Chapter 29: The vast sea is difficult to contain
"Hoho—hoho—"
Fei Zheng's heavy breathing and muffled roars circled like swarms of bees in the cave, making it deafening.
Damn this guy, he came here so quickly.
You Chuiyun was half-lying beside a concave wall, his eyes were closed and his blood was gone.
It was difficult for him to open his eyes, and he even felt that he was going blind from overusing his eyes.
If I die here quietly, who will come to mourn me?
The first thing You Chuiyun thought of was the father who had not shown up for ten years.
The rumored genius father who dares to compete with the sun and the moon.
But the impression is already a little blurry.
Who is the greatest genius in the human race, who is invincible among his peers, who dares to make the sun and moon change the sky.
That’s all, I’ll just pretend that I don’t have this father.
He sighed, but the injury on his abdomen was implicated. He grinned in pain and his hands and feet became numb.
Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and they kept falling like water droplets from stalactites.
"I won't be brave in the next life, you idiot. I read too many words and got myself involved. How can I pretend to be a hero? There are so many talented people, but you just jumped out of the clouds. You deserve it."
He struggled to get up, from a half-lying position to a half-reclining position.
"Qi Tian will miss me, absolutely."
"Zou Chan will probably miss me, but not too much. Hey, just a little less than her brother."
"Bai Qicai, well, it's weird for her to miss me."
"Also, oh, those children in the academy will definitely miss me when they have no food to eat...
anything else……"
You Chuiyun lowered his eyebrows.
The relationship between this world and him was actually so simple.
He began to cry in his mind.
"Princess Zhaoyang, save me quickly, as urgent as the law, and the spirit appears! Your loyal servant is about to die."
Darkness, endless darkness, there will be no response to this dying boy.
Without the Pseudo Dragon Ball, he doesn't know the way at all, and he can't use his pupil technique randomly. No matter how hard he struggles, the end result will be death.
"Without Dragon Ball, I only know one way, the way back..."
You Chuiyun turned his head, his eyes filled with fire. Although the fire was weak, it was still burning.
"Dragon God..."
Will you save me?
Vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, You Chuiyun's veins popped out. After raising his hands to wipe them dry, he slowly stood up and walked forward like crossing a river by holding on to the cliff wall, leaving mottled blood stains wherever he went.
…
"Fengxian County... After passing here... we have traveled through the entire human race and arrived at their southern border, Nantianmen."
This language is not used by humans, but is the official language of demons.
A pair of white hands, as slender as jade, gently closed the map of Kanyu.
The owner's clothes are simple and her beauty is half-hidden, but she still exudes a peerless elegance with an air of foreignness. This kind of beauty is different from the reserved beauty of women from the Central Plains. It is a beauty with sharp thorns that can penetrate people's hearts with one knife.
She leaned lazily in a dark ordinary carriage and looked out the window at the lonely mountain forest, but her eyes were attracted by the wild flowers she had never seen before on the roadside.
"uncle?"
Sitting on the roof of the carriage was a man wearing dark black gold armor and a devil's mask.
The first Demon General was awarded the Royal Knights Medal by the Demon King himself.
Leader of the Knights of the Rose.
its name,
One ink.
His open eyes were as blue as the sky.
"Human race...someone is coming."
Sure enough, a long rainbow pierced the sky, falling like a meteor in the center of the sun.
Boom, it fell to the ground, and the earth trembled to greet it with dust.
With just a glance of ink and water, the dust in the sky was invisible and blocked from the carriage.
Two figures appeared.
There was a man who looked like a reckless man, carrying a big sword on his back. His ravaged face was full of murderous intent, his muscles were bulging, and he felt like he was about to explode.
Another person is completely different.
He is about thirty, his eyebrows go into his temples, he is thin and thin, his white clothes are as white as snow, and he has a flying sword on his feet.
"Juggernaut?"
Yi Shuimo leaned forward and asked in a straight voice.
The two men looked at each other in surprise, and the man in white nodded and replied: "My master is the Sword Master."
There was finally a smile on Yishui Mo's calm face.
