Li Sheng wore his long hair and sat on a broken wooden plank, driven by the waves of the sea and drifting in the direction of the Rakshasa Sea City, the cold and strong sea breeze blowing on him in the early morning, but he looked unaware.

Just a moment ago, after Du Xu passed on a set of swordsmanship for mortal fighting, he took Ling Yun and drifted away, leaving him alone to complete the task assigned by Du Xu before leaving. Li Sheng didn't know how to get through the vast sea area of hundreds of miles between the reef where he settled and the Rakshasa Sea City, so he simply didn't want to do so much, so he casually used the broken planks left by the sea ship as a raft and let the current push him forward.

Between the boundless sea and the sky, Li Sheng's mood was surprisingly calm, forgetting hatred and resentment, forgetting sorrow and trouble, opening his heart, feeling the freshness of the sea breeze, the beauty of nature, and feeling a kind of relaxation that he had never felt before.

It seems that in this unconsciousness and unconsciousness, his long-tense mind has been somewhat relaxed, some kind of sublimation, and the world has taken on a new look.

Under such circumstances, Li Sheng's mind was unprecedentedly divergent, and he entered a realm of clarity and trance. The more than 10,000 words of mental method passed on to him by Du Xu flowed through his mind, and before he knew it, Li Sheng entrenched his body into a strange posture, which was one of the thirty-six human body diagrams handed down by Du Xu.

The breath was long and lingering, and a warm current rose to Li Sheng's lower abdomen, and with the rate of breathing, like the tide of the sea, it rose and fell, bringing a warm current of fire to his body, wandering around the limbs and hundreds of remains, very comfortable.

Li Sheng sat down on the undulating raft, as if bound by a huge force, like a wild beast that has not yet shedd, roaring and struggling, Li Sheng's breathing and the frequency of this struggle cleverly coincided, only feeling that his mind seemed to come to an infinite and wide space, rising and disappearing, exhaling and breathing, wild and gentle mind. The origin of all life and the power of destruction, the tide is its pulse, and tolerance is its heart, which is the greatness and wonder that belongs to the ocean alone.

The white strange-shaped long sword on his back slightly emitted a water-colored light, blending with the white mist-like true qi in Li Sheng's body. Nourishing each other, a trace of spirituality grows on the long sword, and Li Sheng's mind is closely linked.

Before you know it, the raft has approached the Rakshasa Sea, and a huge sea current has flowed here since ancient times, and it is a maritime merchant from all directions. Fishermen bring convenience, and Li Sheng is also fortunate to use this current to go to Rakshasa Sea City at high speed, but the convenience brought by the current is not only the welfare of these people, it also brings convenience to some people, such as pirates!

Dozens of white sails appeared between the sea and the sky, quickly approaching. The huge Japanese ship came with the wind and waves, and went up against the current, making a huge splash. The rumbling sound of water sounded behind Li Sheng, and a huge warship in full armor quickly approached, with dozens of sailors wrapped in blue cloth and heads, all armed with murder weapons, and the aura was terrifying.

Li Sheng glanced at them, as if he didn't realize anything. Ignoring it, he crossed his legs and went into his trance.

The huge warship sped past Li Sheng, setting off huge waves, pushing the small raft where Li Sheng was sheltering for hundreds of meters, and with Li Sheng's eyesight, he could already clearly see the yellow dirt teeth of the sailors above and smell the faint rancid smell on their bodies.

A slightly neater leader among the sailors suddenly untied a powerful bone bow from his back. Riding a three-edged rusty iron arrow, there was a chord sound, and the feather arrow turned into a line of black light and shot directly at Li Sheng's heart.

Li Sheng's face was impermanent, as if he was unaware. Don't dodge or dodge, in his spiritual sense, the fierce iron arrow is like a clumsy moth, the trajectory path is clearly visible, and the right hand is as fast as a phantom, waiting for the path of the long arrow, and gently clamping it three inches in front of the heart.

A group of sailors on the warship, but did not see this scene, laughed on the big ship, and praised the leader's "archery like a god" and "a hundred steps through the Yang", the leader laughed several times, and then untied a long arrow from his back and aimed at Li Sheng's head.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he had already seen the gentle smile on Li Sheng's face, and no one could believe that such a smile would come from the face of a dead man. The phantom of his right hand flicked three times on the bowstring, and the three long arrows with a terrible wind sound, respectively, aimed at Li Sheng's three key points, blocking the space of three zhang.

