The Juggernaut straightened up in the seawater and looked at the willows in the sea water that kept retreating, his eyes indifferent.

The action caused blood to gush out of his body again, staining the sea water all around him.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and his strength was far less than usual.

Fu Zhenzi had been defeated by him back then, but after many years of cultivation in the barren mountain, his realm was improved again.

Although he was defeated again today, it also cost him a lot.

But he knew very well that Fu Zhenzi was not the last resort to kill today.

If you want to kill him, Fu Zhenzi can't do it.

This is his judgment of himself, and he believes that those who dare to set up a game to kill him will also judge this way.

There is an unimaginable confidence in this judgment.

He didn't suppress his injuries, fell into the sea, and pretended to be unconscious, just waiting for the real killing move to appear.

Even when Li Yuan was about to make a move, he still didn't open his eyes.

He didn't expect that Li Yuan was a little hesitant, but it was such a seemingly ordinary girl who really made a move.

Sen's fierce sword intent slashed down into the distance as the blood left the sword saint's body and slashed into the distance.

The willow receded into the depths of the sea, and its body gradually disappeared into the darkness.

A white and red lings appeared in her hand.

There was a soft snap.

A crack appeared on the red ling, spreading out to both sides, revealing the broken section of the silk thread, like gold and jade.

This piece of red water chestnut is actually woven from extremely precious silk.

The sword intent returns.

Another piece of red lings appeared in Yang Liu's hand.

A crack appeared on the red rally again, and then spread out.

Bang bang bang.

A dense series of sounds sounded in the sea.

Dozens of zhang long red rhombus cracked, fluttering like a butterfly.

Nothing could stop that sword intent.

The placket of the willow is slightly cracked.

A ray of light was born, and then shattered into countless points of light.

The talisman was also broken.

Yang Liu tilted his face slightly, and a string of blood beads floated out of the corner of his lips, hanging quietly in the sea.

Her body also hung still in the sea, and she didn't move.

Her eyes remained calm, without any fear of death.

…

Looking at the girl in the sea in the distance, the Juggernaut felt a little weird.

For her age, the realm is already quite high, but for him, this realm is not worth mentioning.

But he sensed it very clearly, if he was really unconscious just now, the girl's palm could definitely kill him.

It's not about the realm, it's just about the vision and the experience.

Whether it was breath or something else, it showed that she was indeed young, but he had never seen such a sophisticated, even cold shot.

His gaze withdrew from the red lings floating in the sea, and he transmitted a divine sense.

"Who are you from the Moon Occultation Sect?"

Yang Liu did not answer this question.

Someone designed this bureau without her.

But she knew what someone meant.

She has not yet recovered her realm, and she still came to Xizhou.

Fu Zhenzi is not a killer move, Liyuan is not, Hu Yunyan is not, she is.

It's a pity that she still couldn't kill the Xizhou Sword Saint.

Now it's really reluctant.

She thought to herself.

Juggernaut was not angered by her silence.

He turned to look at the shuttle that was flying away into the distance.

The entire Xizhou felt his majestic divine thoughts.

"This is your game, I came to the game, but you still lost."

……

The cyan flying boat is the magic weapon of the Yuan Demon Sect, and its speed is extremely fast, and it is already more than two hundred miles away from the Xizhou Islands at this time.

But nothing is faster than divine thought.

Thunder suddenly sounded between the calm heaven and the earth.

Those were the words of the Juggernaut.

Hu Yun shook his head and suddenly said, "Don't pretend, it's already lost over there." ”

Fu Zhenzi slowly opened his eyes and said, "Even if I open my eyes, I am blind. ”

The gray eyes reflected the gray sky, and there was no look.

This sentence seems to have a deep meaning, but it does not seem to have any.

Hu Yunyan looked at him with a somewhat strange expression, and said, "He is too strong to kill." ”

Fu Zhenzi said, "Yes, I told you. ”

Hu Yunyan said: "But you still have to kill him." ”

Fu Zhenzi said: "Someone has to kill him." ”

Hu Yun stared at his eyes and said, "But you're going to die." ”

"Precisely because I'm going to die."

Fu Zhenzi paused for a moment and said, "And I am indeed going to die." ”

Hu Yunyan was silent for a while, and suddenly shot out like lightning.

There was a soft thud.

His right hand plunged deep into Fu Zhenzi's chest.

Almost at the same time, Fu Zhenzi slapped his palm down.

Although he was seriously injured and was about to die, he was a great thing in the realm after all.

This palm, like a cloud returning to the mountain, is light and free, and there is no way to avoid it.

