"Chase!"

Dong Gong let out an angry roar, and then a large amount of yellow light poured out from his body, turning into a streamer in a blink of an eye, flying to the place where Zhao Sheng fell into the sea, and rushed into the sea.

If a Qi refining junior is allowed to take away from him, where will his face be left for this ancestor in the late stage of foundation building!

Seeing this, Lianyue Sanren's eyes flashed with different colors, and after smiling, the spirit weapon Shui Fengchai turned back into his sideburns, and then chased after him.

Burst!

There was a wave of water, and the sea was already gone.

As soon as Zhao Sheng entered the water, his body turned into a very flexible fish, and he gently swung his body to kick the water, and his body suddenly rushed down several feet.

After three or two strokes, others have dived to a depth of more than 20 zhang.

And at this moment, a powerful divine consciousness suddenly swept over his body, Zhao Sheng was startled, and felt a strong killing intent coming from above, and that divine consciousness was nailed to him, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

In his previous life, he was also a foundation building monk, so he naturally knew very well that if he couldn't get out of the scope of the other party's divine sense, sooner or later he would be caught up by someone and sing a cool song.

After all, Dong Gong is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and the gap between the two people's cultivation is too big, and it is not a trick to win.

Not to mention the extravagant hope of winning, even if you can escape from the other party's hands, it is really a fluke.

When Zhao Sheng's mind flickered, the yellow light of the sea water above was flourishing, and countless yellow light blades easily penetrated the thick sea water, and slashed at Zhao Sheng's head, chest, abdomen and limbs.

Zhao Sheng's face was ruthless, he didn't look back, and after diving quickly, two second-order mine talismans flung out.

Boom!

Two dull explosions exploded above him. The sea water within a radius of seven or eight zhang suddenly "boiled and tumbled" endlessly, countless turbulent currents stirred chaotically, and countless small water bubbles filled the surroundings, densely packed like foam.

For a while, the nearby sea water was blown into a pot of porridge, and the water situation was chaotic.

Zhao Sheng felt that his divine consciousness behind him was interrupted by a thunderstorm, and after snorting, the spiritual power under his feet surged out, turning into a strong repulsion, and the diving speed instantly increased several times.

He had already made up his mind, now was not the time to hesitate, he would rather spend more spiritual power, and he would race against time to get out of the scope of his divine consciousness first.

Otherwise, when the other party catches up, it will be too late for him to run. However, he is still very confident in himself, after all, the sea is his home field.

Seeing that kid wanted to fish in troubled waters and escape, Dong Gong's eyes flashed with coldness, and his hands shrouded in yellow light slammed downward.

Immediately, two huge blades of light flew out of their hands.

The light blade seemed to ignore the barrier of the seawater, and in an instant, it crossed the twenty-zhang space and cracked into Zhao Sheng's back.

The blade of light approached, and a very strong shadow of death suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's heart.

He shuddered suddenly, and threw his hands back.

A huge, heavy pitch-black turtle shell flew out from one hand, and a large area of blue light poured out from the other, turning into layers of tough walls of water.

"Poof"

The light blade quickly cut into the wall of water, as easily as a hot knife cutting butter, and in the blink of an eye, the wall of water was cut to pieces and turned into ordinary seawater.

At the same time, the blade of light collided with the turtle shell, and with a "kacha" sound, the turtle shell split in half, completely destroyed.

Breaking through two defenses in a row, the speed of the light blade was greatly reduced, and the size was reduced by nearly half.

Regarding the destruction of the "Turtle Shield" magic weapon, Zhao Sheng did not have the slightest regret.

Without looking, he touched the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and two skull-sized blue mines flew out one after another, colliding neatly into the light blade.

"The Ancient God Emperor"

Boom

The sea exploded instantly, and while the lightning was raging, the blade of light flashed a few times and then turned into a firefly.

Seeing that he had failed again, Dong Gong was suddenly shocked and angry!

In the Shattered Star Sea, because of the environment in which they are located, immortal cultivators have always been the best at underwater combat.

Dong Gong, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, lived for almost two hundred years, and I don't know how many underwater battles he has experienced.

But he had never met a ghost like Zhao Sheng.

After only a moment's delay, Lianyue Sanren also chased after Dong Gong.

Looking at Zhao Sheng, who was about to escape from the range of her divine sense, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and her divine sense transmitted: "Senior Brother Dong, that kid is so athletic, I now believe more and more that he has something to do with that person!"

"Chase!"

After hearing this, Dong Gong quickly dived without hesitation, his figure was dazzling, and he eagerly chased after Zhao Sheng.

The distance of twenty zhang, if it is in the air, is only a blink of an eye, but it is undoubtedly much slower under the sea.

Zhao Sheng, who has the blood of the spirit clan, can be called the darling of the sea, and with the assistance of spiritual power, the underwater speed is not only not slower than Dong Gong and the others, but also faintly faster.

During the pursuit, the two Tsukiji launched several attacks in a row, but they were all blocked by the talisman.

There were so many talismans in Zhao Sheng's hand that it seemed that he couldn't use them up, and in order to stop the two from chasing and killing, he didn't hesitate to throw out a lot of them.

In the face of such an arrogant junior, Dong Gong was angry.

But in this special environment underwater, he couldn't help Zhao Sheng for a while.

Unless the distance between the two is less than ten zhang, he can use the spirit weapon to give that kid a hard blow.

The distance between the three of them became farther and farther, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them had dived to the bottom of the sea at a depth of thousands of feet.

When he arrived here, the surrounding environment was pitch black, and his line of sight was useless, so he could only lock on to Zhao Sheng with his divine sense.

At this time, Dong Gong sensed that the kid was about to get out of the scope of his divine sense, and his heart was ruthless, and a little golden light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and it disappeared into Zhao Sheng's back in a flash.

The next moment, Dong Gong was very ashamed and angry, and he was very unwilling to "watch" the kid "disappear" from his consciousness.

When Lianyue Sanren saw him like this, she had a guess in her heart, but she still added fuel to the fire and said, "Senior Brother Dong, that kid... Did you escape? ”

Dong Gong gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, he... Can't escape! The old man had already planted a divine soul mark on him. Even if he burrows into the trench, the old man will catch him. ”

Lotus Moon Sanren was shocked when he heard this.

You must know that the Divine Soul Mark is a forbidden technique that kills a thousand enemies and damages eight hundred.

Casting this forbidden technique must come at the cost of losing a wisp of divine soul.

And the injury of the soul is one of the most difficult injuries in the world to recover, and Dong Gong's resolute intention can be seen from this.

At the same time, after Zhao Sheng escaped, he did not relax in his heart and swam to the deeper sea with all his might.

Zhao Sheng dived to the bottom of the sea in one breath, and after touching the sand and gravel at the bottom of the sea, his body quickly burrowed into the sand and released a magic rune, converging his breath to the extreme.

However, after doing so, Zhao Sheng was still uneasy, and a strong sense of crisis always lingered in his heart.

After a few breaths, his body tensed, his heart jumped, and the sense of crisis in his heart grew stronger and stronger, as if an enemy was coming at any moment.

"That's not right!"

Zhao Shengmeng got out of the sand, although he didn't know what method Dong Gong and the two used, he realized that the other party could still track him.

Zhao Sheng believed that his spiritual sense was correct.

Therefore, he did not hesitate, kicked the ground hard, and his body suddenly shot out, fleeing deeper and farther with all his strength.

Less than twenty breaths after he left this place, Dong Gong suddenly rushed out of the darkness and appeared here.

Sensing the soul imprint that was rapidly disappearing, Dong Gong's heart burned with anger: "Damn, it's a step too late!"