Tong Ge and Qi 13 withdrew each other's swords.

The two of them also looked at the miserable sea at the same time.

"It's you again!"

A discordant voice rang out within the desolate tribe.

This voice was even more surprising and surprised.

"Where's the merman? Hurry up and hand her over to me. ”

A young man with long white hair looked at Qi 13 in front of him and said to Qi 13 in a commanding tone.

Qi 13 withdrew his gaze from the sea that could be described as tragic.

"It's you!"

Qi 13 looked at the white-haired young man and said coldly.

"What nonsense, I don't have time to talk to you here, hurry up and hand over that merman to me. ”

When the white-haired young man spoke, he also walked towards Qi Thirteen step by step.

"Wait!"

A figure suddenly stood in front of the white-haired young man.

The figure turned, turning to look at the white-haired youth.

"What merman? Whitehair, tell me what to say?"

"Han Qi, you dare to stop me?"

The white-haired young man looked at the young man standing in front of him, and his voice was also cold.

"I said two, is it possible that at this time, you still have to fight?"

A young man with a purple crown on his head spoke dissuasively.

"Bai Yan, you don't want to be a peacemaker here, you don't know the following situation, this white hair is clearly hidden from us, today, he must give us an explanation. ”

It was Han Qi who stopped the white hair, and it was Bai Yan who dissuaded him.

The white-haired Shenqi list ranked eighth, Han Qi ranked eleventh on the list of gods, and Baiyan ranked seventh on the list of gods.

There are two more.

Affirmation: Ever since the five had fallen on the island, he had looked at one of the five.

"Shen ...... Shentong. ”

Shen Ming looked at one of the two young people who had not yet spoken, and said with a frightened expression.

Shentong, ranked 23rd on the Shenqi list.

And the young man with a pair of thick eyebrows standing next to Shentong was not on the list of the Shenqi List.

This person's name is Fan Liang.

Bai Hair, Han Qi, Shen Tong, Bai Yan, Fan Liang.

Behind these five people, each represents a huge force.

Qionghai is controlled by the five major sects, the four ancient families, and the two major forces.

Behind Han Qi was the Ethereal Mountain, one of the five major sects.

Behind the white-haired is one of the two major forces, the Star Pole Pavilion.

And Shentong, Bai Yan, and Fan Liang, the three of them represent the four ancient families.

Shen, Bai, Fan, Su!

It is four of the eight ancient families of the Tianqi Continent.

"Gray hair, speak up. ”

Fan Liang looked at the white hair in front of him, and also said in a deep voice.

"Okay, but it's a long story, so I'll cut it short. ”

The white hair looked at Qi Thirteen.

"I chased him down, but he was rescued by a merman. ”

"And the statue we saw standing under the Seven Poles of the Sea was seven points similar to the merman who rescued him, and the other two, nay, maybe eight. ”

"You'll know when you see the merman. ”

The white-haired voice fell, and the four eyes looked at Qi Thirteen in front of him at the same time.

"My Qi is indelible, no matter how you hide it, you can't erase it, and that merman is in the cave behind you, I'm right. ”

The white hair looked at Qi 13 and spoke again.

"Now that you all know, what to do, I don't need to repeat it. ”

After hearing Bai Hai's words, Han Qi turned to look at Qi Thirteen in front of him.

Shen Tong, Fan Liang, and Bai Yan also walked towards Qi Shisan.

Tong Ge looked at Tong Yu helplessly.

Tong Yu just quietly looked at Qi Thirteen in front of him.

Different from the more than forty youths of the Sanyang Qinghuo Realm, these five youths are not only the powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but four of them are also the strongest people who have reached the top of the Shenqi Gathering List.

Since the five of them had boarded the tribe, they hadn't even looked at the forty-odd youths on the ground.

Perhaps they saw it, but the forty-odd young people who died were as insignificant as a speck of dust compared to what they had done.

A fluttering corpse fell from the sea above.

This fluttering corpse also fell in front of Qi 13 impartially.

The white-haired five stopped.

The five of them looked at the corpse that had floated down from the sea above.

After seeing the appearance of this corpse clearly, the white-haired five people showed shocked expressions at the same time.

"Xiao Rang, Xiao Rang of Cloud Pavilion, he, he is dead?"

There was a disbelief in Kashiwahiko's voice.

"How is this possible?"

Han Qi also showed a look of shock.

After hearing Xiaorang's name, Tong Ge and Tong Yu also showed a look of surprise.

Another corpse floated down from the sea above.

The body lost an arm.

The corpse that had lost its arm floated to Kashiwahiko's feet so "leisurely".

After Bai Yan saw the appearance of this corpse, his eyes also shrank inward violently. 020 reading

"Bai Yi ......"

Kashiwahiko softly said the name of the corpse.

As if thinking of something, Kashiwaya looked at the more than forty corpses on the ground.

