Chapter 353

(according to the feedback of most readers yesterday, I'll use the big chapter first. In the future, I'll update it at 8:00 p.m. every night. I'll tell you something. In addition, although it is written in this chapter that the sea is water, I am surprised to find that now I write without irrigation. It is very beautiful.)

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The rolling waves stir up countless spray, turn into fog, cover the sea, roll with the wind, and make the temperature drop sharply.

The moss on the reef was stripped off by the waves, and the fat sea beast had already dived into the seabed.

The iron sword went to the depths of the West Sea.

The water mist became bigger and bigger, and gradually connected with the clouds in the sky. The sun was blocked behind, and the world was dark.

The iron sword flying at high speed between rough waves is difficult to find.

Well nine looked at the depths of the West Sea and said to Gu Qing, "if anything, throw the cat."

The white cat looked at the well and meowed.

It is not expressing dissatisfaction, but issuing a warning to Jingjiu.

Even with the cover of water mist, clouds and waves, if it passes like this, it will still be found by the other party.

Of course, cats are best at hiding cats.

Jing Jiu knew what he said was reasonable and said to Gu Qing, sit down.

The iron sword dropped sharply from the sky and plunged into the rolling and turbulent sea.

The sea is full of water and has great resistance.

Jing Jiu sat at the front of the iron sword, raised his right hand and pointed to the front. A soft and clear sword idea spread from his fingertips.

The sea water hit by the high-speed is like a hard stone wall, but somehow, it will become extremely soft in the face of the sword. With countless low and thunderous explosions, it will separate a road by itself.

When I walked through the dead cold plain, Jing Jiu also had the same posture.

But at that time he used the six Dragon Sword technique of shiyuefeng, and today he uses another one.

Looking at the picture, Gu Qing was surprised.

Master even passed on the Chengtian sword of Tianguang peak to himself. Of course, he can accept that master knows the Chaolai sword technique of Bihu peak, but master's Chaolai sword technique is better than him. I'm afraid the current master of Bihu peak is not as good as him

When the tide comes and goes, the low thunder rings, and the sea water separates like a tide, forming a transparent water wall around the iron sword.

All kinds of fish and seaweed retreat at high speed and become countless lines of different colors. Occasionally, they can see the huge and confused eyes of sea animals in the distance.

The black iron sword carried two people and a cat on the West seabed at a high speed. I don't know how long it took, the speed of the iron sword gradually slowed down, and the sound of thunder disappeared.

Countless black giant pillars appear in the distant sea, looking like whales.

Those black pillars are actually the submerged part of the floating island.

This is not Penglai God Island, but the West Sea Islands.

Up to now, the islands deep in the west sea still belong to the mackerels in name, but they were robbed as mountain gates by the West Sea sword God many years ago.

The iron sword stopped far away from the West Sea islands without any sound. It continued to sink like a truncated wood until it came to the very deep seabed.

It's dark here. I can't see anything.

Well nine looked up, and a sword fire came out of his eyes, and he saw the blue sky.

Gu Qing's current state is also quite profound. Learning the master's method, he washed his eyes with sword and fire. His sight finally penetrated the darkness in front of him and saw the distant sea.

Looking from the dark bottom of the sea, the distant sea is like a sapphire, incomparably beautiful.

Of course, that sapphire may also be the sky.

There are countless cracks on the surface of sapphire.

It was hundreds of white air currents in the sky and lines in the sea.

Those lines are made up of bubbles, stretching for miles and slowly dissipating.

Gu Qing looked up at this magnificent and magical picture, shocked completely speechless, and even forgot that he was in the sea.

Is this the trace left by those two Kendo strongmen in the world?

Then the sword light fell from a very high place without any sound.

There are countless extremely deep cracks on the surface of the West Sea, the deepest of which is about hundreds of feet, which is very close to the position of the iron sword.

Such soft sea water seemed to change its nature before these sword lights, and seemed to be viscous countless times.

You should know that this is just the slightest leakage. You can imagine how terrible the real power of those sword lights is.

Gu Qing once saw the battle between the Ming emperor and the green dragon in the imperial palace of Chaoge city.

The battle was a struggle between gods and souls. Although it was mysterious, it was far less than the two flying swords in the sky.

The sword light cuts through the clouds, the sea is uneven, and a distant sunrise rises and falls in it, illuminating the sea a little.

Gu Qing saw countless dead fish, and even saw the bodies of several small whales sinking further away.

He couldn't help looking at Jing Jiu and looked a little nervous.

