Under the full moon, the vertical eight-sided Han sword stood in front of Li Xuan, and the smooth blade reflected his cold eyes.
In front of the sword blade, Wen Fuzhi's footsteps quickly touched the river surface, and in a blink of an eye, he had rushed to the big ship.
In the sky above our heads, countless crossbow arrows flew past quickly, and then landed hard on the boats behind Wen Fu.
"Puff, puff, puff!" The sound of crossbow arrows piercing through his limbs made Wen Fuzhi dare not stop at all, and even became faster and faster.
He rushed forward quickly, his eyes fixed on Li Xuan above.
On the bow of the ship, at this moment, from bottom to top, he could only see Li Xuan.
And the sword in his hand.
The straight and sharp sword blade seemed to be dividing heaven and earth.
Suddenly, Li Xuan on the bow of the ship closed his eyes.
This strange behavior suddenly shocked Wen Fuzhi, and he subconsciously stared into Li Xuan's eyes.
At this moment, the sword blade in Li Xuan's hand suddenly turned.
In an instant, a bright moon suddenly appeared on the sword blade.
The light was so bright that it pierced Wen Fuzhi's eyes, and he couldn't help but squint.
It's dazzling. How could the bright moon be dazzling?
The thought just flashed through his mind, and Wen Fuzhi suddenly felt a huge threat appearing in front of him.
Without even thinking about it, the long knife in his hand immediately drew countless knife shadows, slashing forward like a mountain.
There was a soft "ding" sound, and a very small force flashed in front.
In an instant, a huge threat appeared on the right side of the body again, and the long knife instantly slashed to the right side of the body...
Behind the body, on the left side of the body, and finally in front, there were three soft "ding-ding-ding" sounds in a row, like a torrential rain.
With the last move, Wen Fuzhi didn't hesitate at all. He took a step directly on the river surface and slashed sharply with his sword. Then he heard a loud "ding" sound, followed by the sound of the person retreating rapidly. , causing a "crash" sound on the river surface.
At this time, Wen Fuzhi's footsteps were a little farther on the river, and he quickly retreated.
At the same time, his eyes had quickly adapted again.
With his eyes widened, he was already staring at Li Xuan, who was just standing on the river thirty meters away.
Overhead, countless crossbow arrows were still being shot backwards, and a famous Tianyin cultist was using his life to exchange for this rare opportunity for Wen Fuzhi and Li Xuan to fight.
"Why bother? Is it necessary to use this method?" The true energy in Wen Fuzhi's body was recovering rapidly.
"I'm sorry, you are too strong, I have to be careful." Li Xuan stared at Wen Fuzhi with burning eyes.
To be more precise, it was the top of Wen Fuzhi's head.
[Wen Xu (fake), Lieutenant of Xiaoshan County, Hangzhou, real identity: Wen Fuzhi, general manager of Tianyin Sect, father Zhang Shuyin, in the middle realm of Xuantai, in charge of Taiyin Divine Domain]
Li Xuan's eyes immediately locked. Wen Fuzhi turned out to be Wei Wenxu from Xiaoshan County, Hangzhou.
Li Xuan had seen Xiaoshan County Wei Wenxu's name on a document, but never thought that he was Wen Fuzhi.
It's even possible that Li Xuan had met him before, and Li Xuan didn't necessarily know that he was Wen Fuzhi.
Because even now, it was only after Li Xuan had this fierce fight with Wen Fuzhi that his true identity was completely exposed.
Also, Wen Fuzhi's strength is only in the middle realm of Xuan Fei, which is a bit strange.
But what really alarmed Li Xuan was his taking charge of the Taiyin Divine Realm.
Li Xuan had never seen this word on any Tianyin believer before.
Neither did the goddess Ye Wanwan or Wen Fuzhi's sister Zhang Wanyu.
The only thing that can be connected to the Taiyin Divine Domain is the Tianyin Divine Kingdom controlled by the Queen of Tianyin.
