Chapter 463: Unspeakable
However, the girl surnamed Li was looking intently at the river in the distance, not paying attention to the gaze of the young man surnamed Wu.
When Dafang Zhenren heard this, a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes, and he nodded with a smile on his face.
Not to mention that the two discussed on the ship, the fight here continues.
The red flying sword shot down like lightning, and it was about to pierce into the river, and the river below "boomed", and a thick column of water rose into the sky, and its speed was also extremely fast, not slower than the red flying sword, and the two collided together.
With a "snort", the thick water column was cut in half, but the red flying sword was also shocked back.
The purple-robed feather man's face was a little ugly, he attacked with his sword, but was blocked back by a column of water, his face was greatly lost, and he stretched out two fingers to the meteor sword void.
The Meteor Sword actually spun on its own like a wheel, emitting a red light that suddenly exploded, and then immediately contracted.
The sword light shrank and rose, and countless slender red threads suddenly burst out, enveloping the range of dozens of zhang below it, and even emitting a piercing scream, which was extremely powerful.
However, the people in Hanoi below did not show weakness, the blue light on the river surface flashed, and then the sound of "snorting" broke the sky, and countless blue light filaments burst out from Hanoi, but they were blue water needles, densely packed I don't know how many, and the red sword filaments falling from the sky collided together.
I saw countless large and small light clusters appear in mid-air, showing a momentum of holding each other for a while.
"This is the Thousand Rain Needle Technique!, but why is it so powerful, it can actually block the ten thousand sword tricks of the martial arts friend!" "The generous real person on the ship showed a look of surprise.
The young man surnamed Wu also had no smugness in his expression, and he didn't care to look at the girl surnamed Li anymore, and his expression showed a little worry.
The red sword silk was made of sword light, and it had an end, and the momentum quickly weakened.
The water needles below continued to shoot out, but instead of exhausting, they became denser and denser, and immediately gained the upper hand, forcing the sword wire back step by step.
"Look for death!" The purple-robed feather warrior was furious, pinched the trick and withdrew the flying sword, and his whole body was red.
Clusters of red fire clouds flew out of its body, forming a cloud of fire more than a dozen zhang in size in the blink of an eye, submerging its body in it.
A scorching high temperature emanated from the fire cloud, and dense water needles flew in, but as soon as it pierced the fire cloud, it snorted, and the high temperature from the cloud instantly evaporated.
"Good thief, taste my Burning Heaven Dafa!" The purple-robed feather warrior's sneer came from the fire cloud, and the fire cloud rolled and surged, and was about to rush down.
But at this moment, a cold snort came from underwater, containing a trace of anger, and the surrounding void roared, and an overwhelming water element force roared from all directions.
The water element power in the void around the fire cloud was instantly so thick that it was like substance, and the air in this space also became extremely heavy, a hundred times heavier than the river water, as if it had been transferred from mid-air to the bottom of the deep sea in an instant.
The fire cloud transformed by the purple-robed feather warrior was imprisoned in the air by this incomparably rich water element power, unable to move, like a fly in amber.
With a loud bang, a column of water several zhang thick suddenly rose from the river, like an angry dragon out of the water, swept in all directions, and instantly rushed into the air dozens of zhang high, hitting the fire cloud fiercely.
With a "snort", the fire cloud of more than ten zhang in size was like a small flame, which was instantly washed down and extinguished by the water column, completely disappeared, and the blazing heat in the cloud was easily swept away.
The figure of the purple-robed feather warrior emerged, and was shocked and flew out, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.
When everyone on the boat saw this, their faces were shocked, only the national teacher and Taoist were smiling, and it seemed that he had already known this result.
A white light shot out from the painting boat, supporting the body of the purple-robed feather man, and then a figure appeared, which was the generous real person.
"Martial arts friend, are you alright?" asked Dafang Zhenren with a concerned face.
"It doesn't matter. The purple-robed feather warrior barely managed to stabilize his expression, but the horror in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.
It was only at this moment that he finally understood the gap between himself and the monk at the bottom of the river, that man's control of the power of the water element had reached an incredible level, far beyond his imagination, just now the other party had shown mercy and mercy, if that person wanted to kill him, he would have died at least ten times.
"Which master is here, please come out and see it!" Dafang Zhenren saw the expression of the purple-robed feather warrior in his eyes, and his heart sank, and then he looked at the river below, and shouted.
But the voice fell for a long time, and there was no movement on the river below, and no one appeared.
Dafang Zhenren gritted his teeth slightly, bent his fingers a little, and more than a dozen white thunderbolts shot out and hit the surface of the river.
Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen thick columns of water exploded on the surface of the river, splashing in all directions, but there was still no movement at the bottom of the river.
"It seems that the monk has left, but it is a pity that such a high man has not been able to get acquainted with him. On the painting boat, the golden-crowned young man sighed regretfully.
"Your Highness, don't be sorry, you have a relationship with this person, and there will be a time to see you again in the future. The national teacher said with a smile.
"The national teacher sees the identity of this person?" the golden-crowned young man frowned.
"Don't say it, don't say it, when the time comes, Your Highness will know. The national teacher waved his hand again and again, and then closed his mouth and stopped talking.
The young man with the golden crown is very respectful to the national teacher, and it is not good to ask anything when he sees this.
The other people on the ship are all descendants of the nobles of the imperial court, and they have also met some immortal cultivators on weekdays, but they still rarely see such a fierce fight, and at this moment they are excited, and they are discussing the battle just now.
The girl surnamed Li stared at the river in the distance, with a rather strange expression.
"Nineteenth sister, what's wrong with you?" asked the golden-crowned youth.
"It's okay, it's just that I was a little shocked when I saw the two seniors fighting. The girl surnamed Li hurriedly shook her head.
"It's okay. The golden-crowned youth sighed.
"The cold snort of the person at the bottom of the river just now, how can there be a sense of familiarity, could it be that I have seen him before?" said the girl surnamed Li secretly in her heart.
The purple-robed Yushi and the generous real person flew back, admitting that they had missed with shame on their faces, and asked for punishment.
The golden-crowned young man didn't pursue it, let the purple-robed feather warrior go down to rest, and then led everyone back to the cabin.
Others were still excitedly discussing the origin of the high-ranking man at the bottom of the river, and two sons of nobles even proposed the idea of apprenticeship.
......
At this moment, the master at the bottom of the river was already dozens of miles away.
Shen Luozheng was wearing a green shirt, standing on the pure yang sword embryo, and the sword flew.
His eyes were shining, he looked extremely energetic, and there was a powerful aura rolling on his body, and he had reached the level of the Soul Condensation Stage.
With the blessing of the dream experience and the assistance of the ghost cultivation mysticism, it took him a few months to finally break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop and reach the realm of the soul condensation stage.
It's just that after he broke through the realm, he needed to spend some time to stabilize his cultivation, so he had a slight hand with the monk, but fortunately, he didn't show up, so he didn't have to worry about revealing his identity.
In fact, his cultivation realm is still not completely stable, otherwise the aura around his body would not be surging like this, and it will take some time to slowly adapt.
It's just that this kind of cultivation needs a stable environment, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to go back to Chang'an City.
Now that his strength has increased greatly, and he has a lot of magic weapons and talismans around him, he doesn't have to worry too much about the Treasure Hall.