Chapter 42: Sword Venerable (II)

"Yun Cheng!" Mu Fengzhen called his name from behind again, but he couldn't make him change his mind.

The passage between the flower boat and the shore is made up of several wooden planks, and the two ends are fixed with chains, Mu Yuncheng still paid attention when he came up, but when he went down, he was angry with Mu Feng, so he forgot it, he raised his foot and kicked on the chain when he ran, his body was unstable, and he fell to the side.

There was no fence on either side of the plank, and he fell and planted it straight into the river. Seeing someone falling into the water, pedestrians on both sides of the strait stopped to watch.

But the sound of falling into the water has not sounded for a long time, seeing Mu Yuncheng falling into the water, Mu Fengji was shocked, and he was about to fly to save him, but he saw Mu Yuncheng being carried by a giant snake with iron cables, swimming towards the middle of the river.

"Ah, this is ......" Mu Fengchen looked at the sword that carried Mu Yuncheng in the water, and was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Mu Yuncheng again, he had already swam away from the flower boat and went to the river.

Mu Fengchen looked at his back in the distance, and sighed deeply in his heart. Suddenly, from the line of Tianshui in the distance, a black shadow came rapidly from the river. As a sword venerable, he has excellent eyesight.

"Yun Cheng be careful!" he stood on the flower boat and shouted loudly to Mu Yuncheng in the river.

Mu Yuncheng ignored him, and still drove the sword to move forward, but the sword was spiritually abnormal, and he suddenly stopped his body and didn't take a step forward.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Yuncheng leaned over to look at the sword, but he didn't notice that a huge black shadow in the water in front of him was flying towards him.

A dragon roar seemed to come from the sky, and then there was an explosion in the water, which was deafening.

The huge figure in the water jumped up and stepped over Mu Yuncheng's head, covering the sky and the sun.

"What!" Mu Yuncheng noticed a hint of something unusual, and looked up, the thick armor on the object's abdomen was really clear, and the green scales around it were tight and neat, emitting a scorching glow in the sunlight.

"Emerald Scales. The river breeze suddenly tightened, Mu Fengji stood on the bow of the boat, Ren Qingsi flew behind his head, and his clothes fluttered. Everyone on both sides was beaten into the flower boat by the river wind and waves, but he was idle and detached, like a fairy.

The blue scale Jiao Ling Yuejiang is by no means friendly. Sure enough, a moment after the faucet entered the water, another thunder sounded, and a white water mountain suddenly shook up in the river, and the faucet swung slightly, turning the river water into crystal flying arrows, which stabbed to both sides.

Compared to it, the sword is really pitifully small. The pedestrians on the shore were hit by this water arrow, but fortunately, the water arrow was not sharp, but the flower boat was also beaten and trembled, but it did not cause damage. And Mu Yuncheng was so close to the blue scale Jiao at the moment, he couldn't dodge it, not to mention that the pedestrians on the shore were not spared, what way could he avoid it?

Fortunately, Mu Fengji appeared in time and supported his figure from behind, so as not to fall into the water.

I saw that Mu Fengji's eyes were shining, and he didn't know when he had a slender long sword in his hand. It is said to be slender, but it is true. In the sunlight, the naked eye could not see its blade, only a little dazzling light flashed in it, and its sword body was as thick as a hair, as thin as a cicada's wings, and its name was broken autumn water. and his other famous sword was drunk, and he ranked seventh on the list of famous swords in the Great Wilderness.

This broken autumn water is made of the remaining materials of Aotianjun Xuaniron, purified and exercised, and it is very spiritual. When Mu Fengchen was young, he was deeply loved by his father Mu Bufan, so he was able to harvest this sword at the coming-of-age ceremony. Although this sword is thin and thin, it is incomparably sharp, and it is generally a sword, and it is broken when touched. Because the sword body is light, the moves are flexible, and the changes are varied, so it is by no means controllable by ordinary people.

The blue scale Jiao is a fierce beast of the great wilderness, which can only be seen in the north of Youzhou, and this time this thing appeared in Jiangzhou and Hanoi, which is really puzzling.

Jiaolong is in the water, and he has the ability to turn over the river and the sea. And this blue scale Jiao is so big, fortunately it is the mainstream of the three rivers, otherwise it will be difficult to show it.

"Beast, if you get out of the way, I can remember that you are a spirit beast and create a miracle, and spare your life. If you insist on bringing disaster to the world, I will cause you to be wiped out in this river. Mu Fengji stood on top of the sword, and the broken autumn water in his hand waved in front of him, and scolded at the blue scale Jiao.

The blue scale Jiao was originally a fierce beast, cruel and violent. Immediately, a column of water erupted from his mouth and shot towards Mu Fengji. Knowing that it was stubborn, Mu Fengchen hugged Mu Yuncheng and tapped the sword with one foot, and his figure moved backwards. Broken Qiushui slashed at will, and an invisible blade cut off the flow of water and hit the belly armor of the blue scale Jiao. A long and narrow sword mark was impressively imprinted on its abdominal armor, but it did not hurt its flesh and blood, which showed the hardness of its scale armor. Although Mu Fengjian's blow did not exert any force, with his reputation as the Great Wilderness Sword Venerable and the name of the broken autumn water in his hand, it was enough to prove that the fierceness of this blue scale Jiao was not in vain.

