"Oh, the battle between the martial sects, let me give it a try. The voice from the sky came slowly.

Hakru looked at the treasure ship flying in the distance, and laughed: "Come on, where is the slave Wuzong who is not afraid of death, as long as you are still a Wuzong, Lao Tzu will kill as many as he comes." ”

On the treasure ship, a black figure suddenly shot out, and its body remained parallel to the earth below, cutting through the sky like a sharp arrow, and slammed into the direction of Hackru, because it was with his head down, and people in the distance could not see his face clearly.

"Hahaha, good to come. Harkru laughed.

"Not every slave is qualified to let you do it, Lord Harkru, give him to me. A fish-headed monster screamed, then met the flying figure, and said loudly, "Terran slaves, only if you defeat me, you are qualified to fight Lord Harkru." ”

Hakru nodded and stood in the distance, acquiescing to the fishhead's approach.

This fish head is holding a bone sword, which is polished from the bones left by the strong, the whole body is white, the sword body is slender, and it is polished very beautifully.

The bone sword slashed down at the flying black figure.

"Heh!" The black figure stayed in front of the fish-headed monster, and then raised his head to look at the fish-headed monster, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said lightly, "You are good, very courageous." ”

"Die!" the fish-headed monster shouted, slashing down at the head of the Terran, as if he saw the next moment being split in half by him.

Then, the fish-headed monster saw the void in the opponent's hand and grabbed it, and condensed it into a sword, the sword body was all black, and the sword body was huge, but such a huge sword suddenly flashed with dazzling sword light in front of him like lightning.

The white bone sword slashed a centimeter above the forehead of the human race, and the fish head bent its neck in a daze, and then saw the part under his fish head suddenly become split and separated from his body, including his limbs turned into pieces, including the hand holding the sword.

The fish-headed monster's mouth moved, and a pair of fish eyes were full of shock and fear, and then he lost his body support and fell from the sky.

What the?

Countless people turned their eyes to the battlefield here, and the person who came was so neat and neat, and killed a martial sect as soon as he came.

"This brother killed well. Behind Yechen, there were countless masters who shouted loudly, although this Martial Sect was a little ordinary, but the Terran had been suppressed for so long, this person killed a Martial Sect as soon as he came, which would naturally boost the morale of the nearby soldiers a lot.

"Danger, come back quickly. A thin, beautiful woman who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old shouted loudly behind Yechen.

"Yes, come back soon, brother, that Hackru is not easy to deal with. A middle-aged man in black iron armor shouted in a deep voice.

"Kill!" Before Hakru could make another move, the three masters of the Shark Clan, the Cancer Clan, and the Shrimp People Clan pounced on them from afar.

The master of the Wild Shark Clan held a seven-meter-long Glaive Knife, and the other two masters each held a trident, and the weapons of the three were filled with the power of water, and the power of water circulated on the weapons with a crystal blue light, as if these weapons were made of water.

"Terran slaves, give me death!" roared the tall Shark Clan, and the Glaive suddenly glowed with dazzling brilliance, as if carrying an endless sea to drown the night.

The three of them displayed their martial arts at the same time.

"Hurry back!" shouted the Terran master. Then five martial arts masters rushed out, and they saw that Hakru had already flown in, even if the black-clothed man on his side blocked the attack of the three water tribes, once he was entangled by Hax, plus the three helpers, it was very likely to be killed.

They didn't want the morale that had just risen to drip again, and they didn't want the reinforcements that had just arrived to die. In the face of this kind of war, no one dares to be selfish, but can only consider the overall situation and selflessly dedicate.

Immediately, they saw the black greatsword of the man in black slash out again with countless swords, and the sword light intertwined into a dense sword net, easily breaking through the attacks of the three water tribes.

Before the three water tribes could resist, their bodies were split into pieces by the dense sword nets, and they stepped into the footsteps of the previous fish-headed monsters.

The Martial Sects of the Human Race grew their mouths in surprise, some of them could kill these three Martial Sects, but it would take a certain amount of time and pay a certain price, but no one could do it so lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Martial Sect would be cut into pieces.

"That's too strong, isn't it? The five martial arts masters who tried to fly to Yechen's aid looked at each other, and then slowly slowed down, and they didn't speak to each other, but they all understood each other's meaning: maybe let him try Hakru.

Thinking like this, the five people stopped moving forward, stood behind the man in black and watched from afar, and once the man in black was defeated, they immediately stepped forward to help.

"Damn, Terran slave, if you dare to kill my subordinates, I'm going to kill you!" Hakru roared loudly.

The man in black smirked, "Come on." ”

"Stop!" On the endless sea, there was a violent roar, and the roar was obviously very dissatisfied: "Yechen, you are a dignified martial venerable powerhouse, and you actually shot to kill the martial sect, do you want to trigger the imperial war in advance?"

Yechen? That person is Yechen?

Hakru in the sky stumbled and almost fell from the sky, and then hurriedly fled while the night was not yet close.

"I want to run!" Yechen said with a sneer, and took out a supreme bow from the storage ring, and the bow glowed with dazzling silver.

"Boom!" Yechen's side flashed and thundered, but the silver light was no less than the light of lightning.

"Stop!" "Stop!" In the distance, a shield flew in, and a master made a move, looking at the strong power condensed on this shield, it must be Wuzun.

"Chirp!" Yechen's bow shot out, overturning the flying shield, and then moving on, stabbing into Hakru's shoulder, blasting his left shoulder away, and scales mixed with flesh flew in the sky.

"Hmph, it's your fate. Yechen looked at Hakru who had rushed into the Sea Clan's army and sneered.

Standing on the surface of the sea, Hakru crushed a seaweed plant and sprinkled it on the wound, and the blood from the wound stopped flowing.

At this moment, Hakru looked at the night in the distance with palpitations, and was extremely happy in his heart, secretly saying that it was fortunate that the fish-headed monster blocked it for him just now, and there was a master who saved him, otherwise he would have died.

In Hakru's eyes, in addition to the resentment of Yechen, there was also the joy of the rest of his life, which was the Terran Yechen, how lucky he was to be able to escape from his men.

Yechen raised his bow and arrow again, and the arrow aimed at the Sea Clan Martial Sect flying in the air.

These martial sects were so frightened that they almost lost their souls, and hurriedly flew back in the air. In the distance, countless shields flew in, and the high-level master made a move, covering the Sea Clan Martial Sect as he fled.

(End of chapter)