Chapter 922

The confrontation of the three top ten peaks, especially the one representing the waters, collided continuously, and the aftermath escaped, coupled with the secret fuel of the world of turbid air, and finally made the central sea turbulent, full of willful The rage, carrying endless and vast power, is constantly stacking and accumulating, and finally becomes more and more surging, spreading to the entire Four Seas region and being dragged and shrouded by this power.

The girl stepped on the beach with her bare feet and picked up a conch shell that looked very beautiful.

This is so pretty, give it to your dad as a gift.

This one is also very nice to give to hunters who are out hunting.

This is for Eminem.

This is for...

Tomorrow is Daddy's birthday, maybe that guest named Ji Xuanyuan came to our tribe because of this... Do you want to pick one up for him too? There is also Uncle Xingyao, who can be exchanged for a poem with a conch.

Although he wields a tomahawk, can control eight dragon and tiger chariots with one hand, and holds a huge axe with the other, he is indeed a civil servant.

Poetry is also the best in the tribe.

Everyone says so.

No one dared to refute him directly.

So, it should be the best.

In the end, she unknowingly picked up a full embrace.

Turning around, smiling brightly and ran towards the tribe: "Daddy."

Suddenly, I felt a strange water vapor, and the sound of thunder crackled in my ears.

The girl froze.

Subconsciously look back.

What I saw was the waves of the East China Sea, and what I saw was that the turbid air was dense on the waves, and they fell forward with overwhelming terror. The girl is the heir of the human race. In this era of the human race, everyone It's all about fighting.

She lived by the water since she was a child, and is very familiar with the waters, but for some reason, today's waters and the waves of the East China Sea gave her a feeling of extreme danger. The girl tensed up and hurriedly flew towards the distance on the wind.

But the terrifying tsunami behind it seemed to arrive in a blink of an eye, and the waves were too high.

It's like rolling down like a mountain.

Suddenly, she staggered.

The cool breeze surrounding Shenzhou actually spilled out directly.

Even the daughter of the Human King, who was taught to practice since she was a child, was blessed with a method similar to being unable to fly and fight when her pure energy was completely suppressed. She lost the power to fly and fell to the ground all at once.

The fall broke her knee, blood flowed out, and the pain made her shed tears unconsciously.

The waves behind him capsized violently.

The girl only had time to hold the conch on her neck, clenched her teeth, and blew hard.

The next moment, she was slapped by the turbid waves of the East China Sea, and was thrown into the sea area. The girl's eyes blurred for a moment, and through the sapphire-like sea area, she saw two birds flapping their wings and trying to break through. The waves rushed towards the sky, but she just felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier.

so good……

If only I had wings...if only I were a bird.

In that case, in that case...

You can tell the tribe that something happened in the sea area.

………………………

It is still Xingyao at the moment, and has not yet been defeated by the heroic young man who visited the tribe today. The young man named Xing Tian is busy with a smile. There are guests coming. Tomorrow is the birthday of King Yandi. He is the first civil servant under Emperor Yan.

Of course you have to master everything.

When I was writing verses about worshiping and praying to my ancestors, my eyes suddenly widened.

He heard the familiar sound of conch shells in his ears, which seemed to have changed, but he heard it for the first time, and then he stood up abruptly, his face changed drastically, and he roared angrily: "No! !!!”

"Jingwei, girl!!"

"You raise the city and let all the clansmen come back. I'll go find her, I'll go find her!"

He rushed out of town like a madman.

"This is……"

The handsome and young Ji Xuanyuan was stunned.

The lazy young man next to him has curly white hair. He escaped the poll tax in the city by turning into a strange beast. He looks lazy. After all, he and Ji Xuanyuan performed on the wild land. Rice, this is a method that must never be given up.

Resting his chin on Ji Xuanyuan's hairy head, mainly because he was too lazy to raise his head, he frowned and said, "This is the communication method of Emperor Yan's tribe. In the beginning, there were many ferocious beasts and various crises on the land."

"Because of some scumbag's interference, human beings are born without supernatural powers, and have to learn it the day after tomorrow. Therefore, on this huge land, people communicated by shouting at the beginning."

"As for the exchange of feelings, it depends on poetry."

"That's why civil servants in this era have huge lung capacity."

"In general, a man with a huge lung capacity will also be stronger, with a vigorous physique, a broad chest, and poems about exchanging emotions written on stone slabs, with strong wrists..."

"Get to the point, Bai Ze." The handsome young man frowned while holding an iron bar.

"Okay, okay, my master." Bai Ze yawned lazily and said:

"I hope that the civil servants in the future will be better, but speaking of it, it is easy to have a sore throat if you shout too much. In the end, you communicate with the sounds of various utensils, and use different sounds, rhythms, and intervals to convey different messages. "

"...Then the sound of the conch just now was for help?"

"No……"

Bai Ze looked into the distance and said, "That child's conch sound is a bit blurry, though."

"But that's the sound that the first humans remembered."

"It's danger, it's a message from the clansmen exploring the crisis."

"That is……"

"Run away."

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There was a loud bang.

The long spear exuding black turbidity is constantly impacting. When the power and power check and balance each other, and the turbidity is strong, close-range moves are also often used.

The mover was a tall young man with black hair hanging down and deep-set pupils.

The face is also considered handsome, and there is an extremely deep water atmosphere around it.

