Chapter 181: Flying Sword

The flying sword that Elder Jiang sacrificed shocked everyone!

The disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect were shocked, but their faces were full of eagerness and reverence, this is the Elder Taishang who has seen the head and not the end of the Divine Dragon! If you can see the Elder Taishang perform the Flying Sword Immortal Method with your own eyes, this trip is really very lucky!

Lin Yi hid behind people and was secretly careful. He stared at this Elder Jiang's demeanor, and saw the flying sword he unleashed, the silver light flowing, and it was terrifying.

This was also the first time Lin Yi had seen someone use a flying sword, and his heart inevitably skipped a few beats. He knew very little about immortal cultivators, and he was inevitably jealous of his fellow Daoists, especially this Elder Jiang.

Right now, this is a rare opportunity, Lin Yi wants to take a good look at Elder Jiang's cultivation and methods.

Elder Jiang was unimpressed by the exclamations coming from behind him, as if he had already expected the reaction to these mortal disciples. He pointed a little forward, and the flying sword hanging in the air, with a "buzz" sound, flew towards Bian Zhenduo on the opposite sea ship with a silver light, as fast as lightning.

Bian Zhenduo was shocked, and before he could think about it, a silver light had arrived in front of him, his face changed greatly, his toes were a little, his body leaned back, and he retreated violently.

Bian Zhenduo thought that he was extraordinary, and he responded quickly, and as soon as his body moved, he had already retreated four feet away, but he was still embarrassed in the face of this flying sword. He snorted, a trail of blood splattered from his shoulder.

The flying sword passed through Bian Zhenduo's right shoulder, and in a whirlwind, it passed through the chests of the two Canghai Gang disciples, who had fallen to the ground and became dead corpses before they could make a sound.

Bian Zhenduo gritted his teeth, his body flashed, and he got under the cabin on the side. The rest of the disciples were already frightened, staring stupidly at the three-foot-long silver ray, hovering over their heads.

Elder Jiang stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flying sword did not continue to kill, but in the flash of silver, it turned around in mid-air and approached the sea.

When the Canghai Gang didn't know why, they only heard the sound of the ship's plank breaking under them, and they knew that something was wrong, so they hurriedly lay on the side of the boat and looked down, only to see that the flying sword had cut a gap of more than ten zhang under the ship, and the sea water was pouring into it with a whirlpool. Despair and fear surged over everyone.

Before they could exclaim, the people of the Canghai Gang felt that their bodies were sinking, and the influx of seawater had caused the hull of the ship to tilt up.

"The ship is sinkingโ€”โ€”! someone shouted, and the rest of the crowd followed with a burst of screams, and ran to the stern to untie the sampan that was tied to the back.

On the ships of the Canghai Gang, everyone panicked, and in an instant, there was chaos.

Elder Jiang's expression did not change, his fingers were a little farther away, the flying sword turned around and flew back, cutting the three brown ropes in the blink of an eye, and the broken ship of the Canghai Gang was suddenly thrown away. In this way, the flying sword still refused to give up, and the silver light shone brightly, like a meteor, and went straight to another sea ship fifty or sixty feet away.

The ship, which had fallen behind, had seen the tragic situation ahead, and quickly slowed down and lowered its sampan to save his comrades who had suffered a shipwreck in front of them.

Elder Jiang's flying sword flew to the bow of the sea ship, trembled slightly in mid-air, and then flew back with a "buzz".

In this way, the remaining sea ships of the Canghai Gang can be regarded as temporarily avoiding a catastrophe.

This battle on the sea, because of the appearance of the flying sword, was just an instant, and it laid the victory for the Tianlong faction.

When the disciples of the Tianlong Sect rejoiced, Lin Yi, who was hiding behind the crowd, thought about it.

Elder Jiang didn't have a good heart when he was about to do it, and his original intention was to destroy the sea ship that was left behind. Others couldn't tell the strangeness, but Lin Yi saw it. The flying sword turned around, seemingly shocking the other party, but in fact, it was already at the end of castration and strong crossbow.

The flying sword must be controlled by the divine sense, and fifty or sixty zhang away, it is beyond the power of Elder Jiang's divine sense, so the flying sword can only be recalled by him, otherwise, if it loses the control of the divine sense, it is unknown if the flying sword falls into the sea.

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled, and there was a sense of relief in his heart for no reason. His divine sense was now five or six miles away, far superior to Elder Jiang. If it is against him, doesn't it mean that he can stand in an invincible position? It's just that I don't know what other means this Elder Jiang has, so I should pay more attention to it in the future.

All along, Lin Yi has always been cautious, and regarded several Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Dragon Sect as a big stone in his heart. This trip was due to the presence of this Elder Jiang, and he was even more cautious, for fear that if he was not careful, he would cause a catastrophe. Even if you get on this boat hard, behind the helplessness, there is still luck.

Lin Yi knew that Elder Jiang's cultivation was not as good as his own, but because of his unfamiliarity with the way of cultivating immortals, he didn't dare to despise every fellow Daoist.

When he was in the capital, that real person who protected the country was just a second-level qi cultivator, and Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless. Now, seeing Elder Jiang's methods with his own eyes made him feel a little more confident in his heart. The big stone in my heart also became light

After Elder Jiang easily repelled the people of the Canghai Gang, he ignored everyone's compliments, and he was also unapologetic to the handsome and free and detached Honggongzi.

Meng Shan and the others didn't dare to come out, and after respectfully sending Elder Jiang away, their faces were happy.