The riverbank was instantly filled with countless pedestrians, some of whom went down from the boat to take refuge, and some of whom came out of their own shops to make a scene, in short, they were all crowded on the riverbank, even if there was danger, they refused to leave.

The figure of the sword in the river suddenly skyrocketed several feet, and it poked its head out of the water as if it was eager to try. But he saw Mu Fengchen throw Mu Yuncheng to it and said, "Send him ashore, you won't be needed here." ”

Looking at the sword again, there was no sluggishness at all, and Mu Yuncheng rolled up and turned into a golden light, falling on the river bank.

The blue scale Jiao's huge eyes stared at Mu Fengji, and a shocking roar came out of his mouth, and the air fluctuations discharged countless water waves, slapping towards the shore.

"Now you should regret your choice. A contemptuous smile rose at the corner of Mu Fengchen's mouth, but there was incomparable joy in his eyes.

The blue scale Jiao's body twisted, shook off the giant tail from the river, and slapped towards Mu Fengji. But he saw that Mu Feng's body disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already close to the top of the Emerald Scale Jiao's belly armor. He didn't believe in evil, how could the broken autumn water in his hand not pierce its scale armor.

Broken autumn water emitted a red light in his hand, and it was vaguely seen that the sword body changed from silver to hot red, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the broken autumn water had already pierced into the belly armor of the blue scale Jiao. Bursts of white smoke rose from the wound, and the blue scale Jiao was in pain, and his body instantly plunged into the river and disappeared.

"Is there such an escape method?" Mu Fengzhen insisted on breaking the autumn water, wiped off the tip of the sword with two fingers, and then saw that the original crimson sword body of the broken autumn water turned into water blue, he slashed it with a sword, exploded the water splash for several feet, turned over and provoked, and the water splashed up one after another, like pagodas in the water, lined up in turn, and broke through the air.

A dragon roar was miserable and fierce, and a huge figure in the water jumped out, and the blue scale Jiao shook its head and shook its head, and its body tossed up and down in the river, stirring the river up and down, forming a waterspout. Look at it suddenly soaring from the river into the air, accompanied by a roar, the river instantly exploded and rushed towards both banks.

The onlookers were all frightened by this scene and retreated one after another, but how fast was the water? Before they could retreat, they were swept away by the river, and the boats in the river were either smashed by the huge waves or washed ashore, and the shops on both sides were even more impacted, and they were unrecognizable.

On the river embankment in the distance, there are two old men playing chess, and the surging tide opposite is still indifferent. I saw one of them dressed in a soap-colored Taoist robe, and the dust in his hand swept to the side from time to time, showing that he was a person in the Dao Gate. After he dropped a sunspot, he smiled and said, "You should have lost." ”

The other is a white-haired old man wearing a hat with a fish basket next to him, and a huge white crane stands next to the basket. After listening to the old man's words, he laughed and said, "You bluff me again, don't go down, don't go down." After that, he messed up the chessboard, but the corner of his eye swept in the middle of the river.

Lao Dao waved the dust in his hand, said immeasurable Tianzun, and then asked him: "This blue scale Jiao is extraordinary, it is the overlord of the water, Brother Long often boasts of teasing Chaolang, this time he should help out." ”

"Haha, it's okay. Even Jiang Lao Dao, you underestimate the person in Jiangzhong too much, if he wasn't here, I would have taken action a long time ago. With that, he turned around and lifted the fish basket, and the white crane on the side spread its wings on its own, and the old man jumped in the air and fell lightly on the crane's back. Then the old man hung the fish basket aside, and said to the old man: "I won't accompany you today, I'll go first." ”

The old man nodded at him, and then he heard a crane chirping, carrying the old man to the sky. The old road named Lianjiang stopped on the river embankment and showed great interest in Mu Fengji and Bi Scale Jiao.

One person and one Jiao on the river formed a confrontation situation.

"How can we allow him to stir up trouble and make waves and harm others? Seeing the wild nature of the blue scale Jiao, Mu Fengchen was thinking about how to defeat the enemy with one blow.

At this time, the sunlight is extraordinarily abundant, and the blue scale Jiao is illuminated by the sun, and the sparkling light is refracted up and down the body. The scales between its eyes were dull.

This must be the point of it. "Mu Fengji's gaze is so sharp, he can see through the location of the life gate of the Emerald Scale Jiao at a glance.

I saw that his figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and when he reappeared in an instant, he had already landed on the top of the blue scale Jiao's head.

The blue scale Jiao felt strange, and his body swayed wildly, wanting to plunge into the river from top to bottom. Looking at Mu Feng's eyebrows again, he frowned, held the broken autumn water with both hands, and pierced the center of the blue scale Jiao's eyebrows with lightning speed. Looking at the broken autumn water in his hand, a little light flashed from the sword grid and flowed out from top to bottom, which was extremely dazzling.

A sword, bloodless.

The blue scale Jiao groaned miserably and fell into the river.