Among the more than forty corpses, Kashiwahiko saw a headless corpse.

Following the headless corpse, Kashiwahiko looked ahead again.

He saw it, he saw a head with wide eyes.

It was also after Bai Yan saw this head with wide eyes that Bai Yan suddenly raised his eyes.

Raise your eyes and look at Qi Thirteen.

"You killed you?"

Bai Yan looked at Qi Shisan with gloomy eyes and asked coldly.

Qi 13 held Qingyuan in his hand and was silent.

"Do you know who he is?"

"He is my younger brother, my own brother, even my own brother you dare to kill, who gave you the guts?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Kashiwayhiko was roaring, and as he roared, a long black knife with a broad blade appeared in Kashiwahiko's hand out of thin air.

"Cypress knife!"

Bai Yan held the cypress knife in his hand and slashed straight towards Qi 13 in front of him.

Like a ghost crying wolf, like a group of demons dancing.

The cypress knife let out a terrible howl in Kashiwahiko's hand.

The long black knife did not emit any light from its blade.

Qi Shisan held his breath and condensed, holding Qing Yuan in his hand to meet the dark long knife.

Cyan and black collided.

Qing Yuan let out a mournful sword roar.

The moment his cypress knife slashed above Qingyuan, Qi Thirteen was shocked.

What kind of feeling was that? cold, fiery, cold, majestic, submerged.

Five completely different breaths suddenly rushed into Qi Thirteen's mind.

Qi 13 wanted to get rid of these five completely different breaths from his mind, but no matter how Qi 13 got rid of them, these five completely different breaths were all sticky like insects covering bones in Qi Thirteen's mind, not only sticky, but these five completely different breaths were gnawing at Qi Thirteen's will.

There was a loud bang.

Qing Yuan let go, and Qi 13 was also slashed out by the cypress knife.

A deep gash appeared on his chest, and blood flowed out of it, staining Qi Thirteen's clothes red.

smashed into the corals behind them, and the corals were crushed by the force.

"Ahem......"

Qi 13 stood up from the coral, and the blood also soaked Qi 13's clothes, wetting the clothes, and the blood was still spreading outward.

Qing Yuan landed in front of Qi Thirteen.

Qi 13 stretched out his hand and grabbed the abyss inserted in the corals.

It was also at the moment when Qi 13 held Qing Yuan that the strange cypress knife appeared in Qi 13's eyes again.

Lifting Qing Yuan to resist in a hurry, in exchange for a deeper wound on his body, in exchange for a dizziness in his mind like a concussion.

"Is this the strength of the word list?"

Qi 13 said bitterly in his heart.

"Bai Yan, the person is left to you, let's go catch that merman. ”

The white-haired voice echoed through the desolate tribe.

Qi Shisan's heart was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, Qi Thirteen longs for strength and longs to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm.

But the opportunity to reach the Gathering Spirit Realm never appeared.

In the face of a Bai Yan, Qi Shisan didn't have any power to fight back, not to mention that the four of them hadn't made a move yet.

Qi Shisan was unwilling, but he felt a deep powerlessness.

The cypress knife in Kashiwahiko's hand resembles a scythe of death.

This scythe of death is harvesting Qi Thirteen's life little by little.

Mingzhu was pulled out of the cave by the white hair.

The cypress knife once again left a deep wound on Qi Thirteen's body.

The clothes on Qi Thirteen's body had been stained red with blood.

Mingzhu was crying, her cry pricking Qi Thirteen's nerves.

She didn't cry for being caught, she didn't cry for her fate after she was caught.

At this moment, Mingzhu's crying is crying for Qi Thirteen.

Weep for this young man who wants to help her drive these bad guys out of their homes.

However, this young man was going to die, and he was dying for their mermaid clan.

The blood was about to run out, and Qi Thirteen's eyes began to blur.

He couldn't see the front clearly, and he couldn't see the pearl clearly.

He stood tremblingly, holding Qing Yuan tightly, just so stubbornly.

Tong Ge walked in front of Tong Yu and looked at Tong Yu.

Tong Ge just glanced at Tong Yu, and Tong Yu gained insight into what Tong Ge was thinking.

"Senior brother, we have no reason to make a move. ”

Hearing Tong Yu's words, Tong Ge also didn't want to watch that scene anymore.

Bai Yan held the cypress knife in his hand and put it on Qi Thirteen's neck.

Mingzhu dragged the long fishtail, grabbed the ground with his hands, and crawled towards Qi Thirteen.

The hideous blood hole in his chest was already showing signs of healing.

But at this moment, under Mingzhu's prostrate and Mingzhu's sad crying, his hideous blood hole overflowed with blue blood again.

overflowing and out of control.

The blue blood also converged into a pool of blue blood under the prostrate and painful crying of the pearl.

Mingzhu's pair of blue and bright eyes began to gradually lose their brilliance.