Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Wuxia -> Xuanhun Daozhang

Chapter 437

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    After Zhang Yu left Liangzhou, he flew towards the northeast, and more than a hundred escape lights followed him across Qingyangzhou, and came directly to the open sea.

    The residents of the states and counties in Qingyangzhou also saw this scene, and couldn't help inquiring about the cause of the incident.

    After hearing that two monks were fighting on the East China Sea, they just discussed for a while, and then they all dispersed. They didn't pay much attention to it. After all, they also saw creations that could fly into the sky and escape from the ground every day.  How strange.

    Moreover, everyone felt that this matter had little to do with them. Only a few older people faintly felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell the reason.

    Two days later, Zhang Yu led Si Wuzhang, Taoist Xingchuan and other fast escapers out of Qingyang Continent first, and came to the outer sea. They did not stop here, but continued to fly outwards  After going out for more than five thousand miles, they saw a broken and desolate island group.

    This is where the fight was agreed upon before. Zhang Yu asked the others to stay at a distance, and he suppressed the light by himself. After spinning around the island for a while, he stopped here.

    At this moment, the time for a fight has not yet come, and Master Bai Xiu has not yet arrived, so there are only waves crashing against the shore, and the sound of gulls singing.

    Zhang Yu felt that the battle in this land was not bad, and there were not too many creatures around. At that time, he could use the divine channel technique at will without any scruples.

    At this time, he felt a slight tremor coming from the blade of the sword. Obviously, the Cicada Sword had sensed his fighting spirit, so it responded.

    He was determined, and the Cicada Crying Sword immediately calmed down, but the sharp aura did not subside, but stayed there.

    At this time, a small cloud boat with surging brocade clouds suddenly appeared in the distant blue sky, and a woman in white clothes was standing above, holding a vermilion jade flute decorated with jade tassels, and her clothes were floating against the sea breeze  endlessly.

    At this moment, she turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on the dilapidated island, and her eyes couldn't help but glow.

    I saw Zhang Yu standing there with a long sword in his hand, with a dignified look and a calm attitude. He was wearing a jade-colored Taoist robe, surrounded by dense clouds and mists, and shrouded in misty and clear light.  The waves of the sea, the endless tide, but at this moment it is the perfect backdrop,

    Zhang Yu also saw the appearance of the woman in white at this time, and looked up slightly.

    As Xuanzheng of the Xuanfu, even if he has never met the monks in the Lingmiao Xuanjing, he still has a little understanding, but this one is relatively unfamiliar.  came.

    It's just that when his eyes fell on the vermilion jade flute in the woman's hand, his heart couldn't help but move slightly. He had seen such a shape before.

    Seeing him looking over, the woman in white saluted him on the little cloud boat.

    Zhang Yu also raised his hand, and returned a salute. At this moment, he had already guessed about the identity of this person, but now is not the time to talk about it, and he can wait until after the war to talk about it.

    After about half a day passed, another flying raft appeared above the sea thousands of miles away. Lin Daoren, Yu Fu, Guan Xuan and other true cultivators who had participated in the Battle of Shuangzhou before were all sitting on it.

    Guan Xuan looked at the sea and muttered, "Who will win this battle?"

    Both Lin Daoren and Yu Fu remained silent.

    At this moment, their moods are contradictory and complicated. This battle is not just a simple battle, it is not only about the changes in the situation in the continent, but in their view, it is a contest between Xuanxiu and Zhenxiu in Qingyang Shangzhou.

    From the bottom of their hearts, they don't want to see Master Bai Xiu, who represents true cultivation, lose, but they also know that if Zhang Yu wins, then they don't have to care about the future.

    But if Bai Xiu wins, then it's their turn to face him. After all, it's impossible for them not to seek an explanation for what Gongsun Ye did before.

    At this moment, a huge creation dragon also appeared far away from the island, its eyes were a little weird, and its behavior seemed to be sneaky.

    Just under the seabed not far from the Creation Dragon, an underwater boat is lurking here.

    There are two creation servants and a lame master hiding in the cabin. They are swimming through the creation fish, observing the creation dragon and the surrounding situation.

    The lame master looked at it for a while, and then said to a pool covered with broken crystals: "Master Jin, we have already found the place of fighting skills, but it seems that Zhang Yu has many monks with him."

    His words went to a small island in the distance along with the transmission of those creation fish, and then fell into a flying boat hidden in the clouds through the light transmission here, and the news arrived here, already a hundred times??Looking at Zhang Yu, he said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, this battle could have been avoided. If you are willing to take a step back, I will speak up, and Zhang Xuanzheng will not lose his way in the future."

    His voice is extremely warm, like the breeze and the moon, and it naturally blends into people's hearts. Although he is persuading people to withdraw from the war, it does not make people feel disgusted, nor does it make people think that he is timid, but he really cherishes talents.  Eliminate this battle.

    Zhang Yu's eyes were focused, and he said loudly: "Now that we're here, why do we need to talk too much, it's just a matter of winning or losing with the sharp weapon in our hands."

    What he said was voiceless and righteous, and the sound of jade vibrating gold, at the same time, the cicada sword held in his five fingers made another sound, which spread thousands of miles away in the silent sea and sky, heard it  Everyone can feel the firm and indestructible belief and the bursting fighting spirit.

    At this moment, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the Cicada Sword. With a clang, the blade was unsheathed, and under the starlight in the night sky, there was a non-stop cold light. He held a sword salute, and said in his mouth: "Please  !"

    When Master Bai Xiu saw this, he also showed a solemn look. He stretched his sleeves to the side, and a new moon flying blade appeared behind him, and then he saluted forward with his hands, and said: "Please!"

    ? If you like the Xuanhun Dao Chapter, please collect it: The Xuanhun Dao Chapter is updated the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report