It represents [Fear of the Deep Sea], it represents [Water Killing], it is the way of water, but it also represents the killing fear of water, the power of a series of negative existences, and it also represents the raging waters that drown the world, so that The power that all things die.

The spear was stirring constantly.

Every attack will rely on the momentum to rush, which is far stronger than the previous moves.

The other was an old man with a gentle face.

The corpse, which represents the earth swallowing everything, is the place where the dead finally gather, decompose, and rot. It represents the meaning of the end of death.

Death is not silent.

It is terrifying, it is slow, it represents the blood of life seeping into the earth's sand, it represents tiny creatures that cannot be seen by the naked eye eating your bones, tearing your flesh and blood, and crawling in and out of your eye sockets. Out, lay eggs on your heart, run and communicate on your bones.

In the end, everything about you will be swallowed under the peace of the earth, die, and become the cornerstone of the rest of life.

Death is noisy!

is splendid!

It is warm and beautiful!

Jiuyou Fang is the evil way!

The meanings of the two avenues are intertwined, Houtu is already trying to support it, and the troubled world Wang Yang laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, sure enough, sure enough, the previous arrangement is really useful. You are already in an injured state, and you still force it Opened the seal of the Central Sea."

"Plus one against two."

"Hou Tu, Hou Tu, what chance do you have of winning?"

"How much life is there?"

"die!!!"

The spear was domineering, carrying unparalleled and terrifying power, it suddenly pierced, spun, and directly locked the soft woman's eyebrows.

【Houtu】He is a man of virtue, but he is not good at killing!

What's more, it has already been ambushed and suffered serious injuries.

What's more, it's still an ambush!

It's still two against one!

Originally, in this confrontation, she must be severely injured under the joint efforts of the two, and she may even fall on the spot. When it came to spears and long whips, the soft woman only had time to block one move.

Or resist the whip and be hit by the wave on the spearhead.

Or, regions move the waves of the world.

The price is being eroded by the concept of "earth" in troubled times.

The turbid Qi Wang Yang said domineeringly and majestically:

"You are defeated!"

But at this moment, the letter paper in Houtu's hand lit up, the words emerged, shaking the void, and finally turned into a flat tone: "Three points of strength with the long sword, the four major forces in the domain link up with the sky, the moves, point, cut, Cut, stab, and back off."

Just plain words.

In an instant, the sword technique in the hands of the originally soft and beautiful woman.

The moment is vast and vigorous.

The dead end was broken in an instant, and the long sword was so sharp that it almost cut off the beard of the old man in the troubled world. Both sides were strong men who had been fighting for a long time. Retreat, restrain power, and act as if on guard.

normal timeline.

The Taoist sat cross-legged on the ground, with deep eyes, calmly looking at the traces of the battlefield ahead.

The ability to trace back the cause and effect of one's own body.

Coupled with the sword marks left by that year's battle, he seemed to have reproduced the year's battle in his brain, and then leaned on the letter in his hand, wrote, the words followed the cause and effect back to the past, and then spoke again, with an indifferent tone.

It's just one by one out of their own sword moves.

As for his sword moves, Hou Tu fully understood them.

"Leading across the great river, it becomes an orchid boat alone."

"Long River Sword Art, the glaciers are freezing."

"Dharma swordsmanship, worry-free and fearless."

The voice was flat, but the two top ten peaks of Zhuoqi were tied up and couldn't break through the front for a while. The tall man with the long spear restrained his expression slightly, transmitted the sound to the old man next to him, and then laughed loudly: "Behind [Houtu], unexpectedly There are experts to give advice, but it is different after all.”

"Hmph, but you're just counting us in advance, so what?!"

"As long as I wait, it's faster than your thinking!"

"Faster than your voice!"

"What's the use of your advice, which can't beat the moves? Hahahaha, die!"

The moves became more domineering in an instant.

The spear surged, like stirring the waters of the world.

Taking retreat as advance, the two teamed up, and the power of the moves became faster and faster, avoiding the gravitational force of the back soil, avoiding the swordsmanship, and the next moment, the long sword that had been avoided cut back in an incredible way, just like the scenery of Kunlun. , the hometown of Chang'an.

The core lies in the word [return].

The long sword directly pierced through the chest of the tall man in an incredible way.

The violent gravitational force instantly strengthened, evenly and domineeringly fell on every inch of his flesh, every muscle and bone, and even on every drop of water. [Turk Water] is not just the five elements, it is the same when it comes to power. The gravity and tolerance of the earth completely overcome the circulation and changes of the waters.

Let his body freeze, and his soul seemed to be tens of thousands of times heavier in an instant. He opened his mouth and coughed up blood. He raised his eyes and looked forward in disbelief. The body, unexpectedly, suppressed the two of them.

No, not just one person!

He opened his eyes angrily, and 'saw' behind the soft and beautiful woman, there was clearly a swordsman with an unknown appearance and a cold expression. He didn't show his face and didn't come out at all. Who are you... Di Jun? It’s you, right? Hahaha, Di Jun, it turns out to be the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, so I won’t be wronged if I lose.”

"God?"

A flat voice circulated on the letter paper:

"I once discussed with him that in terms of cultivation, he is one step ahead, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is slightly inferior."

"You want to count me against your sword skills..."

"You are not worthy."

! ! ! !

The Water God of Chaotic Times was angry and unwilling, and said hoarsely:

"who are you!!"

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words.