There was a soft snap, and Fu Zhenzi's palm hit the top of Hu Yunyao's head.

Hu Yunyao's forearm was covered with a layer of shallow scales, and blood flowed from the scales.

The back of Fu Zhenzi's hand was full of wrinkles and white smoke.

Hu Yunyan's face was pale, his body trembled, he looked extremely painful, and he was sweating like pulp.

Fu Zhenzi's expression was indifferent, and he even looked elsewhere.

"Don't!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of extreme shock from the sea.

It's late.

Hu Yun's shaking hand was withdrawn from Fu Zhenzi's chest, and in his hand was a broken heart.

Fu Zhenzi's hand slipped off weakly, as if he had gently touched Hu Yunyao's face.

Hu Yunyao's face was even paler than before, like snow.

Fu Zhenzi said in a weak voice: "The boat is gone forever." ”..

Hu Yunyan said in a low voice, "Goodbye." ”

Fu Zhenzi closed her eyes and lost her breath.

Angry shouts were heard again on the sea.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The wind suddenly blows, and a magic weapon like mist and yarn falls with water vapor, covering the boat shuttle.

The Huanxi yarn of the Moon Occultation Sect.

Zhao Xiuxiu was covered in water and pounced like crazy.

……

The departure of a great thing in the Void Realm will always cause heaven and earth to give some reaction.

A cloud suddenly appeared in the clear blue sky.

In the vastness of the world, this cloud just blocks the sun, and it is impartial.

The whole West Continent was darkened.

Juggernaut was the first to sense Fu Zhenzi's death.

He was silent for a moment, then waved his sleeve slightly.

You can't see the flow of sea water at the bottom of the sea, but the water that rises from your sleeves is actually extremely violent.

It's like this sword of his, so casual that it can't be seen, but it's terrifying.

Yang Liu couldn't avoid this sword, and he couldn't leave.

It's all dead, and she should be dead too.

The Juggernaut knew that this extraordinary girl must have her own story, but he didn't want to hear it.

Knowing, often also a cause and effect.

The sword light fell.

The sea water separates.

Empty.

……

Slash through the air with a sword.

The willow disappeared from its place.

When it reappeared, it was hundreds of feet away.

The Sword Master looked at the place slightly.

The sea water there is densely covered with bubbles, and the picture is a little blurry.

But he could see clearly that it was a young man who fled with the willows.

Just slightly stunned, the young man took Yang Liu to a farther place, his body was erratic, indescribable, like a ghost.

The Juggernaut came through the sea and came into the air.

He looked out to sea, his gaze drifting away, and then drew his sword again.

Sen Ran's sword intent shrouded the sea.

Countless waters of blood shot out from the surface of his body like sharp arrows.

A cold sword light slashed down more than ten miles away, silently.

He no longer paid attention to the situation there, turned to look at the boat shuttle dozens of miles away, waved his right hand, and slashed through it with another sword light.

……

The magic weapon like a mist and a veil tightly bound the boat shuttle, so that it could not leave.

Zhao Xiuxiu was like crazy and swayed towards Hu Yun.

Hu Yunyan glanced at him, turned around and left.

There is an extra green leaf in the Huanxi yarn.

Zhao Xiuxiu landed on the yarn and hugged Fu Zhenzi's body that fell from the sky.

The body in his arms had no temperature, and the blood hole in the old man's chest was so shocking.

Zhao Xiuxiu's face was pale and depressed, and she didn't notice the sword light coming from the sea in the distance, and she was about to die.

A wave bloomed on the surface of the sea.

Shen Yunhai came out with a sword and blocked in front of Zhao Xiuxiu.

With his current realm, how can he block the sword of the Sword Master?

In the flash of light, he remembered what his senior brother had told him before leaving.

"If there's a problem, throw the cat."

Without hesitation, Shen Yunhai threw the black cat in his arms towards the sword light.

The black cat flew up in the sky, its limbs stretched out, its long fur fluttering in the wind.

The sword light came, as if lightning was born on the surface of the sea.

The black cat let out a terrible howl, and the wind and clouds around it met, blocking the sword light!

There was a loud bang, and countless huge waves were like mountains, across the sea.

Where did Shen Yunhai dare to hesitate, use the Huanxi sarong to hold Zhao Xiuxiu, and hurried towards the east with a sword.

I don't know when, the black cat has returned to Shen Yunhai's arms.

It lowered its head and licked its right front paw, blood hidden between its fingers.

……

The mountain-like waves fell into the sea, splashing countless waters, like torrential rain.

When the rainstorm fell, Hu Yun shook his head and watched Shen Yunhai leave with Zhao Xiuxiu with an expressionless face.

