When they first left the Yanfeng King City, Chen Lin and the others were very vigilant, for fear that something unexpected would happen.

But the result was very peaceful, they went all the way to the southeast, rode horses and whips, and stayed overnight, without encountering any obstacles, but were warmly welcomed by many officials and families along the way of Yanfeng Kingdom.

Before they knew it, in front of them, a large lake appeared, as blue as the sea, with beautiful scenery, and several islands dotted in between.

In the lake, countless fishing boats, building boats, and flower boats are cruising, like schools of fish, coming and going...... There is also a sword cultivator who fights the waves, a sturdy young man who only wears shorts to catch big fish, and the scene is lively, not inferior to the prosperous city.

Feng Qingshuang pointed to the distance and said with a little excitement: "This lake is called the Great Lake of Akiyama, with a radius of thousands of miles, and after crossing it, it is the boundary of Akiyama Country." ”

"Then aren't we going to take a boat later?" Mo Chuan asked happily.

"Of course. ”

The two girls got together and began to discuss in a whisper, and the relationship was very close.

During this time, under Mo Chuan's deliberate friendship, their relationship can be said to be a rapid progress.

Chen Lin is happy to see it come to fruition.

He and Zishanhou and the others stopped by the lake, looked into the distance, and waited for the boat to arrive.

With their status, there is naturally no need to worry about such a small matter as arranging a boat, and there are many people who want to make a sycophant to help them prepare it for a long time.

After chatting a few words, the topic naturally involved Yan Fengguo, and everyone was puzzled.

"That Yanfeng Country Lord's actions are really strange and completely unreasonable. ”

"Yes, although the Yanfeng Country is a vassal of the Hundred Swords Pavilion, the Hundred Swords Pavilion must also be subject to the Sichuan Sword Sect, and the Sichuan Sword Sect has always been an ally of our Autumn Mountain Country, so the Lord of the Yanfeng Country can't even think of this?"

"No matter what their schemes are, as long as we return to the territory of Akiyama Province, we can defeat ourselves. For the rest of the last stretch, everyone must be more careful. ”

......

Feng Qingshuang and the others are still suspicious, and even the spies of the Akiyama Kingdom who are lurking in Yanfeng's country have not been able to find out.

After a while, a five-story high, carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent buildings, slowly approached the shore.

The hull of the ship is huge, and it slowly presses over, giving people a huge impact and oppression like a mountain.

In contrast, Chen Lin, Feng Qingshuang, Zishanhou and the others were as small as ants, and when the shadow of the hull of the ship came, they felt that the heavens and the earth were dark.

"Alright, let's get on board. As a quasi-host, Feng Qingshuang warmly greeted everyone.

However.

That's when it happened.

The shock is steep...

More than a dozen figures pounced from the ship...

All of them were armed with long swords, and their bodies were extremely fast, and they quickly slashed and killed the four disciples of the Ancient Sword Mansion, including Chen Lin, Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, and Yu Yuanyuan.

At the same time, in the four fields, the sword qi rushed into the sky, and a full hundred sharp swords shot at the same time, ruthlessly tearing the air, emitting an extremely tragic sword roar, seducing the soul.

"Kill..."

These people seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and when the attack was launched, they all went out with all their might, without reservation.

At this moment, Chen Lin really felt the threat of death, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and with a big hand, the True Gu Yuan Sword jumped into his hand, not retreating, but advancing, jumping and slashing in the air.

The True Gu Yuan Sword was in Chen Lin's hand, like a poisonous snake, and the tip of the sword continued to tremble slightly, enveloping the nine flaws on the three enemies, and before they could react, it flew over.

Poof... Poof... Poof...

The three sword-wielding wrists were cut off by the True Gu Yuan Sword, and the blood rushed out, staining the sky with blood, which was extremely eye-catching.

It was only at this time that the three of them reacted, let out a terrible scream, and turned around to escape, but they were in mid-air, and they shot with all their might, and they had no strength to change their moves, so they were simply the best live targets.

The other figures changed in shock, and the fierce offensive that had no reservations became a little timid.

In their calculations, they suddenly struck out and occupied the time.

Attack from a high position and take advantage of the location.

Finally, coupled with the swift attack of life and death, the superposition of the three is enough to overwhelm any sword cultivation master in terms of momentum.

As long as there is a moment of panic and sluggishness, it is enough to be killed by them taking advantage of the opportunity.

However, Chen Lin's reaction was much more than they expected, and instead of retreating, he used thunderbolt tactics to injure three of their companions.

And Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, Yu Yuanyuan and others were not to be outdone, and at the moment when the attack came, they drew their own swords and launched an attack.

"Cold Light Sword..."

Xu Yin stabbed out with a sword, the sword flickered, and the cold was fierce, freezing several enemies who attacked him at the same time slightly in the air, making each of them move as slowly as a snail.

Then, a sword as red as the dawn of the sun swept across and descended on those people, immediately cutting them in half, it was Mo Chuan who made a move, and the cooperation with Xu Yin was full of tacit understanding.

As a senior, Elder Yu Yuan was not inferior to the younger generations in the slightest, swinging his sword and slashing out, in one sword, hundreds of sword shadows were derived, densely packed, and the void was crowded.

"Sword Forest..."

Those figures rushed down, the long swords kept colliding, sparks splashed, ping-pong sounded, and finally without exception, the "initiative" hit the tip of the sword, was pierced by the front and back, and died tragically on the spot.

