Bai Shanshui smiled coldly.
Just like Liang Lian was also in the Seventh Realm, but she didn't take Liang Lian seriously at all. Normally, Lian Bo, a practitioner of the Seventh Realm, was far from her opponent, but the opponent did have the ability to kill her at this time.
What's more, Lianbo is one of the thirteen princes, and even Liang Lian has so many powerful subordinates, Lianbo must keep her here today, how could he be alone.
On the surface of the misty river, three small boats appeared at this time.
There is one person on each of the three small boats, one with a bald head and a big silver ring on his ear, dressed in strange clothes, one person is suave and elegant, dressed as a scholar, while the other person is covered in iron armor with two swords on his back, and the boat is almost flooded.
These three are naturally Lianbo's three masters, Zhang Kuangdao, Liu Zongtang, and Li Daozhou.
"It's worth the money."
Bai Shanshui looked at Lianbo sarcastically and said this, and in the next moment, her face became expressionless, a wave surged from her feet, and she rushed directly towards Zhang Kuangdao.
Zhang Kuangdao was originally from the Qiang people, and was originally a horse thief on the border. He was defeated by Lian Bo in the early years. These generals naturally knew very well, she knew that Zhang Kuangdao was the weakest of the three, so she immediately wanted to break through Zhang Kuangdao and rush out.
Lian Bo's Daqin status at this time is extremely noble, and he did not know how much effort he had spent quietly returning to Changling. He stayed in the water for more than ten days after tracking down the white carp. He was about to slaughter his Lianhou Mansion, but at the moment Bai Shanshui rushed towards Zhang Kuangdao, but he just smiled contemptuously and stood there without moving.
"Hahahaha! Good time!"
What a prestige Bai Shanshui is, but seeing Bai Shanshui rushing at this time, Zhang Kuangdao laughed wildly instead.
His mouth itself was huge, and he opened his mouth to laugh at this moment, and his mouth almost took up half of his face.
Bai Shanshui's breathing suddenly stopped, and the feeling of danger surged in his heart again.
At this moment, Zhang Kuangdao surged his true energy in both hands, and with a clang sound, he opened a copper box in his hand.
The bottom of this copper box is made of a silver-white spar, and the carved runes are like a simple palace. On this strange silver-white spar, like stars in the starry sky, there are dozens of extremely thin handles floating. A small silver-white pig-iron sword.
These dozens of small silver swords are not much bigger than the small bamboo sticks used by ordinary people to pick their teeth. However, at this time, the true essence in Zhang Kuangdao's body poured into the bottom of the copper box like water breaking through a bank. But they all exude a majestic atmosphere as heavy as a mountain.
To be precise, each of these dozens of small silver-white swords exudes an aura like a tin mountain.
Bai Shanshui's face changed drastically.
She felt this breath rushing straight into her body, and even felt the jerky taste in her mouth and nose, and her chest and abdomen seemed to be filled with countless pieces of tin.
"Xishan sword plate!"
"Lord Li Ling!"
She realized what it was, and a colder chill rose in her heart instantly.
Even the strongest talisman soldiers of the Great Chu Dynasty... the things that Lord Li Ling used to protect himself and his life now appeared in the hands of the three generals of Lian Bo.
This game even covered Mr. Li Ling.
If Lord Li Ling had to pay such a price, what would be the reward for the exchange
The time was too short, and she had no time to think about more possibilities. The dark green long sword in her hand vibrated countless times in an instant, and each time it vibrated with terrifying vitality of heaven and earth.
The sword intent that was originally going straight forward surged up layer by layer.
In front of Bai Shanshui, countless mirror-like water curtains appeared.
At this moment, dozens of small silver-white pig-iron swords flew out of the copper box in Zhang Kuangdao's hand.
When each small sword flew out of the copper box, it had already been planned by the runes in the copper box.
Zhang Kuangdao's majestic power at the beginning of the sword plate inspired by almost all of his true energy was just to ensure that these small swords would not be destroyed by external forces. At this time, the material of these small swords and the flying trajectory would be natural. A large formation was formed, bringing out even more terrifying power.
Boom boom boom...
Countless explosions sounded in front of Bai Shanshui.
At this moment, it was like countless real tin mountains blasting into her sword.
Bai Shanshui had already taken a defensive position. At this time, the sword array composed of tin swords was coming, and her first instinct was that she could block it, and even naturally gave birth to the idea that any foreign objects were nothing more than that, but in the next moment, the real perception made her Deeply understand that I am different from the past.
Her breathing became extremely difficult.
