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【131】The Last Sword

On the surging river, the misty waves are vast.

On the bank of the river, twelve giant ships collided with each other and then quietly stopped by the river.

On the surface of the river, a rough man was quietly floating. He was holding a big knife in his hand, and his body was filled with a dark blue light. Within a range of more than ten meters nearby, there was a strong cold air floating.

An old man slowly walked down the deck, holding a green sword in his hand. The old man walked on the river, trembling step by step. With every step, ripples appeared under his feet.

Yu Deshui looked at the old man, but for some reason, a great sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart.

Just like a three-year-old naughty boy who meets an adult who wants to beat him up.

The more Yu Deshui looked at the old man, the more he felt fear in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He held the big knife and said tremblingly: "Senior, are you determined to fight me?"

Jian Sanjin didn't say anything. The green sword in his hand was like a long green dragon, rising into the air and roaring thunder.

Several sword energy rushes out, stirring up several tornado winds and spinning on the river surface. The river water then rotates, and the originally calm river is stirred and the waves are rolling.

The dark clouds in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the clouds collided with each other, causing waves of lightning and thunder.

Jian Sanjin was in a very good mood at this time, and he took step by step, as if every step was the most important step in his life.

Yellow thunder kept falling, bombarding the river surface, bombarding the shore, and bombarding the woods not far away. The darkness and light and darkness constantly intertwined between heaven and earth.

Yu Deshui stood there, his face changed drastically.

"Go ahead, young man." Jian Sanjin came to a place ten feet in front of Yu Deshui and stopped. He looked at the junior who had galloped across the Bixiao River, River, Lake and Sea for more than ten years, and smiled slightly.

At this time, Yu Deshui had no intention of fighting. He secretly regretted that he was idle and had nothing to do, so why did he come to such a muddy water?

Yu Deshui is not from Beiyang, so naturally he has no view of glory or shame.

So he chose to escape.

Jian Sanjin smiled with difficulty, and the blue long sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

"Roll the dragon wall with one sword!"

The dragon-shaped sword energy flew out, and the rushing river was instantly cut open with a huge crack.

Yu Deshui felt that behind him was a sharp arrow, stinging towards him, forcing him to treat him with caution.

Like a goshawk, Yu Deshui turned around in the air, and the snow-drum sword in his hand swung out quickly. The blue sword light touched the dragon-shaped sword energy.

"boom!"

The sword light and sword energy collided, causing a huge roar. In the river, it seemed like a million tons of explosives were detonated at the same time, a huge water column was stirred up.

The water column rose, and along with the fish swimming in the river, they ascended to the sky. Several fell into the grass in the distance, and several fell into the deck by the river, jumping back and forth.

Yu Deshui breathed a sigh of relief, and was still scared.

He looked at the old man more and more scared.

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

The mysterious power in the Xuan Mansion gathered on the treasure sword. The blue mysterious light was like a dazzling sapphire, flashing everyone's eyes, forcing them to bend their arms to block the light.

Yu Deshui waved out a knife, and the huge blue sword light, like a huge blue shark, rushing above the river. The water surface passing along the way, condensed several meters of ice. The sword light was like a tiger rushing to the forehead of Jian Sanjin.

Jian Sanjin just smiled.

Two short swords more than one inch long came through the air. They kept circling around Jian Sanjin at extremely fast speed. The sword energy condensed into a huge glass light cover, protecting Jian Sanjin in the center, and remained unmoved without the wind and rain.

The blue sword light hit the sword energy light shield, which actually pressed the sword energy light shield and slowly changed shape.

Just when 12,000 people were worried about the sword Sanjin, the sword energy light shield slowly rebounded back.

"Swoosh!"

The surface of the sword energy light shield was like a very elastic bow string, bounced the blue sword light straight out.

"boom!"

The sword light bounced back into the woods more than ten miles away, and a huge roar burst out. The radius of more than ten miles was covered by thick ice, and the flowers, plants, trees, insects, birds and beasts were all frozen into ice sculptures.

Yu Deshui's face was very pale. This was already his full-strength attack, but he didn't expect that it could be easily cracked by Jian Sanjin.

Jian Sanjin still smiled foolishly, and the blue soldier in his hand swung out again.

"Two swords shine together!"

The two swords came out at the same time, and the invisible sword energy like a dragon cut through the breeze in the sky and enveloped Yu Deshui.

Yu Deshui was extremely panicked, and the snow-drinking sword in his hand was like a chicken pecking at rice, dancing continuously. He finally dispelled the second sword of the sword three kilograms.

His face was covered with sweat, and there was not much mysterious power left in the Xuan Mansion.

Yu Deshui looked at the old man, anxious.

"Ice Light Mirror!"

Yu Deshui frowned and was just a dead horse. He put away the Xueyin Crazy Knife, and his hands were constantly filled with profound handprints.

The blue mysterious light was flourishing, and countless ice scents came overwhelmingly.

A thick layer of ice suddenly condensed on the surface of the river. On the ice layer, huge ice mirrors were grown like bamboo shoots after the rain.

Yu Deshui's figure flashed and quickly drilled into the ice mirror. The burly figure suddenly disappeared, and replaced by his figure on each ice mirror.

"Hahahaha..." Yu Deshui laughed, his expression extremely rampant: "How is it? Senior, come and kill me, kill me..."

On the deck, Ye Junlin and Kitado Jiko's fists were clenched tightly.

Jin Sanjin was not afraid, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Countless sword energy broke through the wind and lingered around him. It was like hunting for wind and snow, with a bitter cold.

"The sword energy weighs three pounds!"

The last sword, Jian Sanjin almost roared and shouted out, and the sword energy around him began to gather on his green sword. A huge golden sword shadow penetrated straight down from the sky.

"boom!"

This sword pierced from the sky and fell straight into the turbulent river water. The river exploded and the river water surged. Within a radius of dozens of miles, they were all covered by river water, and twelve giant ships were crashed into a farther place.

All the ice layers on the river surface broke. Yu Deshui turned into dust along with dozens of ice mirrors.

The blue treasure sword was shaken out, and the old man jumped and held it in his hand.

The old man's figure suddenly became blurred, like a golden rainbow...


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