Chapter 22 When I Am the Sword Immortal

Facing the sudden outburst of Tianhehai's will, Lu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the twisted Tianhehai that was approaching.

In front of him, a blazing red sword appeared.

Then, that day, Hehai transformed into a sudden meal, as if he had encountered something terrifying and was frightened.

It felt an indescribable power from the long sword in front of it.

It was so powerful that it could even be compared with the suppression brought by Wangchuan.

There is nothing wrong with its perception.

Dragon bird.

"Break the law."

The sword light traveled across the sky, sweeping across the ferocious Milky Way and the sea.

It is an unstoppable force of rules.

Tianhehai transformed into an angry roar, stirring up tsunamis with astonishing momentum.

Lu Qingshan watched all this indifferently, his black robe rustling in the high-altitude wind, with a black and gold dragon pattern swaying on it.

Under the sword light, the twisted body of Tianhehai began to disperse, and countless water drops dripped.

Like countless bubbles, they float slowly over the sea and fall towards the sea, reflecting the only light in the night.

Every drop of water falls into the sea, and the sound of the tsunami becomes weaker.

After a while, the clouds disappeared and the rain cleared, and the shape of the Milky Way and the Sea had completely dispersed.

As Tianhehai's will dissipated, no one could stop Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan held Wangchuan tightly with both hands.

He is mobilizing the power of this sea.

At this moment, in the sea at the foot of Lu Qingshan, the waters of the Tianhe River on both sides of the deep ditch boundary were suddenly pulled away and rose up.

They are as thick as mountain peaks, rising into the air, twisting and changing, and finally forming a great sword that has never been seen before or since.

This is the incarnation of the coercion of Tianhehai.

The transformation formed by Tianhehai's will and the pressure of Tianhehai is distorted and its specific appearance cannot be seen.

This is because the will of Tianhehai itself is chaotic.

As a sword cultivator, Lu Qingshan mobilized the form of the pressure of the Tianhehai at this moment, and it was no surprise that it was a sword.

It will only be a sword.

Lu Qingshan's face was ruthless and unconscious, and he slashed at the seabed magma that erupted like a dragon with a full-bodied water sword that was a hundred feet wide and dozens of miles long.

Falling sword.

Stuck, stuck, stuck.

A very faint sound sounded.

Hundreds of thousands of cracks appeared on the body of "Jiaolong", and those cracks spread all over its body.

The next moment, the body of the dragon made of magma suddenly collapsed, and the collapse was as fast as an avalanche.

The dragon's body, which was winding for countless miles, collapsed like a river of golden sand.

Balls of flames, like scales on a dragon, scattered towards the seabed.

Those flames fell with their tails trailing behind them. The flames still contained terrifying power that could destroy the world, but they could no longer be combined into one body to cause destruction to the human world.

The flames fell into the darkness and turned into smoke and nothingness.

...........

The magma dissipates.

Lu Qingshan threw the huge water sword casually, returned it to the sea water, and then put away Wangchuan.

In an instant, the sea surface separated by the Forgotten River slowly closed and returned to normal.

The sea water covered the once boiling magma and submerged the previously floating body of the sea monster, revealing the endless sea surface with sparkling water reflecting the moonlight in the sky.

The scorching temperature cooled down in an instant.

The heart-shaking terrifying pressure disappeared, the fiery world-destroying magma disappeared, and the Qingcang monk and the remaining sea monsters gradually came back to their senses.

They looked at the tall figure who slowly sheathed his sword.

They had witnessed with their own eyes what had just happened, but now they still felt unbelievable in their hearts.

What even three monks at the Honorable Realm couldn't do together was actually accomplished by a monk at the Four Tribulations Realm in such a domineering and straightforward way?

Such a shock left them not knowing what to say for a moment.

Until, a blue light flashed like ice mist, and a little girl appeared inexplicably in everyone's sight.

She stood with her hands behind her hands, her back turned to everyone, and her specific appearance could not be seen.

