Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 436: Sword Fairy in the Cloud
The rain is fading.
The wind is getting wilder.
The surface of the ocean is constantly being stirred up by strange waves,
The waves are choppy.
It seems that there are long dragons and dragons fighting on the bottom of the sea, stirring up wind and rain.
Twenty miles from the coastline.
Around the big ship where Zhu Bishi was, there were already dozens of ships of different sizes, stopping far away, floating on the sea surface, waiting for the start of the battle.
There is a powerful martial arts breath released from every ship. On this stormy ocean, hold the ship and avoid being overturned by the wind and waves.
At this time, the divine light floated.
A small white boat moved steadily through the wind and waves, and slowly entered the viewing range.
The small boat is three meters long and two meters wide. Wherever it passes, within a radius of ten meters, the wind stops and the rain stops, and the waves disappear, as if it is a world of its own, which is extremely weird.
A magnificent woman in a white dress stood at the bow of the boat.
The white long dress is impeccable and sweeps the floor. The skin is like creamy fat, which can be broken by blowing bombs. The loose gown is closed, and the woman's figure is soft and graceful, with towering peaks, slender legs, and perfect waist and hip curves.
Standing at the bow of the boat, her eyes were deep and lively, her facial features were beautiful and exquisite, and she had a noble and sacred aura, as if she was a lost Nine Heavens Profound Girl.
Slightly back on the right side, stood a tall and straight young man.
The young man looks fifteen or sixteen years old, but his shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow. He is taller than a woman by half a head. , wearing a simple and unadorned cyan student robe, wearing it on his body, like the battle robe of an immortal king.
Handsome and handsome, unparalleled.
When everyone sees it, they can't help but be taken away by God.
Even if it is a martial arts master who has achieved success in cultivation and is in a complete state of mind, his eyes can't help but his eyes light up at this moment, and he suddenly feels astonished that "there is such a pair of gods and couples in the troubled times".
The man and the woman are, of course, Chief Priest Qin and Lin Beichen.
Concerned about the safety of the master, Lin Beichen finally persuaded the chief priest Qin, and the two of them drove the boat together to cheer for Ding Sanshi.
Zhu Bishi immediately noticed the arrival of the two.
The two appeared together, and Ding Sanshi's position was self-evident.
"It seems that I really can't keep my hands today."
A sneer formed on the corner of his mouth.
On the boat.
"Watch the game today, don't make a move."
Master Qin sacrificed his way.
Lin Beichen nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said: "I know, sister Qin, you have said it many times, I will never mess around..."
As he spoke, his eyeballs rolled around, looking around.
Finally he saw that on several large ships, there were professionals carrying the [Thousand-Mile Eye] lens, and they were adjusting the Xuanwen formation, obviously to deal with the great master battle that caused a sensation in most of the North Sea Empire. , to broadcast live.
Reassuring now.
The time for a cup of tea is fleeting.
The time for the decisive battle is approaching.
Ding Sanshi has not yet appeared.
On the surrounding boats, the waiting crowd showed surprise in their eyes.
"Why don't you come?"
"Isn't it because I'm afraid?"
"What delayed you?"
There were discussions on the boats, big and small.
On the big boat in the middle of the sea area, Zhu Bishi jumped up and flew into the air, spanning a distance of fifty meters, and landed steadily on the sea surface, stepping on the waves under his feet, the mysterious air flowed, just like the rumored sea clan Usually, a water column slowly flew up from under his feet, like a fairy platform, lifting him up on the sea.
"Ding Lei, the time has come, show up and die!"
Zhu Bishi spoke.
Its sound is like thunder.
The sound wave broke through the air, and the redness of the void within hundreds of meters in front of it, the rain was scattered and turned into a misty mist, and it swept away towards the port, like a mist water dragon, which was spectacular .
"What a strong profound energy cultivation."
"Terrible, worthy of being the head of the Four Great Sword Slaves."
The expressions of the spectators on the surrounding ships couldn't help but change drastically.
With just this one sound, you can see your skills.
As soon as the expert makes a move, there is only nothing.
"Why isn't Master here yet?"
Lin Beichen was a little anxious seeing the pig being so arrogant.
Master, he wouldn't be an old man who went into seclusion and went into madness, and died in seclusion, right?
At this moment——
Phew!
A white sword light hundreds of meters long broke through the air from the direction of the harbor.
"The time is coming, are you in a hurry to die?"
Ding Sanshi's voice, like rolling thunder, roared from the direction of the port.
The 100-meter sword light seemed to be a slash that opened the sky, splitting the water mist and air dragon roared by Zhu Bishi directly from it. The jaw-dropping sword marks directly hit Zhu Bishi!
Surprise appeared in Zhu Bishi's eyes.
He reached out and drew his sword.
The long sword is in hand, and a sword stabs out.
Boom!
The sword light collided on the sea surface, and there was a deafening bang.
The terrifying power caused the water surface in the center of the collision to sink three or four meters in an instant, and then exploded violently again, with water columns like dragons