The old witch ghost was powerless to return to the sky, and even Yuntian was furious.

As an envoy of the Spark Sword Mansion, his status is so noble, he made an exception to interrupt the challenge just to keep the old ghost, but he didn't want to be ignored.

Seeing Gu Zheng's murderous sword momentum, Lian Yuntian could no longer calm down, and rushed out of Nanwu Island in the blink of an eye, he was sure to save the old ghost at a critical moment.

It's just that before Lian Yuntian rushed into the battle circle, he saw Wang Laoqian, who was originally seated, all of them shot out together, catching up with Lian Yuntian's figure like lightning.

"Lian Yuntian, have you forgotten the rules of Bird Lake?When did the people of the Sword Mansion dare to intervene in such a duel?" Although Wang Laoqian smiled lightly, he did not take a step back, firmly blocking in front of Lian Yuntian.

Although Fang Laoyou and Zhou Laoyu did not speak, their positions were equally clear, and if Lian Yuntian wanted to intervene, he had to pass them.

"I'm just saving people. Lian Yuntian drank anxiously, if he moved, he would definitely not be afraid.

But the point is, there is no time.

"The three of us are still talking, if you let the soul old monster know, will you still be able to get out of the Bird Lake today?" Fang Old Demon snorted, not taking Lian Yuntian's anxiety to heart.

Rumble!

At this time, the monstrous waves behind them had already fallen, and even Yuntian's face was gray, and it was too late to say anything.

The old ghost witch, under Gu Zheng's sword, disappeared in an instant.

"Elder Lian, let's go back and wait and see what happens. The old ghost is dead, and the mess on Nanwu Island has to be cleaned up by the owner of the Snow Dragon Island. Wang Laoqian showed that squinting smile again, and said calmly.

"Hmph!" Lian Yuntian snorted coldly, and his heart was already a little irritable.

The Xinghuo Sword Mansion has been laid out in the South Witch Island of Que Hunan for a long time, who would have thought that a Snow Dragon Island Lord would suddenly appear and really kill the old ghost and cut off the arms and eyes of the Xinghuo Sword Mansion in this place.

For the sake of today's plan, I only hope that the Snow Dragon Island Lord is inexperienced and difficult to integrate and subdue the remnants of Nanwu Island in a short period of time, giving him a chance to deal with the aftermath and strive to make amends.

"These scattered cultivators of Nanwu Island are not so easy to return to, and they still recognize my Spark Sword Mansion more. Lian Yuntian said secretly in his heart, temporarily hidden.

Gu Zheng slashed the old ghost with a sword, swallowed the rich evil qi, took away the old ghost's bone ring, took a Huiyuan Pill, and then stepped back and came to the edge of Nanwu Island.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou, who has since become famous in Bird Lake and become the lord of Nanwu Island. Wang Laoqian's face was like a flower, and he was the first to come forward to congratulate.

"The owner of the island Wang, the owner of the island, and the owner of the island of Zhou, there is a witness of labor, and they will visit the door another day. Gu Zheng hugged his fists at the three island owners one by one, and said a little politely.

Gu Zheng is going to send off guests, as the three of them said, the old ghost is dead, and Nanwu Island has become a plate of loose sand, and Gu Zheng needs to sit in the town to collect it.

There are Xuanjing veins under Nanwu Island, and there is a treasure trove of stored resources on the island, which need to be integrated as soon as possible in case anyone cares about it.

"The Lord of Snow Dragon Island is really fast-talking, so let's go back first, and then send a congratulatory gift to the next day, and come to ask for a glass of wine. Old Demon Fang smiled indifferently.

"Little brother Xuelong, remember today's words, you must be the first to come to my Ximei Island as a guest, and my sister will be hospitable. Old Concubine Zhou stepped forward, approached Gu Zheng, and exhaled like a charming voice.

"Haha...... Another day, another day. Wait for the old man to cash out the gambling money and leave immediately. Wang Laoqian snorted and arched his hand.

