In the wilderness, in the canyons and jungles, on the sea that is sometimes quiet and sometimes turbulent, and in the sky above the sea and sky, Mr. Wan Jian's steps are hurried, and his heart is throbbing one after another, forcing him to run around in the endless sea plane, crisscrossing thousands of miles away, his body moves as fast as a light smoke, and he will never stay in any area for more than a minute.

His intuition told him that once he tore through the void and crossed the plane stars, he would fall into a realm of no return! Therefore, although he moved fast, and his figure flickered frequently, and suddenly it was a span of more than 1,000 yards, but he could not get rid of the increasingly severe sense of crisis in his heart.

It was a sense of threat that was difficult to dismiss, and the sense of horror was particularly strong, whenever this happened, he would stand in place or in the air, staying for dozens of seconds longer, and the unknown heart throbbed, as if from the depths of the soul, from the genetic terminal derived from the bloodline. When Mr. Wan Jian understood the origin of the sense of threat and the reason for his fear of leaving the plane of the Endless Sea, after countless memories and deep thoughts, he finally learned the source of his fear.

Ji Qingqing is back!

The natural sympathy between the powerful plot characters clearly and unmistakably conveyed the situation under Ji Qingqing's eyes to Mr. Wan Jian, and he instantly learned that the day of Ji Qingqing's return was less than an hour according to the time flow rate of the current plane. And in this hour, Ji Qingqing was looking for the traces of Mr. Wan Jian in the Yanyun Continent, the Demon Dao Benchmark Realm, through extensive mapping of the plane space.

There is no reason to talk about this kind of qi machine sympathy, it is neither seen nor heard, nor is it smelled, knowing is knowing, to be exact, it belongs to a special feeling, and the exact location where Mr. Wan Jian is located is constantly narrowing the scope, and finally locked!

The fragmentation of the Yanyun Continent, constantly colliding, and constantly being destroyed, so that the Endless Sea is connected to the open sea, and the sea area has expanded dozens of times, the Demon Race has attacked the Terran territory, slaughtered living beings, destroyed the ecology of the continent, and the characters and players of the Sanctuary plot crossed the void and came to the Demon Dao Plane to conquer and kill, which further aggravated the depth and breadth of the destruction of the Demon Dao Terran territory.

For Mr. Wan Jian, all this is not a disaster, but an opportunity to take advantage of. In this long period of more than half a year, Mr. Wan Jian only has very little time to stay in other planes, and the main training time is spent on the Endless Sea plane, the purpose is simple and straightforward, hunting strange beasts wandering in the wilderness, collecting fur, bones and blood, these are the most accessible and valuable immortal materials!

The growth of the strange beast is special, but the more emphasis is not on the continuous advancement of combat ability, but on the consolidation and deepening of the defense system, and therefore the quality of the materials collected from the strange beast is also being further improved, even if the basic characteristics of the immortal material are horizontally referenced, the bones of the strange beast are also among the best.

In fact, even in Mr. Wan Jian's long life span of tens of thousands of years, he has not encountered many immortal materials, most of them are mineral synthetics that cannot be applied such as star cores, and in countless seabed explorations, he has only obtained the immortal grass seeds in the seabed several times, this thing is weak since childhood, the volume is very small, and the growth is extremely slow, it is not ready to use at all, compared with the collection of the corpses of strange beasts, the evaluation of its superiority can simply be thrown into the garbage heap.

But strange beasts are becoming more and more difficult to find, most of them are confined in the magic space, the system is in the magic space downloaded by physical reference, and wandering NPCs like Mr. Wanjian are in an inaccessible state.

As time progressed, the strange beasts were also growing, even if they occasionally found a few strange beasts, it would be a little inconvenient to slaughter them in a large area like before, and Mr. Wan Jian obviously felt that the strange beasts were unusually fast to advance.

If he encounters more than ten strange beasts again today, he will definitely turn around and run away immediately, he is the natural enemy of strange beasts, and he is the most hated human race of strange beasts, and ten strange beasts can already cause him a great sense of threat and trouble.

Mr. Wan Jian never waded into danger easily, so the master of the sword god thousands of years ago came back from the dead, lived and died again, making it funny and embarrassing, but Mr. Wan Jian has survived for tens of thousands of years, and he hid in other planes in the thousand-year war, and the Demon Emperor Palace reappeared in the world and then conquered the human race, he hid so deep that he never participated in a battle at all. Therefore, Mr. Wan Jian has never experienced the test of death.

This test of life and death finally came, although he had never been mentally prepared, and he never thought that he would really die one day, but at the beginning of being locked by Ji Qingqing's sense of qi, Mr. Wan Jian instantly turned his first thought: I will die today!

As for Ji Qingqing's presence in the Yanyun Continent, the combat power of the super god-level warrior should have been suppressed by too half, and the deterrent power should not have been so overwhelmingly terrifying, but such conjectures were put out of the way by Mr. Wanjian.

At that moment, he only saw a thick gray cloud-like color, falling from the sky!

What followed was hundreds of millions of snow-white broken mangs, carrying a long tail wing, like a jet flying and dancing wildly in space, and when they got closer and closer, they covered the water surface of the sea area within a radius of hundreds of miles, and every ray of broken mangs jumped out like lightning, so fast that they didn't have time to blink, and they gathered in one place, which was where Mr. Wan Jian was.

Such a huge amount of winged fragments suddenly condensed into one, and the focus of the gathering was smaller than the tip of a needle, tearing the air without producing the slightest howl, this is no longer a lethal weapon in the Demon Dao World, this is the law of heaven and earth that derives the origin of all things.

At the last moment when Mr. Wanjian's form and spirit were destroyed, he finally discovered that the sharp weapon condensed by hundreds of millions of broken mangs was clearly the weapon of the sword god, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword that was suppressed by Ji Qingqing with death qi, and the thick black death qi that lingered on it had faded without a trace, leaving only the snow-white sword body.

The sword blade condensed by the shattered mang was a hundred yards away, and Mr. Wanjian's whole person suddenly exploded, and his torso spread out in an instant, and the fragments were as small as nothing, which was hundreds of billions of times more than the original form of the broken mangs, which were billions of billions of fragments, in the eyes of humans, this NPC plot character suddenly disappeared in the sky of the endless sea.

He turned into a stray electron in space, which was a pure sense of the form and god annihilation, and even the soul did not have time to escape.

Things happened very quickly, Mr. Wan Jian never saw Ji Qingqing's true face from beginning to end, and Ji Qingqing's body was still on the Qingtian Dao thousands of miles away, and he didn't stop at all when he killed Mr. Wan Jian with one sword, and her next slaughter target had been locked, which was the largest isolated island in the Endless Sea, where the Demon Emperor Palace was located.

And at this same moment, tens of thousands of Saint Demon level players crossed the void, and together with more than a dozen Saint Domain NPC plot characters, they had already arrived at the Endless Sea, and the goal was determined to be correct, and the army was sent to the Demon Emperor Palace.

Ji Qingqing stepped out of the Qingtian Road in one step, it was thousands of yards in scale, straight through the dense thunder and lightning layer of thunder and lightning, she did not have a super god-level flying mount, but she could fly herself, not only could fly, but also could walk the air as a three-dimensional walk like the ground, such as walking on flat ground or mountains. When it comes to the Demon Path, it is no longer absolutely necessary for her to mount.

Suddenly, her figure froze in mid-air, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she sensed something, and suddenly a light gate appeared around her body, and she stepped in.

(End of chapter)