The sword that Li Zejian pulled out from the turtle camel monument also broke away from Li Zejian's hand and fought with the soul-chasing magic sword floating above his head, moving quickly towards the top of his head.

Both swords seemed to have life, fighting each other while floating towards the top of their heads.

A look of confusion appeared on Li Zejian's face, and then he chased after him. Ge Yu saw Li Zejian floating quickly towards the river, and then followed him.

The two of them moved quickly and soon they reached the river surface. The blue sword and Li Zejian's magic sword chasing soul rushed out of the water and headed into the air. While floating up, they attacked each other. It seemed as if there were two extremely powerful masters who could not see them, but they were holding the two swords to fight each other. The scene was extremely intense.

As soon as he reached the water surface, Li Zejian stepped on the water surface and headed towards the shore, activated his spiritual power to dry his clothes, and Ge Yu followed him, wondering why such a strange situation occurred.

But before Ge Yu could ask Li Zejian, several people came out on the river surface. The old man slapped the water surface with his hand and floated on the water surface. He held three harpoons in his hand and headed straight for Ge Yu and Li Zejian.

The old man in black looked angry, obviously blaming Ge Yu and Li Zejian for destroying their good things. They were obviously here to get the sword, but these two uninvited guests made a splash halfway, causing the huge turtle to escape, and the blue sword also flew into the sky. It seemed that they could not get off for a while.

Following the old man, there were about a dozen people walking quickly on the water.

Li Zejian's eyes were staring at the two swords fighting above his head, and he simply ignored the people in front of him.

Ge Yu held the Seven-Star Sword, looked at the people, and then looked up at the sword.

What's going on? A crocodile is also a little confused now.

The old man holding three harpoons, seeing Ge Yu and Li Zejian despise them so much, he immediately stopped angrily.

Before the person arrived, the three harpoons in his hand flew over and called directly towards Li Zejian.

The seven-star sword in Ge Yu's hand swept away, swept the three harpoons aside, and his footsteps shook slightly, and he staggered back.

This old man has a very good cultivation level, especially the method of slitting the steel fork reminded Ge Yu of a person, Wu Long, the third-ranked figure of the Black Water Holy Ling.

Such methods have a bit of Wulong's meaning, but they are still a bit short of time. They can make themselves take a step back and are considered a well-deserved master.

Seeing that the old man in black did not hit Li Zejian, he brought more than a dozen people to Ge Yu and Li Zejian in a fierce manner and stopped three or four meters in front of them.

"Who are you? Why do you want to compete for the sword from us? For this sword, we came more than a dozen people, and a few of them lost their lives. How do you think we can calculate this?!" The old man in black looked gloomy, and his voice was like a cannonball, which made people's eardrums buzz.

"Do as you should, what do you want?" Ge Yu glanced at the old man in black. He originally wanted to talk to him well, but the old man looked arrogant and arrogant. Ge Yu really didn't want to talk nonsense to him.

The old man suddenly widened his eyes, and he was angry and was about to move forward. At this time, Ge Yu found that the Hunjiang Long Xiao Hong also appeared in front of him with the old man. Immediately, the Hunjiang Long Xiao Hong grabbed the old man and said politely: "Mr. Shi, let's talk about it well, don't just come up and do it. I know this guy before. He is a disciple of the Xuanmen and Master Chenyuan. He is not a traitor and evil person. I believe that this time there is a reason for the intervention."

The old man looked back at Xiao Hong, his eyes changed a little hesitant. He was a master of Xuanmen. Who didn't know that Xuanmen was the first disciple of the Chinese sect and a major sect? Ordinary people dare not offend him. However, the old man Shi was angry and could not care about so much at this moment. He snorted coldly and said, "I don't care who he is. Walking in the world is just a word of reason. We have worked hard for so long, but they have been stumbled on us, which has ruined our good things. If we don't explain this matter clearly to us, they will not want to leave here."

After Mr. Shi said this, the dozen people behind him were eager to try. The eyes of Ge Yu and Li Zejian were full of hostility and he was about to take action at any time.

Hunjiang Long Xiao Hong was full of fear of Ge Yu. Seeing that he could not persuade him, he stood aside and stopped talking.

Ge Yu's eyes finally withdrew his gaze from the two swords above his head and looked at the old man carefully. The old man looked like a 60-year-old, with a torch, shiny, gray hair, and a heroic look on his face, and his whole body was full of momentum. He must be a very powerful master.

"I don't like to listen to your old man's words. What do we mean to fight for a sword with you? Under the Yellow River, a turtle camel monument appeared, with a sword on it. You have worked hard for a long time and used all your strength to feed your breasts, but you didn't pull it out. It was just now that my brother Li pulled it out. This sword was originally a masterless thing. Of course, whoever can pull it out is whoever belongs to it." Ge Yu said with a sarcasm.

"Then we must have a sword on the Turtle Camel Monument that we discovered first. In order to control the turtle spirit, several brothers died. You didn't even say hello and just came to grab the sword. Isn't this in line with the rules of the world?" A middle-aged man stood up behind Mr. Shi and asked with anger.

Just as Ge Yu was about to speak, a crisp sound came from above his head. The Divine Sword Chasing Soul flew straight towards Li Zejian and inserted it two or three meters below his feet, buzzing.

Seeing the divine sword chasing the soul flying over, the eyes of the dozen people immediately fell on the sword.

All those present are practitioners, and their eyesight is not wrong. This is definitely a flying sword. There are many flying swords in the world. People who can have flying swords are not ordinary people.
Chapter completed!