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The moonlight on the horizon shone into the sea mist, vaguely outlining several rough and fierce figures, stepping on the raging waves, and the extremely agile sky tossed and turned.

The intermittent firelight, in the sea fog, sometimes bright and dark, sometimes faint and faint, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, and those violent and ferocious roars, thunderbolts came into Mu Shan's ears, shocking inexplicably!

Fengxian was carried on Gan Ning's shoulder, and in a hurry, he forgot that he could do martial arts, but instinctively slapped Gan Ning's back indiscriminately, and scolded loudly: "Big man, what are you doing, put me down!" You robber, rascal......"

Gan Ning passed by Mu Shan's side, glanced at Mu Shan, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and roared: "What are you doing standing stupidly, should you want Uncle Ben to carry you and run away!" ”

Mu Shan saw that the phoenix fairy was out of the bombardment range of the giant waves, a hanging heart was finally put back in his stomach, looking at the strange giant waves in front of him that stopped the forward trend, he hesitated a little in his heart, and after a while, he finally gritted his teeth, spread his feet and ran forward: "Brother Gan Ning, take care of the girl for me!" ”

"Hey, it's another guy who makes a mess for people, why is Uncle Ben so unlucky, but he got on with you two brothers and sisters! Half a roast pheasant tired me to death, this deal, how to count it as a loss! Gan Ning hatefully threw the phoenix beside Flip Feather, and shouted sternly: "If you don't want your brother to have an accident, you can give me some peace, and I will go and rescue them!" ”

In the sea fog, Kanshui turned his head in shock, only to see that many of the flame energy that Wushuang had originally chopped out were slashing back at this moment, tearing open the monstrous waves behind him, and the mountains swooped down with a tsunami.

What really frightened Kan Shui was that the many flame energies were constantly expanding and transforming, evolving into strange but fierce demons.

"That's the ancient demon god, the soul of the Chiyou clan...... "Among the many strange-looking demons, there is exactly one that Kanshui Envoy knows, the first born with two pairs of horns, the face is engraved with fiery runes, the eyes are as big as a fight, the body has four arms, and the hands hold four fickle blades, fierce and violent: "The demon soul that once died under this trick is turned into a war spirit that can be driven, is this the true meaning of the Thousand Deaths Demon Slayer......

"Who the hell are you, obviously using the martial arts of the Fire Cloud Palace, but why are you so different from Lu Gong! Who taught you your martial arts! Kan Shui didn't dare to have any contempt anymore, and the blue light in her right hand converged, gradually condensing into her famous blade blue ice pick, and the volley slashed through an icy arc, stabbing towards the peerless in front of her.

Wushuang ignored the blue ice pick that exuded a cold glow, allowing it to penetrate his body, and stared at the Kan Shui envoy with victory: "Miscellaneous, dare to compare me with that group of waste, I should be killed!" ”

Sure enough, there was a problem!

Kan Shui made a mental connection with the blue ice pick, and when the blue ice pick pierced the body of the unequal, she could sense that the unequaled in front of her was just a phantom, as for when the real unequaled would get out and where to hide, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Hmm......" Kan Shui glanced back from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the battle spirit that had been conjured up behind him before had changed into a peerless face at this moment, waving his four arms together, and with the simplest and most crisp brute force, he smashed down on the head of Kan Shui.

The fist wind is Huohuo, and the unparalleled arrogant momentum of the carrier complements each other, and the murderous intent is overflowing, making the hairs on his body stand up.

Although there was no fancy, the Kanshui envoy did not dare to question its power at all, and at the moment the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were closed, erected in front of his chest, and the dragon under him was entangled around her with teeth and claws, and roared into the air.

The four hands of the war spirit changed inexplicably, or the sword slashed, or the axe slashed, or the spear pierced, or the sharp hook scratched, in an instant, the kaleidoscopic attacks kept bombarding the dragon's body. In an instant, dragon scales flew and blue blood spilled sideways, splashing bits and pieces on the burly body of the battle spirit, rendering him even more hideous and furious.

"Roar ......" The giant dragon roared like thunder, and the group protected the Kanshui envoy, and then the dragon's mouth opened angrily, and spit out countless ice blades and snow swords towards the war spirit under him, dense, and kept shooting on the body of the war spirit, but in the blink of an eye, he was shot into a hornet's nest full of holes.

"Dying and struggling, what's the point!"

When Kan Shui heard Wushuang's cold and domineering voice coming from above his head, his heart trembled, and when he looked up, he saw another figure with red hair and red hair on his forehead standing on the dragon's scale armor, waving the big knife in his hand, and slashing at the dragon's neck like a mountain split.

In an instant, the dragon's entire head was cut off in unison, and blue blood gushed out like a fountain, rising into the sky!

The dragon's body stiffened slightly, and then the blue light on his body began to dissipate, and those lifelike dragon scales gradually blurred, turning into pale blue water, and rushing down.

Through that layer of water curtain, Kan Shui could even see endless demons in all directions, with red eyes, like hungry beasts, quickly surrounding her.

"Little brother, good means, if the slave family does not reach the realm of enlightenment, I am afraid that today I will really die in your hands!" Kan Shui felt that the top of his head was dark, and another figure with white hair and waist was holding a spear, sprinting towards her with the power of the Nine Heavens Galaxy swooping down.

Kan Shui's envoy could even sense the skin that had been hit by the tip of the gun, and there was a faint feeling of cold stinging.

"It's a pity, no matter how superb your talent is, you can't make up for the absolute gap brought by the realm!" Kan Shui made a move with his right hand, and the blue ice cone that flew out from before suddenly passed through the seawater barrier and appeared in her hand again: "Canghai Ice Dance!" ”

Kan Shui pinched the law with his left hand, raised the blue ice pick in his hand with his right hand, and the blue light around his body jumped, and the sea under his feet suddenly boiled. Countless blue lights carry the cold sea water and rush out of the sea, like a graceful elf, under this monstrous wave, leisurely stretching and dancing in the wind.

The jade foot, which was only three inches full, stepped lightly on the sea, leaving a series of pale blue ripples, and the weak figure was like a smoke willow with the wind, tidbits, indescribably beautiful and ethereal.

However, at this moment, Wushuang didn't have the heart to appreciate this rare dance in the world, only felt that the temperature of the space around him was dropping sharply, and there seemed to be an invisible force in the air, like cloth, like cotton, supporting his body, constantly wearing down the power of his thunderous blow.

"Miscellaneous, even if you can block my blow, it's rare that you can still block the gushing other attacks!"

"Tsk, little brother, who told you that the slave family will always be obediently and passively beaten, you have to watch carefully!" Kan Shui's right hand holding a blue ice pick was behind him, stretched out his left index finger, pointed at the dancing elves on the sea, and looked at Wushuang with charming eyes: "Little brother, how do you think their dancing posture is compared to your little lover, this is a song and dance dedicated to the gods of the sea, is it beautiful?" ”

Wushuang's eyes moved with Kan Shui's fingers, and wherever his eyes went, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and where those elves passed, every stretch of the soft jade arm left a faint blue light in the air, lingering. The seemingly irregular footprints on the sea are even more wonderfully connected, forming a huge mysterious magic circle, encompassing all the battle spirits that Wushuang has conjured.