With a "bang", a strong sword wave hit the void hundreds of feet away, as if it had crashed into an invisible barrier. Fire??? ．`

The flame sword qi formed a circle and scattered out.

Behind that invisible barrier, sixteen black smoke flew out and flew in a circle in the air, and the smoke gathered together and turned into a huge cloud of black smoke.

The third disciple of the Ghost Saint, Yin Impermanence, walked out of that cloud of black smoke.

His face was pale, long black draped over the sides of his cheeks, weightless like a ghost, suspended in mid-air three feet above the sea.

The impermanence of the gaze fell on the body of the orange moon star envoy, and the pair of empty eyes finally showed their brilliance, and said happily: "Senior sister, it's really you." When I saw the moon in the sky emitting an abnormal light, I knew that it must be you, it was you who were absorbing the moonlight, transmitting the signal, and informing me to come to the rescue. ”

"If you want to save her, it depends on whether you have the ability. ”

Ao Xinyan held a sword and walked out, quickly running her true qi, and with a bang, a pair of seven-zhang long jade-white dragon wings grew on her back.

"Whew!"

The dragon's wings fanned, setting off a gust of wind.

She took off and flew above the ship, turning into a white light and attacking the impermanence.

Breaking through to the Ichthyosaurus Realm, Ao Xinyan's half-dragon body, reaching Xiaocheng, can condense a pair of dragon wings, fly to the sky, call for wind and rain, and be omnipotent.

"Huh!"

Ao Xinyan pulled out the dragon pattern blue water sword and dragged out a long sword light.

As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, it immediately emitted a huge holy qi, and the brilliance on the blade of the sword was like a cyan waterfall, falling from the clouds and hitting the top of Yin Impermanence's head.

"Holy Sword?"

Yin Impermanence's face changed, and he immediately performed the Yin Ghost Killing Footwork, and took a quick step. Under his feet, a ghost bridge made of smoke appeared, and he only took one step to reach the other end of the ghost bridge.

Even though Yin Impermanence's body is skillful, the position of his left shoulder was still hit by the sword qi, leaving a sword wound half a foot long.

Yin Wuchang stared at Ao Xinyan with some surprise, and said, "I really didn't expect that there would be a master like you by Zhang Ruochen's side." With your cultivation, you are by no means unknown, but you have never heard of a young and strong person like you in the Shenlong Half-Human Race. Who the hell are you?"

Ao Xinyan didn't expect that his sword could actually hurt the famous evil master, Yin impermanence.

You must know that when Yin Impermanence became famous, she was not born yet.

Is it the Ghost Saint Descendant who has lost his fame? Or is his own strength really reaching the realm of a first-class master?

In the kendo department of the Holy Academy, Ao Xinyan's talent ranked second, only weaker than Zhang Ruochen.

With her qualifications, in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, she has every chance to hit the top ten of the "Heavenly List". Now, she has reached the third change of the fish dragon, and the strength that burst out is naturally extraordinary, and she can already compete with the masters of the older generation.

What's more, she also has a holy sword in her hands.

With her current cultivation of the third transformation of the fish dragon, she wielded the holy sword, and the power she wielded was many times stronger than before.

Ao Xinyan stood at a height of seventy zhang from the sea level, as if standing under the bright moon, under the illumination of the moon, the wings on his back seemed to be carved from jade, exuding a crystal brilliance.

"Descendant of the Ghost Saint, nothing more than that. You can't even beat me, and you still want to fight the team leader?"

A confident smile appeared on Ao Xinyan's pretty face.

Yin Wuchang snorted coldly and said, "Little girl, don't think that if you master a holy sword, how great it is. Compared to the real powerhouse, you are still too far behind. ”

Yin Wuchang took out a black bottle and held it in the palm of his hand.

He held out a shriveled finger and pointed a little towards the bottle.

"Wow!"

On the surface of the bottle, black lines appeared, like ghost lines, and gradually lit up.

The next moment.

In the bottle, wisps of black yin qi rushed out and flew towards the sea.

In an instant, the entire heaven and earth became cloudy and windy, and the surrounding space resounded with the sound of ghosts crying.

Every wisp of black yin qi condensed into a hideous-looking ghost child. Some of them stood on the surface of the sea, wearing armor and holding spears, like a ghost warrior. Some hung in the void, riding bony horses, with sharp horns on their heads, like knights of hell.

At a glance, the number of ghost children is as high as three thousand, densely packed and everywhere, like a ghost army.

"Dead souls and ghost children, all one. "Yin impermanence.

The three thousand revenant ghost children immediately flew towards Ao Xinyan, and when they flew in front of Ao Xinyan, they immediately collided with each other, condensed together, and turned into huge skulls as high as a small mountain.

"Hmm!"

With just one blow, the huge skull knocked Ao Xinyan into spitting blood, flew back upside down, and landed on the ship again.

Ao Xinyan's jade hand covered his chest, and a black ghost aura appeared on his delicate snow-white face.

Yin Wuchang laughed loudly, stretched out his arms, took off, and landed on the top of the huge skull's head, and said: "Little girl, it is very uncomfortable to be invaded by the power of the soul, right? If you return to this seat and become a slave of this seat, this seat will help you dissolve the power of the soul in your body." ”

"The power of the revenant soul can also hurt me?"

The divine dragon martial soul in Ao Xinyan's body manifested out, and there was a deafening dragon groan.

