Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1189: Thunder God! Tachibana Dao Snow

The wave rolled forward, causing waves and fluctuations on the river, and the surge was very strong.

It wasn't until then that I realized that the wave was like a sharp knife, dividing the river into two sections. One segment reflects the moonlight and is bright, while the other is bloody red with bubbles.

The fierce blood rushing up against each other is almost asphyxiating, as if the river is not flowing with river water, but with blood!

Dang, Dang...

As the waves fluctuated, the pig cows tied to the boards began to move in fear.

The waves were getting closer and closer, and I could feel the shadow rushing in from dozens of meters away, and even I couldn't help but fight a chill.

Whoo!

Suddenly, a storm of water was blown up along the banks of the river, covering three large wooden boards all at once, and it was fierce.

All I saw was a giant shadow in that column, and it wasn't too late to see what it was. A little pig tied to a wooden board, a goat, could not have screamed in time and was instantly swallowed up.

Immediately after the surface of the water, a wave emerged, and the shadow rushed up.

“Want to go?” The T-shirt man drew an eight-sided Chinese sword and flew away with a sword.

Boom!

A dark blue sword flashed directly into the water column, and the entire column was cut into two pieces.

The sword continued to travel towards the shadow.

The shadow made a whimpering noise, then opened a big, bloody mouth and swallowed the sword light into his stomach.

Through some blurry moonlight, I discovered implicitly that the mouth of the shadow was two or three meters long, the head rolled round like a whale, the lower half hidden beneath the water, the dark part was not very real to look at, and I didn't even know how big this thing was.

After swallowing the sword light, the shadow seemed to hurt a little, and the whimper screamed a few laps underwater, as if it was a mumbling absorption of water.

I felt the shade around me getting stronger and the color of the waves getting redder and redder. Suddenly, the black shadow's head came out of the water again, and a puff of blood came out of my mouth, targeting the T-shirt man on shore!

The T-shirt man can't believe how difficult it is to see the black shadow. The face, which has never had an expression, has finally changed. His feet keep walking around in the formation, restraining the water with five rows of dirt, tightly locking the pubic gas in the river.

As his swordsman danced, a gleaming ‘earth’ word formed under the night sky as an orange yellow spell rose against the earthen eyes of the creek.

Boom!

The bucket of thick blood also hit the man in front of the T-shirt at this time, hitting the 'dirt’ wall.

The earth is the water's Ke Xing, so the vast earth wall blocked the blood water without the need to blow gray, and the blood water seemed suddenly dried up and restored its original color.

However, the T-shirt man, who was standing idly still, followed him two steps back and shook his body violently.

I couldn't help but stare at this scene!

I know exactly how deep a T-shirt man can be. He took advantage of the sky and space, and with the help of five more rows, less than half the price. How horrible is this monster?

I grabbed the ghost knife and just wanted to take the chance, but I saw the T-shirt man shook his head gently in my direction.

Our original plan was that as soon as the pigs and sheep brought in the monster, the T-shirt man would have the sword, and the seven, seven, forty-nine ink lines hidden in the river would play a role at the same time, and the monster would surely be bound.

Then we started a big battle together, completely subdued the monster.

But what we didn't expect was that the monster could not only eat the sword of the T-shirt man, but also break the ink thread in the water, and finally fight back with the Jedi. That five-row array just now almost broke!

If I jump out right now and sneak up on it, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it, maybe I'll let it escape.

We can only trick our enemies once. If not this time, it won't be easy to catch them when the monsters are smart.

The T-shirt man is implying that I don't move lightly and keep hiding where I am.

So I retracted the Ghost Chopper's double knife and gasped carefully.

The monster seemed a little angry when he saw a blow that failed to kill the T-shirt man, and suddenly there were numerous ripples, big and small, on the surface of the water.

Hundreds of fishheads stretched out straight in the ripples.

These little fish are neatly arranged, in rows, vertical rows, like ancient warriors. Each fish head is bright red, with a sharp fishthorn over its head, like a warrior's spear.

Hundreds of weird fish floating on the water, a pair of white eyes all staring at the T-shirt man.

The monster made a howl.

Whoa, whoa! Those strange fish, like the dead men who heard the Horn of the Battle, jumped out of the water and rushed to the T-shirt man like crazy.

“Kim, fire, wood, open!” The T-shirt men put their fingers together into a sword-shaped shape and put blood on an eight-sided Chinese sword and shouted on the large array beneath their feet.

At the same time, a golden spell, a red spell, a green spell swept up in the sky, joining a line at the top of your head.

Exactly five lines of gold and firewood!

Golden Array formed a glittering sword array directly in front of the T-shirt man.

The fire unleashed a flame of bears that surrounded the entire river bank.

Wooden arrays turn into rows of illusory shields, blocking T-shirts from men.

Immediately afterwards, the entire five-row array lit up.

I'm surprised. Has the T-shirt man reached this level of strength? Much better than the last time I met him.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

A small fish leapt ashore, wrapped in a wave, and the root fish spurs straight into the T-shirt man like a spear!

The T-shirt man sat on his knees, as if he saw nothing, inserting his sword in front of him and reading words in his mouth. Behind him gradually emerged a man wearing a antler helmet and Japanese armor, the Yin Spirit Japanese Thunder God hidden in the Eight Sided Sword: Tachibana Dao Snow.

Knock!

A thunderstorm suddenly struck out of an eight-sided Chinese sword, sparkling with white light, and a small strip of fish was split in half - the fishes were broken and all over the body was coarse and black, falling on the floor like rain.

“Whoo-hoo!” The monster in the water sees this scene as if he was terrified and made a rushing noise.

Together, the second batch of small fish that had not yet jumped ashore was like a bronze gong that heard the withdrawal, hurrying to turn around and jump back into the water.

The monster also dived deep into the river and tried to escape.

“With the power of the Thunder God.” The T-shirt man opened his eyes and pointed the eight Chinese swords straight at the river. A dark blue thunder struck out of the blade, breaking into the water and rushing straight to the monster.

Boom!

A big wave was blown up on the surface of the water, the water splashed more than three meters high, sprinkled water flowers with star spots in the middle of the sky, once the flower grass on both sides of the bank was smashed, it broke, even the thick wrist branch was touched, it would break from it!

The Eight-Sided Han Sword has been recreated by the Eucalyptus posterity. It is very powerful indeed.

The monster at the bottom of the river howled, then became angry and swept out of the river, and the river suddenly soared a bloody red water column. The water column was 2 meters thick, like a dragon out of the sea, flying ashore, suddenly rolled the T-shirt man, dragged him into the water...