The whale rider is an old man with gray hair and beard, wearing a hat, wearing a fur coat, and holding a cyan pole in his hand, riding a whale galloping over the sea, and in the distance, a "boom" is heard. The sound of the gods beating drums, immediately followed by the mountain situation, a golden **** stepped onto the sea, and it was the monarch of Dongyue Mountain Yiping.

"Where did Haijun come?" Yiping asked indifferently, holding the sword.

On top of the whale rider's head, the words "Donghai Fangzhu" appeared, and there was a "???" outside. He stood up, but his face didn't look too old. He just carried the rod and smiled: "At the invitation of an old friend, stay away from Haizhongfang and come here to see the scenery on earth. Are you the Dongyue Mountain Monarch of the Xuanyuan Empire?"

"In Xia Yiping."

"Oh, never heard of it."

The whale rider named Donghai Fangzhu laughed and said: "If you ask what is coming, I will answer you!"

As he said, he suddenly raised the rod, and for a moment, a huge cyan technique rose from the ground, and instantly he was still an old man holding the rod, and the raised rod suddenly swept out, causing it. Multiple tsunamis went straight to the offshore area, and immediately countless fishing boats that left the coast for fishing rolled over and turned into a drop in the sea. It was too small, and the boatman’s call for help was quickly submerged deep in the seabed.

"you…"

Dongyue Mountain Jun Yiping's feet are rooted in the roots of the sea. The mountains are awe-inspiring. After the impact of multiple tsunamis, he tried to protect the coast behind him. However, under repeated impacts, the golden light on his body began to dim. .

"not bad."

The owner of the East Sea Workshop smiled lightly: "The legendary atmosphere of the Dongyue Mountains is indeed okay. The Xuanyuan Empire can survive the onslaught of the Holy Demon Army. It does have some means, but now and then, now I have joined in Haizhongfang. With the Saint Demon Army, your human race really thinks that you can fight against the world's mountains and seas?"

Yi Ping gritted his teeth: "How can I know if I don't try?"

"Yes, then try!"

The whale rider smiled slightly, the rod swept across again, countless blue waves rushed to the shore, and instantly tore the fishing boats and countless warships to pieces. He sneered and said, "It's just that from now on, I want no one of your humans to dare to go to sea. That's it."

In the deep sea, whirlpools emerged, and then a submarine army appeared in front of them, shrimp soldiers and crabs, everything, all kinds of seafood, but the strength is definitely not to be ignored.

…

Yi Ping still stands motionless on the edge of the East China Sea, holding the giant sword of Shanjun.

And I knew it in my heart. I raised my head and looked farther away. On the surface of the sea, there was the sound of rolling iron hoofs. There was darkness in the distant sea. When I opened the eyes of the ten-point steamer and looked carefully, I figured it out. It was a densely packed sea cavalry. The shape of the horse on which it was riding was a bit surprising. The head of the horse looked like a seahorse, and the body was scaly like iron armor. The cavalry on horseback was covered in delicate armor. In the middle, he holds a spear in his hand and a saber hung on his waist, looking very dapper.

"Huh!"

A figure fell straight down in the sky and landed on the sea in front of Donghai Fangzhu. He was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back. The waves under his feet separated on their own. He did not dare to approach this taboo. He embraced with his arms and the corners of his mouth. Yang Qiu smiled and said: "Old Yutou, I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years. This time we are actually fighting for the top ten thrones in the north."

"Humph!"

The whale rider sneered and said, "Tsk tsk, it is said that Han Ying, the swordsmith who has been hiding in deep sea islands for many years without asking for world affairs, just wanted to understand the supreme kendo, has all gone out. One of the great thrones is also determined to win?"

"do not know."

Han Ying raised his hand and drew out a broad sword, and smiled: "In the words of this Donghai Shanjun, how can you know if you don't try? This world is amazing. First, there was the ancient sword fairy forest and the white deer, gathering the world. Kendo luck is in one body, and then there is Jing Yunyue, an inexperienced kendo wizard, and the world’s kendo luck is divided into more than half. Han Ying can only hide on the edge of the world to understand one or two. Fortunately, Dadao is ruthless and sentimental. Let me finally understand that kind of Tao, and successfully rank among the Quasi-Divine Realm Sword Cultivation."

The whale rider glanced at the army behind Han Ying and smiled: "Behind you?"

"Oh~~~"

Han Ying smiled and said, "Although Han does not care about world affairs, the maritime countries regard Han as king. Doesn't that... When I decided to leave the customs, they sent their elite troops to help. Once I can defeat the Xuanyuan Empire, Lin Hai It is natural that the adults have to carve up a bit of territory for us."

The whale rider tut: "Speaking of which, they are all businessmen. You came here just to bring this army, so there are no other gifts?"

"Some and some."

Han Ying stood up with a broad sword in his hand and smiled into the distance: "Yiping, you pretend to be the Dongyue Mountain Monarch of Human Race, the guardian of the East. Today, Han Ying, I want to split your Donghuang Mountain with a sword. Are you willing to take the sword?"

"Sword open Dongyue?"

Yi Ping smiled slightly: "Just take the sword."

"Ok."