The Divine Dragon Martial Soul condensed into a single point of light, rushed into the meridians, and flew all over the body for a week, instantly devouring the power of the revenant soul cleanly.

After swallowing a large number of Jiao Soul Pills, Ao Xinyan's martial soul has already reached a new realm.

The strength of her martial soul is comparable to that of a monk of the ninth transformation of the fish dragon.

The aura of the revenant spirit that Yin Impermanence played out couldn't restrain her, of course.

Yin Impermanence's eyes were cold, and he said: "Your martial soul is actually a rare divine dragon martial soul, which is a bit interesting." In this way, I must take you as a slave. Zhang Ruochen is still too weak after all, if you follow this seat, this seat will definitely hurt you well. Quack!"

His laughter echoed across the sea.

Zhang Ruochen snorted coldly and said, "Yin impermanence, you actually refined three thousand ghost children and did such a thing that hurts heaven and peace, today, I can't spare you." ”

The ghost boy is a ghost slave made from the soul of a baby boy in the body of a child.

Three thousand ghost children meant that Yin Impermanence had killed a total of three thousand boys, and even extracted their souls.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are just a bastard hiding behind a woman, if you want to fight me, I'm afraid you will have to cultivate for another ten years. However, I don't think you have a chance to live another ten years, and tonight is your time of death. Don't worry, when you die, I will help you take care of that little girl of the Shenlong Half-Human Race, as well as your ...... Fiancee. Haha!"

The impermanence of his eyes looked in the direction of the yellow smoke and dust, and he laughed lewdly.

He didn't take Zhang Ruochen in his eyes at all, in his opinion, no matter how powerful Zhang Ruochen was, he was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

If you don't reach the realm of fish and dragons, you are just a mortal after all.

"Really, I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”

Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and released his spiritual power.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a thunderclap sounded.

Suddenly, a lead-black cloud appeared above the cloud, covering the moon and blackening the entire heavens and the earth.

In the clouds, bright electric lights are condensed, shuttling and intertwining with each other.

Yin Wuchang raised his head and glanced at a cloud of black clouds, giving birth to an inexplicable sense of danger. His face changed, he felt a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, and he looked at Zhang Ruochen with some shock, and said, "Could it be that you are majoring in spiritual power?"

Zhang Ruochen didn't answer him, and just spit out four words in his mouth: "Nine slashing electric knives." ”

"Crackle!"

A bright lightning bolt pierced the void, like a blade connecting heaven and earth, rushed out of the clouds and slammed down.

From a distance, it looks like a god, standing in the clouds and wielding a divine sword.

"I don't believe it, you're really that strong. ”

Yin Impermanence's eyes showed a sharp light, his arms were outstretched, and the palms of his hands each gushed out a cloud of black brilliance, which merged together and turned into a layer of arc-shaped light shield, propped up on the top of his head, resisting the first electric light.

"Boom!"

The lightning blade kept falling, striking on the shield of light, hitting the impermanence and huge hole, and falling downward.

When the seventh lightning fell, Yin Impermanence finally couldn't bear the force, and with a bang, the shield shattered, and an electric knife struck him, leaving a deep wound on his back, almost cutting his body in half.

The eighth lightning and the ninth sword lightning fell one after another, shattering the huge hole head, turning into wisps of yin ghost qi and flying out in all directions.

The Orange Moon Star Envoy looked at this scene in shock, gasped, and said secretly, "Master of Spiritual Power, Zhang Ruochen's hidden strength is so terrifying, Yin Impermanence is not his opponent at all." ”

Zhang Ruochen still looked light-hearted, looked at the hard-hit Yin impermanence, and said coldly: "Yin impermanence, how do you want to die?"

Yin Wuchang was very unwilling, and did not admit defeat, and snorted coldly: "Do you think you will win me?"

He glanced in the direction of the Orange Moon Star Envoy, took a deep breath, and prepared to perform a forbidden martial art, burning the blood in his body, and continuing to fight Zhang Ruochen.

In any case, in front of the Orange Moon Star Envoy, he must not be defeated.

"I'm going to kill him. ”

Ao Xinyan's injuries have healed, holding the dragon pattern blue water sword, ready to fight against Yin Impermanence again.

At this moment, the Orange Moon Star Envoy flew out first.

Her delicate body, as light as catkins, dragged her long clothes, fell to the sea, and said, "I'd better kill him!"

Hearing this, Yin Wuchang's face became very pale, and he stared at the Orange Moon Star Envoy in disbelief, his voice was a little dry, and said, "Senior sister...... What do you say?"

The Orange Moon Star Envoy walked to the opposite side of Yin Impermanence and said coldly: "Senior brother, Zhang Ruochen is now my master, and if you are an enemy of him, you are an enemy of me." I'll be honest with you, I deliberately brought you here. Otherwise, how can I kill you?"

"The host ......"

When Yin Wuchang heard the word "master", he felt extremely harsh, as if he had been hit by five thunderbolts, and his whole body trembled.

He looked at the Orange Moon Star Envoy with some shock, and he really didn't believe that that arrogant and cold junior sister would one day be willing to surrender to a man and call him "master".

Could it be that those legends are true, and Zhang Ruochen has already trained her to be a plaything?

Without waiting for Yin Impermanence to continue to think about it, the palm of the Orange Moon Star Envoy had already pressed into his chest, making a concave mark that shattered his heart into a mass of flesh.

Drops of blood, spilling out of the gravure print.