He had vaguely guessed that the two peerless strong men should be the Xihai sword God and Mr. Pei without grace.

The question is, what did Master bring himself here for?

Not everyone has the opportunity to witness the battle between the strong in tongtianjing. It is a rare opportunity for any monk.

The problem is that it is at the bottom of the sea, so close to the battlefield of the two strong kendo. What if the sword light falls on these people?

If master wants to help Mr. Pei, what can we do with our ability?

Subconsciously, Gu Qing looked down at the white cat in his arms.

At this time, the sea suddenly quieted down.

Countless things like gravel fell into the sea from high altitude, like a rainstorm, drawing countless extremely thin lines in the sea.

Then someone fell into the sea.

The man did not move. His gray hair fluctuated with the water, like seaweed, and then gradually became red with blood.

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Everyone is the protagonist in his life story.

But some stories are comedies, some are tragedies, some are literary, some are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, some are hot-blooded, and some are legendary. If someone thinks he is the protagonist of a larger story, he must have something different, such as a good-looking life, a good family background, or a unique talent or experience.

Wang Xiaoming feels that he is the protagonist, which is based on these reasons.

He Kai also thinks so.

In the spiritual world, he is famous for good luck. Even now he knows that the truth behind these good luck has not affected his view.

There is such a close aunt. He is not the protagonist. Who is it?

Since you are the protagonist, you have to participate in the story. You can't become an audience, let alone stay away from the scene and go into the world of mortals.

The journey from Baotong Buddhist temple to Guocheng temple could not be completed. Against his will to spend the winter, he quietly went to Haizhou, dressed up as a fisherman, drove a boat into the West Sea, and waited for his debut in the upcoming big story.

He is neither famous nor lively, but it started in Baotong Buddhist temple. Two friends met because of him, and it was a plan made by their elders. How can he let go of such danger?

He floated in the West Sea in a fishing boat for a long time. He didn't dare to get close to the West Sea islands or too close to the battlefield chosen by Tong Yan, so as not to arouse some people's suspicion.

This morning, two sword lights appeared without warning and broke the morning light.

The battle between Xihai sword God and Pei Baifa began.

Heaven and earth change color, sea waves.

Just in an instant, his fishing boat was scattered by huge waves and sank to the bottom of the sea.

He Kan did not dare to fly, holding a piece of wood, floating in the endless waves.

He felt the two majestic and terrible swords in the sky, and he felt like an ant floating on the water.

Only then did he realize that the spiritual world respected the strong, and the real protagonist could only be the real strong.

He is not qualified to play the leading role in this story.

However, he didn't want to be able to participate in the action of killing the sword God. He just wanted to come and see what he could help.

As for how to help him, I don't know. In fact, until now, he hasn't seen what Tong Yan's simple plan means.

The sea kept washing his body, making his thoughts a little confused.

Mr. Pei has made a move. Is it Tonglu or Su ziye's last step? Have they been exposed? When are they going to escape? By the way, how many people can your Huanxi yarn sit? I used to be alone and never had a chance to try. I knew I should go to Daze first.

Thinking about these things, he suddenly found that the waves in front of him had become smaller.

When the wind dissipates and the clouds disperse, there is a blue sea and blue sky.

He Kan looked up at the sky.

A figure fell from the extremely high virtual environment.

A moment later, another figure fell from the virtual environment.

The two figures successively fell into the sea, splashed small to insignificant water, and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

More far away in the direction of the West Sea Islands, there are dozens of swords shining.

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Looking at the sea from the dark sea bottom is like looking at the sky from the bottom of a well.

The sky was beyond the reach of the frog, but people in the sky also found it in the shadow of the well bottom.

The iron sword stopped at the bottom of the sea, and no one could find its trace.

Not knowing whether he was holding the white cat or not, Gu Qing found that his aura was full all the time. There was no lack of breath at all.

The ripples on the sea gradually flattened, returned to calm, and then produced two water flowers again.

Pei Baifa fell into the sea.

Xihai sword God also fell down.

Gu Qing's face was pale. He squeezed the sword formula in his right hand and was ready to do it at any time.

Well nine didn't mean to make a move, but silently stared at the bottom of the sea in front of him.

The sword God of the west sea slowly sinks downward.

His figure is very tall. Even if he lies across the sea, he still gives people a sense of dignity, just like a statue.

Countless subtle sword meanings curled around the surface of his body and looked like electric wires.

The sea water swam gently around him, and the ferocious sea animals fled deeper and farther away, looking extremely frightened.

The sun penetrated the sea and fell on his face, emitting jade white, and the lines of the bridge of the nose and the lower jaw were slightly stiff.

