The golden-scaled dragon carriage leaned out, crossed his ten fingers as slender as jade, stacked them in front of him, and smiled faintly: "Yuanchen of the Proud Pavilion, killing a Luo Feiyu is not a skill, but the arrow is not a sword, cut the river, try this kid's archery skills, and it is not worthy of the wild words he released." ”

Su Liu could restrain his breath at this time, hid in the dozens of small boats, and quietly moored to the opposite shore.

This person is about thirty years old, with a jade crown on his head, a purple gold and jade crown, an indescribable nobility, a slight beard on his lips, and a purple python robe floating in the dust.

As soon as he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves back into the car, and the golden scale dragon carriage rushed towards Qi Tian City, and the purple-robed middle-aged man who was sitting on the boulder and couldn't see his age clearly got up, and when he was about to fall into the water, he swept ashore and followed the carriage away.

Su Liu's eyes froze, and there was still a knife left in the river~ Ke got up solemnly at this time, he was at least ten zhang away from the golden-scaled dragon carriage on the shore, but as soon as the purple-robed man who came out of the car spoke, he understood the meaning and suddenly drew his knife.

This knife, the whole body is black, the light of the black Xuan is dazzling under the sunlight, about a palm wide, the length of the knife is eight feet, almost the length of two knives of an ordinary long knife.

This pan sits on the knife on the boulder ~ the tip of the knife is level with the river, but the person is stepping on the wind and sweeping towards the big ship of Ugin, the light exercise is as peculiar as his knife, the back of the foot is arched, only the tip of the toe is swept away, its momentum is like electricity, and the knife is drawn from the river and slashed.

Left-handed knife.

Another left-handed knife.

Su Liu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart instantly recalled the knife hand in Yingjun on that thunderstorm night. It is also an ordinary left-handed knife, and the general tipe point is like flying, the only difference is that the knife hand does not have such a strange long knife. I don't have the ability to go to the river and the sea.

The big ship of Ugin came with an unstoppable momentum, and the shape of this left-handed knife was really very different from a big ship as tall as an ordinary city tower, and everyone on the river had begun to mourn for his next broken end.

"Chop, Jiang!"

This left-handed knife hand did not leak a breath of true qi, and he also exhausted himself, and swept three feet in front of the big ship of Ugin, and his body had already sunk. But Suru could clearly see that his toes were on the water's surface

This picture is almost frozen, and everyone on the river almost forgot to breathe.

A drop of river water. It dripped from the tips of his feet and fell back into the river, creating a circle of ripples.

The snow and bright knife qi of a knife are dazzling. Suddenly, there was a flash on the ground. From the water of the river, the surface of the river between this person and a boat seemed to be cut open for him.

The river is divided into two parts, and the knife is soaring!

As soon as Su Liu saw the water column soaring dragon, he closed his eyes, he knew that at this time, if a small boat dared to enter the direction of this sword qi, it would definitely be crushed by the water qi mixed with the sword qi and turned into powder.

The knife in his hand was jet-black. But the light of the sword he slashed out was as bright as snow.

Rumble!

The Ugin let out a painful whine. Fang Cai's single-minded sword pointed at his body, laughed loudly, and actually gave up this Ugin boat, and directly grabbed ~ a person and flew away.

This Yuanchen is known as "one heart of the sword", in Su Liu's view, the light exercise body method is also very desirable, a breath of true breath flies, can actually support eight ~ nine zhang, when the momentum is exhausted, and then the person in his hand is thrown into the sea, with both feet to step on the force, and pull up again, in a point on the Zhenjiang boulder where the knife hand originally stood.

"Commander Bi's left-handed sword technique is still that domineering, and he almost didn't avoid it."

Yuanchen stood on the boulder, his clothes were wet by the river, and he was a little embarrassed, but when he saw the left-handed knife, he sneered, flew a little bit of the river, stepped on the wind again, raised his hand to stroke the river, and called another knife.

"Do you want to kill me!"

Yuanchen screamed, and no longer had the domineering appearance of Fang Cai, he borrowed his strength on the boulder and catapulted away, but at the same time, he shook his wrist and pointed at him silently.

This change Su Liu can see clearly, this time it is obviously the method of the air sword, although there is no sword qi like the six-vein divine sword, but Yuanchen's sword finger, the hole is empty, and the sword qi tears the air, like a poisonous snake biting, flying straight to the front of the left-handed knife.

The drag knife back after the left-handed knife slashed the Ugin ship, after all, it was still half a flight in the air, only talking about the explosion of the Zhenjiang boulder, he didn't seem to expect Yuanchen to be such a bachelor, he didn't fight with him at all, abandoned this Ugin ship of unknown value, and flew away.

Zheng!

The sword qi grazed his cheek, shot ~ into the river, and exploded several stacks of water waves, with great momentum.

Terrible!

Terrible Yuanchen, terrible left-handed knife!

The river was silent, and almost all the people with a heart stood on the bow of the ship and saw today's changes, first of all, they pointed to Yuanchen as invincible, and killed Luo Feiyu, a famous swordsman in Gaizhou, and then the golden scale dragon carriage drove back to the city and swept away, and Yuanchen fought with the sword in his left hand.

Only a pair of guards dressed in dark armor on the shore did not seem to hear it, and did not move a minute, staring at the guide slipway with serious eyes.

As soon as Yuan Chen swept ashore, he scolded non-stop, and they didn't stop him, allowing him to fly directly towards Qi Tian City. Left-handed knife ~ Ke also carried the knife and flew vertically, chasing Yuanchen away.

The river exploded into a chatter; "It's terrible, there is Yuanchen here, this Monkey King event, where is there a place for those three heroes and four heroes."

"That's not necessarily, the key is to see how the envoy of the Zhongling Divine Palace chooses."

"After all, he is a powerful sword, and he deserves to be the top genius in Qidi."

Su Liu listened to the words of these people, and glanced at them silently, most of the original those who struggled to lead the boat forward, as well as those who sharpened their swords and practiced swords on the river, their faces were very unnatural, and they did not return to the original determination to forge ahead, and they looked worried.

The hull of the big ship of Ugin has fallen into the river a lot, and Yuanchen's servants did not call for help, so he put down the boat on the boat, and the head that was grabbed by Yuanchen casually and used it as a pedal was broken, and the corpse floated in the river.

After a short time, the boat on the river leaned against the port of the docking boat.

The stone platform on the shore that leads the ships is another bustling scene. It's just that swords, guns and axes stand side by side, and the murderous aura of Sen Ran is shocking.

These people were originally high-spirited, and when they saw Yuanchen before, they were full of intentions, and when they arrived at the shore, they were even more restrained.

Su Liu smiled faintly, lifted his steps from the boat, and landed on the stone platform with his feet down-to-earth, the sunlight at this time was still fine, sprinkled on his shoulders, his gaze passed over the people in front of him, and looked at Qi Tiancheng standing like a huge monster.

The crowd slowly moved forward, and suddenly there was a Xuanjia sword-wielding guard commander in front of him, pointing at Suliu, and shouted, "Stop! (To be continued.) )