mist surrounded him.

The Lord of Yincheng swept tens of hundreds of feet away in an instant, like going crazy, but no matter what, he couldn't find the original white hemp boy.

why.
why?
Until a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Master."

She turned her head in a daze, and saw a familiar, pale face.

The man stood on the boat, the boat rose and fell with the sea waves, and within three feet, all the spreading frost shattered.

His face was calm, without the slightest expression.

Li Changge said: "I know everything about Yincheng and Junior Sister."

With two people as the center.

In a radius of one mile in the sea area, the ice and frost swayed and shattered, condensing into sharp swords hanging in the air one after another, turning the tip of the sword, aiming at the robed man.

"Everything. Let's stop here."

(End of this chapter)