In order to ensure the characteristics of the material itself, the ivy shield does not add complex materials, so the vine shield is not fire-resistant, but it is extremely tough and strong.

When the fish tail swept over, the black shadow covered the top, and the shadowy light in the cemetery was blocked. Xie Yun supported the shield, and the rattan shield lit up under the catalysis of spiritual power.

boom!

The fish tail slammed heavily on the shield, and Xie Yun's left arm was in severe pain, and he could hardly hold the rattan shield.

The vine shield cracked into pieces and floated in the sea.

Xie Yun propped up his body and lived a little

Move the arm to determine the injury, the left shoulder is dislocated, and the bones of the forearm seem to have some cracks, but they are not serious, and can feel a little pain during the movement.

He swallowed a raw bone pill, pressed his shoulders and pushed the dislocated bones back.

A woman's smiling face appeared on the shark's face, it waved its arms, and said in a calm tone: "Happy."

This monster...do you really know what happiness is?

Xie Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, threw away the residue of the rattan shield, and Chi Xue returned to his sleeve, he took out the spring mountain and poured out: "I'm not very happy."

The strength of this shark is probably in the late stage of leaving body, but apart from the terrain advantage, infinite strength and extremely fast speed, there is no other advantage.

The shark changed to a man's face with a puzzled expression, "What did you say?"

Xie Yun fell down with Chunshan in his right hand, and the ice-piercing sword was blue and purple in the sea. Instead of using Chunshan to fall, he turned his back: "It happened that I realized a few days ago - some messy things, borrow yours Give me some physical training."

Xie Yun threw out the sword box and quickly opened it under the water.

crunch

There was a crisp sound, and more than 30 spirit swords were exposed to the water.

Xie Yun pulled out the hatred he deserved with his left hand, and the unique sadness of this sword rolled into Xie Yun's heart.

He took the sword, but didn't use it, just kept fighting back with Chunshan.

The shark monster changed again—Zhang's ignorant child's face, "I don't understand, I hate you."

The sharks are arrogant and domineering, relying on brute force, although Chunshan looks beautiful, but it is just as strong, Xie Yun's use of Chunshan is tantamount to confronting the sharks head-on!

The shark grabbed the tombstone, swung its huge tail, and swam towards Xie Yun with the help of the current. It changed to Zhang Hengmei's angry face: "Kill you."

The shark was so fast that Xie Yun reluctantly began to adapt to the speed after being photographed several times.

Jian Xiu’s body was strong, Xie Yun broke several bones, he slashed the shark’s right arm with his sword, threw out a string of small swords before the opponent gathered his right arm again, and nailed the black stream of water to the tombstone.

The spiritual power on the small sword quickly froze the water flow.

The shark monster's right arm was mutilated, and it was replaced with a furious man's face, and his tail stirred wildly in the sea: "Don't hide!"

The huge tail stirred up the vortex, and the other black water currents hiding in the corner were twisted into the vortex, torn into pieces of black water, and the hands of men and women stretched out from the black water, constantly grabbing Xie Yun, trying to force Xie Yun to the ground. In front of the shark.

The shape of the shark monster continued to expand, almost occupying the space of the cemetery. Under the pressure of the shark monster, countless tombstones collapsed and shattered.

chirp-

Xie Yun was pressed against the stone tablet by the shark monster, and his whole body screeched with such force that Xie Yun could clearly hear the sound of bones shattering.

Internal bleeding? No, it doesn't hurt that much, it doesn't hurt that much.

Xie Yun raised his head to meet the shark's eyes, he tasted the sweet smell of blood between his lips and teeth. The shark was so powerful that he couldn't escape.

The hatred in Xie Yun's hands gradually rose to a crimson sword light, Xie Yun's slack consciousness suddenly became clear, forcibly kicked the shark away, turned over and jumped up.

"almost."

Xie Yun crossed Ying You Hate with his left hand, and the crimson sword body just caught in the hands that the shark was probing.

The swordsmanship that should have hatred always carries a thousand rounds of hatred, and even the sound of Jianming is like a sigh.

This is a very spiritual sword, a low-grade treasure, the sword in the sword box second only to Chun Shan Dian. It's just that Xie Yun had no choice but to use a sharp sword, unable to understand the endless sorrow, so he didn't like to use this sword.

The shark is arrogant and arrogant, and it should have hatred and softness. Softness overcomes rigidity.

Xie Yun's mind sank into the sword. At this moment, people and Baojian are in the same mind, and there should be a sound of hatred and lamentation. Through Xie Yun's mouth, he spit out the sword intent that has been in the thousands of years: "This hatred is endless—"

A long sigh resounded throughout the cemetery, and the woman's low cry was accompanied by a long sigh. In the depths of this deep and boundless sea, rain fell tickly.

The ripples of falling rain are nothing but the incarnation of sword intent. If you look closely, you can see that those "raindrops" are countless tiny swords.

The rain sword was crimson like blood and tears, and penetrated the shark's body with an unstoppable momentum!

The black body of the shark was pierced through thousands of small holes, and the sea water poured into the small holes, and the body of the shark was scattered.

The spiritual power contained in the sword can't injure the shark in the slightest, but the sword intent can cause heavy damage to it!

Jian Yu is clearly thin and small, but the riddled shark seems to have suffered a heavy blow, and its huge body slumps backwards, slumping and melting.

But not enough!

Xie Yun pulled up the Spring Mountain with his right hand, and the sword edge drew several runes in the water. In the sound of the collision of jade and stones, the phantom of a Spring Mountain appeared out of thin air, pressing down on the shark.

The spring mountain, where flowers and birds meet, and the Qushui soup, suddenly resembles a deep mountain in mid-spring.

The shark has already changed - Vice Hyun's face that is about to cry: "Don't die, don't die-"

Xie Yun: "Chunshan is drunk!"

- As soon as the words came out, the mountain fell down, the "rock" completely suppressed the shark, and the roots of the vines in the mountains penetrated into the shark's body along the rocks.

Xie Yun threw out the spring mountain and fell: the spirit sword screamed and carried the spirit light into the phantom of the mountain, pierced the shark, and nailed it to the cemetery.

The sharks kept melting in the vigorous sword intent.

Xie Yun's heart suddenly relaxed, he knelt on the ground, and then he felt pain in his internal organs, he coughed several times, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, all of which were dripping between his fingers.