The sword cultivator ascended to the modern age

Ling Yun's frown deepened. This was a tsunami controlled by Hai Ling. What on earth did these people do? To make the sea spirit hate humans so much.

This is revenge from the sea spirit. She can't stop it at all, unless she kills the sea spirit with her own hands. However, these natural spirits are the most troublesome. They are natural spirits. If they are killed, it will probably cause more terrifying natural disasters. disaster.

"Go to hell!" Hai Ling's anger has risen to the extreme, and the tsunami has arrived.

At the beach, Huo Wushuang finally used his ability to dry his clothes. The cold night in the distance was swallowed up by huge waves again, "Save..."

Huo Wushuang sat there with a contented look on his face, "Tsk, you want to play the same trick with me twice?"

It's just that this time the waves hit one after another, as if they were really going to swallow everything. Huo Wushuang felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he shouted at the sea: "Cold Night!!"

The only answer he received was the momentum of the stormy waves crashing against the shore, "Hey! I'm convinced of you!" Huo Wushuang roared angrily, and with a "plop" he fell into the sea water again without any hesitation.

This was the first time Huo Wushuang entered the water without reservation. The nasty seawater enveloped his body, and the seawater seemed to have suction pulling his legs and dragging him down.

The feeling of suffocation hit him instantly, first the frightening weightlessness, and then the endless sinking. The air in his lungs seemed to be squeezed dry. Before his consciousness was about to disappear, he finally found Han Ye, and he held tightly Holding Han Ye's hand, all that suddenly came to mind was Han Ye's mother...

——"It's a cold night, don't cry, don't cry, mother is whirring..."

——"Hanye, give this to your brother, and mom will buy it for you..."

——"Han Ye, how many times has my mother told you, don't talk while eating! Be elegant."

——"Hanye, mother loves you."

Scene after scene flashed through Huo Wushuang's mind. Suddenly, many dots of light appeared in front of his eyes. The light spots surrounded him like honey. He instantly felt sweet, gentle and tolerant.

Huo Wushuang closed his eyes and felt the warmth he had never felt before, "Mom..."

At the same time, "Rumble--" lightning struck one after another in the sky in all directions of the sea. Hai Ling avoided the lightning tribulation everywhere, but was still hit, "It hurts..."

In just one blow, Hai Ling was chopped to pieces and instantly lost all power. He could only let the blue current swim around it with the overbearing will of heaven, "Woooooooo..."

Ling Yun stood in the air and slowly took off the brocade from his eyes. His eyes were filled with sadness, anger, grievance and even injustice. The Huaguang Sword in his hand emitted bursts of soft light. This was the third level of the Dragon Soaring Sword Formation's active Ability – Empathy.

The source of everything is pollution... A steady stream of nuclear wastewater is discharged into the sea. Perhaps it is not only nuclear wastewater, but also plastic waste and other pollutants. These are like a dark curse. The originally vibrant sea is about to become A lifeless cemetery.

"Why?!" Ling Yun drew his sword and pointed it at the sky. Why shouldn't Hai Ling want revenge? People should bear the consequences for their mistakes. Why should thunder be sent down to punish Hai Ling?

"Boom -" The thunder struck down, and this time it was Ling Yun. In an instant, she saw other figures, those who organized voluntarily to clean up garbage, those who reduced the use of plastics, those who called for the protection of the sea, etc., maybe not all of them Everyone deserves to be punished, it’s just the evil ones who deserve to be punished.

The red blood in Ling Yun's body became hot again. Maybe not everyone should be punished. She slowly raised her sword, and a giant blue water dragon slowly appeared behind her.

She swung her sword, and the water dragon leaned forward and rushed towards Hai Ling. The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the sea. As the water dragon was absorbed by Hai Ling, Hai Ling slowly recovered into a medium-sized figure. The ball of light floated in front of Ling Yun.

As soon as Ling Yun stretched out her hand, the ball of light floated into her palm. Ling Yun looked at the ball of light in front of her in trance. This was the fifth level of the Dragon Sword Formation, which she named Xinsheng.

Although Hai Ling was rescued, the tsunami was not over yet. Ocean's grief and anger were still spreading, and the disaster had come.

Huo Wushuang was wrapped in the warm sun, and his whole body was filled with warmth. Suddenly, a strange yet familiar gentle female voice sounded in his ears, "Huo Wushuang, mother loves you."

"Mom?" He opened his eyes in surprise, and the first thing he saw was Han Ye, who was still in a coma wrapped up with him, and a fiery red ball of light.

The light ball kept flashing, and the voice came from the light ball again, "Mom will never be separated from you again."

"Mom..." Huo Wushuang reached out to touch the ball of light. In an instant, the ball of light merged into his body. Huo Wushuang felt that a stronger force was growing in his body.

"Hot, hot, hot, hot!" Han Ye was woken up by the power of the flames. He subconsciously shouted to the annoying guy next to him, "Fire..."

He was speechless for the next second. He saw Huo Wushuang in front of him as if he had changed. He had blood-colored hair, blood-colored pupils, and a pattern of flames printed between his eyebrows. At first glance, it looked like a small cluster of flames. The fire is burning.

After a long time, Han Ye finally found his voice. Even he, who had always maintained elegance, could no longer pretend, "I'll go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of flame wings suddenly appeared behind Huo Wushuang. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the sea by Huo Wushuang.

He didn't react until Han Ye stepped on the soft beach again, and looked at the flame wings behind Huo Wushuang in shock, "Destroy... Can't it be destroyed?!"

"This is the Suzaku Flame." A familiar and cold female voice came from behind the two of them. Ling Yun also did not expect that the Suzaku Flame would actually choose a master in this world.

"Boss Ling?! Are you back?" Upon seeing Ling Yun Hanye, he breathed a sigh of relief. Huo Wushuang on the side obviously thought the same, "Then this sea..."

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun suddenly disappeared, leaving only one sentence in the sky, "It's up to you."

At the same time, the tsunami had hit. Huo Wushuang and Han Ye looked at the waves thousands of feet high in the distance in horror, "Ah!!" They both screamed at the same time, even the decibels were the same size.

"What to do now?" Huo Wushuang spread his wings and flew into the sky, followed closely by Han Ye. Both of them looked at the waves in the distance, and there was nothing they could do for a moment.

At this critical moment, a voice appeared in the ears of the two people at the same time, "Yin alone cannot be born, Yang alone cannot grow, Yin and Yang complement each other, and all things work together."