Chapter 6 Willing to lose

Bai Shanshui glanced at the flying sword that was as pale as paper, and said indifferently to Li Yunrui: "He is yours." ”

Li Yunrui frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just nodded slowly.

The corners of Bai Shanshui's mouth flashed with a proud smile, "No matter when, follow me." ”

Then she turned.

The moment she turned around, countless torches lit up in the pitch-black world, as if the entire edge of the Changling Tomb facing her was all on fire.

In the burning sea of fire, a cultivator as if he was cast iron stepped out of the crowd with a firm and almost constant step.

Bai Shanshui sneered: "Liang Lian, I was looking for you, but you dared to come to me instead?"

Liang Lian's expression remained indifferent, his black boots trampled on the ground steadily, and the black soil splashed out of his feet, like black lotus blooming all the way.

"Ridiculous Qin people are proud. Bai Shanshui looked at Liang Lian, who was silent, and sneered even more harshly: "Even if it is a soldier against a soldier, a general against a general, you are not qualified, where is Shen Xuan? Why didn't he dare to come to see me?"

Liang Lian still didn't respond, he continued to move forward with a steady pace for dozens of zhang, and then calmly stretched out his right hand.

There was a bang between heaven and earth.

An extremely pure natal aura filled many people's perceptions.

A black light spat out like an extension of his arm, forming a straight black broadsword.

Half of the sword body is thick in color, like the black stone on the riverside, and the other half is rippling, like thousands of turbid waves surging.

He crossed his chest with his sword, and then said indifferently, "Please." ”

Then he didn't have any sluggish sword drawn.

A massive amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into his natal sword, and around his body, it seemed that a curved river embankment had appeared.

The power emanating from his body and the natal sword in his hand grew stronger and stronger, and then this power was always accumulated in the river embankment.

This sword is the strongest style in the cofferdam sword scripture he used when he was Xue Wangxu in the past, the embankment sword.

The essence of this sword is to build momentum, and finally when the levee bursts, all the power bursts out.

In the past, Xue Wangxu responded to this sword with white sheep horns, not letting this river embankment break, even if it was a breach, and not letting the flood simply pour towards his side, but collapsing towards both sides.

However, in the face of such a sword, Bai Shanshui just smiled even more sarcastically, "Using such a sword style on me, probably you have forgotten that I am the palace master of Yunshui Palace." ”

She didn't rush out the sword, she just waited.

Liang Lian raised his eyebrows slightly, the night clouds in the sky were chaotic, the sword momentum was complete, a terrifying roar sounded in front of his body, and the invisible embankment broke, and a violent and domineering force burst out, rushing towards Bai Shanshui's body.

It was just the backlash of the vitality between heaven and earth, and the flames ignited on the torches held by all the condensed sergeants in the distance behind Liang Lian stretched back at the same time, making a whirring sound.

The power and momentum of this sword are already perfect, as if it is not the power of the human world.

However, in the face of such a sword, Bai Shanshui didn't even come out with his own sword.

Her left hand caressed in the air.

A few drops of crystal water flew out from her fingertips like sparkling pearls, and then turned into several streamers.

These crystalline currents were extremely small compared to the violent turbid waves that burst the embankment, but when the two met, the violent and domineering turbid waves could not enter, and spun several feet in front of her.

In front of her, a large, sharply swirling whirlpool of water appeared out of thin air, like a building.

Many of the Changling cultivators in the darkness were silent.

Supervisor Chen's voice sounded at this time.

The firelight on the edge of Changling did not shine that far, and against the backdrop of the distant firelight, the figure of the head of the Divine Capital Supervisor, who was not usually seen very much, appeared even darker and colder, but his face still carried an indescribable sense of decadence.

"In the past, no one in the world could surpass Wei Yunshui Palace, but now no one can surpass the White House Master. ”

He looked at Li Yunrui, who was staring at him, and said in a low but clear voice: "It's just that have you ever thought that General Liang has experienced a hundred battles, but why would he use such a sword in front of the White House Lord?"

Li Yunrui looked at him calmly and said, "I don't want to, because it's none of my business." ”

The moment he opened his mouth to say the first word, two sword lights flashed in the night between him and Supervisor Chen that could not be captured by the naked eye, and then a dazzling spark bloomed.

The two flying swords each carried trembling and fluctuating waves of qi, and they drilled out of the sparks.

As long as Li Yunrui has a little distraction and a little fluctuation in his feelings, he may be dead at this moment.