"Who are you?"

Zishan Hou drank violently, slapped his palm in the earth, and the power surged, causing the earth to shake violently, and it was transmitted out like a river and a sea, and the enemies who were killed in front of him flew into the air one after another, dancing with their hands.

"Kill..."

Feng Qingshuang and the others took the opportunity to kill the killer and successfully forced the enemy's offensive back.

Subsequently, they seized this great opportunity and gathered all together, not giving the enemy a chance to break through.

The enemy surrounded him, the long sword in his hand was cold, and he released his dead air, and surrounded Chen Lin and Feng Qingshuang and a group of 12 people, and it was difficult to fly.

Both sides entered a brief stalemate and both began to reassess each other's strength.

It's just that one side is prepared, but the other side doesn't even know who the enemy is, and the gap is huge.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking us?"

The attack just now came too quickly, and it was only at this time that Chen Lin had time to take a look at the enemy's bottom line, and the others were the same.

Mo Chuan was the first to exclaim: "Spirit Sword... Every sword in their hands has reached the level of a spirit sword, and there are hundreds of them, how is this possible?"

You must know that in the Ancient Sword Mansion, only high-level figures such as mansion honors and elders are qualified to have a spiritual sword.

Now that the situation is better, Yan Wuji, Yu Xuanzhen, and the martial arts veteran and the other six people are only using swords that are one level higher than the spirit sword.

These assassins are too extravagant...

Zi Shanhou's focus was not on the sword, but on the fierce sword array composed of hundreds of spirit swords, as if he knew it, and blurted out: "This sword array...... Are you from the Hundred Swords Pavilion?"

He was immediately furious: "Hundred Sword Pavilion, this is crazy? Even our envoys from the Autumn Mountain Kingdom dare to move? It's just a dead end..."

In the midst of the enemy formation, a powerful sword cultivator suddenly came out, about forty years old, with outstanding appearance, but his expression was cold, and he did not smile, he silently looked at Zishan Hou, Feng Qingshuang and others a few times, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, the originally tightly closed encirclement automatically cracked a gap.

"The envoy of the Akiyama country, although we have no intention of making enemies of the Akiyama country... It's just that those people from the Ancient Sword Mansion must stay alive..."His voice was also very cold, full of murderous intent.

The other Hundred Swords Pavilion disciples immediately roared, and the crowd was furious.

"Not bad..."

"The people of the Ancient Sword Mansion must all be broken into thousands of pieces to eliminate the hatred in my heart..."

"De-listing... Sooner or later, one day, the name of the Ancient Sword Mansion will be removed from the Lancang Great Plains..."

......

The blazing killing intent in their hearts almost made this space boil, and it was enough to scare any master away.

Feng Qingshuang immediately reprimanded: "It's ridiculous... The envoy of the Ancient Sword Mansion is invited to walk with us, if we let it go, where is the dignity of the Akiyama Kingdom?"

"Then there's no way... I can only blame you for coming too coincidentally, originally, we sent an envoy to Yanfeng Country, and it happened that you brought it, and it was even more with the people of the Ancient Sword Mansion... The people of the Ancient Sword Mansion must die, if you don't agree, then ......"

The powerful sword cultivator of the Hundred Swords Pavilion suddenly roared: "Then, let's die together..."

"Not bad... No more nonsense... We, the Hundred Sword Pavilion, should have risen a long time ago and fought against the Sichuan Sword Sect, and this Lancang Conference is the best opportunity... From now on, there is no need to be polite to the Kawakawa Sword Sect at all, and Akiyama Country will also be our opponent..."

"Then kill..."

"Kill..."

They seem to have been ready to turn their faces with the Sichuan Sword Sect and Akiyama Country, whether it is psychological or practical, and they can be ruthless when they make a move.

At the same time, they sacrificed the hundred spirit swords, and the sword light was like a rainbow, constantly colliding together, clanging, and the originally orderly sword formation became chaotic.

"A Hundred Swords Killing Array..."

The hundred spirit swords erupted at the time of the landing.

Indiscriminate killing...

In the great array, a hundred swords slaughtered.

In other words, the people who set up the formation did not control the operation of the Baikou Spirit Sword themselves.

Then, the people who were besieged by the sword array naturally couldn't figure out the trajectory of the sword array.

Chen Lin, Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, etc., among those present, those with a little eyesight all saw the terrible thing about this sword formation, and involuntarily clenched the sword in their hands, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

"Protect the princess..."

The Purple Mountain Marquis snorted, stood up, and shot angrily.

"Shigeyama Dahamudra..."

This person's big hand grabbed violently, and the air around him violently exploded, booming, and condensing into a huge handprint, which was bigger than the five-story ship, and crushed down the world.

It's like a heavy mountain stacking, weighing tens of millions of catties, and it oppresses the sword array strongly...

"Bang ......"

Even if those spirit swords were swept by the afterwind, they were smashed into the ground one after another, making a continuous loud sound like firecrackers.

Chen Lin's heart was awe-inspiring, what a powerful Taoist technique...

There is no doubt that the Marquis of Zishan is a Taoist cultivator.

But the Akiyama country, regardless of sword cultivation and Taoist cultivation, is inclusive, and does not care about origin, as long as the strength is enough, it can have the same status and respect as the strength. R405