He sank slowly towards the bottom of the sea, always with his eyes closed and motionless, as if he were asleep.

At the bottom of the sea dozens of miles away, Pei Baifa is also sinking to the bottom of the sea.

He also closed his eyes and did not move. His scattered white hair fluttered in the sea, and the blood had been washed away.

Did the battle between the two strong Tianjing end in both defeat and injury?

Dozens of sword lights appeared on the Western sea. As soon as they left the islands, they were divided into two teams. One team came to the sword God of the West Sea, which should be ready for rescue, and the other team went to Pei Baifa's position, which made the meaning clearer.

Gu Qing looked at Xiang Jingjiu again and stared round. He thought that he must do it now, or Mr. Pei will die!

Even the white cat stretched out his front paw and scratched the well at this time - instead of looking at Pei Baifa, he stared at the sea where the Xihai sword God was, thinking that since this man is the great enemy of qingshanzong, how can he miss such a good opportunity? You should let me go and kill him.

Jing Jiu ignored Gu Qing.

He was also looking at the Xihai sword God, but his sight did not fall on the Xihai sword God. He seemed afraid of disturbing anything, and his right hand pressed the white cat tightly.

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The flying swords that left the West Sea Islands were divided into two teams.

Naturally, elders and disciples with higher status and stronger strength went to rescue the leader, while others went further away.

Killing Pei Baifa is certainly a great achievement, but it's very dangerous, and who doesn't want to see the first person after the leader opens his eyes is himself?

Su ziye joined the Xihai sword sect as a guest Qing. In the past two years, he has been highly valued by the sword God. Naturally, he is not liked by xihaimen people. He is often excluded.

Of course he is going to Pei Baifa's side at this time.

Before long, he came to the sea with more than a dozen Xihai sword sect disciples.

The flying sword fell towards the sea. The hidden tide sword technique of Xihai sword school was very powerful in this environment. It soon broke the sea and showed Pei Baifa's body.

Su ziye's face became more green and his breath was suddenly cold. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Baifa out of the sea.

The disciples of Xihai sword sect didn't react for a moment.

A green leaf flew out of Su ziye's mouth, rose in the wind, and became a flying boat full of green. It broke through the air and sped to the East!

The disciples of Xihai sword sect know that Su ziye is trying to save people!

They drank heavily on the sea, and they chased away with their swords. Unexpectedly, a water wall suddenly appeared in the sea, blocking their way.

The water wall is faint green, like mixed with a lot of water plants, emitting a strange smell, which should be highly toxic.

The disciples of Xihai sword sect couldn't escape. They bumped into the water wall and fell one after another. Ignoring the pursuit, they quickly guarded the Taoist heart with swords and took pills to expel poison.

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The rest of the xihaimen people have entered the bottom of the sea and come to the Xihai sword God.

Tonglu is at the front.

He is not the most senior and powerful person present, but he is the most valued disciple of the sword God, so no one competes with him for this position.

The sun fell on the face of Xihai sword God, some white.

Looking at the sleeping master, Tonglu's face became paler, his eyes were full of struggle and pain, his hands trembled slightly, and the Xilian flying sword at his feet buzzed.

Someone finally found something wrong and shouted, "what do you want to do?"

Xihai sword God still closed his eyes, as if unaware.

The sea was illuminated by the sword light, and the forest and continuous sword came from everywhere.

Tonglu's left shoulder was cut open and retreated hundreds of feet away, losing the best chance.

The people of Xihai sword sect stared at Tonglu with a sword in his right hand, and their eyes were full of vigilance and absurdity.

You are the leader of the younger generation of disciples of Xihai sword sect and are highly valued by the leader. Even if you performed so badly in the first battle of Yuntai, the leader didn't blame you... You wanted to kill the leader! Don't you forget that the leader is your master! What a treachery!

No one expected that more absurd things were still ahead.

A disciple of Xihai sword sect approached Xihai sword God silently, and his palm fell on his chest!

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Xihai sword God opened his eyes! His eyes were indifferent There was a dull hum. The sea is raging. The sword is full of meaning. All the disciples of Xihai sword sect nearby were shocked into the distance The Xihai sword sect disciple who assassinated him retreated silently, his black hair flying upside down in the water, half covering his face. That's a very ordinary face. It turned out that Xihai sword God was not in a coma at all. He's pretending! But at this time, there was still no fear in the girl's eyes, and she was calm as usual. Because she spent the winter. In her years of practice, she has met too many unusual people and things. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.