And I understood it in my heart, so I looked up and looked further away. On the sea, there was the sound of rolling iron hooves. There was darkness in the distant sea. When I opened the Ten Directions Fire Wheel Eyes and looked carefully, I realized that, It was a densely packed sea cavalry. The shape of the horse they were riding was somewhat surprising. The horse's head looked like a seahorse, its body had scales, like iron armor, and each of the cavalry on the horse was covered in exquisite armor. In the middle, he holds a spear in his hand and a sword hanging on his waist, looking very capable.
"Too much nonsense."
Han Ying looked ashen.
The whale rider Donghaibozhu inserted the pole on the head of the whale behind him, leaned on the pole with a comfortable attitude, and said with a smile: "If the three swords cannot open the mountain weather, then... the swordsman's swordsmanship is nothing more than that. ?”
The whale rider glanced at the thousands of troops behind Han Ying and said with a smile: "Behind you?"
The whale rider smiled slightly, and the pole swept across again. Countless blue waves rushed to the shore, instantly tearing apart countless fishing boats and warships. He sneered and said: "It's just that from now on, I want no one from your human race to dare to go into the sea." That’s it.”
"I'll give you Yi Ping."
I looked at him and said with a smile: "Swordsmiths must pay attention to their steps. They have already surrendered to the alien demon army and have forgotten their identity as human monks. If you die in the future, you will not have a burial place. You How can such a beast have the right to be buried on the earth of the human race?"
The sword maker is indeed extraordinary. He actually possesses so many divine swords at the same time. If he can really kill this sword maker Han Ying, the Shanhai level and Guixu level swords that will emerge will definitely elevate the swordsman players in the national server to a higher level. .
"coming!"
Han Ying chuckled and struck out with another sword. It was a bit difficult for Yi Ping to deal with this sword. His brows were furrowed, but he still blocked all the sword energy from the mountains without any surprise.
"It's a long way to go."
The words "Master of Tokaibo" appeared above the head of the whale rider, and there was a "???" outside. He stood up, but his face did not look too old. He just held the pole and said with a smile: "At the invitation of an old friend, I stayed away from Haizhongfang and came here to see the scenery of the world. Are you the Dongyue Mountain Lord of the Xuanyuan Empire?"
The whale rider clicked his tongue: "After all, we are all businessmen. You came here just to bring this army, and you don't have any other gifts?"
The swordsmith galloped along the sea.
Yi Ping gritted his teeth: "How will you know if you don't try?"
Han Ying was shocked, and while hurriedly retreating, he held out the sword light, but was instantly split by Senior Sister Yun's sword. 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. Five sword rays could not block Senior Sister Yun's sword ray. Han Ying roared angrily, pushed a blue divine sword forward, and shouted: "Protector." !”
Yi Ping, holding the tiger's giant sword, still stood on the edge of the East China Sea, motionless.
After firing five swords in a row and blowing up a divine sword, he blocked Senior Sister Yun's sword.
The person riding the whale was an old man with gray hair and beard. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. He was holding a green pole in his hand. He was riding a whale and galloping on the sea. In the distance, there was a "dong" sound. The sound of the gods beating drums was followed by the changes in the mountain situation. A golden god stepped onto the sea and arrived. It was Yi Ping, Lord of Dongyue Mountain.
"What?!"
"snort!"
A sword energy full of the aura of the holy way passed directly through the mountainous atmosphere of the Dongyue Mountains and struck the sword maker Han Ying with a bang.
Han Ying smiled and said: "Although Han is not interested in world affairs, the countries on the sea regard Han as their king. This is not... When I decided to leave the border, they sent their own elite troops to help. Once they can really defeat the Xuanyuan Empire, Lin Hai Your Excellency will naturally carve up some territory for us."
Han Ying raised his head and glanced at me, and sneered: "A little thing in the immortal realm, are you looking for death here?"
However, the third sword still failed to split the mountains.
Moreover, this sword was cut from the Dragon Realm, and at least half of its power was lost along the way. Looking at it this way, there is really a big difference in the swordsmanship between Han Ying and Senior Sister Yun.
Han Ying stood up, holding a broad sword in his hand, and smiled into the distance: "Yiping, you claim to be the human Dongyue Mountain Lord, the guardian of the East. Today, I, Han Ying, want to split your Donghuang Mountain with one sword. Are you willing to take the sword?"
"OK."
The owner of Donghaifang smiled lightly and said: "The weather in the Dongyue Mountains in the legend is indeed pretty good. The Xuanyuan Empire can survive the fierce attack of the Holy Demon Legion. It is true that there are some means, but one moment and another, now we, Haizhongfang, have joined us. Without the Holy Demon Legion, do you humans really think you can fight against the mountains and seas in the world?"
"you… "
At this moment, my heart suddenly jumped, and Senior Sister Yun's voice came: "Get out of the way again, Junior Brother."
He frowned: "July Fire? No wonder... King Xiaoyao of the Xuanyuan Empire, for such a powerful figure, it would be a bit shameful if he didn't say he was powerful."
"not bad."
…
For a moment, I looked at Han Ying with particularly greedy eyes.
"boom-"
I shook my head: "Draw out your sword, Lord Dongyue is already impatient!"