"Elder Meng, I can't imagine that your sect has such a master, even if it is a real person who protects the country in my dynasty, he doesn't have such a demeanor......! My son admires him so much!"

Hong'an was on the ship's floor, witnessing Elder Jiang's immortal methods, and his heart was also stormy. The real person who protects the country that my brother relies on is afraid that he does not have such ability, if he has such a master behind his back, why should he be forced to go overseas and suffer such a displacement!

Meng Shan laughed, hugged his fist at Hong'an, and said, "My uncle is tired of the red dust, and he doesn't associate with worldly people. Hong Gongzi's heart, Uncle Meng has thanked him!"

Hongan shook his head and sighed: "A master outside the world, how can it be that I and other ordinary people can climb high, hehe!" He laughed dryly, his expression was a little disappointed, and he walked down the ship alone.

"Send someone to inspect the cabinโ€”โ€”! Elder Meng knew Hong'an's thoughts, but he didn't want to do much, and loudly ordered his disciples to get busy.

Lin Yi leaned on the side of the boat, and saw from a distance that the sea boat that Bian Zhenduo was riding was slowly submerging in the sea, and the other sea boat had also stopped, busy rescuing people. On the rough sea, I don't know how many people can be saved.

That Bian Zhenduo is really old and strong, his wit is not inferior to others, and if he is a little worse, he will definitely die under the flying sword. Even Lin Yi didn't expect that this person was let go by himself once, and now he was able to escape with his life under Elder Jiang, this gang leader of the Canghai Gang is really not simple.

"This brother, your name is honored!"

Hongan threw away the unhappiness in his heart and paced easily on the deck. Seeing that Lin Yi was not busy like other disciples, but looking leisurely into the distance alone, he was curious in his heart and asked with a smile.

Lin Yi turned around when he heard the sound, looked at the handsome young man in front of him with a calm demeanor, was stunned for a moment, and said, "In Xia Lin Yi, I still don't know ......?"

"Hehe! Lin Yi, good name. All trees become a forest, and they show off their branches. I'm Hong'an!" Hong'an smiled and nodded, looking Lin Yi up and down, with a kind of superior's momentum in his demeanor.

Lin Yi also looked at the other party, smiled, and said, "Hong Gongzi praised it falsely!"

Hong'an's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "People are as their name suggests, and the name Lin Yi is not bad." For example, the name of my Hong'an is taken from the meaning of peace and smoothness. It can be seen that in the name of the person, it can also be seen that a person's lifelong luck can be seen!"

Looking at His Royal Highness King Ping, who had heard of it a long time ago, Lin Yi smiled and said nothing.

"Don't you believe in luck?" Hongan walked to Lin Yi's side and stood with his hands in the wind.

Lin Yi pondered for a moment, looked at the wind-like Hong'an of the jade tree, shook his head and smiled: "What if you believe it? What if you don't believe it? However, Lin Yi has to think more about the prince's life-saving grace!"

"Oh! Do you know that I saved you? Then tell me about the destruction of the painting boat on the shore of Shangshui, is it related to you?" Hongan looked back in surprise and asked curiously.

"Someone from the same door informed Lin Yi naturally knew that it was the prince who saved him. As for the painting boat, what about me? What if it's not me?" Lin replied, curling the corners of his mouth.

"Hehe! You speak interestingly, and there is a hint of wit in your words. Just call me Honggongzi. Leaving the capital, I'm just Hong'an!" Xu is heart touched, Hong'an's expression darkened, and he looked into the distance in the wind.

"Childe, it's windy outside, please go back to the cabin to rest!" The two men who looked like entourages bowed to Hong'an. The person who spoke was not face-to-face, and when he entered Beijing, Lin Yi had seen this person in Changping.

"Hehe! This is Hongbao, but my retinue. Hongan pointed to the pale-faced man on the side and said, "This is Bai Qianchuan, and he is a master of the Great Inner Number." This is Lin Yi, whom I just met. Wait for you to get acquainted."

Hongbao responded by clasping his fists at Lin and saying, "I've seen Brother Lin." โ€

The fair-looking man, thirty or forty years old, beardless under the chin, under two thin eyebrows, a pair of triangular eyes implied essence. He glanced at Lin Yi quickly, with a smile on his face, his voice was slightly sharp, and he clenched his fists and said, "Brother Lin is really a talent, Bai is polite!"

Lin Yi's gaze swept over the two, and he also smiled and hugged his fists to greet them.

Hongan left with the two, and Lin Yi also walked out of the cabin and returned to his cabin. The airy hole in front of the hut had been blocked by logs, and the light in front of him was even darker.

After entering the house, the aura ran around the body twice, wisps of heat came out of the body, and the wet robe became dry in an instant. At this time, the sea boat walked much more smoothly, and Lin Yi sat cross-legged and quiet.

The ship had been on for four days, and he did not know where he was. Elder Meng never bothered Lin Yi again, so if it went on, as long as he followed this boat. It's just rumored that the Tianlong faction will take several years to make this trip, and I don't know when this trip will reach the other side.

Lin Yi hid under the cabin every day, occasionally coming out to breathe, and after three days, the sea ships of the Canghai Gang caught up again.

However, Xu was afraid of repeating the mistakes of the past, and the boat was no longer close, but only a mile or two away, far away, as if the ghost was not gone. The sea ships of the Celestial Dragon Sect had also slowed down, and the ship behind them had also slowed down. When the ship of the Tianlong faction accelerated forward, Yang Fan followed. The people of the Tianlong Sect had no good way, so they had no choice but to let it go.

"Twenty miles to the east, there is an island โ€”โ€”!"

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