Chapter six hundred and seventy seventh desperately on the shore, digging holes in the sea(1/2)
It wasn't until this moment that Xiao Hei discovered that there was something strange about Watson's Demon-Conquering Sword.
He did not take action immediately, but flew over and stood on his shoulder and asked: "This sword is not the Demon-Conquering Sword that my brother gave you. Where did you get it?"
Watson was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to take a closer look at the Demon-Conquering Sword, only to realize that it was indeed different from usual.
After overcoming the tribulation, Watson's strength had increased so much that he didn't even notice that the Demon-Conquering Sword in his hand had turned into a heavy sword weighing 200 kilograms.
But it’s not entirely about the Demon-Conquering Sword on Tianshan Peak, because the patterns on the sword were those forged by his godfather on Tianshan Mountain, and even the Demon-Conquering Sword and the Triple Restriction were imprinted on it by Li Xiuyuan himself.
Watson gently stroked the sword body, thought for a while and silently put it into the sword box, then looked at Xiao Hei and said with a bitter smile: "Is it possible that the Demon-Conquering Sword I had in that world followed me?
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Xiao Hei was also startled: "Is it possible that the two divine swords merged into one? You should either ask the old monk about this, or go to Tianshan to ask your brother in the future."
Changing his sword, Watson coughed lightly: "Uncle, come on, let me see what you are capable of."
When Xiao Hei heard this, he laughed strangely, spread his wings and shouted: "Little Watson, please don't cry for a while."
Even with an ordinary long sword, Watson is still heroic.
Five feet in front of you is the enemy-killing distance of the demon-subduing sword technique.
At this moment, Xiao Hei was only five feet away from Watson.
Watson, with his youthful and vigorous energy, is like an old man from the abyss, who is waiting for young people who don't know the depth to challenge his authority.
Looking at Xiao Hei, who was only five feet away in front of him, Watson imagined him as his enemy and trembled uncontrollably, eager to defeat him immediately and let him know that he was no longer the Watson of yesterday.
The originally quiet beach turned windy, instantly disrupting everything. Only the five feet of space in front of Watson's eyes was not affected by this sudden storm.
Watson, who is running the formless Dharmakaya, can slash out a sword to chase the wind at any time.
Xiao Hei squinted his eyes and looked quietly at Watson's hand and the long sword in his hand.
Watson quietly waited for the opportunity that was about to strike. Just like the wind coming in Icewind Dale, he would use his sword to chase the wind.
A storm swept up the sand on the beach and headed towards the two people in the confrontation.
The wind and sand were rolling and even Xiao Hei had to squint his eyes, but Watson remained motionless because he was about to make a killing blow!
Then, Xiao Hei couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Watson's eyes also lit up.
When the sword comes out, it is chasing the wind and cutting the snow!
The time was too short to allow Watson to use Tianshan Sword Technique or Qingcheng Sword Technique. He could not even use the One Sword Chasing Wind of the Demonic Sword Technique. He could only use an ordinary sword to cut through the snow.
An ordinary snow-cutting sword technique!
Just like when he slashed through the snow and wind all winter long on the Tianshan Mountains, with a careless wave of his hand, he struck out his most proud sword, but it struck at Xiao Hei's weakest moment.
There was nothing earth-shattering, just a precise and simple sword strike, but it incorporated all his sword skills into it.
This sword is undoubtedly Watson's strongest sword!
Facing such a snow-cutting sword, no one in the snow could escape, let alone Xiao Hei in the wind.
Watson even couldn't help shouting: "Uncle, be careful."
The ordinary long sword cut out a silver sword energy and a bolt of lightning towards Xiao Hei five feet away.
The two finally met each other in the wind!
Watson is the strongest sword! Xiao Hei just waved his wings!
As soon as the silver sword energy and the black sword energy met in the sky, there was a roar!
Just like the silver sword fell into the boundless black, or Watson's sword fell into Xiao Hei's dye vat.
It was instantly dyed black.
Sometimes a moment can give a person the illusion that it lasts as long as a lifetime.
Sometimes the long wait will suddenly shrink into a flash of lightning.
In the air, the first head-on fight between the two men had ended, and they passed each other in an instant.
Watson, who was in the air, didn't know how much time had passed. He just had an idea in his mind that he wanted to kill Xiao Hei again, no matter how much he did. This was his strong desire.
After the confrontation between black and silver, a thrilling smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Hei's mouth.
He cut hundreds of thousands of swords on Tianshan Mountain, and the snow-cutting sword technique he cultivated allowed Watson to kill countless monsters and zombies under the Wentian Peak in another world.
However, today Xiao Hei just spread his wings slightly and passed by him like a swallow. Then with a slight lift, the sword in Watson's hand flew into the air.
At this time, Watson has already used his sword to cut the snow!
