The three Supreme Elders of the Water Tribe fell in front of everyone like this, two dead and one seriously injured, and the scene was terrible!

"How is that possible? I must be hallucinating! ”

"The three Supreme Elders were ...... like this No, that's not true. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Jing Qi looked back at the Diaoyu Island, which was getting closer and closer.

"Don't you stop the boat?" Jing Qi asked lightly, but the voice overwhelmed the surging waves and the howling sea breeze, and reached the ears of everyone in the three fishing boats.

“……”

"Quick, stop the ship, stop the boat!"

"If we don't stop boating, we'll all die!"

"You can't stop the boat, it's a big deal if the fish dies and the net breaks."

"Yes, if the ship is stopped at this moment, what will happen to the emperor's mission?"

"Stopping is death, not stopping is death, it's better to fight with him, maybe there is a way to live."

"In the vast sea, fight is death!"

"Yes, if we don't stop the boat, we will die now, if we stop the boat, even if the emperor doesn't let us go in the future, he will definitely not kill us all."

Amid the commotion, the three fishing boats finally slowed down until they stopped.

A middle-aged man approached: "My lord, the boat has stopped, please let me wait for a life." ”

Jing Qi smiled: "Where did you come from, where are you going!" ”

"Yes!" The man replied respectfully.

Jing Qi nodded, turned around and jumped to the surface of the sea, walking towards the Diaoyu Islands.

"Shall we really go back?"

"It's come to this, and if you don't go back, you'll only have a dead end."

"I hope the emperor won't embarrass me."

The three fishing boats slowly turned around and left.

Jing Qi didn't look back, but his divine sense was very honest and observed every move behind him, and only when he saw them leave, did he retract his divine sense.

Back at Diaoyu Island, Jingqi continued along the beach.

……

As time passed, Liu Ziqing's expression became more and more solemn.

'At this time, they should have landed on the island, why haven't they shown up yet?' ’

Liu Ziqing was uneasy, and seemed to realize that something else had changed.

Boom!

In a life-and-death fight, Ji Xuanyi would not keep his hand, and when he saw Liu Ziqing distracted, he immediately slashed out three sword qi and slashed at Liu Ziqing in the shape of a zigzag.

"Humph!"

Liu Ziqing snorted coldly, and the sword rose at will, like an antelope hanging its horns, it was natural, and a sword mist danced out to block the three sword qi.

It's just that although the sword qi is blocked, the sword momentum is unstoppable, Liu Ziqing couldn't help but take a step back, and the corners of his mouth were red.

On the other side, nine warriors surrounded Abe Yiyin and Camellia in the middle, and attacked in turn at the expense of the above injuries.

Even Abe Yiyin was a little stretched, and he was angry: "You shameless thieves! ”

"Hehe, and the face to talk about us."

"Yes, you're the shameless ones, aren't you?"

"I actually colluded with Liu Ziqing's slut to murder our Captain Ji!"

"Damn it!"

The nine warriors were already injured, and at this time, they couldn't last long if they took the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, but as long as they could kill Abe Yiyin, the leader of the Japanese Yin and Yang Hall, even if they died, they were willing!

Of the twelve gods of the Yin-Yang Hall, nine people have already died at their hands, and if these two people are killed again, Japan's Yin-Yang Hall will exist in name only!

As soon as he thought of this, the nine warriors possessed Qi Jiguang and killed Abe Yiyin and Camellia directly.

When Jing Qi finally saw the beach here, the nine warriors had already left more than a dozen wounds on Abe Yiyin and Camellia, of course, they themselves had dozens of wounds, but on average, each person was only four or five wounds.

"Yaga !!" Abe Yiyin never thought that these martial artists would adopt this kind of fighting, even if he was proficient in the secret art of yin and yang, every time he hit one, he himself would have to be slashed, it was too embarrassing.

Abe Yiyin looked at Liu Ziqing, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his eyes.

According to his plan with the Black Emperor, at this moment, there should be someone from the Water Tribe!

But why hasn't it come yet?

Could it be that the Black Emperor changed his plans?

Or is he going to 'kill' and take Ji Xuanyi's hand to kill himself and Liu Ziqing, and then he will send someone out to clean up the mess?

The more Abe Yiyin thought about it, the more he believed in his own judgment, and the offensive in his hand disappeared and he began to defend.

In this way, it was bitter Comrade Camellia, Abe Yiyin's offensive turned to defense, she was not psychologically prepared at all, but she rushed too forward, was slashed twice, and fell a large piece of meat!

"Ahh Camellia screamed back, but Abe's defense just excluded her.

Camellia looked at Abe Kazuyin in disbelief: "Team leader? ”

Abe Yiyin's face was indifferent, for him, with Camellia's offensive, it could help him reduce the pressure, but if he was defending, then Camellia would be a burden.

Since it is a burden, of course it must be discarded!

The twelve gods, now there are only camellias left, why are there only camellias?

It's better to be all dead and clean, and then re-establish the twelve gods!

Abe Kazuyin manipulated a large amount of sea water to resist the offensive of these warriors, completely excluding Camellia.

How could the nine warriors give up such an opportunity, and directly exchange injuries for injuries and rush to kill the past, Abe Yiyin has completely given up Camellia, so he naturally doesn't care about her life or death.

"No !!"

Camellia shouted angrily, but in the end she did not escape the fate of death.

Camellia died, and now nine fought one, and the confidence of the nine warriors increased greatly, but after several attacks, they all returned in vain.

Abe Yiyin only defends and does not attack, and their way of exchanging injuries for injuries is completely useless.

In addition, they were already injured, and their true qi and physical strength were consumed greatly, so if they continued to stalemate like this, they would still suffer.

Fortunately, the battle between Ji Xuanyi and Liu Ziqing is about to be won or lost, and it is also life and death.

Boom!

The sword qi roared, the long rainbow ran through the sun, and Ji Xuan held the holy soldiers of the Tu tribe in one hand, and he killed Liu Ziqing and retreated.

The gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end, it is difficult to return, even if Liu Ziqing hates it in his heart, he gradually can't support it, and he has a few deep scars on his body.

The nine warriors next to him surrounded Abe Yiyin, watching the battle between Ji Xuanyi and Liu Ziqing, and felt a little restless.

"Liu Ziqing is Liu Changfeng's son after all......"

"So what, colluding with the Japanese Yin-Yang Hall and betraying Yanguo, even if it is Liu Changfeng himself, he should be killed!"

"You say, does Liu Changfeng know about this?"

"Liu Changfeng is already the title of the emperor, he is in a high position, why do you need to do such a thing!"

"Maybe he doesn't want to give the authority to Ji Xuanyi."

The nine warriors were all silent for a moment.

"Seven !! of Swords"

On the beach, seven bright yellow brilliant sword qi tore Liu Ziqing's extremely cold sword intent like a wither, and suddenly fell on Liu Ziqing.

Rumble!

At this moment, a wave several feet high suddenly set off outside the beach, and it actually extinguished all of Ji Xuanyi's seven sword qi like a fire.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"What a joke!"

Ji Xuanyi's sword qi, let alone the waves, even if the steel hits it, it has to be broken in two, how can it be extinguished?

Is it coming?

Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I finally can't help it, huh!