The sea of fog is churning, the wind and clouds are mighty, between heaven and earth, there is nothing to tie up, there is no place to rely on, but there are countless large and small gravels floating in the air, circulating without falling, isn't it a stunning wonder?

But what is even more strange is that I saw two figures rising from the ground, shooting straight into the sky, entering and exiting between the clouds, mountains and fog seas, competing with each other, as if flying immortals in the dust, shocking the world.

Li Ducia rises and falls, his body is endlessly changing, while paying attention to the killing opportunities of the opponent behind him, and on the other hand, he pays attention to the changes on the island.

In the vast sea of fog, I saw a huge shadow silhouette looming, it was a treasure ship, but the hull of the ship was damaged, as if it had been blown open by gunpowder, and there was a faint scorched smoke floating on it.

Li Ducian originally wanted to find the traces of Shangguan Xiaoxian and the others, but he suddenly felt that his body was light, and his face immediately showed a strange appearance.

At this moment, there are already people who have landed on the island and poured into the jungle.

Although it is late autumn outside, the inside is lush with vegetation and flowers, and it is a scene of paradise.

"Kill!"

These people seem to have suffered a great loss in the sea, one by one covered in blood, and now as soon as they get on land, they immediately pour into the jungle with fierce eyes, eager to kill people to vent their anger and take revenge.

But without exception, all of these people were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement, and they died silently.

And Li Ducian and the white-clothed swordsman also stopped.

They had reached the back side of the island, but there was nothing behind them.

Yes, there was nothing but an abyss-like chasm that cut the entire island from it, like a chasm in the sky, cutting everything and seeing no bottom.

On the other side of the rift was the fog that was always tumbling.

No, it wasn't supposed to be truncated, but like porcelain that had been torn apart after a heavy blow.

The more Li Ducian looked at it, the more surprised he became, this was not a small island at all, to be precise, it should be part of a certain island.

He looked at the meteorite fragments above his head again, and couldn't help but have a guess in his heart.

Perhaps many years ago, in the distant past, an extraterrestrial meteorite fell here, smashed an island apart, and then turned into several broken islands, separated from each other, and created the wonder it is today.

As for why the debris floats in the air?

The twin knives on Li Ducian's waist gave the answer.

The knife trembled slightly, as if an invisible force was repelling and pulling.

This reminded him of the mine with a hidden magnet in Peacock Villa, and presumably the same is true under this island.

Li Ducian smiled and untied the double knife, leaning on the big bluestone on the side and putting it down.

The white-clothed swordsman also felt the change of the sword in his hand, and with a single palm, the long sword sank straight into the earth and stones, standing aside.

The two of them looked at each other, and there was no sword in their hands.

But when their eyes collided, there was a sudden gust of breeze between heaven and earth, sweeping over the green mountains, rolling over the flowers, and the startling bamboo forest made a noise, and even the sea of fog was churning.

Her hair is flying, and her clothes are curling......

Suddenly, the breeze turned into a bitter hurricane, whistling through the two.

The flowers and leaves flew into the sky, and the white-clothed swordsman grabbed it, and there was already an extra sword in his hand.

It is indeed a sword, it is a peach branch, the peach branch is in the hand, there is no sheath and no blade, but the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the sword wind hisses, as if it is a peerless blade.

Li Ducian also has an extra sword in his hand.

A piece of green bamboo fell into the palm of his hand, and the bamboo replaced the sword.

For such a kendo maniac, he felt that he needed to meet the enemy with a sword and convince him of his defeat.

The white-clothed swordsman took the lead, pinching the sword fingers with one hand and shaking his wrist with the other, on the peach branch, he immediately saw the sharp sword intent revealed, arrogant and arrogant, and stood alone in the world.

This person not only shook his wrists, but also took out his sword, and with a flick of the sword finger in his left hand, a few peach blossoms on the peach branch broke through the air left and right one after another.

Li Ducian turned his wrist and waved the bamboo, the bamboo shadow flickered left and right, poked up and down, and the peach blossoms had been knocked down with ease.

