Chapter 282: Out of the South China Sea

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In an instant, Yu Zecheng turned around and rushed over, one after another sword light was launched, he did not use all his strength, but used the streamer instantaneous sword, constantly firing sword light, to disperse the energy of Hai Jiansha, Yu Zecheng was slowly gathering strength, slowly feeling what the other party was thinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hai Jiansha was shocked in her heart, she intuitively felt that she had been tricked, the crisis was imminent, she had to use thunder means, otherwise she would definitely lose, she did not hesitate, and began to prepare a set of swordsmanship, powerful and terrifying swordsmanship, it takes her thirty years of youth life to use swordsmanship, the life span of the sea clan is long, and thirty years is just a short moment for them.

This set of swordsmanship requires ten breaths of preparation time, which is also normal, the more powerful the spell, the longer the preparation time, and now Yu Zecheng is still trying to attack, so Hai Jiansha resolutely began to prepare to use this set of swordsmanship, ten breaths only, he should have a chance.

The answer is no, there is no chance, in an instant, Yu Zecheng sensed Hai Jiansha's thoughts through his magic thoughts, and the tentative attack immediately turned into a strong attack, he seized the time of ten breaths, he must not give the other party this opportunity, otherwise the other party will use powerful swordsmanship, and then it will be your life and death.

Thunder with a snap of your fingers, a life-and-death victory in an instant. This is the fate of the sword cultivator, an instant is enough, either you die, or I live.

Yu Zecheng made a move of the sword, and the flying sword moved instantly, rushing into the Great Yan Sword Formation of Hai Jiansha, and rushing towards Hai Jiansha, like a moth pounced into the raging flames, leaving it to die and reborn, desperate, rushing in an instant.

Charge, slash out, charge, slash out, Yu Zecheng resolutely, without looking back, fiercely forward, and plunged into the sword array of Hai Jiansha, like a shark pounced into the cascading net, either the fish died or the net broke.

Hai Jiansha desperately sent out her own swordfish sword stab, trying to stop him, kill him, attack him, and kill him in the sword net.

Yu Zecheng was in the swordfish sword net of Hai Jiansha, in this countless sword light, or dodging, or letting, or avoiding, or chopping, or stabbing, or leading, or racking, his body was continuously hit by the sword, and blood was splashed, but he didn't care, he looked straight ahead, didn't care about the wounds, and instantly rushed out of the net of a thousand swords, and was ten feet away from Hai Jiansha.

Yu Zecheng sword and one, the tiger winged sword took the lead, the majestic white gold sword qi was like a rainbow through the sky, eighteen sword lights slashed out, each sword contained the power of ten thousand jun and slashed towards the sea sword sha. At the same time, several sword qi of the scale submersible wings emitted from the shadows, slashing from an unknown direction.

Hai Jiansha blocked left and right, releasing countless sword qi to resolve all of Yu Zecheng's attacks, but everything was meaningless, Yu Zecheng was getting closer and closer, like a lightning-like reunion, had come to her, and the last blow was issued.

All this in order to disguise the last sword. The last sword, the last style of the Golden Wing Sword, chop, this style of swordsmanship is called chopping, it will neither emit sword light, nor will it emit sword energy, there is no swordsmanship bonus, it is a simple slash, Yu Zecheng was very curious when he first practiced this sword, this sword seems to be a swordsmanship in the martial arts, and it requires the immortal cultivator to hold a flying sword, rush to the other party, and cut out with a sword.

This is simply a joke, without any changes in the swordsmanship of immortal cultivators, all kinds of wonderful uses, if this sword is not listed as the strongest move of the Golden Wing Sword, Yu Zecheng must think it is a beautiful joke.

In this battle, at this time, Yu Zecheng had nothing to think about, it was the induction of the body, it was a natural reaction, rushed over, and slashed out with a sword.

The Golden Wing Sword refined by the Tianxin Sword was in Yu Zecheng's hand, and it was cut straight out, dignified and upright, the sword of Haoran.

This sword slashed out, Yu Zecheng clenched the Golden Wing Sword with both hands, and his body turned into a streamer and rushed to Hai Jiansha's body. Suddenly, the color of the sea sword changed, and he immediately fled to activate the sword formation of the Four Nine Great Yan, turned into a virtual shadow, and melted into the sword formation to resolve this blow.

But it's too late, although her body is no longer there, or that the real is empty, but Yu Zecheng slashed with a sharp sword, and passed by the shoulder, even if she turned into nothingness, this sword also cut through the nothingness, there is no way to avoid, there is no way to dodge, this slash in fate, Hai Jiansha will die under this sword, and suddenly her body slowly recovered in the air, turning the void into reality again, and said:

"Good swordsmanship. ”

The "puffed" sea sword sha was divided into two, and his body was cut in two by this sword, and he died on the spot and fell from the air.

In the eyes of the many sea clans in the whirlpool, I saw a brilliant and unforgivable platinum sword rainbow flashing out, and in an instant, rampant in the South China Sea, the sea sword sha with the first swordsmanship was cut in two, and everyone could not believe this fact. Only the shattered and shattered body of the sea sword in the sky, and her forty-nine swordfish that had lost their master's control flew around, indicating that this was not an illusion.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, flying in the air, the power of this innate one-breath grappling hand appeared, the forty-nine swordfish, all of them were caught by him, they struggled, but their owners were dead, without the support of Zhenyuan, they gradually calmed down, turned into forty-nine flying swords, and were loaded into the Pangu world by Yu Zecheng.