Han Ying's body sank slightly and said with a smile: "Don't compare my quasi-divine realm sword repair with the kind of trash in Tallinn. Compared with the understanding of swordsmanship, Tallinn gives me Han Ying shoes that are not worthy!"

"A lot of nonsense."

"coming!"

Han Ying suddenly twisted his body, and suddenly a silver sword light cut away. It seemed that he wanted to cut the entire Dongyue mountains with a sword. It was majestic and did not brag. Although it was also a quasi-divine realm, Tallinn gave it to People are not worthy to carry shoes, they are the real sword repair, but Tallinn relies on the edge and magical power of dawn.

"Peng!"

With a loud noise, Yi Ping stood in front of the mountains, and the long sword was handed forward, turning into a dense mountain atmosphere, heavily blocking the opponent's sword, and even a scattered sword energy did not penetrate into the mountain domain.

"awesome!"

Han Ying chuckled, and took out another sword. This sword Yiping was a little strenuous to deal with it. His brows were furrowed, but he still blocked the sword energy from the mountains without any accident.

"Okay ah?"

The owner of the whale rider Donghaifang inserted the pole on the head of the whale behind him, leaning on the pole, with a comfortable attitude, and smiled: "If none of the three swords can open up the mountains, then...the swordsman's swordsmanship, but that's it. ?"

"Humph!"

Han Ying's expression was cold, the rays of light gathered all over, and ray of sword light continued to emerge, instantly summoning dozens of magic swords, each of which has a different shape and sharpness. Moreover, I can sense that each sword They are all real, and being able to feel the mighty sword spirit power in them is like having real life.

The swordsman is indeed extraordinary. He actually possesses so many magical swords at the same time. If the swordsman Han Ying can be slaughtered, the exploded mountain-sea-level and Guixu-level swords will definitely raise the level of swordsman players in the national service. Up.

For a moment, I looked at Han Ying's gaze extremely greedy.

"Ok?"

Han Ying looked up at me and sneered: "A little thing in the immortal realm, are you looking for death here?"

"The rivers and lakes are far away."

I looked at him and said with a smile: "Swordsmiths must pay attention to their feet. They have already taken refuge in the alien demon army and have forgotten their identity as a human monk. If you die in the future, you will have no place to be buried, you How can such a beast have the right to be buried on the earth of human race."

He frowned: "July Liuhuo? No wonder... The Xiaoyao King of the Xuanyuan Empire, such a powerful character, it would be a bit awkward if he was not powerful."

"A lot of nonsense."

I shook my head: "Get out of the sword, Dongyue Mountain Monarch is waiting anxiously!"

"It's here, don't worry."

Han Ying laughed, and suddenly raised his saber to split it out, and suddenly dozens of divine swords turned into sword lights, and the "pengpengpeng" bombarded the barriers outside the mountains of Dongyue, and the mountain weather continued to crumble. There is no doubt that this swordsmith's extraordinary swordsmanship is indeed much better than Tallinn. When Tallinn was alive, how dare he ask Jian Dongyue mountains, I am afraid it is too late, this swordsmith is still a bit brave.

However, the third sword still failed to split the mountains.

No way, our Dongyue emperor sealed so many mountain gods, coupled with the connection of three rivers and four rivers, the resulting landscape is more vigorous, which can be said to be slightly better than Nanyue and Beiyue. It was originally used to resist the shadow of death. If Lin Hai took the sword, Yi Ping really wanted to get up. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can even catch the sword of the Ascension Realm. What is your quasi-shenzhen sword repairer doing here?

At this moment, with a sudden heartbeat, Senior Sister Yun's voice came: "Get out of the way, Junior Brother."

My heart suddenly moved horizontally.

"Huh!"

A sword aura full of the aura of the Holy Dao passed directly through the mountainous atmosphere of the Dongyue Mountains, and slammed into the swordsmith Han Ying.

"what?!"

Han Ying was shocked, and as he hurriedly backed away, Jianguang handed it out, but it was instantly split by Senior Sister Yun’s sword. Then, Han Ying handed out the second sword, the third sword, and even the fourth sword. The fifth sword, he was already in a hurry. The five sword lights just couldn't stop Senior Sister Yun's sword light. For a while, Han Ying roared and pushed a cyan divine sword forward, shouting in a low voice: "Lord Protector. !"

"boom-"

With a loud bang, the blade shattered, exploding a mass of transcendent swordsmanship, and this way it finally blocked Senior Sister Yun's sword light.

Five swords were fired in a row, and a magic sword was blown up, which blocked Senior Sister Yun's sword.

Moreover, this sword was cut from the Dragon Realm, and it has consumed at least half of its power along the way. Looking at it this way, Han Ying and Senior Sister Yun's kendo cultivation skills are really different.

…

"It seems that it's not much stronger than Tallinn." After Senior Sister Yun's sword light from the dragon domain dissipated, the voice had arrived.

Han Ying looked dead gray.

The owner of the whale rider Donghai Fang suddenly instigated the giant whale to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Just in the north, a voice from Lin Hai, the shadow of death, came: "The owner of the East Sea, the swordsmith, come to the Northern Territory. You don’t have to go to the human race to ask about the sword. Jing Yunyue’s swordsmanship is now very powerful. I was hacked to death by a sword accidentally."

"Yes, my lord!"

The swordsmith galloped along the sea.