Wu Fan, who was climbing the tail of the Storm King with one hand, suddenly felt the shock of the Storm King's body, trembled for a moment, and then the Storm Sword flew out, with a stream of heat spraying out.

Wu Fan couldn't dodge, a foul smell drilled into his nostrils, and he quickly sealed his nose and throat, temporarily relying on internal breathing to breathe.

Before the Frightening Wind Sword flew back, Wu Fan took out the red gold binding demon rope and hit the Storm King's body. With a hula, the red gold demon rope locked the dragon's body, and Wu Fan pulled a section and wrapped it around his waist.

In this way, even if he doesn't have to climb the dragon's tail, Wu Fan will not be thrown off by it.

The Storm King was annoyed and roared furiously, and the dragon head suddenly probed in front of Wu Fan's eyes, and was about to bite Wu Fan.

"You don't brush your teeth!" Revealing Bai Sensen's sharp teeth, as well as the scarlet dragon tongue, the bloody mouth of the Storm King, there was a fishy smell, which made Wu Fan smell it, almost nauseated, and couldn't help scolding.

At this moment, the Frightening Wind Sword with the spirit of the instrument flew back, and Wu Fan easily set up the Frightening Wind Sword and slapped it into the dragon's mouth, intending to open the upper and lower jaws of the dragon's mouth so that it could not bite down.

Where would the Storm King let Wu Fan succeed, and a stream of air erupted from his mouth, blowing the Storm Sword away.

The Sun God Needle flew closer, and the Storm King spat out a dragon ball as big as a millstone, which was dazzling and slammed into the Sun God Needle. The Dragon Ball is a natural spirit treasure of the Divine Dragon, with a high-level instrument spirit, which follows the air like a shadow, chasing the Sun God Needle.

One man and one dragon, fighting in mid-air, never dying, causing momentum, the heaven and the earth changed color.

The Golden Ring of the Regent circled and approached many times, and the King of the Storm was lucky enough to grow the dragon's horns, keeping them seven or eight feet long, and he could knock the Golden Ring of the Regent at any time.

Seeing that the Golden Ring of the Regent could not subdue the Divine Dragon, Wu Fan simply it in his hand, and the Golden Ring of the Regent turned back to the size of an egg, so he hooked it with his fingers, intending to take advantage of the Divine Dragon's mouth to open its mouth.

Wu Fan's actions fell in the eyes of the Storm King, knowing Wu Fan's thoughts, he closed the dragon's mouth tightly, and exhaled two rays of Dan Qi from his nostrils, condensing into a shining crystal pillar and bombarding Wu Fan.

Wu Fan urged his true qi and slapped a palm to counterattack, which exploded violently,

The Storm King of the Divine Dragon Clan, who has practiced for thousands of years, has a high level of spiritual power, and from the martial arts aura it exudes, Wu Fan can judge that it is only higher than himself, so he does not dare to release a bold blow at all.

After two hours of hard fighting, the many human generals in the audience from afar, the barbarian beasts of all races all over the mountains, and the people on Wu Fan's side were all thrilled.

Wu Fan actually fought against the sixth-order brute beast's divine dragon and did not fall behind, which made the eyes of all the spectators almost fall off.

You must know that when Wu Fan was still in the initial realm of cultivating the Dao, he was able to fight a tie with the saber-toothed white python of the sixth-order brute beast, although the strength of that saber-toothed white python could not be compared with the storm king of the Shenlong clan, but Wu Fan's strength had increased a lot at this time.

The overwhelming Soul Eater clan was afraid of the laser cannon on the antler speeder, and did not dare to come closer.

"I'll kill—"

Wu Fan's fighting spirit was high, and he slapped the dragon's head with a powerful palm, he still intended to attack the dragon's eye, the weak part of the storm king.

The dragon ball in the distance knocked the thick bowl of the Sun God Needle, and then, like lightning, flew backwards and smashed into Wu Fan. Wu Fan's eyes were quick, and a crystal pillar was sent out from his right palm, which turned the dragon ball around.

The head of the storm king flicked and dissolved Wu Fan's palm.

"Master, why don't you take advantage of the dragon's distraction to create an illusion and defeat it in one fell swoop?"

