Lan Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief after watching the white circle help her block the attack of the merman clan's revenant, and then she looked at the noble and indifferent man on the side.

That kind of alienation and coldness excludes everyone, he is like the bright moon in the sky, but... Why is Song Yizhi beside him able to form a world of his own with him?!

Lan Qianqian glanced at Rong Yueyuan in an extremely complicated manner, and then turned to pick up her soul knife.

Complete the task and get the strength so that she has the capital to stand by the side of the five elders!

Just as Lan Qianqian's hand was about to touch the soul knife, a spiritual power suddenly swept the soul knife away.

Lan Xiqian looked up.

In the next second, a cracking sound sounded "click".

The soul knife instantly broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Looking at Shangrong Yueyuan's deep and calm eyes, Lan Qianqian couldn't help but feel heartache, and between her breaths, she was even involved in the injury of her heart.

Lan Qianqian, who had not dried up in water, looked embarrassed, and at this time, in the dim light, her face was as white as paper, and she looked like a fragile porcelain doll.

Seeing that Lan Qianqian was just staring at Rong Yueyuan and not doing business, Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched his eyebrows.

If it's before, before... The world knew that Lan Qianqian was this kind of character, and he would probably try his best to trick the five elders into going down the mountain to practice, so that he could tie up Lan Qianqian, and then he would grow up quickly by cultivating wildly.

Rong Yueyuan's hand moved, Wen Xue suddenly appeared, and then broke through the air.

The fierce and powerful sword qi made Lan Qianqian unable to dodge at all.

"Click."

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wen Xue had already broken through the magic weapon defense and stabbed Lan Xiqian in the chest.

Lan Xiqian only felt a chill in her chest.

She looked down slowly, and then saw the blinding blood and the white sword.

Song Yizhi on the side didn't expect Rong Yueyuan to suddenly make a move on Lan Qianqian, she was directly stunned.

The Fifth Elder made a move on Lan Qianqian?!

Lan Xiqian hasn't dodged yet?

Song Yizhi felt that his brain was about to turn around.

Rong Yueyuan reached out and held Song Yizhi's hand, and Rong Yueyuan's wide sleeves were directly attached to Song Yizhi's arm.

Song Yizhi looked up at the tall man beside him.

Based on Lan Qianqian's physical condition, being hit by the sword of the five elders may be... The daughter of luck is a different matter.

Anyway, if it were a normal person like her, she would have died a long time ago, how could she have lived until now.

Lan Qianqian seemed to shed tears in pain, she trembled and wanted to touch Wen Xue, but in the next second, Wen Xue directly penetrated her heart.

Song Yizhi looked at the beautiful long sword and went to the sea water to wash before returning to Rong Yueyuan.

This sword already has a spirituality, and in time, it is not impossible to become a divine sword.

Song Yizhi held Wen Xue before Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand.

Wen Xue, whose sword aura was fierce and compelling, changed in an instant in Song Yizhi's hand, and the fierce sword aura converged, and the snow-white sword body emitted a faint light.

Song Yizhi actually saw the word docile on a sword.

What should I do if I want to steal the sword?

Rong Yueyuan glanced at his natal sword, and then looked at the merman king.

As for Lan Xiqian, she was already floating in the sea after being devoid of water droplets and being seriously injured.

The wound that pierced her heart instantly stained her clothes red, and the cold sea water poured into the wound, at this time, Lan Xiqian only felt that her body was extremely cold, and in a trance, she seemed to see a picture that she shouldn't see.

It shouldn't be like this......

In the dark, a voice seemed to sound in Lan Xiqian's ears.

The merman king's sacrificial words were almost finished, and the blood-colored array of light burst into flames.

Watching the great array work, the merman king's face was full of ecstasy, and he looked at the statue with fanatical eyes.

"Click, click, click, boom—"

The power of the great array of rout instantly dispersed.

With a wave of his hand, Rong Yueyuan built an enchantment to protect those half-dead people from cultivating.

Most of the soul body of the merman king who was devoured by the counterattack collapsed, and he looked at the disappearing array, and his eyes were split in an instant.

"No!! No way! No way!! The mermaid king couldn't accept this fact, and in an instant, his eyes were full of blood.

Without waiting for Song Yizhi to make a move to calm down the turmoil, the merman king's body swelled several times when he floated, and he looked at this group of people viciously, "Give me death!" ”

The resentment accumulated over the years was absorbed by the Merman King, and he launched a fatal blow towards Rong Yueyuan.

Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to block, and his spiritual power collided with resentment.

Song Yizhi watched as the sea water was shaken out of ripples.

Two forces directly razed the royal city of the merman clan to the ground.

Yuan Xu, who was coiled on Song Yizhi's shoulder, felt an unusual fluctuation, and his cold voice became serious, "Song Yizhi, I'm afraid something is going to happen." ”

Song Yizhi already felt the ground shaking.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's going to happen." Before the words fell, Song Yizhi took out the communication charm to contact Bei Xianyue outside.

Xu is because of these two forces, Song Yizhi can really contact Bei Xianyue.

"Song Yizhi?!" Bei Xianyue's voice came from the messenger, "Where are you going?!" You haven't been back for three days! ”

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Song Yizhi said in a hurry, "You hurry up and tell Lu Li, Feng Yi'an and Ah Ming, there will be a tsunami soon!" ”

"Tsunami?!" Bei Xianyue exclaimed, and then the voice was far away, as if she had gone to inform the others.

Song Yizhi didn't worry about the monks, but there were a lot of mortals living on the coast, and besides, he was afraid that there would be demon beasts mixed in to attack the human cultivators!

Song Yizhi put away the communication charm, and for a while he didn't know whether he should make a move.

"Don't make a move." Yuan Xu Chuanyin and Song Yizhi said, "That woman is not dead yet, and there are other monks, if something happens to you, you will definitely be exposed." ”

Now this situation is not so critical that Song Yizhi needs to take action.

Song Yizhi's divine power is her hole card, and she can't make a move until she has to!

Song Yizhi's hand hanging by his side unconsciously grabbed his sleeve and rubbed it.

Seeing that Song Yizhi didn't move, Yuan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "And me, I will take action depending on the situation." ”

The cat cub and Rong Yueyuan are both prosperous and lossy, and it is impossible for him to watch Rong Yueyuan have an accident.

He didn't make a move now, it was because Rong Yueyuan seemed to be at ease.

Song Yizhi responded, "I know." ”

It's rare to come to this point, she won't be reckless, and besides, just like Yuan Xu said, with him, she really doesn't call people herself!

Looking at Song Yizhi, who was listening to persuasion, Yuan Xu was pleased.

Rong Yueyuan, who was over there, resisted the full force of the merman king's blow, he dodged and moved, and the seemingly fluttering palm directly knocked the merman king down.

Looking at the merman king whose soul body was about to disperse, Rong Yueyuan waved his hand, and a guqin appeared in his hand.

The notes of the Requiem poured out.

In a moment, a white light flew from between Rong Yueyuan's eyebrows towards the statue with a human head and a fishtail.

The dusty statue gradually turned white, almost in the blink of an eye, and the whole statue was as white as jade.

Song Yizhi tilted his head, and then hugged his arms to watch the play.

A snow-white merman phantom slowly appeared, and the phantom floated above Rong Yueyuan's head.

If Rong Yueyuan was willing to look up distractedly, he could see that this phantom was Chi Yi.

(End of chapter)