At this time, Hai Jiansha's corpse fell into the sea, stirring up water waves, staining the sea with blood, and this charming sea beauty came to an end.

In an instant, countless sea clan warriors in the sea let out a wild scream, Hai Jiansha is the idol of these sea clan warriors, gentle and generous, treating his subordinates and taking care of them, and now he is so dead, all the sea clans in the whirlpool are crazy, and they all rush out of the whirlpool and rush towards Yu Zecheng to sacrifice their lives.

Yu Zecheng felt the power of the origin after killing the sea sword, looking at these hundreds of sea clan warriors, the flying sword shook, rushed into the crowd, and suddenly the air exploded with blood, no pity, no sigh, no emotion, no admiration, only death, the brave die first, the cowardly die later, and no one is left behind those who wield the sword.

The sword light is like rain, the sword qi is like a wave, only the sword, in the blink of an eye, there is a blood rain in the air, hundreds of sea clan warriors, all killed here, Yu Zecheng sword light turned, above this whirlpool, only the breath of the two sea tribes is still there.

The two shrimp soldiers are the only surviving sea clan here, they are collecting Hai Jiansha's body, so they did not charge, they survived, Yu Zecheng glanced at them, the sword light was collected, an enemy like Hai Jiansha is worthy of respect, he did not kill the two, turned around and Yu Zecheng flew towards the shore.

In the Yuanzhou Continent, Yu Zecheng finally stepped on the solid land, and suddenly his legs and feet were weak, and he almost collapsed, and he was killed, and he was killed, and he didn't know what happened to the two of them.

Yu Zecheng flew to a cliff, stretched out his hand and sent a sword explosion into the air, and suddenly the symbol of the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in the air, this is the skill of the sword, he used it as a mark, and sent a signal to Cheng Lan and the two.

Yu Zecheng began to treat the wounds, swallowing the pills, healing the wounds, and restoring the true yuan, the only thing he could do now was to wait until Cheng Lan and the two of them appeared.

About two hours later, two black dots appeared in the distance, and they supported each other and fled towards this side, and countless black shadows behind them shouted to kill Shocking Heaven.

Yu Zecheng left the sword and got up, answered the two, rushed over, pulled up one person with one hand, the golden wings were displayed, and the three of them turned into streamers, flew away far away, and flew out of the South China Sea and entered the Yuanzhou continent in the pursuit of the sound behind.

None of those sea tribes set foot on the shore, but watched them leave from afar, shouting from behind, watching the three of them leave.

Yu Zecheng flew out of ten miles with the two of them, the three of them landed, Yu Zecheng put them down, the two began to gasp for breath, they were bloodstained and injured, and now there is no chasing soldier and they are beginning to heal.

The medicine is taking the medicine, the luck of the luck, the dressing of the medicine, and the three of them were busy all of a sudden, and after a while, the true yuan recovered, the wound healed, and slowly rested, and everything returned to normal.

The three of them glanced at each other, laughed, and came out, in the army of ten thousand horses, they fought out of the South China Sea and arrived in Yuanzhou.

Everyone is resting, Cheng Lan said:

"Damn, that yew dragon king lady really has the ability in her hands, I fought with her for half an hour, if it weren't for Qi Wen's secret help, I wouldn't be able to kill it, thank you Qi Wen." ”

bone lun qi wen says:

"Thank you, brother, if you hadn't dragged me away, I wouldn't have been able to get out. ”

The three of them looked at each other and this battle was really incisive, everyone was almost recovered, Cheng Lan said:

"Let's go, let's keep going, there's still a long way to go. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Okay, the keel galleon is broken, and the only way to walk is by Edgeworth, so let's go. ”

The three of them all said to go, but none of them moved, Yu Zecheng rose up, they all had swords in the air, but none of them flew in the direction of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

余Zecheng says:

"I'm not reconciled, my keelboat is broken, how can I retreat like this. ”

成蓝 says:

"Me too, I've never been so embarrassed, how can I just leave?"

bone lun qi wen says:

"We are Xuanyuan disciples, when will the Xuanyuan Sword Sect suffer this loss, after going back, how to face others, don't leave, don't take revenge, and don't go there. ”

余Zecheng says:

"There are many of them, but we are not afraid, kill ten today, kill twenty tomorrow, sooner or later there will be a day when they will be killed, if we don't kill them as turtle sons, I won't run rampant in the South China Sea, and if I don't make up for the loss of this keel sailboat, I will never leave. ”

Cheng Lan also roared:

"Uncle, I've never been so angry, Yew Dragon King Little Niangpi, I must break the corpse into ten thousand pieces. If I don't leave, I won't go either, and I'll work hard to the end. ”

Suddenly, the three of them smiled, all pressed down the sword light, their minds were resolute, they stretched out their hands together, and clasped their right hands together and said:

"Brothers are of the same heart and work together to break gold. Never abandon and rampant in the South China Sea. ”

(To be continued)