Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 214 Battle of the East China Sea, Sword and File
East China Sea.

There were clouds hanging down from the sky, and the sky was filled with darkness, and the sound of swords could be heard constantly.

When people take a closer look, they will find that the black cloud hanging in the sky is not a simple black cloud, but is formed by tens of thousands of long swords.

Under the sword cloud, there was a young man standing in the sky.

There was a little girl sitting on his shoulder, but at this time, the little girl was in a daze, silent, and seemed to be stunned.

And below, there was another man in pink robes. The waves on the sea were turbulent, and a water column stood in the sky, spinning endlessly, exuding terrifying power.

But at this time, the man in pink robe looked a little ugly, and what the young man in front of him did really shocked him.

But in the blink of an eye, the pink-robed man sneered again.

"Little Taoist priest, although this is the first time I have fought against you, I would like to advise you, the more skilled you are, the more careful your calculations will be and the more flashy you will be, the faster you will die!!"

What the other party said is true. If a person with a high realm, the more refined his grasp of strength, he will never use four-point strength if he can have three-and-a-half points of strength. Such an approach can reduce unnecessary waste, and the purpose of reducing waste Just to increase your chances of winning.

When Zhao Shou heard this, he remained motionless. Then he said in a calm tone: "Summer insects cannot talk about ice."

The other party only saw that he had spent a lot of effort to borrow these tens of thousands of long swords from the entire world, but he did not realize that the only thing he borrowed from the sword was these tens of thousands of long swords in front of him?

Of course this is not the case. In fact, there is another thing that he has borrowed, and that is the luck of the sword in this world.

Most of the luck in the world of swordsmanship is divided by the five great sword immortals, but there are still many scattered throughout the world. With today's move, his goal is not only the long sword, but also the luck of the swordsmanship.

Gongshu Xun raised the corner of his eyes, anger rising in his heart. This little Taoist priest was young, but his tone was quite serious. This also reminded him of a person he didn't want to remember - Qing Xuan.

The other party also has this look of being the boss and the second child, which is disgusting.

"Again!"

Gongshu Xun flicked his robe sleeves again and raised his right hand. The waves on the sea were rough, and a water column as thick as a mountain peak broke out of the water again.

Two water columns rotated endlessly, one on the left and one on the right appearing on both sides of Gongshu Xun, and the space began to tremble.

Such a scene of a fight between gods, even the well-informed Xiaolan felt like she was dreaming. There is no such scene like an ordinary martial arts competition. Most of the fights are about you punching me and kicking me, and you stabbing me. Sword, punch to the flesh, white knife goes in and red knife comes out.

But how can this method of changing the celestial phenomena with a single gesture look like a mortal method? ?

Zhao Shouyi looked at the opponent's movements, stretched out his right hand, and connected his two fingers. The tens of thousands of long swords above his head buzzed loudly for a while, and sword energy naturally emerged between heaven and earth, seeming to penetrate the void within a radius of ten miles. .

The next moment, Zhao Shouyi and Gong Shuxun seemed to have a clear understanding of each other and took action at the same time.

Two water pillars rushed towards Zhao Shouyi, like two water dragons rising into the sky.

On the other side, thousands of swords pierced the air and shot towards Gongshu Xun.

The water column is surging, and there is an extremely terrifying sword intent condensed in it. Now the water column rises into the sky, like two long knives rushing upwards, as if they are going to poke a big hole in the sky.

When Xiaolan saw the two water pillars, her eyes suddenly felt a little swollen, and the next moment she burst into tears.

Zhao Shouyi sighed lightly. "Girl, you haven't entered the Tao yet, don't force yourself."

This move of Gongshu Xun contains his own sword intention. Although the opponent is taking a feminine path, it is not something that a little girl who has not yet entered the martial arts can bear.

Xiaolan felt a heat coming from Zhao Shouyi's body, and then the heat surged along her meridians to around her eyes. After circling in a circle, the swelling disappeared.

Feeling this situation, Xiaolan stuck out her tongue quietly. She knew that Zhao Shouyi was taking care of her, so she obeyed, sat on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and stopped looking.

Zhao Shou felt Xiaolan close her eyes and nodded in his mind. If this little girl was disobedient, he would not say anything more, but he would not take care of her anymore, and he would take care of her next time when he returned to the Central Plains. She will be sent to Langya King Xiao Lingchen.

She has a deep connection with him, but he probably can't be a nanny for her all the time.

With his current strength, if he goes to the palace to say hello, Emperor Mingde must be willing to give him a face. As for the cause and effect, he can just solve it when he encounters it in the future.

However, this little girl is still very discerning. After hearing her own words, she closed her eyes obediently and did not deliberately play the role of a sluggish person.

Zhao Shouyi once again focused his attention on the space between the long sword and the water column. The moment the long sword collided with the water column, there were sounds of swords clashing. It was hard to imagine that this was the sound caused by the contact between the long sword and the water column.

As time went by, the speed of the water column slowed down, and the sword intent in it was wiped out by his imperial envoy's thousand flying swords. Without the blessing of the sword intent, the water column was just a water column. It seemed that there was no support. The water column It exploded and fell back to the sea.

However, when the sword intent is wiped out, the sword intent of the thousand flying swords is also wiped out at the same time. This offset is mutual.

After the confrontation between sword intent and sword intent, most of these long swords were turned into fragments. The intent displayed by the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm is so powerful that it is simply not something these Fantie can bear, so this result is not surprising .

But something has remained, which is a kind of mysterious luck, the luck of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Gongshu Xun's face turned gloomy.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Shouyi's ability to control these swords was already the limit, but he did not expect that these thousand swords also contained sword intent.

But looking at the opponent's broken more than a thousand long swords, he sneered in his heart.

There are no more than ten thousand of these long swords at most. If you use one less one, your two attacks will make the opponent lose one tenth. The long swords in the sky look scary, but in fact they are paper tigers.

He said that the more fancy the moves, the faster he would die.

But at this time, he didn't say any more. He raised his hand, and two more water pillars reached the sky. He looked at the sword cloud above Zhao Shou's head, narrowed his eyes, and raised the long knife in his hand again, and the sea exploded. Two more water columns burst out of the water.

Above the sea, four water pillars circled endlessly, like four long knives that broke the sky, trying to test their edge with the gods.

As for the pink-robed man standing in the air above the sea, at this moment, his feminine aura was gone, and instead he gained a hint of domineering.

Zhao Shou had a long look in his eyes, and he said, how could a peerless strong man who could cultivate to the Mystic Realm of Immortal Movement be that kind of person!

However, today, no matter what kind of person this person is, he will not show mercy. Looking at these four water pillars, he has a feeling in his heart that the next blow may be able to make a difference.

Then Zhao Shouyi snapped his fingers, and all the long swords pierced through the sky.

"go!!"

(End of this chapter)