Gu Zheng killed the old ghost under the watchful eye of the crowd, and Wang Laoqian also made a lot of money, and he was in a good mood for him, who regarded wealth as his life.

Gu Zheng took a step back, away from Old Concubine Zhou, and thanked the three of them.

It's not just Wang Laoqian who has made a profit, he Gu Zheng has also made a lot of money, five hundred top-grade Xuanjing, which has multiplied tenfold at the moment, becoming five thousand-grade Xuanjing.

The three island owners and Lian Yuntian quickly left Nanwu Island, but they did not go far, but came to Zhou Laoyu's tiger-headed ship together, looking like watching from the wall.

If Gu Zheng couldn't deter those loose cultivators on the island, they wouldn't mind coming forward again, no matter who they helped, they would be able to get a piece of the pie.

At this moment, on Nanwu Island, it is clear that there has been a change, and there is chaos.

Those foreign scattered cultivators were okay, they were just shocked by Gu Zheng's strength, and they didn't dare to make too many moves.

The main thing is that the scattered cultivation that originally belonged to Nanwu Island, when he saw that the wind was not in the right direction, he had already left what he was doing and made a mess, and more of them sneaked into the Nanwu Palace, which was where the treasure house of Nanwu Island was located.

Gu Zheng had already noticed the chaos here, snorted coldly, and exhaled: "If you are not a loose cultivator on Nanwu Island, leave Nanwu Island from here immediately, otherwise, after a while, all the people of Nanwu Island will be grounded." ”

Gu Zheng's voice was mixed with the urging of Xuan Li and the divine soul, shaking the four fields, and the people on the entire Nanwu Island could hear it.

For a while, tens of thousands of scattered cultivators were in a mess, this Snow Dragon Island Lord was decisive in killing, and his strength was terrifying, they didn't dare to brush the tiger's whiskers at this time.

Those foreign cultivators left the island one after another, and there were some nervous people among them, but they were blocked one by one without suspense and stayed on the island.

These people were all loose cultivators who originally belonged to Nanwu Island, but they were accurately recognized and intercepted by Bai Feng and the others, and they were not allowed to leave.

"Get out of the way, what are you stopping me for?" a young man who was stopped was a casual cultivator who shouted softly at Liu Bi.

"Wu Qingfeng, I'm sorry, the people of Nanwu Island can't leave for the time being. Liu Bi smiled and took out a roster, tapped her finger on it, and said politely to the visitor.

"You...... Who are you, how dare you stand in my way?" The young man's face changed slightly, he was indeed from Nanwu Island, and he was also a close disciple of the old witch ghost.

"In Liuqiu, Xiaxue Dragon Island, I was ordered to guard this place. Liu Bi still said with a smile.

He was in a really good mood, Gu Zheng won the battle, killed the lord of Nanwu Island, and harvested five thousand top-grade Xuanjing, and the Snow Dragon Island would never be so poor in the future, and he didn't have to worry too much.

"The people of Xuelong Island...... Get out of here!" Wu Qingfeng's face became even more ugly, seeing that the road to the island was close in front of him, he was about to flee with a light shout.

Wu Qingfeng has the cultivation of the eighth stage of the meteorological realm, and he believes that the young man in front of him will definitely not be able to stop him.

And the owner of Xuelong Island needs to preside over the overall situation and shock the audience, and he should not pay attention to himself.

It's just that Wu Qingfeng had just made a move, and before the Xuanjian was completely out of his body, he heard a roar falling from the sky.

It was a thick and condensed yellow sword ray, coming from Gu Zheng dozens of zhang away, mercilessly, piercing Wu Qingfeng's heart.

"Those who do it without permission, die!" Gu Zheng's cold voice spread all over Nanwu Island again, but unfortunately Wu Qingfeng had no chance to regret it.

Seeing someone die, there was a commotion among the crowd on the outlying island, but it quickly subsided, and everyone was in danger.

(End of chapter)