Ran Feihua was dazzled, Li Dui's bamboo sword came out, and among the flowers and leaves flying in front of him, a peach branch poked out of it like a stirring wave.

The peach branch is light and sharp, and it is already close in front of Li Ducicada.

Li Ducian looked at the rapidly approaching sword shadow in his eyes, his feet did not move, his eyes did not change, and the green bamboo in his hand swept from the bottom to the Taiyuan acupoint on the opponent's wrist like a protrusion of a different peak.

Seeing this, the white-clothed swordsman changed his moves, the peach branch in his hand turned into a thorn, and when he turned around, the sword qi swept across, and the sky was cut off in an instant.

Li Ducicada's face was not shocked, holding the green bamboo in his right hand, and the bamboo shadow was a little in the air, but it was impartial, and it was on the peach branch that was swept away.

When the two swords met, it was obviously just a broken branch and a green bamboo, but it made a dull noise, as if a big drum had been beaten.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sword fell, the qi outside the two of them surged, the wind was fierce, and the invisible sword qi dispersed the four fields, leaving traces on the broken wood.

The peach branch in the white-clothed swordsman's hand suddenly changed, and there seemed to be a force flowing on it, attracting countless flying flowers and floating leaves to hover and not fall.

Li Ducian can already feel the subtlety.

The battle was momentary, but when he saw this person move his sword and raise his sword, the flying flowers and leaves in the sky turned sharply, like an invisible whirlpool, which could not only restrain Li Dui's movements, but also make his sword more powerful, just like a fish in water, and seemed to add fuel to the fire.

And what Li Ducian did was just parrying, and the bamboo shadow in his hand did not change, but every time he pointed out, left or right, up or down, he could always intercept the opponent's sword move halfway.

The further back the white-clothed swordsman went, the more majestic the sword intent became, the sword qi was like that layer of waves, getting stronger and stronger, and the sword was getting faster and faster.

However, after a few moves, Li Ducian only seemed to conjure up dozens of sword lights in front of him, enveloping his vital body, quickly forgetting life and death, only sword qi remained, and it was difficult to see a human figure, and it was difficult to distinguish a sword shadow.

Feeling the endless killing machine that fell all over the world, the green bamboo in Li Duciao's hand was pointed out again, and the sword shadow in the sky instantly turned into a peach branch.

The expression on the white-clothed swordsman's face finally changed.

He only realized that from just now to now, the great enemy in front of him had not moved a single step.

The white-clothed swordsman suddenly retreated, falling more than a dozen steps away, the peach branch in his hand was led one by one, and the flowers and leaves in the sky gathered like a torrent in an instant, like a dragon and phoenix circling, like waves flowing, flying around his body, moving around the peach branch.

"You're still going to make a move?"

It turned out that from beginning to end, Li Ducian replaced defense with offense and did not take the initiative to attack.

The white-clothed swordsman had the illusion that even if he made a thousand more moves and stabbed ten thousand swords, it would be difficult to break through this piece of green bamboo.

Li Ducian nodded, "It's ugly." ”

He finally moved, taking a step forward.

The peach branch in the hand of the white-clothed swordsman also stabbed out in the air at this moment, and in an instant, the flying flowers and floating leaves that gathered trembled together, like a sword sideways, and the sword qi ran out, and countless flowers and leaves followed, the edge was hidden, and the killing machine was restrained, like ten thousand swords flying together, and like a torrent, it slammed into Li Dui.

This killing move is sacrificed, when the stone is broken, the wood is destroyed, and the place where it passes, there are thousands of holes, flying flowers like a sword, and the head can be beheaded.

But when it fell on Li Dui's body, the flying flowers were still flying flowers, the edge was useless, the killing machine was useless, like a torrent being blocked, scattered to the side, and fell to the ground.

Li Ducian faced the terrible torrent in front of him, his clothes were silent, his expression was flat, and he walked forward, and then under the stiff expression of the white-clothed swordsman, he held the green bamboo in his hand and lightly tapped it on the other party's eyebrows.

The green bamboo fell, and an invisible energy instantly overflowed, and the torrent gathered by the flowers and leaves in the sky collapsed inch by inch.

(End of chapter)