She said indifferently, and her voice spread throughout Qingcang City.

"The sky cannot cover my eyes, and the sea cannot bury my heart."

"The top of the immortals, proud of the world, there is heaven with me, Gu Yiyi."

Her tone was full of contempt for the world and an air of invincibility.

It's like an ancient immortal king is proud of the world.

If it weren't for the head raised high due to excessive excitement, everything would be perfect.

It was just such a perfect performance, but the reactions Gu Yiyi collected from the corner of her eye were completely different from what she had imagined.

Needless to say, Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly, with an expression of "Where did you learn this?"

Those "passers-by A, B, B, D" who should have cheered and were shocked by her act of sanctification also looked confused:

——Which rock crack did this little girl jump out of?

Could it be the beast pet of the monk in the Four Tribulation Realm? It looks like his brain is not working very well... If it were a spiritual beast that transformed into a human being, it would seem understandable.

The long-planned plan to appear before humans failed again.

Gu Yiyi pursed her lips.

It's me, it's me. Without me, how could Lu Qingshan mobilize the power of the Tianhe Sea?

I am the biggest contributor!

She screamed in her heart, feeling extremely wronged.

Seeing this, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile.

As the sword master, he naturally knew Gu Yiyi's little thoughts very well.

Lu Qingshan's figure was suspended above the Tianhe Sea, and he glanced indifferently at the sea area that had returned to calm.

He could feel that the spirit of the Tianhe hidden somewhere in the Tianhe Sea was also watching him at the moment.

Lu Qingshan's expression was calm, and he could not see any anger or sadness. It seemed that he did not care about the obstruction of the Tianhe Spirit just now.

Is it really the truth?

No, in fact, when he uttered threatening words, it meant that there was still room for relaxation.

But when things have become irreconcilable, anything you say becomes meaningless.

Sword cultivator has always had a one-size-fits-all temperament.

He said that if Tianhehai dares to stop him again today, Tianhe will be rendered useless tomorrow.

He, Lu Qingshan, does what he says!

"Gu Yiyi, I once said back then that I would take you to other worlds to find a vast ocean bigger than the River of Forgetfulness..."

"What do you think of Tianhehai?" Lu Qingshan asked softly to the aggrieved Gu Yiyi.

Gu Yiyi, who was originally angry because no one applauded him for his great achievements, heard this, his little body trembled, and his breathing became rapid.

Her biggest dream in this life, besides being a saint in front of people, is to find the lost divine power for Wangchuan.

But there is only one Wangchuan River, and it has given birth to its own will, that is, the Prisoner of the Underworld.

If Gu Yiyi wants to restore Wangchuan's divine power, he has to find another way.

For this illusory wish, she made an agreement with Lu Qingshan on Mount Dai and left Huangquan, the birthplace of Wangchuan.

At that time, Lu Qingshan was still too weak, but she chose to believe in Lu Qingshan, and formed a contract with Lu Qingshan, who had just entered the Nascent Soul, with the status of the Wangchuan Huangquan artifact.

Gu Yiyi had already been prepared to wait for thousands of years, so he never put any pressure on Lu Qingshan.

The little girl seems willful and naughty, but she is actually much more sensible than imagined.

But she didn't expect that Lu Qingshan's cultivation level was so fast that Gu Yiyi couldn't understand it, until now, he asked her this question.

How about Tianhehai?

Needless to say?

Gu Yiyi had never seen such a vast ocean in his life, which could give birth to so many living beings. It was far more "beautiful" than the River of Forgetfulness that carried the past life.

"Very good, I like it very much!" Gu Yiyi was excited, took a deep breath, and nodded hard at Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan smiled, raised his right hand, put it on Gu Yiyi's head and rubbed it gently, and said in a voice that only Gu Yiyi could hear: "Then it's agreed that in the future, the ocean designated by Wangchuan will be this Tianhe River It’s the sea.”

"When I am the Sword Immortal, I will forget the river and set the sea."