Originally, there seemed to be many tin nuggets stuffed between the chest and abdomen, but at this moment, these tin nuggets seemed to have many edges and corners, emitting a lot of powder.
There was a sharp revulsion in her body.
There was a sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood was uncontrollable, spurting out wildly from the mouth.
There was a mockery in Lianbo's eyes.
How can Bai Shanshui compare with someone who can arrange such a big picture
Originally he was the weakest person on the river, but with the Xishan sword in his hand, the power of this blow was even several points stronger than him, how could Bai Shanshui withstand it.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
A mouthful of blood rushed out, and Bai Shanshui retreated three steps as if his feet were on the ground, and three huge white lotus-like sprays exploded under his body.
Her newly knotted hair was scattered again, and her breathing was also a little scattered.
However, at this moment, Lian Bo sensed something and suddenly looked back.
On the bank of the river, a figure exuding raging heat appeared, with the momentum like a prairie fire, causing the reeds by the river to instantly burn violently.
"I am Zhao Jianlu Zhao Yi, if you believe me, come ashore, I will protect you from death!"
A steady and frenzied shout sounded from the fire field.
Bai Shanshui didn't hesitate at all, and with a wild laugh, the green color of the thick green long sword in her hand faded away, but she was wrapped in a layer of green water, and her whole body was located in the center of a big green sword.
"careful!"
Lian Bo's face changed in astonishment, and the dark green sword in his hand flew out, like a dark green dragon rushing towards the green sword.
"ah!"
Liu Zongtang, who was dressed as a scribe, let out an exclamation, and a small crimson sword appeared in his hand, and a large group of sword shadows gushed out like a crabapple in full bloom.
However, with a cracking sound, his body and the boat under his feet were cut in half by the green sword.
boom!
Lian Bo's sword rushed out of Bai Shanshui's body, but Bai Shanshui didn't care at all, the big green sword crashed into the water, she spit out several mouthfuls of blood, riding on this momentum, but she was only a few meters away from the shore.
"You go! Leave this to me."
Zhao Yibu, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, walked in front of her, blocking the remaining sword intent from the river.
There was blood on Bai Shanshui's lips and teeth, but at this moment she turned her head and smiled arrogantly at Lianbo: "I beheaded one of your confidantes in front of you, what can you do to me now?"
"You are courting death too!"
After nineteen years of waiting, he saw that the great revenge had been avenged, and suddenly there was such a change, and he was so angry that he couldn't control his emotions.
There was a bang.
Like a dragon drawing water, the dark green sword drew out a water polo with a radius of tens of feet from the river surface. This water polo followed the dark green sword strangely, and smashed towards Zhao Yi violently.
"Zhao Si? I said I am Zhao Yi."
Hearing Lian Bo's furious roar, and seeing such a sword again, Zhao Yi laughed fervently instead.
In the past years, he followed Zhao Si to travel around the world. Zhao Si deliberately polished him. He saw a lot and had few chances to fight. At this time, seeing Lian Bo's sword so vividly, his state of mind was very different. It is also extremely hearty!
He carried a dilapidated big umbrella on his back. Amid wild laughter, he withdrew his backhand and pulled out a big black sword from the handle of the umbrella.
There was no trick at all, he just swung the big sword head-on, hitting the oncoming dark green big sword like a sledgehammer.
There was a loud bang.
Just like the real fire dragon that smashed the Yandi practitioner in the outskirts of Changling that day, the vitality outside Lianbo's sword was smashed by one blow.
The huge ball of water condensed on the sword was of no use at all, it was shattered directly, and splashed back into countless water streams.
However, Lian Bo, as one of the thirteen princes of the Great Qin Dynasty, naturally couldn't deal with it so easily when he swung his sword with all his strength under the rage.
He was still tens of feet away from the shore, but his hand was stretched out at this moment, and the water that flew back was wrapped around his arm.
These currents are like his extended arms.
It was as if he was holding a dark green sword that had been smashed.
Then he drank crazily, and the dark green sword squeezed forward like a mountain.
Zhao Yi's pupils blazed with flames.
There was also a magma-like flame between his feet and the ground.
His body seemed unable to bear this force, and he wanted to fly backwards.
But he still has a sword.
He has two swords, he always hits the enemy with one sword, and the other sword flies out.
A wave of flames exploded from his sleeve, and the little red-black sword accelerated frighteningly, slashing at the water behind the dark green sword.
With a snort.
The water flow was interrupted, and the dark green sword flew backwards.
Zhao Yi also laughed wildly: "The Thirteenth Marquis of the Great Qin Dynasty is nothing more than that!"