Bai Shanshui glanced at the paper-white flying sword, and said to Li Yunrui calmly, "He belongs to you."
Li Yunrui frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just nodded slowly.
A proud smile appeared on the corner of Bai Shanshui's mouth, "Follow me no matter what time it is."
Then she turned around.
The moment she turned around, countless torches lit up in the dark world, as if the entire edge of the Changling Mausoleum facing her was completely ablaze.
In the burning sea of flames, a cultivator with a body like cast iron stepped forward with firm and almost constant steps.
Bai Shanshui sneered: "Liang Lian, I was looking for you, but you dare to come to me instead?"
Liang Lian's expression remained indifferent, his black boots trampled on the ground steadily, and the air waves splashed out of the black soil under his feet, like black lotuses blooming all the way.
"Ridiculous Qin people are proud." Bai Shanshui looked at Liang Lian who didn't respond, and laughed even more meanly: "Even if you are fighting against soldiers, generals against generals, you are not qualified. Where is Shen Xuan? Why didn't he dare?" Come see me?"
Liang Lian still didn't respond, he continued to walk several tens of feet at a steady pace, and then calmly stretched out his right hand.
There was a bang between heaven and earth.
An extremely pure natal aura filled many people's perceptions.
A black light seemed to be an extension of his arm, swallowing and blowing out, and then formed a straight black and black light broadsword.
Half of the sword body is thick in color, like black and simple stones by the river, while the other half is rippling, like thousands of turbid waves surging.
He held his sword across his chest, and said indifferently, "Please."
Then he drew the sword without any bluntness.
A large amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into his natal sword, and a curved embankment seemed to appear around his body.
The power emanating from his body and the natal sword in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, but this power has always been accumulated in the river embankment.
This sword is the strongest move in the Cofferdam Sword Sutra that he used against Xue Wangxu in the past, the embankment breaking sword.
The essence of this sword is to keep accumulating momentum, and finally when the levee breaks, all the strength bursts out.
In the past, Xue Wangxu responded to this sword with a white sheep's horns to counteract it, preventing the river embankment from breaching, even if it did breach, he would not let the flood flow purely towards his side, but towards both sides.
However, facing such a sword, Bai Shanshui just smiled more mockingly, "Use this kind of sword style against me, probably you have forgotten that I am the master of Yunshui Palace."
She didn't rush out the sword first, she just waited.
Liang Lian raised his brows slightly, the night clouds in the sky were chaotic suddenly, and the sword was ready. There was a terrifying roar in front of his body. The invisible embankment burst, and a violent and domineering force blasted out, rushing towards Bai Shanshui's body .
It was just the recoil of the vitality between the heaven and the earth, and the flames ignited on the torches held by all the soldiers standing in the distance behind Liang Lian stretched back at the same time, making a whirring sound.
The power and aura of this sword are already perfect, as if it is not a power in the world.
However, facing such a sword, Bai Shanshui didn't even draw his own sword.
Her left hand strokes the air.
A few crystal drops of water flew out from her fingertips like crystal pearls, and then turned into several streams of crystal water.
These crystal water streams are extremely small compared to the violent turbid waves that burst from the dike, but when the two meet, the violent and domineering turbid waves cannot enter, and spin around several feet in front of her.
In front of her, a huge and sharply rotating water vortex appeared out of thin air, like a building.
Many Changling practitioners in the dark were silent.
Chief Supervisor Chen's voice sounded at this moment.
The fire light on the edge of Changling could not shine that far. Against the backdrop of the distant fire light, the figure of the head of the Shendu Supervisor, who was rarely seen by people on weekdays, appeared even darker and colder, but his expression But still with an unspeakable sense of decadence.
"In the past, no one in the world could surpass Wei Yunshui Palace in water control methods, but now no one can surpass the White House Master."
He looked at Li Yunrui, who was watching him, and said in a deep but clear voice: "Just have you ever thought about why General Liang, who has experienced many battles, would use such a sword in front of the White House?"
Li Yunrui looked at him calmly and said, "I don't want to, because it's none of my business."
The moment he spoke the first word, two flashes of sword light that could not be caught by the naked eye flashed in the night between him and Supervisor Chen, and then a dazzling spark burst out.
The two flying swords came out of the sparks with tremors and turbulent air waves respectively.
As long as Li Yunrui is a little distracted and has a slight mood swing, he may be dead at this moment.
Supervisor Chen frowned deeply.
He was sure that this unknown young man in Changling was actually a rare and powerful enemy he had encountered in his life.
