The flying boat circled a few times, seeming to be hesitating whether to leave like this?
After all, Qin Mo had already sent a message asking them to leave quickly.
But just abandoning your companions and running away is not the Black Dragon Camp's style.
"Huh? Why did those ferocious beasts retreat?"
On the deck, Mingxue blinked her eyes, looking in disbelief.
She suddenly saw a large number of ferocious beasts swarming out.
Yang Jun was also stunned. He thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes repeatedly.
"What's going on?"
He craned his neck and looked.
"Although I don't know what happened below, if the beast tide recedes, Master Qin Mo and the others can escape."
Mingxue had a look of surprise on her face.
No matter what, they did not become deserters and had a clear conscience.
"I wonder what method Master Qin Mo used to actually make such a huge beast tide recede. When Master Qin Mo comes out, I must ask clearly."
Yang Jun felt relieved.
At the same time, I felt a little more curious.
"I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Suddenly, a playful sneer came.
Several figures suddenly appeared and landed on the flying boat.
Yang Jun and Ming Xue were startled and looked at each other warily.
"Knife King?"
The expressions of the two of them changed drastically.
The person who came was none other than the Sword Emperor.
As for the other people, they are all new faces.
The seventh elder of the Su family in the Eastern Region doesn't often walk around.
Except for some high-level figures in the Eastern Region, very few people have seen Su Luochuan.
As for the two gold medal killers brought by Su Luochuan, they are even more mysterious. Even the Su family may not know them.
"Knife Emperor, what did you mean by what you just said?"
Yang Jun was on alert and had a bad feeling.
"Asking even though you know it."
The Sword Emperor sneered and struck out with his sword.
Yang Jun and Ming Xue stepped aside one after another, and the flying boat was immediately split into two.
"How dare you kill us?"
Mingxue's eyes widened, looking frightened.
"Knife Emperor, you are so brave, don't you even care about the rules of Dragon Island?"
Yang Jun gritted his teeth.
Dragon Island has regulations that members of the four major camps can compete with each other, but they cannot kill each other.
The Sword King was coming menacingly, releasing a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and he was obviously thinking of killing.
"This is a deep sea area. Even if I kill you, Long Island won't know."
The Sword Emperor sneered unscrupulously.
"We have no grievances, so don't go too far!"
Mingxue frowned, but there was a little more fear in her heart.
She knew that the Sword Emperor was a lunatic.
On Dragon Island, the Sword Emperor is notorious.
What's more, this is a deep sea area, far away from Dragon Island.
"That's right, we didn't have much interaction in the first place, and the little friction on Dragon Island won't cost you your life.
But you just hooked up with that little beast Qin Mo. Since this is your choice, don't blame me for being cruel."
The Sword Emperor narrowed his eyes and sneered again and again.
At the same moment.
The Tianque Sword swept out, creating a thousand-foot-long blade.
Yang Jun and Ming Xue retreated continuously.
After all, they are only in the Dao Palace realm, and the gap between them and the Sword Emperor is really too big.
Moreover, this Tian Que Dao is still a low-grade Taoist weapon, which they cannot compete with at all.
There seemed to be no other choice but to retreat.
But even so, the Sword King's offensive was still too strong. He swung the sword several times in a row and forced the two of them to a dead end.
"I'll stop this guy. You can quickly escape back to Dragon Island and explain everything to Instructor Wang Yi."
Yang Jun conveyed an idea to Mingxue.
"But……"
Mingxue glanced at him worriedly.
Even if the two of them work together, it will be difficult to deal with the Sword Emperor.
If he escaped like this, Yang Jun was destined to die.
"Go quickly, the opportunity is fleeting."
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and his eyes were extremely determined.
Just when Ming Xue hesitated, he pushed out with a palm, and a surging mana rolled towards the opponent.
Mingxue took advantage of the wind and was tens of thousands of feet away in an instant.
"You want to escape under my nose? Hahaha, you are so cute and stupid."
The Sword Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Tianque, chase me!"
He growled lowly, and the long knife in his hand turned into light and went away.
Although Mingxue has the distance advantage, her movement speed is far less fast than Tianque's.
Presumably, Tianque will be able to intercept her within a few moments.
"You bastard, I will fight with you!"
Yang Jun's eyes were about to burst, and his whole body was ignited with a ball of violent real fire.
His mana increased crazily, so much pressure that the entire sea surface seemed to collapse.
"You actually destroyed your spiritual roots?"
The Sword Emperor was slightly startled, which was also unexpected.
For monks, spiritual roots are more important than life.
Once the spiritual root is broken, it becomes a walking corpse.
Especially for the disciples of Dragon Island, all of them are talented, so who would be willing to destroy their spiritual roots?
Yang Jun is determined to die!
"Before I die, let me feel the power of the life-threatening realm!"
Yang Jun roared in his heart.
Perhaps in another ten years, he will be able to achieve the fatal state.
It's a pity that he can't wait until then.
Facing the Sword Emperor and the three masters of the Su family, only by crushing their spiritual roots and overdrawing all their potential can they have the strength to fight.
"It was a nice piece of rough jade, but it's a pity that it was ruined like this."
Su Luochuan shook his head slightly, but there was no mercy in his eyes.
A good young man like Yang Jun would be at the top level even if he were placed in his Su family.
It's a pity that when he meets the Sword Emperor, he is destined to die.
Even if he overdraws the potential of his spiritual roots and forcibly raises his cultivation level to the life-threatening realm, it will be difficult for him to match the Sword Emperor.
"If it were Shura, I would stay away, but it's a pity that you are not Shura."
The Sword Emperor smiled coldly.
Although there is no Heavenly Palace in his hand, his magic power is condensed into Dao Gang, and his power is still undiminished.
"Heaven's Gate is open!"
The Sword Emperor roared loudly, and a portal appeared in the void above his head.
Open the gate of heaven and borrow the power of heaven, if there is divine help.
The Sword Emperor's momentum surged several times, overwhelming Yang Jun in an instant.
Although Yang Jun has been promoted to the life-threatening realm, he is limited to the level of mana and cannot open the Heavenly Gate.
With the blessing of Tianmen, the Sword Emperor can be said to be invincible.
No matter how strong Yang Jun was, after a few rounds, his momentum gradually weakened.
Boom boom...
In the void, the two people were like two lightning bolts, constantly colliding.
In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of confrontations.
After each collision, Yang Jun's aura would weaken a bit.
It is conceivable that he will die of exhaustion within a few moments.
"Mingxue, run away quickly, the further away the better... Teacher Qin Mo, you must not come out..."
Yang Jun's eyes gradually began to wander.
He could clearly feel that his body seemed to be riddled with holes, and things were constantly leaking out.
He became more and more empty, as if he had no weight, and his whole body felt light and airy.
"Die to me!"
The Sword Emperor's eyes narrowed, and he hit Yang Jun with a fierce palm.
boom--
The body was shattered into pieces.
A cloud of blood mist exploded, staining the sky red.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame it, it's Qin Mo, that little beast. Your death is all because of him!"