Zhao Xiuxiu was dragged in that mesh, looking like a pig being dragged to the slaughterhouse, rubbing against the sea from time to time, bringing up waves.

Looking at this scene, Hu Yunyan suddenly smiled.

It didn't take long for him to return to the place where the Xizhou Sect people were.

"Fortunately, Fu Zhenzi is dead."

He said, looking at the tall figure in the sky.

It turned out that he had already rebelled.

Since the Juggernaut knew about this killing situation, how could he be killed.

Liyuan snorted a mouthful of phlegm in his face.

Hu Yunyan could have avoided it, but he didn't, and stood quietly in place.

There was a soft snap, and the phlegm fell on his green face, which became more and more white and disgusting.

"You're just a lump of purulent phlegm, green and smelly."

Li Yuan said as he stared into his eyes.

Hu Yunyao did not defend himself and remained silent.

The Sword Saint looked at Li Yuan's expressionless face and said, "Then what are you?" ”

Li Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "Senior brother, I hope you are perfect. ”

Juggernaut said, "No one is perfect, except the dead. ”

Liyuan said: "Although I didn't mean it that way, this sentence also makes sense. ”

With that, the flying sword left the soles of his feet.

He fell from the sky.

A sword flash flashed. The flying sword grazed his throat, sending out a streak of blood.

Liyuan's body fell on the surface of the sea.

Shocked.

His head gradually separated from his body.

Gradually separated on the surface of the sea.

Gradually sinking.

The Sword Master was silent for a while, and said, "You didn't hide, which means that you feel guilty, which is good." ”

He looked at Hu Yunyan and said.

But whether it was Hu Yunyan himself or the disciples of the Xizhou Sect around him, they all felt that this sentence was said to Liyuan.

The sea is quiet, the sound of the waves is faint and inaudible.

Hu Yunyan asked, "Who is the person who appeared later?" ”

"It's from the Sword Sect."

Juggernaut's voice was emotionless.

Hu Yun shook his eyebrows slightly, there are no Sword Sect disciples in this bureau designed by someone, could it be that Yang Liu invited him?

The Sword Master looked at the sea dozens of miles away.

That person's body is so fast, I don't know which peak of the Sword Sect is the elder, but since he was slashed by his own sword, he will definitely die.

Except for Liu Ci and Yuan Qi Whale, the Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect didn't mean much to him.

But who is the last person to block his sword?

He should have used his divine sense to determine the situation there, but today he was too badly injured by Fu Zhenzi, and ...... He was a little tired.

Juggernaut turned and flew towards the archipelago.

Hu Yunyan looked at his back, and suddenly felt that this peerless powerhouse seemed to be a little older.

……

Occasionally, dead fish float on the surface of the sea, and the number is not large, attracting a few birds to fall and peck at them.

Some dead fish were washed onto the beach by the waves.

There are also dead birds, broken wood, and white foam on the beach, which give off an unpleasant smell.

The waves receded, and two people hugging each other appeared on the beach.

Su Qingming was lying on the ground, and Yang Liu was lying in his arms.

The sea water dripped from his wet hair and landed on Su Qingming's face, making him wake up.

Su Qingming looked at her face and found that she still couldn't see anything familiar.

Yang Liu was also looking at his face.

Su Qingming's face is very good-looking.

is so close, if it is another girl, even in this situation, she should be a little shy, but she doesn't feel anything.

"How long are you going to lie down?"

Su Qingming said: "It should be a long time. ”

That's when she realized he was injured and couldn't get up.

The sound of the waves fades away.

Yang Liu turned out of his arms, and with just one simple action, she used all her strength.

Her gaze fell on Su Qingming's body, only to know that his injuries were more serious than she imagined.

Su Qingming's body was almost cut off, and only the vertebrae were still connected.

There was a gaping gap in his waist.

If you look down from above, you can even see the sand beneath him.

It's bloody, but there's really no blood.

The blood had long been washed away by the sea, and the broken muscles and internal organs had been washed and turned white, looking very smooth, without impurities and dirt.

Yang Liu's expression was slightly different.

It wasn't because Su Qingming was still alive after being so seriously injured, and he didn't cry out because of pain.

It's not because the sword master is more than ten miles away from the sword actually has such a powerful power.

"It's the first time I've seen someone whose organs are as clean as yours." She said.

Su Qingming asked, "Have you seen many people's organs?" ”

Yang Liu said: "No one has seen more than me. ”

Su Qing thought to herself, this is a matter of course.

Beacon fire for three months.

Tens of thousands of people have died at your hands.

You naturally see this kind of picture the most.

……