It wasn't as earth-shattering as the Molten Heart summoned by the Grand Magister, just the soft sound of the waves slowly echoing across the battlefield.

Accompanied by the sword shadow in the hand of the water blue sword, a blue sea and blue sky scenery appeared behind him incrediblely.

At this moment, the ubiquitous freezing air disappeared, and the blue ocean and cyan sky appeared out of thin air on the snow-white earth.

That was the most tender color in the memory of the water blue sword, and he had lived on such a seaside for many years, watching the sun rise and set every day, and the tide ebbed and flowed.

The wisps of light wind blew the clouds on the horizon, streaked across the empty sky, and obscured a spot of blazing sun, and he liked to sit by the sea and watch the waves of the sea rise and fall all day long, watching the seagulls fly in the air.

I want to be a fish and swim freely in the sea, and I want to be a bird and fly freely on the sea. It was with such a romantic idea that seemed unrealistic to others that he practiced his sword on the beach year after year, listening to the sound of the sea.

There is no opponent to be defeated, and there is no responsibility to be fulfilled, he simply wants to fly, wants to go to the sea, and wants to be one with the ocean he likes.

So, I don't know when he began to become very strong, and he was known as the Sea Blue Sword Saint. He can breathe freely in the sea and fly in the air for a long time.

However, this was not enough, he wanted to go deeper into the sea, higher in the sky, to see more scenery.

So he began to travel, along the coastline of his homeland.

From the icy ocean of the far north, to the warm and humid southern coast, to the western coast of the desert with the Great Pyramids, he circled almost the entire continent and saw all kinds of seas and the people who lived by them.

During his travels, he became best friends with the outgoing former mercenary guild president, and promised him a brief stint to be the next mercenary guild president, until the heir chosen by the former mercenary guild president really grows up.

It was supposed to be a very easy job, and there have been no major disputes on the mainland for decades. The position of president of the mercenary union has become a dispensable decoration, and he can even live freely on the coast of his hometown, and only read the reports sent from all over the country every month.

The one who is really doing the practice is actually the young successor chosen by the former mercenary union president, and it is only because his strength is not enough to truly convince the public that he, the sword master, temporarily serves as the union president.

No matter what era it is, the identity of a super strong person is convincing enough. So even if he doesn't actually manage the union very much, the union as a whole is still running very well.

An eighth-level sword master, this name can make the entire mercenary guild have no objections. And the water blue sword who accepted the commission of his old friend also lived a casual and relaxed life, and lived a leisurely morning in his hometown of watching the sea every day and listening to the sound of the waves.

However, the world is impermanent, and he was finally drawn into the war that took place in the Land of Lamentations, and completely fell, and he was killed in the battle with the powerful men of the entire continent and even the dark race alliance overseas.

The outcome of that battle is not known, and many people still think that he, the Sword Master, is just traveling as before. Only those who actually participated in that war understood what a terrible and tragic war it was.

Almost no one was saved, no one survived, and even those who survived were traumatized. How many super strong people who once stood at the pinnacle of their profession died blindly, and how many warriors who were once full of confidence fell in the huge labyrinth covered in blood, and even their bones could not be recovered.

"Sure enough, I still want to go back and see the sea ...... in my hometown" Quietly holding the sword in his hand, Shui Lanjian's face was full of nostalgia.

It is precisely because I have lost once, and because I have died once, that I can find more things that I failed to notice when I was alive.

The soft sound of the waves, the handfuls of fine sand, the little crabs that crawl on the beach at low tide, and even the reefs and aquatic plants are so lovely to remember now.

The water blue sword rarely has the obsession to defeat anything, and he doesn't like to kill, and he doesn't have any interest in fighting or winning, including coming to participate in this gem war. He doesn't care so much about the great reincarnation of the next generation, and it can be said that it is more to repay the jewel girl around him before he casually participates in the war.

However, at this moment, under the suppression of the huge six-flower divine emblem rotating in the sky, in the terrifying sense of oppression that everyone could feel, Shui Lan Jian found that he was also a little unwilling.

In order to live, to be able to go to the seashore where the salty sea breeze always blows, his eternal hometown.

One step, just one step, the water blue sword spanned a distance of thousands of meters, and appeared next to the Six Flowers Divine Emblem with a speed like teleportation.

The armament known as "Sky Chase" gave him the ability to ignore all air resistance, allowing him to reach an incredible level of speed.

The sword rises, the clouds rise, and the flowers fall.

Thousands of water-blue sword waves turned into monstrous waves, slashing out countless pieces of the Six Flowers Divine Emblem suspended in the air.

There is no doubt that this is the most terrifying attack that the Six Flowers Divine Emblem has encountered so far, and the power contained in the water blue sword is not the most rigid and rigid, but with a kind of moisturizing and silent shock, destroying the body of the Six Flowers Divine Emblem from the smallest part.

As the fragments of countless ice crystals flew, the Six Flowers Divine Emblem began to spin at high speed, frantically converging more powerful freezing gas, releasing a large amount of dust as beautiful as a diamond.

It is a death powder that can freeze people's spirits, and as soon as the lava balls that come from the ground enter the area covered by the powder, they will freeze immediately, and then fall hard, turning into huge ice balls and smashing on the ground.

However, the characteristics of the Water Blue Sword are just right to restrain such a freezing air, and the sword conceived by the Sea Blue Sword Saint in the process of looking at the sea is like the sea, and it has the characteristics of being soft and unaffected at the same time.

The aqua-blue sword wave and the diamond-like dust passed through each other without affecting each other, and then hit the Rokuka God Emblem in a row that was spinning at high speed.

The softness of the water - this is the secret of this sword, even in the face of volcanic eruptions, it can calmly exert the soft sword intent of the color of the sea and the sky. Just like the water blue sword himself, he will not panic at any time.

Kuya, who had just been born, did not have the sword intent of this power freeze.

(To be continued)