Ten soldiers fell to the ground, blood splashed, and the overlord went to stick to the sword, but Gu Dull did not absorb it, but only stained some of it. The big sword does not suck blood, which is very different from when he was in Sword Valley before, and the overlord said in his heart, could it be that only the blood of the Chu people is in line with Gu Dut's appetite?

I didn't have time to think about it, but I saw fifty or sixty soldiers piled up in front and back, and the secretary didn't know when he had a long sword in his hand.

Chunfeng and the other eight people had already entered the group of soldiers, and the screams of the injured in an instant were connected with the sound of the exchange of weapons. The gongs and drums of the Song soldiers were already sounding endlessly, and there was a majestic sergeant major on the four-story ship who was constantly dispatching and commanding. All the fishing boats began to evacuate, and the warships began to surround them.

Only then did the overlord have to take a closer look at the little secretary in front of him. The man was no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, seven feet long, and although his face was fair, he was unusually strong, with thick eyebrows, raised cheekbones, and eyes as hot and bright as charcoal cores.

Look at the sword in his hand again, it is more than three feet long, if there is nothing, there are many shadows, and there are ripples like tree rings in a trance.

A famous sword on the sword spectrum quickly flashed in the overlord's heart—the fourth-ranked Chengying Sword. This sword has had a peculiar experience.

It is rumored that when an ancient swordsman was in the twilight, his heart suddenly moved, and his strong intuition led him to a dilapidated tiled house. Around the house was an old tree, with a strong trunk, whose shadow was mottled on the north wall in the setting sun.

An ancient swordsman looked closely, and the shadows of the trees on the wall turned into the annual rings of the trees, and the annual rings rippled in circles, and the yin and yang of day and night and the long river of time disappeared in it.

The trees slowly snapped and fell, and the sky grew darker and darker, and with a bang, the trees fell completely to the ground. At this time, the throbbing in his heart made the ancient swordsman unconsciously raise his hands and slowly stretched towards the wall. The sky turned from dusk to dawn, and an ancient swordsman trembled and picked up a sword from the shadow.

The sword is between the presence and absence, and if you look at it casually, you can only see the hilt. Because the sword body and light and shadow are intertwined, the shadow is the sword, and the sword is the shadow, so this sword does not even have a shadow.

An ancient swordsman picked up this sword with tears in his eyes, and in the twilight, the broken walls and broken trees were shattered. Heaven and earth are safe, and this sword silently carries the tears of an ancient age.

A year has passed since that moment.

It is said that an ancient swordsman cast a new sword to break the long river of time, and the leakage flowed backwards, and the vicissitudes of life were only in the blink of an eye. This sword has been honed from the time that has been carved out, and it is naturally sharp without opening it. Because this sword inherits time and shadow, it is called the "Shadow Sword".

The overlord retracted his reverie, and before he entered the Central Plains, he encountered the famous sword, which made him very excited.

The secretary didn't dare to slack off at all, because the overlord's sword aura was so strong that it actually caused the sea water under the boat to tumble and gradually become turbid.

With a loud shout, everyone saw that the overlord flew into the air, holding a six-foot sword in both hands, and slashed the air with a thousand momentum.

The secretary hurriedly retreated, only to avoid more than a foot, the bow of the ship had been cut by the overlord, and before he could raise his sword, the overlord had already slashed diagonally with a little footsteps.

The secretary's horizontal sword was raised, and the invisible sword was cut off by the ancient blunt, but it passed through the ancient blunt and reunited as before. The overlord secretly shouted "strange sword" in his heart, and the secretary had already jumped up two steps in a row, turned over and stabbed at his chest.

After Gu blunt broke the air, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and then picked it up, and the secretary stabbed halfway through and hurriedly put away the sword to change his moves, blocking behind him. The two swords really intersected, and a huge momentum shook the secretary's mouth painfully, and if he didn't hold it tightly, the Chengying Sword almost flew out of his hand.

The secretary was picked up in the air by the overlord, four or five feet high, and everyone present and the fishermen who fled far away were shocked when they saw this, and their palms were full of sweat.

The overlord raised his legs and jumped lightly, jumped and flew higher than the secretary, and slashed Huashan with one move, and the two sword qi emitted dazzling light, and the secretary retreated, sliding backwards on the surface of the inland sea for two zhang to stop.

The soldiers on board were dead and wounded, and the blood was pouring into the sea, and they were very red.

The drums of war began to beat incessantly, and the black pressure of the warships in all directions crowded up. A chirping hammer flew into the air, and after the chirp, hundreds of arrows shot straight at the nine people.

The nine people retreated to the stern of the ship, and the nine sword qi was stimulated, and the sword pressure rose steeply, sinking the two-story ship under their feet. The stern of the building ship sank into the sea, and the front stood high in the air to block the arrows from the front, and the overlord slapped the sea with an ancient bluntness, and the inland sea shook violently in the harbor.

Just as the arrows from the left and right sides were about to be inserted into the nine people, there was a loud explosion like thunder, and countless bowl-sized water columns rose into the sky, overturning all the incoming arrows.

There was another rush and shouting on the shore, and the overlord shouted: "Go!"

The nine people flew away and fled quickly along the inland waterway.

The secretary stood up, stood on the sea level with his feet, shook his numb right hand, and slowly hid the Chengying Sword Dao: "After the blockade is completed, it's up to them." ”

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Li Brown walked on the front foot, followed by the little tiger on the back foot, and had already turned to Shanyang, and the sun was in full bloom. Li Brown walked to the front of the mountain road, cautiously stretched out his hand and touched it, and saw that there was no sword qi that caused him to be cut, so he stepped up.

The road up the mountain is stable and quiet, and the layers lead to the unknown. After walking for half a cup of tea, I finally arrived in front of Niju Mountain. Li Brown suddenly felt a deeper sword intent coming, and the wind blew straight down from the mountain, and the sound of the sword was buzzing in his ears.

"This is the second mountain, and it seems that my cultivation has really taken another step. Li Brown was not confident, and looked back at Xiaohu.

Xiaohu was bowing his head to flutter butterflies, and when he suddenly heard Li Brown's words, he raised his head and looked at him with a positive look.

"Looks like there's something strange here, isn't it?"

Xiaohu nodded thoughtfully. Seeing its serious appearance, Li Brown couldn't help but smile and said, "Little friend, you are the biggest stranger." ”

The little tiger ignored it and walked away proudly, where there was a butterfly that it had just not pounced on.

As far as the eye can see, the delicacy here is really different from that of Ichijuyama, which is full of dense forests, high and low trees, and grass and moss are only scattered on the ground, and there is no gratifying growth of Ichijuyama.

Li Brown walked into the dense forest, and there was a middle slope road in the forest that slowly stretched into the distance. Li Brown said in his heart, this slope must have circled back to Erzhong Mountain, and he accelerated over.

He had only walked a few steps when he heard a wolf howl, and a few birds flew in the distance.

The little tiger hurriedly ran over when he heard the sound, Li Brown thought to himself, he had been with it for a long time, and he also had feelings, and in times of crisis, this tiger friend was really righteous and willing to draw a knife to help. Then he looked back, but saw Xiaohu trembling and standing at his feet, looking timid and afraid.