"Oh~~~"
A figure went straight down from the sky and landed on the sea in front of Donghaibozhu. It was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back. The waves separated under his feet. He did not dare to approach this taboo. He hugged his arms and raised his mouth. Yang Yang smiled and said: "Old Yutou, I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years, and this time we are actually competing for the top ten thrones in the north."
Han Ying suddenly twisted his body, and suddenly a silver sword light slashed away, as if he wanted to cut the entire Dongyue Mountains in half with one sword. He was majestic and not bragging. Although he was also in the quasi-god realm, Talin gave He is not even worthy of carrying shoes, but he is a real swordsman, while Talin is just relying on Mingxiao's sharpness and magical power.
With a loud noise, the sword blade shattered, exploding into a ball of transcendent kendo aura, which finally blocked Senior Sister Yun's sword light.
"What's the matter with Mr. Hai?" Yi Ping asked calmly, holding his sword.
The whale rider sneered and said: "Tsk, tsk, it is said that Han Ying, the swordsmith who has been hiding in a deep-sea island for many years in seclusion, not caring about worldly affairs, just wants to understand the supreme swordsmanship, has come out of seclusion. It seems that this time you are not interested in the ten people from the north." Are you determined to win one of the Great Thrones?"
"snort!"
"Oh, never heard of it."
Han Ying's expression was cold, and light gathered all over his body. Wisps of sword light continued to emerge, and he summoned dozens of divine swords in an instant. Each sword had a different shape and edge. Moreover, I could sense that each sword was They are all real, and you can feel the powerful sword spirit power in them, as if they have real life.
In the deep sea, whirlpools emerged one after another, and then submarine armies appeared in front of them. They had shrimps, soldiers, crabs, and generals. They had everything, all kinds of seafood, but their strength could never be ignored.
Dongyue Mountain Lord Yiping's feet were rooted in the mountain roots in the sea. The mountain was awe-inspiring. After enduring the impact of multiple tsunamis, he tried his best to protect the coast behind him. However, under repeated impacts, the golden light on his body began to gradually dim. .
There was a loud noise, and Yi Ping stood in front of the mountains. He extended his long sword forward and turned into a strong mountain atmosphere. He blocked the opponent's sword heavily, and not even a stray sword energy penetrated into the mountain realm.
"Okay, let's try it!"
"Okay ah?"
"Too much nonsense."
"Um?"
The whale rider named Dongkaibozhu laughed and said: "You ask what happened here, I will answer you now!"
"Yes, sir!"
Han Ying raised his hand and pulled out a broad sword, and said with a smile: "In the words of the East China Sea Mountain Lord, how can you know without trying? This world is incredible. First there was the ancient sword fairy Lin Bailu, who gathered the world The luck of swordsmanship was combined in one body, and later there was the unparalleled swordsmanship prodigy Jing Yunyue. The luck of swordsmanship in this world was divided into half. I, Han Ying, could only hide at the edge of the world to learn a thing or two. Fortunately, the road is ruthless but also has feelings. I finally understood that kind of Tao and successfully entered the quasi-god realm as a swordsman."
"Some, some."
As he spoke, he suddenly raised the pole, and for a moment a huge green Dharma image rose from the ground, connecting to the sky and the ground in an instant. He still looked like an old man holding the pole. The raised pole suddenly swept out, causing Multiple tsunamis went straight to the offshore area, and countless fishing boats that had left the coast for fishing suddenly rolled over one by one and turned into a drop in the sea. They were too small, and the boatman's cry for help was quickly drowned in the depths of the sea.
"Uh-huh!"
There is no way, our Dongyue has enshrined so many mountain gods, and the water transportation of the three rivers and four rivers has created a more vigorous landscape, which can be said to be slightly better than Nanyue and Beiyue. It was originally used to resist the shadow of death. When Lin Hai uses his sword, Yi Ping really wants to be ruthless. He can even catch the sword from the Ascension Realm. Why are you, a quasi-god realm swordsman, dancing here
My mind suddenly moved sideways.
…
Han Ying laughed loudly, suddenly raised his sword and struck out. Suddenly, dozens of divine swords turned into sword light and hit the barrier outside the Dongyue Mountains with a "puffing" sound. The mountain atmosphere continued to collapse. , there is no doubt that the extraordinary swordsmanship of this sword maker is indeed much better than that of Talin. When Talin was alive, how could he dare to ask the Dongyue Mountains about the sword? It would be too late. This sword maker was still a bit brave.
The whale rider Tokaibozhu suddenly instigated the giant whale to sink to the bottom of the sea.
"Peng!"
"Uh-huh!"
"have no idea."
Han Ying's body sank slightly and he said with a smile: "Don't compare me, a quasi-god realm swordsman, with a waste like Talin. Compared with his understanding of swordsmanship, Talin is not worthy of Han Ying's shoes for me!"
"It's coming, it's coming, there's no need to worry."
Just in the north, the voice from the Shadow of Death Lin Hai came: "Master of Donghai Square and sword maker, just come to the Northern Territory. There is no need to go to the human race to ask for swordsmanship. Jing Yunyue's swordsmanship is now very powerful. No one else can He was accidentally chopped to death with a sword."
"Sword opens Dongyue?"
Yi Ping smiled slightly: "Just draw the sword."
"It seems that he's not much better than Talin." Senior Sister Yun's voice came after the sword light from the dragon domain dissipated.
"awesome!"