"What are you two doing here?"
"Gift the sword."
After saying that, the man in white smiled and bowed to the exotic woman in the carriage.
"The twelve zodiac signs of the Sword Forest, the Wu Horse, see Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Demon Realm."
The foreign woman sitting in the carriage looked a little unnatural, and lowered the curtain with a bare hand.
"What do you want as a human being?"
Bai Ma looked at Yi Shui Mo again.
"My master said that the three junior brothers Youji, Hai, Zhu, Mao and Rabbit were all killed by the demon's number one general, Yi Shui Mo. There is a long-standing grudge between the masters, and it is difficult to erase the grudges.
However, the world is uncertain and the people are calling for unification. Jianlin has to take the overall situation into consideration. Humans and demons join forces to look to the future.
My teacher’s original words:
I will give you a sword from thousands of miles away. After this sword is passed, the life of the people will be doomed. "
A very pleasant sound came from the carriage.
"I have heard about the name of the Sword Forest in the Central Plains for a long time, and it turns out that its disciples are wild and wanton.
Since there is no intention to destroy the alliance between humans and demons, why use a sword?
Let me ask you, you Jianlin, aren’t you afraid of spoiling the thousand-year plan of humans and demons joining forces?”
Wu Ma still had a smile on his face and made no explanation.
"Forgive me, princess, but this sword must be given away."
Yi Shui Mo shook his head slightly and stood up, his armor buzzing.
"Since you are here, are you two prepared to die?"
The black gold armor on his body couldn't suppress the energy in his body and began to tremble and make noise.
Wu Ma looked back at his junior brother Chou Niu, who nodded and took out the giant sword from his back.
The burly man held a huge sword and said: "That black-armored man, I don't understand the truth. I only know that my junior brother died at your hands, and many heroes from the human race were also slaughtered by you! Although the two races are going to join forces. , but I have never asked those heroic martyrs whether they agree or not. I am not qualified to forgive you on their behalf, so I am willing to risk my life to deliver the teacher's sword.
I don’t care whether you live or die after this sword blow. "
"good."
Yi Shui Mo stood with his hands behind his back and got off the carriage.
"Do you dare to die generously?"
Wu Ma laughed.
"Who lives and who dies?"
Yi Shui Mo's body has red air spurting out from the armor, just like the red glow of the sun rising in all directions.
He nodded.
"bring it on."
Wu Ma and his junior brother looked at each other, Chou Niu was behind him, his giant sword raised to the sky and roared, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, this thunder and lightning usually shook the world.
Visible for thousands of miles.
"Senior brother! Summon the sword!"
Wu Ma took a step forward and said, "Princess, you can retreat."
The demon princess actually lifted the door curtain, got out of the car slowly, and stood next to Yi Shuimo.
"No retreat."
Yi Shuimo glanced at her, with neither joy nor sorrow in his eyes, finally showing some appreciation.
Wu Ma sighed softly, raised his sword and roared to the sky.
"Here comes the sword!"
At this moment, the sword forest is thousands of miles away.
The land is mottled and without vegetation, like scorched earth.
There are only countless cold long swords arranged in countless rows, full of sword light.
In the center of the sword light, there is a pavilion, and the whole body of the pavilion is also filled with long swords.
The pavilion is surrounded by sword energy and is surrounded by thousands of swords. It seems that this is a pilgrimage place for thousands of swords.
Juggernaut.
The strongest swordsman in mankind was fighting against a three-foot cold front on the top of the pavilion.
The sword master was a little angry.
"Are you going again?"
The green-and-golden sword let out a high-pitched dragon roar and wanted to fly away on its own, but was suppressed by the invisible energy and unable to move.
"No, I won't allow it."
Zheng!
clank!
"Don't struggle, you'll only hurt yourself."
Zheng!
"Who is it? I have raised you for so many years, and you are turning your back on outsiders like this? Apart from me, who else can give you the pinnacle sword power in the world? For this, you have to turn your elbows outward.
Youlong, don’t go too far. "
Zheng!
