The East China Sea was dead silent, Wei Cong, Long Di, Gu Qi, Jiuli Clan, Lihong, Xingfu, Xingyan, Chaoxi Dew, Qiu Fengsha, Zhengle, Qi Du, Qing Ying, Qiu Su, Yu Yan, Jin Shu and a group of people came, after a bloody battle, Ran Cang and others stood on the ice one by one and were stunned, as if they had not recovered from the previous fierce battle.

Empty urn, when Xiu Huai and Shui Ze came, Ji Yun was still trying to drag the Xuantian Fierce Dragon out of the sea, the old guy's body was already cold, if he stayed any longer, he would inevitably freeze to death, but his strength was far from enough to drag that huge body, fortunately, the people who came helped him, and after sending the Xuantian Fierce Dragon to it, Ji Yun dived into the sea to find the Xuantian Fierce Dragon and the sea dragon.

The people who came didn't know what was going on here, and the people who were there didn't know what was going on in the halo before, and in a daze, they seemed to be looking for something, but what it was, it seemed that they couldn't say it, and they always felt that there was someone missing around them.

Gonggong has recovered his previous appearance, sitting on the ice and holding the corpse in his arms without saying a word, Xiu Huai and Shui Ze came to salute him, a senior leader, but he didn't react, I don't know if he was also trapped in the chaos of Fang Cai, or because of the person in his arms and his spirit was a little broken, Xiu Huai and Shui Ze glanced at each other, but they didn't know how to speak at this time, they just stood on the side.

The roar in his ears gradually dissipated, and the voices of Yi Ai and Xiao Xiao shouting for their little father were transmitted in, and it was only at this time that Dye Cang woke up violently, and Shaoqing's kid was gone.

The people who fell into the chaos slowly pulled out, and it seemed that they found that there were so many more people around them, Gu Qi and a few people were already busy going to the big boat over there to see Cha Fangbi and Yanwa and them, Wei Cong came to Ran Cang's side, "Where are the people?"

Ran Cang looked at him with a somewhat dull gaze, and after thinking for a while, he realized what he was asking, but he shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Wei Cong frowned, "How could you not know?"

Dye Cang's eyes began to wander around, as if he was also looking for the figure of that person, but where could he see it, looking at Kui Zhi who was not far from him, the guy was covered in flying red silk and confused his vision, only to feel dizzy and dizzy, shaking a little untenable.

Wei Cong really had a headache when he looked at him like that, and then looked at the others, he was afraid that he couldn't ask anything with such a dull appearance, so he immediately came to the empty coffin, "Did the seniors see anything?"

The empty urn looked at this wasteland, the dust dust flying in the sky, and the deep ravines that were scraped out of the ice, all of which showed that Fang had experienced a cruel war here, and the smell of death was everywhere, but if it was said that the kid and the corpse Jiu died together, it seemed that it was impossible to say, and for a while, this old-timer was also confused.

Hurry up, and finally it was a step too late, which made Wei Cong and the others feel a little sullen, but when they looked around, they still couldn't find the shadow of Shaoqing, and they were just waiting for Ji Yun to come out of the sea, maybe he could have a way.

In the gloom in the distance, Red Fulo let go of the two people in his arms, and when he turned around, the god-killing squatted on the ice and remained motionless, and the magic barrier that had been erected in front of him had already been broken, so panicked that the red snail hurriedly jumped over, "Uncle God-killing Uncle!"

The god-killer was pulled by him and fell down, and the bluffing child trembled all over, and was about to cry, but Red Glo didn't show any grief in the back, but kicked the man, "Let's go." ”

The god killer opened his eyes and looked at him and had an opinion, "It's the same door anyway, don't you be sad when I die, even if it's acting!"

Red Glo glanced at him, turned around and left, turned over and sat up a little angry, looked at the tearful child in front of him and was relieved, "Uncle didn't hurt you in vain!"

The red snail who had been played once wiped his nose, got up angrily and pulled his future master to chase his master, and the god of killing in the back chattered a few more words, nothing more than dissatisfaction and opinions on Red Fulo, chattering The person walking in front suddenly stopped his pace, but flashed him once, I thought that the kid was going to talk to him again, who knows when, a few figures appeared in front of them.

For these rebels of the Yin and Yang Gate, of course Yan Qing, who is in charge of the investigation, will not let go, and it seems that he should have been in the Daomen Secret Prison in the early years, I don't know how much cultivation this kid has achieved after so many years.

Luo Shu, Danqing and Dansha, who have always acted freely, are not very willing to cooperate with others, but this time is different, in the matter of corpse nine, they can't help but be willful, but their target this time is not Shaoqing or any corpse nine, but I heard that the remnants of the Yin Yang Gate are also here, so they came over.

I can't forget the relationship between each other when I was young, when the Yin and Yang Gate was proud of the world, but now it has become a group of mourning dogs, looking at each other, which is inevitably a little ironic.

Should I say something, Luo Shu, who was at the head, looked at the person opposite and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth.

Facing the blood-devouring enemy, Red Fuluo looked at Yan Qing with a chill in his eyes, he definitely couldn't forget how his own lord and others died in the hands of this person when the Yin Yang Gate fell, although he was a fugitive, the hatred in his heart was not necessarily less than anyone else.

Red Fuluo's gaze moved from Yan Qing's face, and he looked coldly at a few people over there, "Are you here for revenge?"

Luo Shu's hand was pressed on the scabbard of the waist knife, "On the order of the chief, come to arrest the Yin and Yang rebels, if you resist, you will be killed." ”

The indifferent tone, but it was full of chill when he said it, and before Hong Fuluo could speak, Red Snail jumped out from behind him, stretched out his posture and pointed at the person over there with a hideous little face, "You damn guys, I haven't come to settle accounts with you yet, you sent it to the door yourself!"

As he spoke, he was about to pounce on them and bite them to death, but he was pulled back by Red Fula and thrown at the Bodhisattva behind him, "Go." ”

The woman glanced at him, obviously a little surprised by his decision, and the god killer pulled her from behind, "If you want you to go, you can go, and the woman and the child should not get involved in the matter between us." ”

The red snail screamed and struggled not to answer, and was pinched by the god killer on the back of his neck, and the kid immediately shut up, "Don't pinch me, I still have to protect my master!"

The god-killing glared at the kid, "Who is your master?"

Hongluo held his mouth and looked at the face of the Bodhisattva above, how could he not know the reason for killing gods, and at the moment he rolled his eyes, waved his hand to let these two people leave quickly, and saw that the person opposite smiled, "You're welcome, none of you can leave this time." ”

As he spoke, Danqing and Dansha behind him had already placed heavy calligraphy marks around them, "Remember clearly, today next year will be the death day of you people." ”

Red Floating curled the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Really?"

Luo Shu took two steps forward, "Boy, it's time to end the grievances between us." ”

Red Flora reached out and looked at his fingers, the threads that were wrapped around them, "That's not about children, is it?"

Luo Shu looked at the little child behind him, "Who wasn't a child back then, the smaller it was, the more dangerous it was." ”

Hongluo jumped out from behind the master again, pointed at the guy opposite and snorted, "Lao Tzu is not small, if you let the horse come, I am afraid that you will not succeed, as long as you dare to come, Lao Tzu will dare to scratch you to death!"

Vena, "......"