Li Sheng gently untied the long sword from his back, as if he was like a wanderer walking into a garden, he was calm and elegant, and even had time to slightly sort out his wrinkled robe, and the long sword was like a dragonfly in water, sweeping over the three long arrows, and easily pulling it away.

One step out, the water waves bloom like lotus flowers, not waiting for the toes to fall into the water three inches, it is an alternation, the pirates on the ship only saw the water-colored lotus flowers blooming one by one, getting closer and closer, a white figure leisurely walking through the lotus, a flower in front of them, the figure has been like a swallow swept across the water, appeared in front of them.

The way of the sword is not the way of the state of mind, not the way of the dust, it is the way of killing and killing, it can't be so gentle and elegant, so elegant and dusty, the fairy wind bone, under its gentle surface, it contains the blood and coldness of killing death. Kendo is killing, it is death, it is a lot of troubles, all external demons, such as my awe-inspiring determination, is the natural selection of one life to deprive another.

For no reason, this warning appeared in Li Sheng's heart, and Du Xu said to him before leaving, in front of his eyes, the blood flowers blooming on the pirate's neck, and when Ren Jianfeng crossed it, he remembered this sentence again.

When I looked up, I saw the familiar flag fluttering on the ship, with the words "Sea King Bee" written in seal script on it, and a lifelike evil Jiao, making waves. The man with "chiluo" on his upper body next to him asked sharply: "Who are you, dare to provoke trouble with our swarm of sea king bees!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Sheng's sword blade quietly pierced the sky, a cold cold light, drawn along an arc, with an indescribable strange rhythm, flashed several times in front of several people, each time accompanied by splashing blood, the last word "annoying" fell, a small blood line appeared on the neck of the pirate who shouted at Li Sheng, and the next moment, the head rose to the sky.

Phantom swordsmanship, shadow swordsmanship, sword intent of returning wind and falling geese, and swordsmanship to ward off evil reappear in the rivers and lakes.

The sound of several bumping heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the sailors and pirates on the ship still hadn't recovered from the shock, Li Sheng had already turned into a phantom and melted into the air, and the odd-shaped feather sword flashed, piercing the hurried sea breeze. A melodious flute sound is played on the small deck.

The mind is united with the sword, the murderous qi flows from the sword, and the heart is forgotten, the internal breath surging in the body and the sword blade in the hand occur a harmonious resonance, and the sword qi flies out.

The strange-shaped long sword swung out, and a dim white sword light diffused out. Layers of sword qi rolled out, like clouds of vapor, like mist flowing down, covering the whole field, bringing blood and light to splash.

At that moment, Li Sheng fell into a kind of thoughtlessness. In the wonderful realm of powerlessness, the peaceful inner breath in the body flowed out to the sword edge, turning into a silky silk sword qi, sharp and solemn, after killing everyone in the range, it was recoiled back into Li Sheng's body, and it was still peaceful and beautiful. But there is a faint and sharp aura, like a needle hidden in the brocade, and there is a change in nature.

The internal breath triggered the white long sword in Li Sheng's hand, and suddenly atomized into hundreds of millions of sword lights, until it gushed out of his pores, and the strange-shaped long sword trembled slightly, flexibly attracting the atomized internal breath around Li Sheng's body, and together turned into a three-foot-long dim sword light. Wrapped in Li Sheng, he flew to the next battleship.

Li Sheng felt that he and the flying sword had become one, and his body had turned into a three-foot sword light, allowing his spiritual sense to command him to move around smartly, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the sword qi swept in all directions, just like his own arms and bodies, and swept through the vital points of everyone on the boat smartly and quickly.

The inner breath flows. Swallowing the thick water vapor rolling on the sea, it gathered and condensed bit by bit, and the three-foot-long dim sword light brightened a little in the blink of an eye. With a slight jump, he sliced through the sky and appeared on the next ship.

"Boy, you dare!" A loud shout resounded in all directions, and a miserable green faint sword light soared into the air on the main ship, and exchanged several times with Li Sheng's sword light in the sky, and the white sharp sword light slashed the miserable green mixed sword light into a streamer, as if it had been hit hard, and it dimmed, and the body voice snorted in distress, and hurriedly withdrew the sword light.