The connection between Tianyin Divine Kingdom and Taiyin Divine Realm should not be too obvious.
Wen Fuzhi is the true successor of Tianyin Sect.
At this moment, Li Xuan only had one thought in her mind: Wen Fuzhi in front of her was not easy to kill.
But, still have to kill.
The trump card has to be brought out.
…
In an instant, two huge water pillars suddenly exploded under their feet, and the two figures were immediately heading towards each other from the south and the north.
Two figures, one black and one blue, pulled out a series of afterimages on the river. In an instant, the two figures collided fiercely.
The light of the sword is like a wheel, and the shadow of the sword is like a forest.
"Ding ding ding..." Almost in an instant, dozens of rounds of sword fighting had passed, but the two were still entangled.
There was a "boom", and I didn't know what happened.
One of the two intertwined figures quickly retreated under the ship in the blink of an eye.
This person is Li Xuan.
Li Xuan's cultivation level was not as good as Wen Fuzhi's. He had been relying on his super nervous reactions and natural power to hold on, but when Wen Fu's strike exploded, Li Xuan almost failed to keep up.
But even so, he was still beaten dozens of meters away.
Li Xuan stared hard at Wen Fuzhi in front of him, watching the other person raise the long knife in his hand high. Li Xuan's breathing suddenly changed from heavy to light, and it was close to nothing in the blink of an eye.
Wen Fuzhi is going to take action seriously.
The crossbow arrows above the head were constantly being fired, and countless Tianyin cultists were bleeding continuously.
Wen Fuzhi could no longer wait. He wanted Li Xuan's life, and he wanted it now.
…
Suddenly, the bright moon above the head suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant, the river surface was illuminated completely white.
At this moment, an inexplicable chant suddenly sounded.
Li Xuan subconsciously raised her head and saw the huge bright moon falling suddenly from high in the sky.
It fell hard to the top of Li Xuan's head, as if it was about to penetrate his body directly.
Although the feeling is extremely real, how could the bright moon fall for no reason.
This is an illusion, an extremely real illusion.
Taiyin Divine Realm.
How could the real bright moon, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away in space, fall on top of Li Xuan's head so quickly? The size of the illusion was only three meters in diameter at most.
Ah!
Li Xuan saw the details of the illusion in a blink of an eye.
That bright moon hides a deadly weapon.
The inexplicable chants from all around brought Li Xuan's spirit into this special illusion. They were the essence of the Taiyin Divine Realm.
But what really kills people is the weapon hidden behind the bright moon above their heads.
Li Xuan must break away from the illusion in a very short time, otherwise, in Wen Fuzhi's carefully arranged illusion, he will only die.
The Eight-faced Han Sword was immediately thrown in front of him. Under the control of the powerful Zhenqi, the sword kept spinning in mid-air.
At the same time, Li Xuan quickly pinched out countless spells in front of her with both hands, and the sound of her heart resounded in the illusion of heaven and earth in an instant.
[Futianwang·Jiantianyi·Raging Sea Cangliu]
The sound of his heart boomed, and a black and white Tai Chi string image suddenly appeared in Li Xuan's hand.
The surrounding water waves immediately jumped up in front of Li Xuan, and the next moment they were already above his head.
The water waves rolled, creating a huge momentum.
Li Xuan's hands tightly grasped the Eight-sided Han Sword in front of him in an instant, and all the energy in his body followed, slashing forward with all his strength.
"Boom!" The overwhelming water waves came out with the sword in an instant, rolling and tumbling, as if entangled in the long sword.
The power of the waves and the power of the sword merged into one in an instant, and finally hit the falling moon fiercely.
With a "ding" sound, the water waves exploded and the bright moon swirled.
In an instant, there seemed to be countless voices ringing in my ears.
It's like the soft voice of a fairy, like Buddhist Zen singing, or even like a witch whispering in the ear, tugging at people's heartstrings.
