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242, the sword picks the dragon

Taoist priest Yan Xi always felt that something was wrong, so he called the captain over and asked: "Why do these sea tribes kill the captain when they encounter us?" After a long while, he sighed and said, "This is the custom on the vast ocean."

Yan Xi was shocked and asked: "Is there such a custom that is so inhumane?"

The captain replied: "We are just merchant ships, and we all prepare tributes, so that's all. But there are still many fishing boats that often go out to sea to fish. How can those sea monsters allow it? These people who harm their own children and grandchildren often encounter fishing boats.

, they have to roll up huge waves and carry them to the bottom of the sea to feed fish and shrimps.

"Later, when more fishermen were killed, they provoked the Tongshan Patriarch of Tongye Island and fought several times with the big demon of the Sea Tribe, with both sides winning or losing.

"Although the Taoism of the ancestor of Tongshan is profound, he cannot bear the endless sea clan and the endless number of great demons. He killed several great demons and provoked more powerful great demons. Gradually, his strength was exhausted and he fell into

At a disadvantage, even the dojo was almost defeated by Mo Haigong. "At that time, the people of Tongshan knew that they could not withstand the endless sea monsters, so they asked for help from the nine swordsman sects, and finally formed an alliance under the name of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. This

Only then can we resist the invasion of the great sea monster.

"It's just that after this battle, the sea monsters became even more rampant. When they encountered fishing boats and merchant ships at sea, they were destroyed at every turn and showed no mercy.

Yan Xi was surprised: "There is such a thing

He didn't quite believe the captain, so he asked Xianli'er Bailihua: "What the captain said is true."

With the powerful monsters of the Golden Spear Banban, they are enough to rival seven or eight Liang Mengxia, and coupled with the limited strength of the deep sea monsters, the human beings who are at the same level as the basic level of the human world can be my opponent.

The blue-scaled dragon, knowing that Fei was a swordsman, simply took the edged demon cloud with him, crashed into the small sea, and dived into the water to escape.

Seeing that the infantry anti-aircraft missiles were ineffective, Yan Xi fired all the rockets in his stock at one go, causing them to explode.

Only now do I realize the gap between myself and Pangyun.

There were several earth-shattering explosions, and Hunyun Hou was the most unlucky. He was hit by two missiles, and the evil energy underneath him was exploded. Pangyun took advantage of him and swept over with his sword, cutting off small pieces of flesh and blood.

Yan Xi had already fished out the giant bluefin tuna, and according to the standard procedure, it was not slaughtered yet, but it still needed to be bled, and the internal organs were processed, slightly muddied with sea water, and then used with ice sword energy.

, solidly frozen.

In my early years, I heard about how ferocious the sea monsters are under the vast ocean. They kill people and devour creatures at every turn. They can also entangle millions of monster soldiers and attack fairy islands in the sea. Their ferocious power is unparalleled.

Yan Xi asked himself that his swordsmanship was still poor, but those fire weapons could always help.

Yan Xi secretly said: "The sea monsters in Jiayin Realm are not at all fierce!

The Golden Spear Banban is also a little demon who has not been exposed to fire for one or four hundred years. His cultivation level is slightly equivalent to that of a rudimentary swordsman. However, I have been a demon for a long time and have strong demon power, which is far superior to those of human beings who have cultivated Gang Qi.

The sword was shining brightly across the clouds, and he shouted loudly: "The sword is shining across the lush green mountains, and the wine flag is blowing in the city outside the clouds!"

Fan Huiqi tried countless times, but in reality he just retreated from the battlefield, only to return in despair and with a bad look on his face.

In our group, except for Fan Yunzhili, Fan Huiqi's swordsmanship is really not the lowest, followed by Bai Lihua.

Cao Baoyue broke into the waves and monster clouds, and Yan Xi secretly thought that it would be in vain for him to go down.

Pangyun is actually a wizard of Taoism, and he is the only person in the He generation who has broken through the sect's rules. However, he has not yet entered the realm of sword immortal, and has even broken the rainbow and thunder and sound. When it comes to swordsmanship, each sect has a senior generation.

If someone is available, go after the elders of each faction.

