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Bang!

In the void, a powerful force erupted, like a thunder that had been brewing for a long time, and suddenly exploded.

The shadow of the sword flew backwards, flashing with an icy edge, whistling in the air, whirling and rushing, like a frost blowing in a snowy night.

Levitated in the air, his gray eyes lit up with a cold point of light, he followed the unicorn dragon out to sea in a strange ship, tracking down the Ark of Elysium in search of treasure, and encountered a fleet of warships on the way.

The unicorn ordered a surprise attack from the rear, controlling these warships one by one and replenishing the forces.

The Tyrant was the first to rush up, sneak into the ship, inquire about the whereabouts of the leader, and capture it in his hands in one fell swoop, shocking the audience.

When the storm hit, Berserk stood at the bow of the ship, his gray eyes raised, and his ferocious momentum soared, breeding a haze that filled the sky.

He seemed to have returned to the scene of many years ago, fighting in the sea, killing countless people, but rarely encountering opponents.

The storm grew stronger, engulfing the hull, and after shaking violently, Tyrant came to his senses and found himself in this gray space.

Such a result is very unexpected, and the Tyrant wants to find the unicorn dragon and discuss it to see what to do next.

He hadn't gone far before the Berserk stopped, and he saw a man, an incomparably cold man.

In the dark eyes of the tyrant, a figure lit up, and he walked out of the dusty memories, breaking his peace.

Jueying's gaze was still so cold, he waved the sword in his hand, and the snow-white light lit up, flying out a row of sharp sword shadows.

He was surprised to meet Berserk here, but he was also pleasantly surprised.

Suddenly coming to this strange space, separated from his classmates, Jueying is upset, and wants to find a decent opponent to vent.

At that time, in Yuntianlou, the fight between Jueying and the tyrant was dripping, and the feeling of fighting with all their might is still fresh in my memory.

The horizontal scar on the tyrant's face twitched, and a huge pitch-black claw poked out, grabbing the sword shadow flying in the sky, and clenched it fiercely.

The battle with the Absolute Shadow was not very painful for him, due to the suppression of speed, he could only be passive, and it was difficult to have a chance to fight back, and he was very aggrieved.

A roar sounded, permeating the entire space, and in the pitch-black claws, thousands of wisps of black qi escaped and wandered in the air.

The figures of the absolute shadow are staggered, hanging in the air, with a horizontal sword in his hand, his eyes are cold, staring at the tyrant and saying: "Last time, I had something to leave early, and I didn't separate the victory or defeat with you, this time, we can fight to the end, and no one will disturb you anymore." ”

In the dark gray eyes of the tyrant, a fierce light lit up, clenched his fists, and said, "That's exactly what I mean." ”

When he was in Yuntianlou, the Absolute Shadow came and went fast, and the Tyrant was about to explode with all his might, and he couldn't find his target.

Therefore, when he came to track down the Ark of Bliss, the Berserk made a plan to make a break with the Shadow with his own hands, and use the blood he shed to cleanse the humiliation!

The Absolute Shadow's gaze was cold, and the snow-white sword slashed out, like a bolt of lightning, and countless sword shadows rushed quickly, with sharp edges, stabbing the sky.

The overlord's gray eyes sank, his big hand was raised, and the ferocious momentum exploded, and the strong spiritual power poured out, turning into a strong gang current, spinning around his body at high speed.

The sword shadow slashed down, wave after wave, striking at the powerful Gang Stream of the Tyrant, colliding with the flames of thunderbolts.

The figure of the absolute shadow split in the air, and soon, there were as many sword shadows as slashed out, and the cold gaze gathered together, sharper than the sword.

The tyrant was about to launch a move, and after seeing the change in the shadow, he hesitated, and his raised big hand hung in the air, and he didn't move for a long time.

He knew that the Shadow Shadow's moves were not only fast, but also unpredictable, and launching an attack when he didn't find a flaw would only be a waste of effort and spiritual power.

There were more and more sword shadows in the air, shining with an icy edge, the cold light was vertical and horizontal, the power was staggered, and it increased layer after layer, denser than lightning.

The hand of the tyrant was finally put down, and in his gray eyes, there were many sword shadows, covering his ferocity.

Fighting Jueying again, it was still the same as last time, he could only defend with all his strength, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

He knew very well that if he was in a hurry to fight back now, he would only bring humiliation on himself, so it was better to accumulate spiritual power and wait for the time when the Absolute Shadow was relaxed, and then break out in one fell swoop, and then strike first.

The sword shadow slashed down quickly, surging like an avalanche, impacting the body of the tyrant, and although he did not waver, he was quickly drowned in the cold edge.

The absolute shadow hung in the air, and after the figure split, there were many, and the gaze in his eyes was even colder, and he was not satisfied because he suppressed the tyrant and gained the upper hand.

He doesn't like to get entangled, and he knows that the bully is not so fragile and won't fall so quickly.

Therefore, he didn't want to leave a respite for the tyrant, and planned to launch the strongest attack in one go, ending the fight early.

The sky suddenly darkened, the cold momentum expanded rapidly, and a huge black shadow was revealed, appearing in the air, and the sharp aura condensed, heading straight towards Xiao Han, like a giant sword that spanned the ages.

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......

Jiang Fei's figure flickered, following behind the flying figure of the Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden, past the floating battleship, and walked towards the direction of the dense black dots.

