The rain is getting quieter.

But the wind grew wilder.

The ocean surface is constantly stirred up by strange waves,

Rough.

It seems that there is a long dragon fighting at the bottom of the sea, stirring up the wind and rain.

Twenty miles from the coastline.

Around the big ship where Zhu Bishi was, there were already dozens of ships of different sizes, stopping far away, floating on the sea, waiting for the battle to begin.

On each ship, there is a powerful martial aura released, and on this stormy sea, the ship is fixed to avoid being overturned by the wind and waves.

At this time, the divine light floats.

A small white boat, not in a hurry or slow, steadily passed through the wind and waves, and slowly entered the viewing range.

The small boat is three meters long and two meters wide, and where it passes, within a radius of ten meters, the wind stops and the rain stops, and the waves disappear, as if it is a world of its own, which is extremely strange.

At the bow of the ship stood a woman in a beautiful white dress.

The white long skirt is slender and unstained, mopping the floor, the skin is like clotted fat, the blow can be broken, the skin is brighter than snow, the long black hair is wrapped in a golden headband, the golden soft belt is tied around the waist, the original loose robe is tightened, and the woman's figure is soft and graceful, the peaks are towering, the legs are slender, and the curve of the waist and hips is perfect.

She stood at the bow of the boat, her eyes were deep and smart, her facial features were beautiful and exquisite, and she had a noble and sacred temperament, as if she was a Nine Heavens Xuannu who had been left behind in the world.

Slightly behind on the right side of his side, stood a tall young man.

The young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, his body was long, half a head taller than a woman, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like paint, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, his nose was straight, and he was wearing a simple and simple cyan student robe, which was worn on his body, like a fairy king's robe.

Quite handsome, unparalleled.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be taken by God.

Even if he is a martial arts master who has achieved cultivation and is in a complete state of mind, he can't help but light up at this time, and suddenly has a feeling of 'there is such a pair of immortal couples in the turbid world'.

This man and woman are naturally the chief priest of Qin and Lin Beichen.

Concerned about the safety of his master, Lin Beichen finally persuaded the Qin priest, and the two drove over together to cheer for Ding Sanshi's plundering formation.

Zhu Bishi noticed the arrival of the two at the first time.

These two people appeared together, and Ding Sanshi's position was self-evident.

"It seems that I can't keep my hand today. ”

A sneer appeared on his lips.

On a small boat.

"Watching the game today, you don't want to make a move. ”

Lord Qin said.

Lin Beichen nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, and said, "I know, Sister Qin, you have said it many times, I will definitely not mess around......"

As he spoke, his eyes rolled and he looked around.

Finally he saw that there were several big ships, and there were professionals carrying the [Clairvoyant] lens, debugging the Xuanwen formation, obviously to broadcast the battle of the great grandmasters who had caused a sensation in most of the North Sea Empire.

That's reassuring.

The time of a cup of tea is fleeting.

The time for the decisive battle is approaching.

Ding Sanshi has not yet appeared.

On the surrounding boats, the waiting crowd had a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

"You can't be scared, right?"

"What are you delayed?"

On large and small ships, there was a sound of discussion.

On the big boat in the middle of the sea area, Zhu Bishi's body jumped, flew up in the air, spanned a distance of fifty meters, and landed steadily on the sea.

"Ding Lei, the time has come, show up and die!"

Zhu Bishi spoke.

Its sound is like thunder.

The sound wave broke through the air, and the red of the void within hundreds of meters in front of it, and the rain was dispersed into misty mist, which swept away in the direction of the port, like a mist water dragon, which was magnificent.

"It's such a strong Xuan Qi cultivation. ”

"Terrifying, worthy of being the head of the four sword slaves. ”

The faces of the spectators on the surrounding ships, large and small, could not help but change greatly.

Just this sound, you can see the power.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, there is only nothing.

"Why hasn't Master come yet?"

Lin Beichen saw that this pig was so arrogant, and he was also a little anxious.

Master, his old man wouldn't be in retreat and go straight to the devil and die, right?

That's when —

Shout!

A white sword light hundreds of meters long broke through the air from the direction of the harbor.

"The hour has come, are you in a hurry to die?"

Ding Sanshi's voice, like rolling thunder, roared from the direction of the port.

That hundred-meter sword light seemed to be a slash that opened the sky, splitting the water mist dragon roared out by Zhu Bishi directly from it, and the aftermath was endless, it actually spanned a distance of dozens of miles, parting the waves, forming a jaw-dropping sword mark, directly taking Zhu Bishi!

In Zhu Bishi's eyes, there was a sudden shock.

He directly reached out and drew his sword.

With a long sword in his hand, a sword stabbed out.

Rumble!

The sword light slammed into the sea, exploding with a deafening roar.

The terrifying force made the water surface that hit the center sink three or four meters in an instant, and then it exploded violently, and the water columns were like dragons

Go to sea in general, blow up dozens of meters!

The sky is full of mist.

Wait until the waves settle.

But I saw that twenty meters away from Zhu Bishi, a water column with a diameter of four meters, floating ten meters high like a complete fountain, on it, Ding Sanshi, who was holding the [Sword of Virtue], stood majestically, and his thin body was like a towering ancient sacred mountain, as if it was about to pierce the sky!

There were so many martial arts powerhouses around, but I didn't see how he appeared.

It seems to be coming with sword light.

"That's right, this is the style of the sword immortal of Baiyun City who was at the top of the sword in the past. ”

Zhu Bishi's eyes burned with fierce battle intent, and his eyes glowed with purple light, like two burning purple divine stones.

Within ten meters of his body, the purple Xuan Qi seemed to be a cosmic nebula slowly stretched out, and the purple lightning in it was faintly circulating, even if he looked at it from a distance, he could feel the terrifying destructive power contained in that area.

"Only in this way can you barely be qualified to die under my [Purple Electric Divine Sword]. ”

Zhu Bishi's hair is flying, his posture is extremely chic, and he probes in the void with his backhand.

A purple rustic ancient sword, in a flash of light, appeared in his hand.

The body of the sword is light purple, its quality is like stone, with a rock-like texture, and the blade is not very sharp, giving people a heavy and depressing feeling.

This is the famous [Purple Electric Divine Sword] of the Thousand Grass Province.

Zhu Bishi's honorific name also came from this sword.

"The battle of tongues is useless, and the long sword has its own share. ”

Ding Sanshi smiled, his temperament, which was not very dusty, was actually as if he had been sublimated, and wisps of immortal qi came out.

His breath opened.

The Xuan Qi is pale white, like white clouds.

The cloud-like aura slowly flowed, rendering auspicious clouds of different shades, appearing around his body, setting him off like a giant in the clouds.

And the sword of virtue in his hand is also an explosion of aura, directly suspended in the air, hidden vertically behind him, vibrating slightly, slowly floating, a touch of silver sword tip floated out of the back of his head, blooming with brilliance, like a star, according to the figure of Yin Ding Sanshi!

People in the clouds.

The sword is hidden.

It's like between heaven and earth, a white cloud sword immortal.

The strong people from all the surrounding parties couldn't help but tremble when they saw it.

Some people have heard of the prestige of the former sword immortal Ding Lei, and some people have not heard of it.

But at this moment, all the spectators realized that the decisive battle that was about to break out was definitely more exciting than they had imagined before.

The [Purple Electric Divine Sword], the head of the four sword slaves, is afraid that it is about to usher in a bitter battle.

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Thank you for your encouragement, the pig encouragement, the knife league chattering and laughing, and the mountains and rivers of the Yaoyao Mountain.