In the eastern sea, the breeze blows, and the sea surface is like a mirror.

As for the coastline on the border with South Korea, at this time, the waves are rolling and the waves are raging, and one of the South Korean warships has been sunk, and the remaining seven Yebei will never be left, just because the geographical location they are in at this time is within the coastline of China.

No matter which country it is, as long as you dare to touch the iron law of China and trespass into the territory without permission, just this one, don't think about leaving safely.

Yebei stood on the deck with his head bowed, his white clothes flying in the wind, his face as calm as water, and the sloping hull of the ship meant that a large amount of sea water poured in, and it would not be long before he would sink into the abyss.

Lonely Tianli and beside him, a black robe was whirring in the sea breeze, and his face was as silent as ever.

At this time, only he knew what huge killing intent was hidden under the calm face of the eldest brother beside him.

This time, South Korea not only crossed the line, but also sank a warship in the temple, killing and wounding countless soldiers in the temple.

Even the dantian of Yang Ligang, the commander of the Eastern Frontier Legion, was shattered.

Yebei stared at the South Korean warships not far away, and said indifferently: "Xiaotian, let the rest of the warships in the palace return to the eastern border, and you and I will stay." ”

"Yes, big brother."

Lonely Defeated Tian immediately replied, turned sideways and said in a low voice to Yang Ligang: "Pass my order, and all the soldiers will return to the eastern realm immediately." ”

Yang Ligang was stunned when he heard this, struggled to get up, and knelt on one knee.

"God of War! Please let me stay and fight together. ”

"Please let me stay!"

Seven warships, all the soldiers knelt on one knee and shouted in unison.

Above the sea, the sound of waves rolled into the sky.

It's just because of the battle just now, the brothers who died in the battle can no longer return side by side, how can they leave like this.

Stay, only for one thing, that is, to kill this gang of South Korean mintagons with his own hands and avenge the dead brothers and comrades-in-arms.

"Didn't I make it clear? Right now! Get the hell out of here! Lonely Defeated Tian's face was gloomy and he roared angrily.

The mood of the soldiers in the east is clear, and at this time, the eldest brother's mood is even clearer, his face seems to be calm, and his heart is already angry, today, not to mention the seven warships in front of him, I am afraid that South Korea will no longer exist.

If there is a casualty in the temple at this time, the eldest brother will definitely let the whole of South Korea come to the funeral!

Yang Ligang was stunned by the roar, he had never seen the Lonely Defeated Heavenly God of War make such a gaffe and angry.

Teeth clenched, blood oozed from lips, and hot tears spilled down.

"Yes! Subordinates receive orders! ”

As the commander of the Third Legion, his subordinates were killed, but he was powerless to avenge his brothers.

"The rest of the soldiers obeyed the order and returned to the east immediately!"

There was a roar, including helplessness, and he got up angrily.

He knew that staying would only be a drag, but even if he died, he wanted to kill one more person from the South Korean War Department to pay tribute to the dead brothers.

The seven warships turned their bows and sounded their whistles, as if to call the dead brethren to take note of boarding the ship and not to be left behind in the vast sea......

In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the sea that gradually calmed down, seven long ripples were like huge scars.

"Big brother, just let them leave like this?"

Jin Chengdong looked at the battleship that was gradually moving away, and he was unwilling to come today, he was bound to kill all the Zhu Shen Temple, and avenge the dead third brother, nephew and niece.

"Chengdong, you have to figure it out, the real enemy is right in front of you." Jin Chengzong said, his eyes locked on Yebei, and then said:

"As long as you kill the Lord of the Zhu God Temple, Ye Bei, the Zhu God Temple will naturally collapse, and if you have that leisure, you will go and slaughter his Zhu God Temple."

Jin Chengdong didn't reply, and followed the second brother's gaze and stared at Yebei viciously.

He knew that Yebei was the murderer of his loved ones.

As for those people in the Zhu God Temple, they are just some small fish and shrimp, killing a few to relieve the hatred in his heart, so he doesn't have the leisure to slaughter them all.

"Since the other party's battleship has left, Minyu, you can lead the disciples in the palace to go back too." Jin Chengzong's eyes were always locked on Yebei, and he said softly without looking back.

"Yes, Master."

Not far behind him, Li Minyu immediately gave up.

On the battleship, in addition to the soldiers of the South Korean War Department, the Sanxing Palace also dispatched 6,000 elite disciples, and Li Mingyu was their senior brother.

Six thousand disciples, divided into three battleships, prepared to leave, and the rest of the officers and men of the South Korean War Department were also preparing to leave.

The marshals were all killed as cannon fodder, so what's the point of them staying.

"Want to go?"

Gu Yutian snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand instantly emitted a pitch-black light, held high in the air, and slashed at a South Korean warship.

He received an order from his eldest brother to kill them all, and today, no one from the South Korean warship can return alive.

"Humph! It's just the early days of the war king, and it's so rampant in front of the old man! Jin Chengdong shouted angrily, the seven-foot long sword at his waist flew up in the air, grabbed his right hand, and rushed towards the blade that was swinging quickly.

He didn't care whether the soldiers of the South Korean War Department were dead or alive, but at the moment, on the battleship that the blade was pointing at was his disciple of the Sanxing Palace.

Airplanes......

The two blades collided, and the seven-foot long sword emitted a burst of sword sounds.

Suddenly, Jin Chengdong's face showed a look of horror.

With the strength of the intermediate battle king, he obviously felt that the power of the opponent's sword was on par with him.

This! How is this possible!?

Stepping into the level of the war king, the difference between the intermediate level and the primary level is a thousand miles, which can be said to be completely crushed.

The blow of an early war king is actually on par with him?

"Boy, I'm underestimating you."

Jin Chengdong's face appeared solemn, and he took a step forward sideways, secretly lucky, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, emitting a dazzling light.

With such strength of the other party, he is definitely second only to the hall master level in the Zhu God Temple, and he is not merciful, and is ready to kill him with all his might.

The seven-foot long sword pointed high into the sky, slowly moving, turning into an arc, and within the arc, three rays of light could be clearly seen flickering, like stars at night.

Beside him, Jin Chengzong's eyes shook slightly.

Others don't know, he knows that the second brother is ready to use the most powerful killing move of Sanxinggong at this time, and with this move, he has laid the foundation of Sanxinggong's chaebol, the first sect in South Korea.

It's just that although the power of this move is huge, it can abnormally consume the true qi of the dantian in the body, once used, it will take at least three years of retreat to return to normal, and it will not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

If you want to stop it, it's too late.

"Three!"

"Star!"

"Sword!!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Chengdong flew up in the air, the true qi around his body suddenly surged, his hands were folded, and the long sword in his hand was aimed at the lonely defeated sky and slashed down.

Before the sword intent arrived, the sword wind came first.

The wind on the calm sea just now, the waves rolled, the already inclined battleship shook slightly at this time, the black robe whirred, the body of the lonely defeated sky bowed slightly, the sword eyebrows stared at the other party, facing the strong wind, carrying the sword of the god in his right hand, standing still.

"Punish the gods! Break it for me!! ”

The next moment, Lonely Defeated Tian slammed on the deck with both feet, his body bursting out like a cannonball, and the Divine Sword in his hand seemed to be sensitive, emitting an unprecedented black light.

Above the battleship, at an altitude of 100 meters, a sword and a sword, white light and black light, collided violently like a comet.