The black dots in the air are all human figures, many of them have come to their senses and are no longer falling, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect wants to meet with the disciples of other sects as soon as possible, of course she has to go to a place with a lot of people.

The black dots are getting bigger and bigger, some people are already fully awake, looking left and right, looking at the strange space, and some people still have a confused look on their faces, thinking that they are in a dream.

The flying figure of the Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden stopped, floating in the air, lowered her eyes to look at the dense crowd, and said ethereally: "These people should have come from the boats behind us. ”

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and the group of people in front of him were many wearing battle armor, obviously, they were all soldiers who fell on the dynasty warship.

"What are they here for?" Jiang Fei said.

The Heavenly Sect Holy Maiden's eyes fluttered, and she said ethereally: "Perhaps, only they know. ”

Jiang Fei nodded, his figure flashed, and he came to a sober soldier of the dynasty and said, "You are a soldier of the Zunyu Dynasty?"

The soldier hesitated for a moment, and saw that Jiang Fei had no malicious intent, so he nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Jiang Fei said: "Why did you come here?"

The soldier said: "General Gongsun led us to encircle and suppress the bandits in Duyungang, to calm the trouble, when we were walking at sea, we encountered a huge storm, and when we woke up, we were already here." ”

Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, and he said, "Which Gongsun general?"

The soldier said: "Gongsun Houtu." ”

Jiang Fei frowned, he was not completely unimpressed by this name, and vaguely remembered that Gongsun Houtu had a close relationship with Huangfu Zhao, the son of Yutai Yeji.

However, that was many years ago, and Jiang Fei didn't know what their relationship was now.

The people of the Gongsun family, who are mainly responsible for the palace guards, can also mobilize military power and come to Duyungang to quell the chaos.

Jiang Fei nodded and said, "Is he okay?"

The soldier shuddered, his eyes widened a lot, and he looked sideways to the left and right, as if he was afraid.

"What, isn't it convenient to say?"

Jiang Fei was a little puzzled, since this soldier was willing to talk to him, he should have already seen that he was a disciple of a famous and decent family, and he would not pose a threat to them.

The soldier forced his composure and said, "No...... No. ”

Jiang Fei felt strange, and looked at the soldier's gaze just now, in the dense crowd, some people in barbaric clothes had already sobered up, their eyes were fierce, and they glanced at the soldiers of the dynasty.

He frowned and said, "These people are the bandits of Broken Cloud Port?"

The soldier shook his head and said carefully: "They don't know where they came from, they suddenly appeared at sea and hijacked our warship. ”

Hijacking the warships of the dynastic army is really lawless.

Jiang Fei frowned and said, "You have so many troops, you can't deal with them?"

The soldier's eyes widened and he said, "When we wanted to deal with them, General Gongsun was already in their hands. ”

Jiang Fei smiled helplessly, Gongsun Houtu, as the commander of the dynasty's warships, was so poor that he had already been caught by the villains before he began to quell the chaos.

He didn't want the Dynasty fleet to become a laughing stock, so his figure flashed, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed out dozens of Ling Feng sword qi.

A gust of wind blew, and the bandit's vicious gaze was glazed, and his body stiffened and froze in the air.

The number of bandits is not much, Jiang Fei has quickly solved it, when he pointed his sword at the face of the last bandit, black light feathers flew out around him, dissipating in the air, and the figures of the other bandits quickly peeled off and turned into nothing.

The last bandit saw it in his eyes, the ferocity in his eyes collapsed, and disappeared with the black light feathers, and he said with a smile: "Shao...... Shaoxia...... Good...... Good swordsmanship. ”

Jiang Fei's black hair swayed, smiled indifferently, and said, "Who are you? Dare to hijack the warship of the dynasty army." ”

The bandit trembled and said, "I...... I'm a member of the Wild Waves. ”

Jiang Fei was a little surprised, the people from the Wild Waves Gang actually came here, he frowned, and said, "Who instructed you?"

The bandit seemed to be about to cry, but he did not shed tears, and said sadly: "It is our helper! He has done many evils and will not change his dead nature! If he wants to take us out to sea, he will force us to do these things that hurt the heavens and reason......

Jiang Fei didn't have the heart to listen to his complaints, and interrupted in a deep voice: "Unicorn dragon?"

The bandit looked sad and determined to change his ways, nodded frantically, and said hatefully: "Yes, it's that bastard!

"What are you doing?"

The ethereal voice sounded, and the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect had already seen that there were no disciples from other sects here, and after waiting for a while, she saw that Jiang Fei had not returned yet, so she called in the distance.

Jiang Fei knew that the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect couldn't wait, raised the sword in her hand, and turned to leave.

The sadness on the bandit's face quickly subsided, and the uncontrollable joy poured out, and the feeling of regaining life rose in his eyes, which was wonderful.

Before he had time to sigh, his body was light, and the terrible life had already passed with the wind, turning into black light feathers and dissipating.

Jiang Fei felt that if this bandit could scold the unicorn dragon like this in front of him, he would definitely scold him like this in front of the unicorn dragon, and it was possible, and it would be even more powerful.

Therefore, this scourge cannot be left behind.

His figure flashed, and in an instant, he came to the side of the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect, and in the sky, a wave of figures poured out, like a group of heavy dark clouds, rushing to rain.

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