The entrance to the secret realm of the East China Sea!

Wu Ming looked at the two of them who were constantly fighting in mid-air!

The face has long since lost the kind eyebrows and kind eyes that it had before!

A sea yaksha beside him said angrily: "Prime Minister, you better go and stop it, I'm afraid that if you get it again, this place will be demolished!"

Wu Ming glared at Haiyasha angrily, slandering in his heart, and went up to stop them, he didn't look like he had lived enough.

What's more, looking for death is not like this, although he is the turtle prime minister of the East China Sea, his combat effectiveness is really not very good!

If he really went up to stop it, I was afraid that those two madmen would be able to pull him directly into the battle.

When the time comes, how will he fight with its turtle shell defense, or use his Wang Ba fist to fight indiscriminately, or hit with his head!

However, he glanced at the island full of sword marks and shook his head secretly.

He didn't understand what his dragon king thought, and he actually sent this to guard the entrance, and now he is satisfied, this small island, I'm afraid it's going to be gone!

Another sound of gold and iron exploded in mid-air.

The next second Wu Ming heard this voice, he reached out and grabbed the armor of the Sea Yaksha beside him, and took him back two or three steps!

As soon as the two of them landed, there was a blood-red sword and transparent sword intent, landing where the two of them were standing just now.

An unfathomable crack appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Hyyasha cast a grateful glance at Takeaki, this was not the first time this had happened.

In the past few days, it is also thanks to Wu Ming that he has been able to live to this day!

"Why did the two of them fight?"

A slightly familiar voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two turned their heads to look, and after seeing the faces of the people who came, their faces suddenly looked like surprises!

"Your Highness?" Wu Ming called tentatively!

"What, what's the problem?"

"Haha!" Wu Ming saw Qin Luo like this, and the trace of worry that rose in his heart disappeared in an instant.

A smile appeared on his face that was originally full of sadness.

He was really worried just now, worried that this prince of Great Qin would fall into the same fate as the Kun Tianjiao not long ago!

That day, the Kun Tianjiao was crazy, and he witnessed all the processes at the scene.

Can't speak, his eyes are empty, and all he has left is the instinct of fighting before his death, he is simply a battle puppet!

Now it seems that it is okay, but his worries are unfounded.

As for you to ask him why he is so nervous, no, they are really scared!!

The previous West Sea Dragon Clan, the South China Sea Shark Clan, and the North Sea Kun Clan, because of the fall of Tianjiao in the clan.

The East China Sea Dragon Clan has really lost a lot of things, and if Qin Luo also falls here, it won't be something that can be solved by simply losing something!

Whether the dragons can continue to live is a question!

If the East China Sea Dragon Clan dies, how much better can they, the vassal forces of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, live.

"Your Highness doesn't know, Dao Lord and Sha Kill, one of them is a sword immortal, and the other is a blood god clan, both are warlike people!"

Qin Luo nodded, and also understood the reason why the two were fighting.

It's nothing more than treating both sides as whetstones and whetstones!

However, that person was actually from the Blood God Clan, which made Qin Luo a little unexpected.

He really didn't expect that a fighter like this would come to honestly guard the gate of the secret realm.

Qin Luo of Wuming Dynasty bowed slightly and said: "I don't know Your Highness, but I am willing to persuade the Dao prince and let him not disturb and fight again!"

Qin Luo chuckled and said, "What can you do if you persuade my second emperor uncle to come out, do you think that person will give up so easily?"

After saying that, he looked up and watched the battle in mid-air!

Wu Ming moved his lips, he originally wanted to say that as long as Qin Luo could persuade Qin Wudao down.

Then he would be sure to persuade Sha Lu to come up, but at this time, Qin Luo put on such a posture.

Apparently he didn't want to worry about it, so he swallowed the words that had already reached his throat back into his stomach!

What he didn't know, Qin Luo's sentence just now was actually only half of what he said!

At this time, the battle in mid-air had entered the white-hot stage.

Qin Wudao and Sha Kill were two of them, their momentum soaring to the sky, looking at each other, their eyes full of desire and madness for battle!

The two stopped in one position and didn't move for a long time, as if time was frozen in this second!

I don't know how long it took, the long sword in Qin Wudao's hand burst out of his hand with a thud~.

Heading straight towards the sand, a crystal clear flying sword composed of spiritual power broke away from the long sword!

One life is two, two is three, three is four.......

In the end, it evolved into a flying sword in the sky, and there was a sword roar of "Hum!"

The flying sword in the sky turned into a huge sword mountain and smashed towards the opponent in front of him!

Sha Kill yelled in his hoarse voice, "It's good to come!"

Sand Slay raised his broadsword, a layer of blood-red light attached to the knife.

The next moment.

He slashed out, and a huge blood-red sword light with a length of a hundred zhang appeared in the void, colliding heavily with the sword mountain.

"Boom!" sounded in the air like thunder!

Suddenly, on the small island where Qin Luo and the others were, a strong wind was blowing.

From time to time, the wind was mixed with sword qi and sword qi, and the Haiyasha who was originally still standing beside Wu Ming.

He had already silently retreated behind him and put his face on his prime minister's clothes.

probably thinks that he is ugly enough, and he can't be disfigured, otherwise he really can't look at it!

Qin Luo felt that he could only find such a reason for the time being!

Qin Luo continued to watch the battle between the two, Qin Wudao's sword mountain had been cut off by the blood-red sword at this time.

And the blood-red sword, I really didn't see the slightest weakening of its existence.

Rao is like this, Qin Luo didn't have the slightest worry, the confrontation between the two supernatural powers had just begun, and the sword on the top had never been inserted!

Qin Luo was even more interested in the outcome of this battle, you must know that someone's strength was originally between the best.

If it weren't as he expected, his second emperor uncle would be impatient!

As expected, Qin Wudao pinched the magic trick with both hands, at the same time that the magic trick was pinched.

The long sword that carried Qin Luo and crossed half of the Great Qin turned into a streamer and inserted it into the middle of the Sword Mountain.

The moment the long sword entered the mountain, the spiritual power of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles began to converge frantically in this direction.

A spiritual storm was formed to envelop the sword mountain, and this spiritual storm came and went quickly.

When it completely dispersed, the original layer under the Sword Mountain was repaired.

Different from just now, the Sword Mountain at this moment is completely integrated, without the slightest gap before, it is more like a mountain.

Sword Mountain gradually gained the upper hand, and the blood-red sword gradually began to dim, and finally there was another loud bang.

Both the sword mountain and the sword mangs exploded, and countless sword intent swords raged down in the air.

Faced with this situation, Wu Ming did not dare to slack off, and immediately urged the spiritual power in his body, and condensed a green cover above the three of them.

While Qin Luo sighed in his heart that his second uncle's sword Kunlun had made great progress, he looked at the dark green cover above his head speechlessly, the more he looked at it, the more he felt awkward, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt like a turtle shell!

Thinking that this old man was the contemporary patriarch of the Xuangui clan, he was relieved.

I swallowed the words that came to my mouth!

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he continued to look up at the sky.

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