Thundered......

The towering waves of the building are rushing in, and there is a great momentum of destruction. The huge corpse bone ghost dragon had already rushed to the sky above Ye Qingcheng's head, and the eerie ghost aura it carried swept in in an instant, and Yu Chiyan fled south with Liu Beishui regardless of a single moment. At this time, they will not do anything in front of this kind of field. Except for Ying Long, no one can reverse the situation.

The powerful and mysterious dragon's breath roared out at an extremely fast speed, and the surrounding sea area with luminous light was extremely dimmed, and the green thunder surged towards Ye Qingcheng's bamboo raft at a rapid speed, even the huge waves that had already fluttered lost their fluorescent light and did not become black. But in an instant, the sea area for hundreds of miles lost its light, and the sea of light turned into a dark sea area! At the same time, the huge waves were still close at hand, and they rushed in front of the small bamboo raft.

At the last moment, the huge waves that rolled and towered in front of the small bamboo raft stood still as if they were frozen under the impact of a majestic breath!

"Click, click, click, click, click, click, click......" Under the flashing of thunder, a proud figure stood on the small bamboo raft.

He was wearing a silver-gray spirit robe, holding a blue-and-red ancient sword, Xuanxue, his short silver-white hair was messy in the chaotic hurricane, and his eyes were erected with cold dragon pupils, as if he was a demon out of the cage.

"Retreat!" he shouted like an ant looking at the huge waves in front of him.

On the ground, a powerful aura swept out in reverse, and the towering waves were forced back back!

"Whoa!" This breath was as strong as a hurricane, it centered on Ye Qingcheng, and then roared and swept in all directions, knocking down the huge waves that were stirring on the sea surface layer by layer. A tsunami that shook the sky died down with a deep cry.

Beyond the bleak hundred-mile sea area, in the distant seawater, there was the ancient cloud city obliquely, and the huge waves stirred up by it quickly subsided under the impact of Ye Qingcheng's powerful aura.

The thousand-foot-long ghoul dragon flew over Ye Qingcheng's head, and it was not in a hurry to capture Liu Beishui, but was shocked by Ye Qingcheng's dragon breath. It lowered its bright red, hideous skeleton giant, stared at Ye Qingcheng with the dark blue light in its bone eye sockets, and asked hoarsely and deeply, "My Feng'er, I died in your hands in the first place?"

Ye Qingcheng carried the Xuanxue Sword on his shoulder, even with an evil smile, and said, "Who is Feng'er?"

Obviously, he didn't bother to ask what Yu Feng was called when he was killed on the Deep Sea Lotus. At that time, he had a thunder nest above his head, and he could kill whoever he wanted, without any reason at all, let alone ask the names of those tiny guys.

"That's fine. "Old Ghost Yu is the same as Ye Qingcheng, they are secretly measuring each other's strength, "The emperor wants to catch those two little ghosts, do you have no opinion?"

Obviously, neither side is the master of good bullies. Ye Qingcheng didn't have a thunder nest for him to squander, and he didn't bother to absorb the thunder spirit from these small shrimps. Although Old Ghost Yu wanted to kill Ye Qingcheng, at the moment, he had to catch Liu Beishui first.

"Whatever you want. Ye Qingcheng glanced up at the flaming figure of Yu Chiyan, who was trying his best to flee with Liu Beishui. At this time, it was Ying Long who controlled his body, and Ye Qingcheng's thoughts when he released it were completely denied by it. He didn't want to risk his life to fight this strange and ferocious ghoul.

Seeing that the old ghost Yu who had fused with the bones of the giant dragon spurred towards Yu Chiyan with a hideous laugh, the jade qilin behind Ye Qingcheng was directly dumbfounded.

It was excited about the appearance of its brother in its previous life, but it was shocked and embarrassed and heartbroken.

"Crazy!" Suddenly, the jade unicorn burst out, "Why did you become like this!?"

Ye Qingcheng turned his face, stared at the tiny jade unicorn curiously, and said, "What are you?"

"Lao Tzu was your eldest brother in your previous life!" said the Jade Qilin angrily.

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his little finger, lazily plucked his ear, and said, "I don't remember." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, those past events are just our past lives after all. The jade qilin shouted angrily and said: "But, the boy is your righteous brother, have you forgotten this?!"

Ying Long's memory started from the Deep Sea Lotus Island, and he naturally remembered what happened on the West Wind Grassland. He glanced up at Wei Chiyan, who had fled in a hurry, sneered, and said, "That little ghost?

"You-" The Jade Qilin was speechless for a while, staring at Ye Qingcheng, it couldn't see one of the Seven Fierce Evils of the Great Wilderness at all-madness, the kind of arrogant, domineering, and the shadow that dominated the world, what it saw was just a cunning and unrighteous guy who was afraid of death.

"Where is this?" Ye Qingcheng turned his head and glanced around.

"Great Wilderness!" said the Jade Qilin.

"Haha. Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng laughed loudly and said excitedly: "Lao Tzu has come to the Great Wilderness!"

Then he turned and leaped to his feet, but as soon as he was suspended in mid-air, he stopped.

"Confused, aren't you?" Jade Qilin looked up at his figure and said, "Even if you get to the Great Wilderness, do you know where you're going?"

Ye Qingcheng was indeed confused, and there was indeed a yearning for the Great Wilderness hidden in this dragon soul. However, when he did get here, he couldn't find his way and didn't know where to go.

"Lao Tzu can go wherever he wants!" Ye Qingcheng shouted angrily.

At this time, Wei Chiyan's scream suddenly came from the distance: "Big brother, save me!!"

The jade qilin hurriedly turned his head, and on the southern heavenly dome, a pitch-black soul smoke tentacle suddenly flew out from the chest cavity of the huge corpse bone ghost dragon, entangled the fleeing Yu Chiyan and Liu Beishui. In front of it, Yu Chiyan, who had the cultivation of a junior martial king, and Liu Beishui, who was seriously injured, were completely like two insignificant mosquitoes and flies, and it was impossible for them to return the favor.

I saw that after the terrifying soul smoke tentacles entwined Yu Chiyan, it quickly contracted, pulling them back into a huge sternum bone of the ghoul dragon, forming a viscous black cyst, just like a worm cyst on the bark of a tree, imprisoning them to death.

The light of the flames flickered in the pitch-black bag from time to time, and Wei Chiyan's shouts were heard from time to time. However, no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape this bondage.

"Even if you don't have any memories before you live, even if you don't know where to go, but you also want to take that little heavenly demon with you, and know how to win over Yu Chi boy, because you are eager to go together, you are eager to have your own brothers and partners, and you don't want to be tortured by loneliness. The jade qilin looked up at Ye Qingcheng's back and said, "The madness I know is ferocious, cunning, and arrogant, but he still keeps the most important righteousness in his heart, and he will never turn his back!

Ye Qingcheng hung in mid-air, his back lonely, silent.

At this time, Shun Lì captured the corpse bone ghost dragon of Liu Beishui and Yu Chiyan, turned back and flew back quietly, staring at Ye Qingcheng's back, and said gloomily: "Today, the old man can not kill you, but you have to leave the sword." ”