Qiao Nanshan, whose identity was directly revealed and injured, was embarrassed for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and came to the foot of the pine tree in three steps and two steps at a time. He stood side by side with Zhang Shousong, rubbed his beard and said: " As expected of the Master of Beichen Palace, you can keep your composure. It seems that you are well prepared."
Beichen no longer sat quietly, and stood in the field with his big sleeves fluttering, with an indifferent expression, saying: "It's not that we are fully prepared, but you are going against the will, and you will be defeated. How dare you use Feilaifeng's trick in the old abyss? After the swordsmanship, you are still using your old skills again? Could it be that the turtle bandits have deprived you of your brain? At this point, I might as well tell you that all your plans are under my control, and you are all fools. Clown. The outcome has been decided, do you still want to fight?"
Qiao Nanshan chuckled and said: "Winning or losing? The general situation is overwhelming, and the vastness enters the sea. Some people guard a pool of stagnant water thinking it is the sea, and they don't know who is going against the will? Since you are all here, there is no need to look for them one by one. Let’s surrender together. Anyway, this is not the first time Long Yuan has changed the court, so what’s the harm in doing it again and again?”
Beichen looked at the two people with his hands behind his hands. The North Star above his head flashed and disappeared, the rhythm was like a slow heartbeat, but his eyes lingered on the faces of the two people.
Even with his centuries-old eyes, he couldn't find the proper fear in the two of them. At most, they looked like they were troubled by the unexpectedly powerful enemy, but they didn't have the despair at all when they were forced into a desperate situation.
What he said just now didn't sound like a cry of imminent disaster, but instead seemed like a real attempt to persuade him to surrender.
Could it be that he is still confident about the situation?
Could it be said that they still have a way out?
Beichen said coldly: "Donghai and Fuquan are here too? I advise them not to show up. With just the two of you here, it can be said that the noble sect is not strict and there are occasional rebellions. If the four of you come together, Kunyu The Sword Sect is a traitor who cannot stand up. Do you want to implicate the sect?"
The two old men with gray hair and boyish faces on the opposite side looked at each other and smiled, Qiao Nanshan said: "That's right. The East China Sea... there is a sea here, how can it be a place for you to be so presumptuous?"
"Woo——"
As if echoing his words, a ethereal roar came from ancient times.
Beichen looked up solemnly and found that there was fog on the sea.
The fighting on Jianzhou Island is still going on, and it is still noisy, but the loudest noise has come from the seaside, which means that the battle line has been pushed to the seaside.
From this point of view, there is no doubt that the coalition forces of Long Yuan and Snow Mountain King have the upper hand. They were originally defending the island, fighting from the inside out. Those who invaded from outside fought from the outside in. Now that the battle line has reached the seaside, they will naturally be pushed back into the sea by the defenders. If the attackers win, they should be surrounded in the mountains in the center of the island. As for the high-end battle, Beichen and General Mei also had the upper hand. As Beichen said, the situation has become clear at this time.
This was inevitable, not only because Long Yuan got the upper hand, discovered several clues and deduced the enemy, but also because of the powerful power in their hands.
Among them is the power accumulated by Long Yuan's closed door for hundreds of years, and the power of Snow Mountain King's political and military management in Kungang for many years. The two sides were united in one place, waiting for work. Not to mention the Kunyu Sword Sect, even the legendary turtle bandits were not afraid.
However, Long Yuan does not control the sea!
Standing on the island, Beichen could only see a heavy fog filling the air. He saw a huge figure gradually floating in the fog.
"That's...are you actually willing to give it up?"
But on the seaside, the fighting Seven Stars Chief and another Snow Mountain General, General Yulong, saw the horror with their own eyes!
Under the heavy fog, the originally calm blue sea suddenly became choppy, and the turbid waves emptied out!
The originally clear water became murky and dark, almost like black water. The dark waves roared, raged, and crashed against the beach of Jianzhou Island.
The pier of Jianzhou Island was instantly smashed into pieces and rolled into the sea. The white sand beach was also swallowed up by the waves and eroded to the edge of the venue. People from both sides who were slightly unable to react were immediately swept away by the wild wolf and their whereabouts are unknown.
In addition to the waves, there are also strong winds!
The strong wind coming from the sea is almost like a tornado, which is beyond the imagination of people on land. Wherever the strong wind passes, the mountains, rocks and trees are all destroyed and rolled into pieces by the strong wind. The carefully designed flower bed was no better than a piece of paper in the face of the strong wind, and more rockeries and fountains were destroyed in an instant.
The grand talisman meeting carefully prepared by Long Yuan failed to declare its closure on the last day and turned into nothing.
But these are just small preludes. No matter how strong the wind is, it can't blow away the thick fog on the sea. The fog almost condenses into a curtain of water, filling up another layer of floating sea on the sea.
The only thing that really shocked and horrified everyone was the figure floating from the sea.
The figure was so huge, as if the sea area created by the fairy sword was not enough to hold it, and a ridge was exposed from the waves, no less than the island of Jianzhou.
Every time it rises, the vortex on the sea becomes larger and the fog becomes thicker. In the mist that looked like black water, two huge and terrifying heads were vaguely visible.
