The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 26

The cold light was as fast as a shooting star, like a shooting star falling from the sky, shining with a strange red light.

Before the long arrow arrived, there was a terrifying roar, which was like howling ghosts and gods, making people tremble with fear.

When the people on the pier saw the long arrow coming, their expressions changed drastically.

It's just that the speed of the long arrow is too fast, faster than their reaction, so they can't even remind them.Everyone could only widen their eyes and watched several long arrows tearing through the void, attacking and killing Mo Chen and the others.

Mo Chen felt the terrifying roar behind him, and his expression turned cold.Anger rose in his heart, and he slowly raised his right hand, leaving phantoms in the void.

"Zheng!"

The terrible sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded at the pier, like a muffled thunder.

The wind and clouds above Mo Chen changed, and the leisurely white clouds in the sky turned into a cloud sword tens of feet long.The cloud sword is white and looks like soft cotton, but it is full of terrifying sword intent.

The cloud sword swung down from the sky, and slashed at the several long arrows that came from the attack.

It streaked across the sky, and the terrifying sword energy smashed the long arrow into powder.The sword intent didn't dissipate, and it slashed straight down, intercepting the mighty Qiantang River!

The river was surging, flowing to the place where Yunjian had cut, but it couldn't flow downstream, as if it had hit a majestic cliff.

For a while, the pier was dead silent.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the cut-off river, with only one thought left in their minds.

Divide the river with one sword, what a god!
Among the crowd, a Taoist nun with tears on her face, who was about to jump up just now, stared blankly at the parted river and froze there.

Has his cultivation reached such a terrifying level in ten years?
Li Mochou looked at the figure at the bow of the ship, as well as the familiar yet unfamiliar junior sister beside her, and felt so far away from her for the first time.

The black-robed monk standing in the crowd looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes filled with endless horror.

Dividing the river with one sword, how is this possible?

Even if Bodhidharma is alive, he can't do this, right?

After all, one of the most famous stories of Patriarch Bodhidharma is just crossing the river with a reed.

Such a legendary scene has made future generations only look up to.But compared with Fenjiang with a sword in front of him, it is really incomparable.Could it be that this evil way of martial arts has already surpassed the ordinary and became holy, even better than the ancestor Bodhidharma?

The expression of the black-robed monk changed drastically, with endless unwillingness in his eyes and a hint of fear.

He took a deep breath, turned around and left towards the outside, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the north, with some strange expectations.

Perhaps, that legend might really exist.

Tianshan Misty Peak, Immortal Immortal!
Legend has it that there are immortals who can rejuvenate their youth, and magic skills that make people live forever!

At the same time, the small hills outside.

"Leader, leader. Us, what shall we do?" The man who commanded the mechanical bed crossbow stared blankly at the fabulous scene, stuttered and asked with a look of horror on his face.

The leader narrowed his eyes tightly, making it difficult to see the expression clearly, and said in a deep voice: "Aim the cannon at the emperor and ministers of the Song Dynasty, and be sure to be safe. After everything is done, leave here immediately."

As he said, he jumped towards the other side of the mountain without stopping.

Looking at the Qiantang River cut open by a sword, the man couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, and secretly swallowed.

He looked sideways at the two cannons, with a slight uneasiness in his eyes.In the face of that kind of monster, is it really possible to wipe out the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty and buy more time for the empire?

Although he hesitated in his heart, he did not dare to disobey the leader's order, and ordered with trembling voice: "Immediately aim at the emperor and minister of Song Dynasty, and fire!"

Mo Chen attacked with a sword, and before he could act, he saw two huge shells tearing through the void, and at a speed faster than a long arrow, they attacked and killed the emperor and ministers of the Song Dynasty.

The speed of the cannonball is extremely fast, and the Qiantang River has been crossed in the blink of an eye!
Mo Chen frowned slightly, and gently waved his sleeves.

An invisible strong wind cut through the void, swept towards the two shells that tore through the air, and forced them into the Qiantang River before they landed on the pier.

"Boom!"

The shell just fell into the water, and suddenly there was a huge explosion.A burst of flames shot up into the sky, shocking the river water to a height of several feet!

It wasn't until this moment that the guards of Song Dynasty on the dock reacted.

Damn it, the thief's target is His Majesty!
The guarding general's face was pale and his expression was full of tension. He hurried to Song Lizong and shouted: "Guard, guard."

Song Lizong's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Quiet, there is Mo Zhenren here, who can hurt me. You go to investigate quickly, and you must not let a thief go. I want to see who is so bold!"

Song Lizong thought of the power of the shell explosion, his eyes flashed with unprecedented murderous intent.

The enemy set up cannons outside Lin'an Mansion, but they didn't have the slightest information.If it wasn't for the fact that the real person happened to be here today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hmph, useless waste, even this kind of forbidden thing can make them go to Lin'an, it seems that some people have to deal with it.

Song Lizong's heart was cold, and he glanced coldly at the panic-stricken officials, walked towards the big ship docked at the pier, clasped his hands and said with a smile: "The majestic power of a real person is earth-shattering."

Mo Chen looked at Song Lizong's calm expression and nodded slightly.

In the face of this sudden situation, he didn't lose his sense of propriety, but he was also a partner who could cooperate.

He nodded to Sun Buer, and they slowly got off the boat.Mo Chen stood beside Sun Bu'er, bowed to Song Lizong and said, "Your Majesty should not praise your Majesty's praise for the poor Taoists' little tricks. It's not safe here, and your Majesty should return to the palace as soon as possible."

Song Lizong nodded and said with a smile: "What the real man said is reasonable, you might as well drive back with me."

Mo Chen and Sun Buer looked at each other, and they nodded slowly, not rejecting Song Lizong's suggestion.

After a while, under the clearing of the imperial guards, everyone walked slowly towards the palace of Lin'an City.

It wasn't until everyone left that the people on both sides of the strait came back to their senses.

"The supernatural powers of real people are even more powerful than legends!"

"Split the river with one sword, block the cannon with your sleeves, you are really like a god."

"It's really a blessing for us to have such a god-man as a real person to protect Da Song."

Some onlookers did not understand what had happened until then.Their faces were full of excitement, and they excitedly told others about their feelings.

As for being afraid, it's not a joke.

Mo Zhenren is so powerful, it is as if a god came to the world, and the enemy can't even do anything with cannons, let alone other things.Don't say that the enemy has stopped moving now, even if a hundred or eighty assassins suddenly appeared, the crowd watching didn't feel anything.

In their eyes, Mo Chen is like a fairy god who descended into the world.

Otherwise, how can we divide the river with one sword!
On both sides of the strait, after Mo Chen and the others left, people kowtowed to the turbulent Qiantang River from time to time, muttering prayers.

(End of this chapter)