"Okay! Okay! You left in silence last time and came back in silence. You didn't take me seriously at all. Let me tell you, if you don't obey me this time, I will - you will never come back again!"
The sword master said harsh words.
After You Longjian heard this, he no longer dared to act arrogantly.
One person and one sword fell silent.
Not long after, the sword master looked up, and thunder flashed in his eyes.
He sighed: "Send this sword over for me. I will forget the past and continue to nourish you with my sword power."
Youlongjian buzzed, seeming to agree.
The sword master nodded, stretched out his right hand, and flicked the sword with his fingertips. In an instant, a storm seemed to be gathering over the sword forest.
"Go ahead."
It was just a flick of the sword, and the sword seemed to be handed out.
The pinnacle sword in this world.
The Wandering Dragon Sword burst out with a shocking sword light, as if it had turned into a real dragon, and accompanied by a high-pitched dragon roar, it shot straight into the sky.
The sword master flicked his sleeves and made a casual move. The sword came into his hand again. He flicked it lightly and made a sweet sword sound.
The old man said to himself.
"Who summoned You Long? It's strange. You Long has always been honest, so he turned his elbows outward like this - thanks to my gentle care for him for so many years."
Before he finished speaking, the sword master suddenly changed his expression and crushed the sword in his hand to explode.
He turned around and looked at the sky and said angrily.
"Bastard! Don't come back again!"
——
"Here comes the sword!"
There are no clouds in the sky but there is a sword.
A sword coming from the east.
Wu Ma and Chou Niu's bodies exploded with qi, and they exhausted all their mana, leading Master's Thousand Miles Sword to this place.
Yi Shuimo's rare eyes showed solemnity.
A spear was held across the chest, pushing the princess a hundred feet away.
The sword came through the air, carrying an endless startling light, sending out a sonic boom in the sky, flying straight towards -
Flying to Nantianmen——
Then I don’t know where I went.
"Um?"
Yi Shuimo let out a surprised groan.
"Um?"
The faces of Wu Ma and Chou Niu gradually condensed, and the whole person seemed to have become a stone sculpture.
The demon princess can be described in a Chinese dialect as Monk Zhang Er is confused.
"Oh my god, what happened?"
She was the first to break the awkward silence.
Wu Ma and Chou Niu remained silent.
Why did the master's sword go the wrong way? Where did it go? This is their common question.
Yi Shuimo chuckled, and the spear in his hand instantly turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated, and he did not feel like an arrow was on the string.
The demon princess moved lightly on her lotus steps and walked slowly over: "You two have saved a life."
Hearing the words of the beautiful princess, which were quite insulting, Jianlin and the others looked embarrassed and found it difficult to get off their horses. Their hearts were even more aroused and they thought that they had no way out.
Wu Ma looked up to the sky, the sun was just right.
He said: "My two junior brothers, Youji and Haizhu, eat four or five buckets of bowls for each meal. We, the junior brothers, can't compete with them. Nowadays, my wife rarely cooks, so she always cooks more. But no one could finish eating anymore——
Maotu is a timid guy. To be honest, I have never looked down on him.
But after he died, I heard that he clearly had a chance to survive, but he gave it to those women and children who fled.
When he faced your ink flying cavalry army alone, he had the courage to stand up to the enemy!
As a senior brother, I, Wu Ma, feel embarrassed. "
Yi Shui Mo nodded slightly.
"Some impressions."
Wu Ma suddenly asked: "Is this a good evaluation from you?"
"Um."
Wu Ma took a deep breath and puffed his sleeves with energy: "Disciple of the Sword Master, Wu Ma, I would like to learn the general's martial arts!"
"I'm an ugly cow, and I'm here to ask for advice!"
The beauty princess saw it clearly and sighed in her heart, this is the Central Plains Warrior called in the book.
A brave man! Fearless of life and death——
The two faced the strongest demon general, and the vast sea was difficult to contain, so they decided to take action.
The light and shadow in this place were chaotic for a while, the wind caused the forest to sway, and the water waves caused disasters.