…
Liang Lian's domineering and unparalleled sword was easily resolved with a light stroke of his left hand, but Bai Shanshui's brows were also deeply frowned at this time.
She restrained her sneer and disdainful smile, frowned and said, "You can't even beat Xue Wangxu, how could you be so strong?"
Liang Lian looked at the whirling vortex, and there was no other expression on his face except indifference: "Why should I appear to be stronger than Xue Wangxu?"
As he uttered these words, several dull and huge explosions resounded between the heaven and the earth.
The first sound, dull as a thunderbolt, came from under his feet.
The tough black cowhide combat boots he wore on his feet exploded into countless pieces, and the wet and soft ground in the reeds was hammered by the terrifying power contained in his feet, becoming even thicker than the bluestone road in Changling Hard and firm.
Even though his feet were like iron, at this moment, with the exertion of force, his flesh and blood burst, and many bright red blood droplets flew out.
Two crimson footprints appeared under his body, and his body had already passed through the space, appearing behind the whirling vortex.
The natal sword in his right hand stabbed straight at the whirling vortex, but the second dull and loud noise came from the hilt of his sword.
His left fist hammered hard on the hilt of his sword.
A terrifying impact was transmitted to the blade along the hilt.
The wavy runes on half of his natal sword seemed to have been blown away, rushing forward along the domineering sword intent.
The third dull roar sounded without a break.
The vortex as tall as a building collapsed in an instant.
Countless water waves turned into countless swords, squeezing the air in front of them, pressing against Bai Shanshui like a mountain like a wall.
In front of Bai Shanshui are swords.
Thousands of swords filled the sky in front of her eyes.
However, the most terrifying thing is the sword between these swords that has faded runes, like a black shore stone.
Tens of thousands of water swords traveled through the air, and the vitality of heaven and earth generated in the way of the sword flowed into the sword in Liang Lian's hand.
Bai Shanshui comes out with a sword.
The long sword in her hand, like a deep green pool, stabbed straight forward.
The vitality of heaven and earth on the sword flowed miraculously. Just a few feet forward, the thousands of water swords in front of her turned into crystal clear water like melting ice and snow, and then converged into a wall.
Between her and Liang Lian, a crystal clear wall of water appeared.
Liang Lian's face didn't change in any way, he just stabbed silently with his sword, without changing his castration.
The dark sword tip collided with the crystal water wall, and there was another dull bang, the water wall cracked and spread out, the dark sword tip continued to move forward, and then encountered the dark green sword tip of Bai Shanshui.
When the sword tip meets the sword tip, a little starlight is ignited, as if a tiny star is being formed.
Liang Lian paused for breathing, and a groan burst out from between his tight lips. His entire body turned black iron, and a layer of light on the surface of his skin flashed like a sword, and then his figure stopped.
A circle of air blasted around his body, and the ground swayed outward like ripples.
Bai Shanshui's body was wrapped in a wave of air and flew backwards, hit the ground hard, and then flew into the air like a white stone.
There were countless chi chi chi chi cracks behind her.
Countless reeds swaying in the strong wind were crushed by the sword energy pouring out of her body, and the debris flew like heavy snow.
At the moment of falling to the ground and bouncing up, Bai Shanshui had already controlled the figure. Although his body still flew out backwards, he had maintained a standing posture.
It's just that there are several strands of blood dripping from her tightly pursed lips.
Her face was pale, and the white clothes on her body were extraordinarily white in the night, and the blood line fell on the white clothes, which was extremely glaring.
Five pale sword shadows circled around Li Yunrui's body like wild bees dancing wildly.
Five cracks appeared on Li Yunrui's robe.
A faint line of blood oozed from the crack.
"So you are so strong."
Supervisor Chen still had a strange sense of decadence, and raised his head slightly to say this.
At this time, he didn't know whether he was speaking to Li Yunrui, who still blocked the blow at this time and only suffered some flesh injuries, or to Liang Lian, who was flying Bai Shanshui with his sword.
In such a voice, Liang Lian still held his sword indifferently, looking at the white mountains and rivers in the sky.
Looking at his back as cold as iron, all the sergeants in the distance behind him woke up from the strong shock.
They finally understood why their general was so indifferent and unchanged after losing to Xue Wangxu that day.
They also finally understood that this general was obviously not too outstanding among his former colleagues, but he was able to survive in several battles where only a few survived.
Because he is willing to lose.
The same two swords showed completely different powers.
General Liang is stronger than many people imagined.