Good idea, Wu Fan secretly praised, the battle has been in a stalemate, and he didn't think of using Huixin Tangram for a while. At that moment, Wu Fan took it out of the space ring, held it in the palm of his hand, and recited the heart spell.

Between heaven and earth, a black wind swept by, then white clouds rolled, snow was boundless, and the temperature plummeted, and it was cold to the bone.

The Storm King looked down, where could he still see the Grand Canyon, the entire land had become an ice field, and the skyline could not tell whether it was ice or snow.

Wu Fan's figure was towering into the sky, and he was holding a giant sword with a cold light in his hand, plunging into his body.

The Storm King rolled on the ground in fright, summoned all his strength, and catapulted in a furious tumult. Wu Fan behind him made a few turns, and the net-like rope that was bound to his body broke free from him, and Wu Fan had to reach out and withdraw the red gold demon rope.

When did the Grand Canyon have been razed to the ground, the whole world is frozen, and the Divine Dragon Clan, as well as many brute beasts of various races, have disappeared, which makes the Storm King panic.

"Pang Dujun, the revenge of killing the king's nephew, revenge another day!"

The Storm King howled wildly and rushed into the clouds, and with the help of the clouds, he quickly fled for his life.

The Shenlong clan on the ground, as well as all the other brute beasts, saw that the mighty Storm King fled for his life under Wu Fan's attack, fearing that his life would not be guaranteed, and fled into the dense forest, crying wolves and howling, worried that the Eastern Regions Coalition Army would chase and kill.

The Lifeeater Clan brute beast in mid-air also hurriedly flew away when he saw the brute beast on the ground fleeing.

"Tang Dujun, immediately order the hunt and kill!"

A civilian lieutenant behind Tang Yu reminded, but Tang Yu shook his head, it was not easy to be able to scare off the brute beasts, and there would always be opportunities in the future to break them down while they were not organized.

Wu Fan slowly landed from mid-air, flew diagonally for a while, landed on the deck of the Tiger Shark Sky Ship, and greeted Tang Yu.

"Overseer Pang, this mansion is so grateful to you for breaking through the riotous brutes and saving our Eastern Regions United Army. Tang Yu had tears in his eyes, and he bent down to bow down to Wu Fan, almost kneeling down to thank him.

"The third senior brother doesn't need to be polite, as the overseer of the Eastern Regions, and the third senior brother of Wu Fan, how can Pang not save him when he dies. Wu Fan said.

"It's a pity that all our ships have been destroyed, and we still have to support a few from the Governor's Palace, so let's do it, and the Mansion will immediately report a great victory and detail the exploits of the Pang Governor's army. At the same time, a celebratory banquet was held on the deck to thank the Pang Dujun for their vigorous reinforcements. Tang Yu said.

"Thank you Third Senior Brother for your hospitality!" Wu Fan said, waving his hand, he carried the antler flying car that came here, and then flew over and landed on the deck, and everyone came over to say hello to Wu Fan.

was able to escape death, not to mention the more than 20,000 generals of the Eastern Regions United Army, even Taeyan, Jian Miaochan and others were full of emotion. Everyone looked like they were all looking at the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and they kept saying that the boss had worked hard.

The generals of the Eastern Regions United Army commanded the sergeants to busily clean up the battlefield, while a small number of generals prepared a celebration banquet.

This command air ship is just running out of fuel, and when the new Tiger Shark air ship arrives and adds fuel, it will still be able to lift off.

On the deck, dozens of tables of banquets were staggered, escaping death, everyone was drinking happily, and there was wine today and drunk today.

"Pang Dujun, you are my junior brother's hardcore brother and friend, can you tell this mansion, where is my junior brother Wu Fan now?" While the others were drinking, Tang Yu whispered to Wu Fan.

"This, I really don't know, Wu Fan and his dragon don't see the end, and I am also him who came to me, so I can meet him. Wu Fan said.

"Hugh wants to mention any dragons, this time it was almost carried in their hands, it is really a great shame. The little junior brother was wanted and died at the end of the world, but he never forgot me, the third senior brother, it's rare!" Tang Yu said movingly.

"Yes, he is also very concerned about the master and his old man, I don't know if the third senior brother has news of the master?" Wu Fan took a sip of wine and asked, he remembered that he had sent a message to Master Sword Saint Xiao Yun a long time ago, but he did not receive a reply.