Without waiting for Li Sheng to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the voice came out of the mouth of an ugly man in green on the main ship, and said in a sullen voice: "Daoist friend, slow, we are just passing by here, the people on the boat make their own opinions, provoke Daoyou, it is a self-inflicted death, even if Daoyou is angry, killing the people of Mifune, should be angry! I will kill his whole family when I go back, and make amends to Daoyou!"

Li Sheng said indifferently: "I'm waiting for you like this anymore, with or without him, I have to fight!"

"I don't know if we offended fellow Daoists?" the man in green asked kindly, holding back his rising anger.

"The master has a life, and I also fell into the hands of you and others in the past, and I almost wanted to die, so I came to understand the old grievances and obey the master's orders!" Li Shengsen said.

The voice was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "So you don't have to talk about it?"

Li Sheng didn't answer, the sword light rolled straight into the head of the green-clothed man, and the sword qi bloomed layer by layer, killing one after another. The man in green pinched his hands, put them in front of his mouth and nose, and spewed out an overwhelming deep and miserable white floating fire, turning into a wall of fire and pushing it in front of the sword light, as soon as the two came into contact, the imposing sword light shattered like foam.

Swordsmanship.

Staying in front of the house for a long time, Ling Ling is inseparable. The grass is thickening, the flowers and butterflies are tracking, and the wingspan is silent wind and rain. After the white sword light was shattered, the two gentle and silent sword lights were like colorful butterflies, changing and unpredictable, this sword light was one of the several swordsmanship that Du Xu had created after thinking about it for a long time, and it had learned a lot of ingenious changes in martial arts, which could be described as extremely ingenious.

It's a pity that after Du Xu's swordsmanship went to the next level, Nirvana reached a new realm, and the original swordsmanship was abandoned because he went the wrong way, Du Xu was quite a pity, so he passed it to Li Sheng, as a few killer moves.

This is the most gentle sword, like "qingren", like the fragrance of flowers and plants; flowers and butterflies chase each other, the sword is silent wind and rain, this is also the most weird sword, like the trajectory of colorful butterflies, like the sound of wind and rain.

In Du Xu's opinion, this kind of swordsmanship is already the ultimate swordsmanship in the world, if he doesn't see the swordsmanship realm above the world, this may be the most exquisite swordsmanship in the world, even if he is a monk who has just entered the Dao, if he takes a high-quality flying sword, he can also threaten the characters of the earthly immortal realm.

Is the man in green an earth fairy? Of course not. So how could he be able to block such a sword light? He only saw the shadows of two sword lights, and he felt that his body was light, his eyes rolled in the air, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Bold!" There was a loud shout from the boat, and Li Sheng looked up and saw that a short and ugly old man in black had his sleeves rolled up, and more than a dozen bright thunderbolts rushed towards him. Li Sheng keenly felt the power of the surging thunder group, crazy and vast, almost destroying hundreds of miles.

"Hehe!" A familiar and crisp laugh sounded suddenly, and Li Sheng felt very familiar when he heard it, just like the unique voice of his junior sister Lingyun.

At the same time, a bright and vast sword light, with a mysterious feeling of eternal vastness, yin and yang obscurity, dark and profound, descended from the sky, with the aura and power that made the black-clothed dwarf whim and sense of danger, enveloping the distance of dozens of miles.

"What is this?" The black-clothed dwarf only had time to turn this thought in his heart, and it dissipated and disintegrated in front of Li Sheng's eyes.

Li Sheng saw the most indescribable scene in his life, dozens of sea ships, as if time had been frozen, frozen in the sword light, and all the lives on them seemed to have experienced hundreds of millions of years of time in an instant, turning inch by inch into ashes.

That awe-inspiring sharp sword qi was the same as Li Sheng's cultivation, but the mysteries and vastness were even more than a hundred times. Li Sheng seemed to see the road ahead, and suddenly became clear, and in the next moment, this sword qi disappeared without a trace, and a white-clothed figure floated away, but this feeling was deeply engraved in Li Sheng's heart.

He leaned down, bowed deeply in the direction of Du Xu's departure, and said secretly in his heart: "Disciple Xie Shizun teaches the Fa!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian. )

ps: During the eleventh period, I try to double change, even if there is no way to double change, it will also increase the number of words, the number of words has increased a little in the past few days, and everyone found that there is no!