Just like the Tianshan Mountains covered in ice and snow, a long sword is about to cut through the ice on the cliff, dyeing the snow and mist into silver.
Then the old man passing by waved a piece of black wood in his hand and threw it into the sky.
So, the silver long sword was still the same long sword, and the falling snowflakes were still flying in the air. When the snowflakes and long swords met, there was no difference.
Watson in the wind turned into a snowflake and flew behind him like a long sword that left his hand. Xiao Hei's wings retracted instantly like black firewood.
When the move failed, Watson slapped his hands heavily on the beach, and his whole body flew away almost instantly. He wanted to use his physical body to directly bear Xiao Hei's sword in the wind.
There was a whirring sound!
A dark storm instantly rolled towards Watson who was rushing towards him. Before Watson could even get close to the small black spot, he heard a shout of "Ouch!"
Then there was a "Plop!" sound.
This time it was even more cruel. Watson, who was in mid-air, let Xiao Hei flap his wings for more than ten feet, and fell into the cold sea water, with a splash of spray and an unwilling roar.
Xiao Hei spread his wings and flew to the sea. He looked at Watson swimming towards the shore and said with a smile: "You are too weak. You still want to fight with me. Eat a few more bowls of rice."
Watson looked up at him and shouted: "I'm not afraid of you, continue tomorrow!"
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It was night, and the two of them were roasting meat over a fire. Naturally, there was a bowl of kumiss in front of Xiao Hei.
Watson cut a piece of barbecue for him and asked thoughtfully: "Uncle Master, don't they all say that the only martial arts in the world is fast? My sword is already very fast, isn't it?"
From Watson's point of view, the sword Zhui Feng he had practiced in Icewind Valley was something that not many people in the entire Five Realms could handle, but it was vulnerable to a single blow in front of Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei watched the agent take a sip of wine, and then quietly replied: "That's when the two people's cultivation levels are not much different, just like you are fighting an enemy who is several levels higher than you.
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"You can defeat or even kill him with your lightning swordsmanship, but you can't do it in front of absolute power. Just like me in front of my brother, he only needs to wave his hand and I will be like you."
Speaking of Li Xiuyuan on Tianshan Mountain, Xiao Hei thought of the first time they met at Luoshui Inn.
Facing the killer who was chasing him, Li Xiuyuan killed the opponent with just one sword. Otherwise, how could Xiao Hei escape the elder's pursuit?
Then I thought about the final battle between my brother and the Great Elder in Shenlong Valley. It was so heart-stirring and the sword shocked the world.
Watson looked at Xiao Hei's silent look and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So my godfather is so powerful, why does it seem to us that he is just like a mortal without any fluctuations in spiritual energy?"
"Bullshit, you are blind."
Xiao Hei laughed and said: "If my brother doesn't return to the Five Realms as a mortal, I'm afraid he will be kicked out by the heaven here as soon as he comes in."
After taking a sip of wine and eating a piece of meat, Xiao Hei continued: "Even I don't dare to mess around. It's not your place in the future, and I won't take action again!"
Watson was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air.
He asked in a daze: "Is it possible that the way of heaven here will also drive Uncle Master out?"
"Who knows?"
Xiao Hei shook his head and said: "Brother said at the beginning that as long as I am in this world, I will not be able to return to my human body. I am just afraid that the heaven here will not tolerate me."
"I see……"
After Watson finished drinking the wine in the glass, he tilted his head and fell heavily to the ground. Xiao Hei was so angry that he shouted: "You obviously don't have the ability to drink, but you still like to learn to drink from others."
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The next day, the soldiers of the South China Sea Army who stayed on the ship suddenly found a crow lying on the mast, motionless looking at the sparkling sea ahead.
They all laughed and said that these days even crows want to jump into the sea to catch fish.
Xiao Hei on the mast didn't pay attention to these guys at all. His consciousness was all on the seabed under the big ship, where Watson was completing the task assigned by Li Xiuyuan.
Today is the second day of their work. The two of them plan to spend seven days to complete all the plans and then go to the Lan Family Royal Court.
Compared with the three towns in southern Xinjiang, the soldiers guarding the ships at sea were much more relaxed.
A few days ago, they received an order from Xichun City, which told them to set off back to Feixian Island in ten days to transport the food and grass needed by the army.
Compared with fighting a desperate battle, transporting food and grass is the easiest thing.
Although the spring breeze has risen, the sea breeze is still cold. All the soldiers who have nothing to do stay in the ship and sleep, except for one or two people who take turns watching on the deck.
After all, this is the rear area. Unless the southern Xinjiang army has wings and flies over from the three towns.
Xiao Hei remained motionless, lying on the mast for an hour, then flapped his wings and flew towards Hainan, as if he was going to catch fish in the sea.
"Come on, I think that crow is crazy and went to the sea to catch fish."
To be continued...