Before, many leaders of the Eastern Regions United Army came over to toast, and Wu Fan had already drunk a lot.

"Pang Dujun, to tell you the truth, this mansion has sent messages several times, inviting his old man to the Eastern Regions for a while, but the master has never responded. He is an old man, idle clouds and wild cranes, and it seems that he does not care about the world. Tang Yu said with emotion.

"Oh, listen to Wu Fan, the Sword Saint Master is not unconcerned about the world. Wu Fan was taken aback, it turned out that the third senior brother was the same, and he had never heard back from the master at all.

Wu Fan felt that something was wrong, and immediately ordered Fengyue Baojian to call up the master's recent historical images.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

On the picture, an old man with a disheveled head, his limbs are crossed by chains of special materials, pulled in four directions, and another chain is pierced through the pipa bone and nailed to the stone wall.

The environment was damp and gloomy, if it weren't for the fact that Fengyue Baojian had never had a crown and Li Dai, and the historical images that were called up were wrong, Wu Fan couldn't believe that this old man was the master he worshipped in Lingxiao Academy, a generation of sword saint Xiao Yun.

Playing the historical video in front of him, Wu Fan only learned that when the master infiltrated a secret location, he was discovered, and then he was chased and killed by monks with advanced cultivation realms all the way.

Several monks, the cultivation realm is not weak at all, even beyond the Sword Saint Master, and finally, under the siege, the master was subdued and locked up.

You must know that Xiao Yun Sword Saint is not only a saint in swordsmanship, but also in his own cultivation realm, he is already a humane intermediate level, and he is one of the few martial arts myths in the Qiming Continent, and it is the pinnacle of martial arts mythology.

It's unbelievable that someone can subdue him, but the historical images called up by Fengyue Baojian are like this, and there will be no mistakes.

It must have been him who went to investigate the aircraft carrier under the iceberg, and when he made a major discovery, he would be besieged.

At this point, Wu Fan had no intention of drinking, he asked Tang Yu to arrange the accommodation of more than 20 people who came with him, saying that he wanted to go out alone.

Master's predicament, he can't tell Tang Yu, because it's too strange, and it will inevitably arouse unnecessary suspicion from others.

It shouldn't be difficult to go to rescue the master alone, Wu Fan doesn't want Tang Yu to go forward together.

Now that he knew that Master was in trouble, Wu Fan couldn't sit still, no wonder he had no response when he sent a message to Master last time, as if the world had evaporated.

The location marked on the map, the place where the master was imprisoned, was in the icy sea north of the Western Regions, not far from where Wu Fan had discovered an undersea aircraft carrier.

Wu Fan entered the dense forest of the Grand Canyon alone, and after a thought, he appeared on the edge of the ice sea.

If he can't rescue the master with the treasure of the wind and the moon, then his fate is already doomed, and he will die in a damp and dark place of captivity.

Although the master only pointed out his swordsmanship in a short period of time, Wu Fan still retained a little bit of the concept of being a teacher for one day and a father for life, even in the space of the earth.

Respecting teachers and respecting the way is an eternal truth, and we should not go with the flow and be willing to fall because of changes in social customs.

The map of Fengyue Baojian is unique and has accurate latitude and longitude. Wu Fan found that his location was still a short distance away from the place where the master was imprisoned, about a hundred miles away.

Locked the direction, Wu Fan flew with his sword, the vast sea, as long as the location is determined, it is not difficult.

Countless icebergs, scattered across the vast sea, and islands are occasionally encountered, but they are not large.

Just a hundred miles marked on the map, there is sea water all around, and there are three or two icebergs, and there are no islands and reefs at all.

Wu Fan flew more than 150 miles, and after finding that he was far away from the map mark, he turned around and looked puzzled over the sea.

Obviously he had reached his destination, but he didn't find anything, Wu Fan was anxious, and extended a few miles in all directions, carefully investigating.

Perspective and farsightedness were activated, but Wu Fan still didn't find anything, and couldn't help but scold the map provided by Fengyue Baojian for being inaccurate.

"Master, according to the historical images, your master is imprisoned in the marked position, and there is no mistake!" Fengyue Baojian insisted without resentment.

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