"A turtle...a snake! It's Xuanwu! It's indeed a turtle bandit, damn turtle bandit!" Qi Yuheng was on the beach, covered in blood, killing a group of enemies. At this time, he looked up at the sea and his voice became hoarse.
Looking directly at Xuanwu from a few hundred steps away, one can't help but feel frightened.
Hu Yaoguang was just finishing off the enemies in front of him, and rushed over and said, "Do you want to...invite the palace master?"
Qi Yuheng swallowed his saliva and said: "Xuanwu is beyond our control. If we don't invite you at this time, how can we still... Ah, General Yulong!"
In front of him, a tall female general shouted: "You stand back, I will fight it!"
Qi Yuheng was confused for a moment: Although this famous female general from Kungang is powerful, how can she compare with Xuanwu? Even if this Xuanwu is not a real Xuanwu, it is not comparable to her swordsman. He couldn't care less about being polite for a moment and said: "General Yulong, this is Xuanwu, please look up -"
General Yulong raised his head and said in silence: "Dragon?"
Qi Yuheng then raised his head and saw a divine dragon coiled in the clouds in the sky, and the divine dragon itself was also made of clouds. Through the gloomy sky, through the thick dark fog, and above the sea!
In fact, all the young Talisman swordsmen who were sparsely fighting on the coast recognized it. This was the dragon in the clouds that symbolized the Dragon Abyss hovering above Baicheng when they first arrived. At this time, he actually crossed thousands of miles and came to the top of Jianzhou, using the body of Yunlong to suppress another giant beast in the thick fog.
As the leader of Long Yuan, how could Qi Yuheng fail to recognize him? In surprise, he shouted: "Long Zun, it's Long Zun here!"
Outsiders only know that Qixing Longyuan has Beichen Palace Master and Qixing Chief. How do they know that the reason why Longyuan is called Longyuan is because there is a strong person from another line? The only thing is that they are not swordsmiths and focus on force, so their reputation among the sword-making forces is not obvious. But the real fighting power of Long Yuan lies in Long Zun's team.
Yunlong reached the top, and his huge body was even bigger than when it was spread out above Baicheng, no less than Xuanwu half-submerged in the water. In fact, this is the condensation of white clouds. The white clouds floating in all directions when crossing the ocean converge into the cloud dragon. The dragon's body is getting bigger and bigger, and even the fog is completely obscured when it comes over.
However, clouds are just clouds, clouds that gather, disperse and float. Do they really want to confront Xuanwu with such majesty?
Everyone, including the leaders of Long Yuan, had the idea that Yunlong was vulnerable.
Above Yunlong, a young-looking man with some wrinkles on his eyebrows and eyes stood on the clouds, with a layer of shining golden scales floating on his body. He looked down at Xuanwu in the fog and couldn't help but sneered: "What mythical beast? What four images?" ? Is it just a solid phantom? Or it came from the spirit officer changing his spirit form. The turtle bandits have been using these inferior methods for so many years. Now that they are here, why not fight!"
He stretched out his hand and the golden scales spread out!
Yunlong seemed to understand his order, jumped forward and landed in the clouds!
The dragon flew out of the clouds, complete with head and tail. It was the shape of a real dragon without any flaws. What it has a head and no tail is nothing more than idle speculation. The dragon that sacrificed itself from the cloud was not only huge in size, but also majestic. It opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar for nine days!
"Roar--"
At the same time, Xuanwu also roared filial piety in the water, and a black vortex swirled on the sea surface. Countless overlapping waves lifted its huge body of a turtle and a snake out of the sea little by little. If anyone dares to take a closer look, they will indeed find that the outline of Xuanwu is shimmering with light. It is still separated from the surrounding environment and does not seem to be a real entity.
At this point, the two mythical beasts that can only exist in legends show their true forms in their respective forms, confront each other on the battlefield between sea and air, and then fight!
In an instant, everything changed!
"Stop, stop!" The Tian District was in the center of the island. It was slightly shaken by the waves at this time, but it had not yet been hit by the storm. Beichen suddenly changed his color, "The turtle bandits are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Xiao Lin, you don't know the general situation! The intensity of this battle has exceeded the tolerance limit of Jianzhou. Immortal swords will definitely come out to clean up the house in a while, but you can still..."
At this point, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Zhang Shousong and Qiao Nanshan: "So this is your purpose? How dare you want to capture the fairy sword? Are you crazy?"
Zhang Shousong and Qiao Nanshan looked at each other and laughed. Qiao Nanshan raised his hand and said: "As expected of the master of Beichen Palace, an old fox for many years. You actually saw through it. That's right, you Long Yuan and Snow Mountain King are our targets. , but it is only a secondary target. Who do you think you are, do you deserve to be dealt with by our lord? Although you are going to die today, you are not being specifically killed. You are just a poor fish in the pond. .”
"Our goal is only the fairy sword!"
"Come on, don't you want to take action? Just do it! We four swordsmen and swordsmen will fight here with all our strength. No one should deliberately suppress us. As long as we take action, it is just to activate the fairy sword and add more bricks."