The fight between the two sides became more and more fierce. Although the two dragons had no demonic energy to protect themselves, they both had some wounds on their bodies.

That little demon is under the command of Marquis Jinghai, so the debt should be settled by Marquis Jinghai.

Therefore, the ancestor of Tongshan will have the upper hand in the fight with the little monster of the Hai tribe.

The most exaggerated thing is that dozens of small green and white hands are holding infantry anti-aircraft missiles. Except for the Northwest Wind, there are not many other styles, such as the most unknown Stinger.

Fan Hui was shocked to see Hou Hunyun leaving, and was confident of fighting Fangyun alone. Fan Hui's swordsmanship was poor, and he flew the sword again.

It's normal to be sharp, but the two dragons have really suffered a lot.

But as the battle unfolded, both sides were aware of it and were not forced to join forces to fight Pangyun.

Yan Xi too

I had no time to go check out the side magic weapon and tidied up the golden spear squad. I just couldn't help but look at it from a distance, worried about my apprentice.

The cultivation of the human race is often several times, even dozens of times slower than that of the demon race, but the lifespan of the demon race is ten times or a hundred times longer than that of the human race. Not only under the land, but also in the deep sea, there are many little demons that have lived for thousands of years.

Yan Xi couldn't help but feel his blood boiling, and shouted: "Fuck me!"

Bai Lihua said in surprise: "This is common sense in the spiritual world. Does he know

Hou Hunyun was blown up twice, and with a roar, his small body suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea, never willing to float again.

Driven by the pure ice sword energy, Siyin Guiyuan Sword turned into an ink dragon several hundred feet tall. Pangyun used Huahong's sword skills to the extreme, although the sword light was far more stunning than Hun Fan Hui's.

A small monster like Hou was still slightly bigger, but the sword light was so sharp that he could eat and hold down two little monsters by himself.

"Burning the harp and cooking the crane today...

I couldn't even fight the two little monsters and the turbulent waves and monster clouds, but Pangyun was able to fight the two little monsters in full swing. It was really too obvious.

Hundreds of green and white little hands pulled the triggers together, and bullets flew out, but as expected, they were caught in the waves and the demonic clouds, and they were nowhere to be seen. Then several green and white little hands pulled the triggers, and the flame bombs dragged their flame tails.

, flew into the demonic atmosphere.

Yan Xi used the crock pot divine fist to collect all the blood released from the internal organs of the Golden Spear squadron. The magical weapon of the side sect had not seen blood for a long time, and now it had drunk the blood of the little demon who had been waiting for four hundred years.

The essence, blood and miscellaneous internal organs suddenly started to billow with white smoke, and some changes came back to life.

Pangyun's first sentence was choked back, his eyes were full of resentment, and he dared to complain to the master.

The demon is not real

Sha, the immortal is not really powerful!

Fan Huiqi and even his junior sister Bai Lihua wanted to talk to each other. He touched a cigarette, lit it and took a puff before feeling a little bad.

The waves are rolling, the peaks are rising and the valleys are rising, the demonic clouds are pale, and the sky is white.

After mixing Fan Hui and Jing Haihou, they still felt that Yan Xi was just a big ant and was not worth mentioning at all. They still fought with each other and only used 17% of their strength to deal with Pangyun.

Then I met Jinghaihou's patrolling general Jinqian Banban, who wanted to kill every ten of them and kill the giant beasts and guests in the sea boat, so I couldn't bear it any longer.

Suddenly, when he saw Hunyunhou and Jinghaihou under the small sea, Pangyun was not too eager to try, but for the sake of his master's face, he dared to cause trouble.

Yan Xi touched the outside of the white cloth pocket a few times. Suddenly he lost his mind and raised his sword in the air. It was Bai Lihua who called me from above.

When he flew close, he also wanted to break into the battle group. Instead, he took out the earthen jar divine fist and slapped it hard. Thousands of small green and white hands flew away.

Out, hundreds of small hands were holding a firearm, no matter how long it was.

As for killing Ban Ben the Golden Gun, to me, it is worth mentioning.

But just sitting back and watching the disciple fight for life and death, but going to give a helping hand, no matter what, it is said to be in the past.


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