Supervisor Chen's brows furrowed deeply.

He was sure that this young man, who was unknown in Changling, was actually a rare rival he had encountered in his life.

......

With a light stroke of his left hand, he lightly dissolved Liang Lian's domineering sword, but Bai Shanshui's brows also furrowed deeply at this time.

She restrained her sneer and disdainful smile, and frowned, "Even Xue Wangxu is invincible, how can you be so strong?"

Liang Lian looked at the swirling whirlpool, and there was no other expression on his face except indifference: "Why should I appear stronger than Xue Wangxu?"

As he uttered these words, several dull and loud explosions rang out again in heaven and earth.

The first dull thunderbolt came from under his feet.

The tough black cowhide combat boots he wore on his feet exploded into countless pieces, and the wet and soft ground in the reeds became harder and tighter than the bluestone pavement of Changling with the hammering of the terrifying power contained in his feet.

Even though his feet were as iron as iron, at this moment, the flesh and blood burst with the force, and many bright red blood beads flew out.

Two crimson footprints appeared beneath him, and his body had already crossed the space and appeared behind the swirling vortex.

The natal sword in his right hand stabbed straight into the swirling vortex, but a second dull thud came from the hilt of his sword.

His left fist slammed into the hilt of his sword.

A terrifying impact traveled along the hilt of the sword into the blade.

The wave runes on half of his natal sword body flew out as if they had been shocked, and rushed forward along the domineering sword intent.

A third dull roar sounded without interruption.

The building-tall whirlpool crumbled in an instant.

Countless waves of water turned into countless swords, squeezing the air in front of them, pressing towards the white mountain water like a mountain like a wall.

In front of the white landscape is a sword.

Thousands of swords filled the sky in front of her.

But the most terrifying thing was the sword that had faded between the swords, like a dark shore stone.

Tens of thousands of water swords traveled through the air, and the heaven and earth vitality generated in the sword path merged into the sword in the Liang Alliance.

White mountains and swords come out of the water.

The deep blue pool of long sword in her hand also stabbed straight forward.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi on the sword body flowed wonderfully, and just a few feet forward, the thousands of water swords in front of her returned into crystal water like ice and snow melting, and then converged into a wall.

Between her and Liang Lian, a crystal wall of water appeared.

Liang Lian's face did not change at all, he still only silently stabbed with his sword, and did not change his castration.

The dark tip of the sword collided with the crystal wall of water, and a dull loud sound was heard again, the wall of water cracked and spread outward, and the black tip of the sword continued to move forward, and then encountered the dark green tip of the white mountain water.

The tip of the sword meets the tip of the sword, and a little starlight ignites, like a small star being generated.

Liang Lian's breathing paused, and a muffled snort burst out from between his pursed lips, his entire body turned dark iron color, and a layer of light like a sword flashed on the surface of his skin, and then his figure stopped.

A wave of qi exploded around his body, and the ground rippled outward.

Bai Shanshui's body flew backwards wrapped in a wave of qi, slammed into the ground, and then flew into the air like a white stone.

Behind her there were countless crackling sounds.

Countless reeds swaying in the wind were crushed by the sword qi pouring from her body, and the debris flew like snow.

At the moment when he fell to the ground and bounced up, Bai Shanshui had already controlled his figure, and although his body still flew out backwards, he had already maintained a standing posture.

It's just that there are a few lines of blood in her tightly pursed lips.

Her face was pale, and the white clothes on her body were extraordinarily white in the night, and the blood lines fell on the white clothes, which was extremely dazzling.

Five pale sword shadows were like wild bees dancing wildly around Li Yunrui's body at this time.

Five cracks appeared on Li Yunrui's robe.

There was a faint line of blood oozing from the crack.

"So you're so strong. ”

Supervisor Chen still had a strange sense of decadence, and raised his head slightly to say this.

At this time, he said this, but he didn't know if he said it to Li Yunrui, who still blocked this blow at this time and only suffered some flesh wounds, or to Liang Lian, who was flying white mountains and water with a sword.

In such a voice, Liang Lian still held his sword indifferently and looked at the white landscape in the air.

Looking at his back, which was as cold as iron, all the sergeants in the distance behind him woke up from the intense shock.

They finally understood why their generals were still so indifferent and unchanged after their defeat to Xue Wuxu.

They also realized that the general was not very good among his former colleagues, but he was able to survive several major battles in which only a few survived.

for he is willing to lose.

The same two swords, but they show completely different powers.

General Liang is stronger than many people think.