But at this moment, Li Xuan had no time to care about so much.
He held the long sword tightly in his hand, and blood dripped from the hilt to the water from time to time.
That was his own blood, and the jaws of his hands had been directly shattered by the powerful counter-shock force.
His whole body was shaking noticeably even in an instant.
Suddenly, the Eight-faced Han Sword in Li Xuan's hand made a sharp slash forward to the left.
The air tears.
The next moment, a figure flew out directly.
The surrounding moonlight completely dissipated in an instant, and everything returned to the Wujiang River under the bright moon.
The illusion was completely broken, and the threatening feeling like gangrene in the bones disappeared without a trace in an instant.
On the river surface, Li Xuan held the Eight-sided Han Sword tightly with both hands. Blood slowly dripped along the sword tassel, making the sword tassel red.
The waves around him were constantly surging, as if there was an invisible force that was about to lift the waves directly.
Although Li Xuanren was already standing on the river, his feet were submerged in the river water up to his ankles.
It's summer, but it's inexplicably bitingly cold.
Li Xuan's breathing was very heavy. Although he was fine, his expression was somewhat sluggish.
The mystery of Taiyin's illusion still hurt him a little.
If Li Xuan's situation is not bad, then Wen Fuzhi's situation has already become extremely miserable.
He lay directly on the river, half of his body was submerged in the river, and even the long knife he used to kill Li Xuan disappeared.
But at this moment, Li Xuan did not act rashly at all.
[Wen Fuzhi, the general manager of the Tianyin Sect, his father Zhang Shuyin, in the Xuantai Middle Realm, is in charge of the Taiyin Divine Realm]
He is still alive and has not even fallen into a coma. Maybe he is making this gesture now just to get Li Xuan to take the bait.
Li Xuan looked up and seemed to feel something. She spoke slowly and forcefully: "From now on, all ships will dock and anchor."
Li Xuan's voice sounded very clearly on several Wuzhou warships, and immediately after, all the ships slowly moved towards the west bank in an instant.
This time, inexplicably, he got closer to Wen Fuzhi's men.
Li Xuan stood on the river and looked at the boats with sympathy. But at this moment, Wen Fuzhi, who was lying on the river with the waves, suddenly jumped up. Although his face looked a little pale, he Still shouting loudly: "Dock to the shore, all ships, dock to the shore immediately, dock to the shore!"
Wen Fuzhi had great prestige among the Tianyin sect. With an order, all the ships docked at the west bank.
Li Xuan stood on the river, and the Eight-sided Han Sword was slowly inserted back into the scabbard. He looked at Wen Fuzhi calmly and said softly: "It seems that you feel it?"
Wen Fuzhi gritted his teeth and uttered one word: "Wind!"
The word "wind" fell to the ground, and suddenly, the sound of whistling wind sounded in his ears.
In the zigzag river bend behind, the flames that were burning rapidly became more intense at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, all the ships were swept into flames.
At this moment, even the soldiers in the catapult on the far shore gave up their catapult and ran towards Dushan Villa in the distance.
When Wen Fuzhi saw this, one word popped out of his mouth: "The dragon sucks water!"
The dragon absorbs water, the dragon swings its tail, and the dragon hangs upside down actually all have the same meaning, which is a tornado.
"No, it's not a dragon that absorbs water, it's a hurricane, a sea hurricane." Li Xuan turned her head and looked sideways to the southeast, her expression suddenly becoming solemn.
As soon as the word "hurricane" came out, Wen Fuzhi's expression suddenly turned terrifying.
The wind suddenly turned faster at this moment, and several small boats were almost capsized by the sea wind.
"I see. No wonder they all say you can control the wind and rain. That's it."
Wen Fuzhi looked at Li Xuan, his cold eyes becoming extremely fierce at this moment: "It seems that only one of us can leave here alive today.
(End of chapter)
