Chapter 46: Into the Third Floor (Page 1/1)

Mu Fan likes the river under his feet, as if he is a fish, and the water is where he should be.

"Come out."

His voice was faintly soothing, like a whisper, even a little trembling.

The storage ring flashed, and in an instant, the river was covered with flying swords. The flying sword surrounded him, forming a huge ring. The fire of battle on the ship, the faint light in the night sky, and the light in the water reflected on the flying sword, and there was silence with a sense of tranquility.

Thousands of flying swords floated on the surface of the river, and even if they cultivated to perfection, it was impossible to reach this point. The only explanation is the water under his feet, the water caresses his feet, and the gentle power is injected into his body, endlessly, and the soup is ......

"Ah......h

The power in his body almost burst out, he bent down and put his hand into the water, the tingling sensation hit from the water, and in an instant it spread all over his body, he shivered involuntarily, "This is power!" ”

"Sword up."

Mu Fan's voice returned to indifference.

The flying sword closest to him groaned and flew into the night sky, disappearing into the night. The other swords trembled, as if they were about to fly at any moment.

Mu Fan stood up and stepped on it slightly, the sound of sword roaring was endless, and thousands of sword lights shot into the sky.

The fighting boat gang stopped fighting, and they saw a scene they would never forget in their lives.

"What's that, Meteor?"

"you, Meteor? Do meteors look like that? You are blind, and the light comes out of the water. ”

"No, look, look, the one who was hit by the arrow just now didn't die, what the hell."

I don't know who shouted: "Look at the sky, be careful!" Be fucking careful! ”

Everyone raised their heads and saw a scene that impressed them even more: thousands of rays of light fell, like a meteor shower. It's just that these "meteors" carry sword energy, and the "starlight" is the cold light that envelops the true yuan.

"Sword Fall!"

The flying swords were as dense as raindrops, shooting down densely.

When the arrow was fired at him, there was a "chirp" sound, and at this moment, the sky did not know how many "chirps" sounded. Because it is too dense and connected, and the speed is faster than that of an arrow, from a distance, it looks as if a lot of silver threads are hanging from the sky.

Mu Fan stretched, stretched out his right hand suddenly, and raised it slightly.

"Stop......" his voice became softer, muttering.

The flying sword in the sky stopped instantly, hanging motionless in the air.

The weak men on the ship were frightened and weakened, and the tip of the sword was only a finger away from them, and some even touched the scalp, and even touched the tip of the sword, and shivered with fear from the cold air on the sword.

Some people picked up weapons to compete with the flying swords, and although they were shocked by the number of flying swords, the power on the swords did not seem to be that strong.

After touching the body of the sword, I found that the strength on the flying sword was extremely strange, like hitting the water, gentle but unable to cut it.

Mu Fan stepped on the water in front of the road, and when he walked to the front of the boat, he smiled and said, "In Xia Qingyan, I want to learn from you." ”

"Don't you see, we're at war here, and we don't have time to fight with you." A rugged man said.

Mu Fan waved his hand, "I'm on the rise now, you have to accompany you if you don't have time." ”

Thousands of flying swords flew up in unison, hovering twice in the air, and could fall at any time.

"Let's go up together." Mu Fan's hand shook downward, the sword was covered with water, and he took a few steps back.

The stewards of the two boat gangs glanced at each other, nodded, and then shouted: "Give it to me, all those whose strength reaches the atrium realm will rush me, and there will be a reward for killing the man in white." ”

Mu Fan's sword body was shocked, and he stood still without moving, he was carefully perceiving the strength of the people opposite. The two strongest stewards should be the strength of the middle and late stages of the Xuanji Realm, and those powerful breaths are these two people. In addition to the two of them, there were four or five masters in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, and more than ten masters in the Yutang Realm.

These two boat gangs are considered small forces on the river, and I don't know if there are big people behind them. As long as the scale of the battle is controlled, no major incidents will happen to the undead. The boat gang eats, and the dead are common.

In the face of the people who kept gathering him, the apprehension he had before coming was gone, and it turned into extreme eagerness and belligerence.

The steward of the boat gang said: "Rush together!" ”

The boat gang is used to licking blood from the knife edge, and when they have the opportunity to go together, they will never go alone. For them, it is their duty to defeat or kill their opponents, and victory is moral.

The dragon elephant mark appeared on Mu Fan's arm, but the robe blocked his body. Stepping on the footwork of the Nine Swords Puppet, the long sword in his hand is becoming more and more handy.

Enter the third layer of the Thirteen Swords of Qimen tonight - Mianjin!

He didn't use too many other means, everyone standing on the water needed Zhenyuan to maintain, he didn't need it, the power kept pouring into his body, and he was desperate.

Mu Fan let out a low groan, and a sword slashed out, and the powerful and vast sword qi split the air around him into two sections, instantly forcing back the monks of the Atrium Realm.

"Go out of the country obediently, lest you die at my hands." He said seriously, without the slightest perfunctory.

The people of the Boat Gang brandished their weapons, and the strength of the Yutang Realm and above the Yutang Realm shot at the same time, although their cooperation was not very good, but there were many of them, especially the attack of the masters in the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, which made Mu Fan even more ...... Stimulate!

Mu Fan laughed loudly, and the sword in his hand pulled ten sword flowers in a row, and the ten flowers blooming on the river surface had a strange beauty, dangerous and enchanting.

However, the number of attacks is larger, and with swordsmanship, they can't stop all.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and the green snake robe was raised, blocking other attacks without any pressure.

The two boat stewards frowned, and one of them said in their hearts, "How can it be...... Although this kid's true yuan is vast and his divine soul is powerful, the result I found out is obviously the Jade Hall Realm! ”

"Even I can't block so many attacks, how can he block them?" The other steward said secretly.

The two exchanged glances in a panic, and both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

Completely against the norm!

Mu Fan smiled, his eyes crooked, "It's time for me to make a move." ”

He stepped lightly on the surface of the water, and the surface of the water swelled with layers of ripples. The other foot stepped out and landed on the ripples, and the water suddenly moved with him at a rapid pace.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, the water flowed with his wishes, and if he wanted to go south, the water flowed southward, and with his own speed, he suddenly appeared in front of the two stewards.

The sword moves with the trend, the tip of the sword touches the water, and the speed is even higher.

He raised his hand, and the sword was pushed upwards by the water, and at this moment, he almost didn't hold the sword. It's so fast!

"It's too fast!" This is the common voice of the two stewards, "Why, the realm of the Jade Hall Realm, why can you use the sword so fast!" ”

Mu Fan answered their questions with his sword, and in an instant, a bloody mark appeared on both of their chests. If it weren't for the instinctive sideways of the two people, this sword could seriously injure the two of them.

Of course, the owner of the sword showed mercy, who would have imagined that in the late stage of the Yutang Realm against the late stage of the Xuanji Realm, it was actually the late Yutang Realm monk who kept his hand, and the late Xuanji Realm monk almost died?

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