Chapter Twenty-Five: The Battle of the Western Sea

When Yun Chengtian left the Xihai Sword Sect, he already had the will to die, as far as he was concerned, in the face of a character like Yang Jin, he had no chance of winning at all, as the so-called lice were too many and were not afraid of itching, and now even if he added a god general Yang Jing, it was just a defeated word, so except for some stunned at the beginning, his heart has always been very calm.

"The West Sea Sword Sect Yun Chengtian has seen the God General. He bowed to Yang Jing, the god general in the distance, and said softly: "I haven't seen you for many years, the general is old." ”

Divine General Yang Jing smiled, walked down from the mountain stone, and said lightly: "The last time I saw Sect Master Yun, the Sect Master was still in his prime, and now his beard is white, time is no more, you and I are not what we used to be." ”

Yun Chengtian also smiled slightly, and said: "The general's road must be as broken as the old Linggong, so that this life is not in vain, Chengtian is dull, this life is destined to be explained in this endless continent, every time I think of this, I am extremely envious in my heart." ”

"Why should Sect Master Yun be modest. The God General said slowly: "To be able to find here, presumably the sect master has already touched that threshold, as long as he turns over, it will be hundreds of years of life, and the broken void is not impossible to think about, where is the need to envy others?"

Yun Chengtian sighed and said, "With the second master in the world, it will be difficult for Chengtian to break through the shackles in his heart, so how can he talk about chasing the Heavenly Dao to break through the realm?"

"Sect Master Yun, do you mean to let me die?" Before the God General could speak, a deep voice came from the distance.

Yun Chengtian turned to look and saw a sloppy old Taoist priest staggering from a distance, his red rosacea nose showed his drunken life, Yun Chengtian really couldn't connect this guy with the god-like man back then, but listening to the tone of the other party's speech and the terrible aura on him, it was clear that the man was right.

It took him a moment to come to his senses, looked at the sloppy old Taoist priest who was getting closer and closer, and sighed: "Who would have thought that the man who made the entire Endless Continent tremble back then would now become like this. ”

General Shen didn't say anything, he directly returned to the mountain stone and sat down, the old Taoist priest came to Yun Chengtian's side, and said with a disdainful smile: "Yang Jin back then could make the entire Endless Continent tremble, and now the old Dao can do the same." ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, and the second master has entered the Dao Gate?" Yun Chengtian frowned.

The old Taoist priest said coldly: "It is their True Martial Emperor who is next to the world, and the old man dares to pull out a few long beards from him, how can he get into the eyes of the old man?"

"You're still as proud as you were back then. Yun Chengtian said with a smile: "If you hadn't fallen into the Demon Dao, you would be enough to be the first person in history after the overlord of Western Chu." ”

"History has always been written by the victors. The old Taoist priest smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "Just like when the old man was defeated by you and others in the Heavenly Abandonment Mountain, he changed from the true god of the world to the peerless demon today. ”

"The stars are the source of cultivation for our cultivators, and the second master vainly tries to swallow them, and he deserves to be killed by the world. Yun Chengtian's face is still

It was so calm, and no one knew how much courage it took him to say it.

This is the common voice of cultivators in the world, but no one dares to say it so calmly to Yang Jin like Yun Chengtian.

The old Taoist priest laughed, his face suddenly became serious, he pulled out the dust on his waist and pointed at Yun Chengtian, and said angrily: "So, Sect Master Yun came here today to kill the old man and end the shackles in your heart?"

"Don't dare. Yun Chengtian said that he didn't dare, but he also pulled out the long sword from his waist, he looked at Yang Jin, who had become a sloppy old Taoist priest, and said softly: "I am here to repay the debt of the abandoned mountain, if Chengtian's life is handed over to the second master, I hope that the second master will let go of the Xihai Sword Sect generously." ”

The old Taoist priest laughed coldly: "The old man stands up to the sky, and he doesn't have such a small belly and chicken intestines. ”

Yun Chengtian said with a smile: "It's a pity that the Xihai Sword failed to meet the spear of the second master at his peak, I have to say that it is Chengtian's regret." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled: "It is indeed your misfortune that you failed to meet that gun, in this respect, you are much worse than Wang Zhilian." ”

Yun Chengtian clasped his hands together, the Xihai Sword hung in the air, and he said in a deep voice: "The second master's dust whisk is not as good as the Yang family's spear, but the West Sea is no worse than the South China Sea, and the West Sea Sword is also stronger than Wan Ling Mountain, Chengtian ...... is not inferior to Wang Zhilian, and the second master should not be careless. ”

Just like the sword of Qingshan Sect Jingyang Zhenren is called Qingshan, Yun Chengtian's sword is also named after the sect, called the Xihai Sword, the Qingshan Sword can mobilize the power of Qingshan, and the Xihai Sword will naturally not be much inferior.

The waves crashed on the ground of the island for the first time, and the howling wind blew the corners of the old Taoist's clothes, and the dark clouds in the sky became much thicker, and the thunder fell with the wind and rain, making the entire West Sea change color a lot.

"Is this the power of the West Sea?" A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the old Taoist's mouth, he looked at Yun Chengtian who was casting a spell, and said in a deep voice: "I have to say, you are indeed stronger than Wang Zhilian back then, and you are even stronger than you when the sky abandoned the mountain, I don't know how many grades, this sword is not bad, it can actually make my old man pay a little attention...... You're good. ”

With that, he put away the dust, closed his eyes, and let the wind blow away his long hair and blow his robes up, and he was not moved by it in the slightest.

Yun Chengtian was a little angry.

He didn't mind a crushing defeat at the hands of the other party, nor did he mind ending his life on this small island, but he couldn't stand the other party's contempt for it.

Put away your weapons, close your eyes, and be unmoved, then what are you doing to my West Sea?

The long sword rose, and the sea surface of the West Sea also rose, and the huge waves enveloped the waves and instantly rose hundreds of zhang, and then under Yun Chengtian's thoughts, they all pounced on the old way.

General Shen sat on the rock, without the slightest emotion, no matter how terrifying those huge waves were, they couldn't have any impact on him, and he believed that for Yang Jin, it was the same.

Yun Chengtian's move mobilized the power of the West Sea, and using the endless sea water of the West Sea as a weapon, it can be said that he can completely defeat any Tianshu realm powerhouse.

Even if Wang Chen Zhenren of the Retreat Mountain came here, it was impossible to defeat Yun Chengtian at this time, but he was not facing a strong man in the Tianshu realm.

He was facing a second master of the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion who had already stepped into the realm of Si Ming many years ago.

So the waves stopped in the middle of the island.

It was as if time had stood still in this moment.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes.