After Zhang Yu left Liangzhou, he flew away in the northeast direction, and more than 100 escapes followed him from Qingyangzhou and came directly to the open sea.

The people of all the states and counties in Qingyang Continent also saw this scene, and couldn't help but inquire about the reason for the incident.

When I heard that it was two monks fighting on the East China Sea, they only discussed for a while, and then they dispersed, and they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, they also saw the creation of flying heaven and earth every day, and they didn't feel how strange it was.

And everyone felt that this matter had little to do with them, and only a few older people vaguely felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say why.

Two days later, Zhang Yu took Si Wuzhang, Xingchuan Daoren and other people who were faster to escape out of the Qingyang Continent first, and came to the open sea, so they did not stop, but continued to gallop outward, and after going out for more than 5,000 miles, they saw a broken and desolate island group.

This is where the battle was agreed before, Zhang Yu let the rest of the people stay in the distance, pressed the escape light by himself, and after spinning around the island for a while, he stopped here.

At this moment, the time for the fight had not yet arrived, and the Venerable Bai Xiu had not yet arrived, and there were only waves crashing on the shore and the sound of gulls and birds chirping.

Zhang Yu felt that the battle in this realm was not bad, there were not too many living beings around, and he could use the Divine Channel Technique at will at that time, and he didn't have to scruples.

At this time, he felt a slight tremor from the sword body, and it was obvious that the cicada sword felt his fighting spirit, so he responded.

He was sure of his mind, and the cicada sword immediately quieted down, but the sharp aura did not converge, but was not triggered there.

At this time, a small cloud boat suddenly appeared in the blue sky in the distance, and a woman in white was standing above, holding a vermilion jade flute decorated with tassels, and her clothes floated against the sea breeze.

Her eyes turned to the ruined island, and her eyes couldn't help but glow with brilliance.

I saw Zhang Yu standing there with a long sword in his hand, his demeanor was high, his attitude was calm, he was wearing a jade-colored robe, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the ethereal clear light covered his body.

Zhang Yu also saw the appearance of the woman in white at this time, and raised his eyes slightly.

As a Xuanfu Xuanzheng, even if he had never seen a monk in the Spiritual Mystery Realm, he knew a little, but this one was a relative stranger, if it wasn't a hidden cultivator, it was from another continent.

It's just that when his eyes fell on a vermilion jade flute in the woman's hand, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, he had seen this kind of shape before.

When the woman in white saw him looking over, she saluted him on the small cloud boat.

Zhang Yu also stood up with his hand and returned a salute, at this moment he already had a guess about this identity, but now is not the time to say this, he can wait until after the war.

After about half a day passed, thousands of miles away on the sea, another flying raft appeared in the sky, and Lin Daoren, Yu Fu, Guan Xuan, and other true cultivators who had participated in the battle of Frost Continent before were all sitting on it.

Guan Xuan looked at the sea and muttered, "Who can win this battle?"

Lin Daoren and Yu Fu were silent.

At this moment, their mood is contradictory and complicated, this battle is not just a simple battle, it is not only about the changes in the situation in the continent, in their opinion, it is also a contest between Xuanxiu and Zhenxiu in Qingyang Shangzhou.

From the bottom of their hearts, they didn't want to see the Venerable Bai Xiu, who represented True Cultivation, fail, but they also knew that if Zhang Yu won, then they wouldn't have to care about the future.

But if Bai Xiu wins, then it will be their turn to face him, after all, it is impossible for them not to ask for an explanation for what Gongsun Miao did before.

At this moment, a huge creation dragon also appeared far away from the island, its eyes were slightly strange, and its behavior looked sneaky.

Just below the bottom of the sea, not far from the Creation Dragon, a ship is lurking here.

Two Creator servants and a lame master were hiding in the cabin, swimming through the creatures, observing the Creator Dragon and its surroundings.

The lame master looked at it for a while, and then said to a pool covered with broken crystals: "Master Jin, we have found the place where the fighting method is, but that Zhang Yu seems to have brought a lot of monks with him. ”

His words followed the transmission of the creatures and swimming fish to a small island in the distance, and then through the light of the light here to a flying boat hidden in the clouds, and the news arrived here after a hundred and ten breaths.

Master Jin had to report and said: "Find a way to get close, it is best to get within a hundred miles, the closer the better, try not to spread the word to me again, you just do what you are told in advance." ”

After a hundred more breaths, the lame master received the order, so he did not hesitate any longer, and let a creature swim fish float to the surface, and made a few strange noises at the dragon.

As soon as the dragon's body swung, it leaned forward.

And in the southeast direction of the island, there was another light flying from the far sky at this time, and after getting closer, Tang Feng appeared from the inside, and he looked around vigilantly.

The cultivators also saw this person at this time.

Si Wuzhang said to Tian Jiangyan: "Tian Daoyou, that is the disciple of Master Bai Xiu, he has fought with Xingchuan Daoyou for several days before, and they are all victorious and defeated, according to Xingchuan Daoyou, this person's strength is quite good, if he fights for another ten days and a half months, he may not be able to defeat this person." ”

Tian Jiang couldn't help but look at Xingchuan Daoren, who confessed: "That's true. "Losing is losing, winning is winning, there's nothing bad about admitting it, he just truthfully states his reasoning.

Tian Jiang said in a deep voice: "No matter what this person is, as long as he doesn't come to hinder Xuanzheng's fighting, then don't worry about him." ”

Everyone nodded, after all, Bai Xiu was just a disciple, and there were so many people here, as long as they kept an eye on it at any time, they were not afraid of their ghosts.

After Tang Feng arrived near the island, he deliberately avoided the mystical cultivators and came to a remote corner to settle down.

But at this time, he glanced somewhere as if he was perceptive, but he happened to see the creation dragon that was drifting over, and he couldn't help frowning.

He could roughly guess which party sent this creation, although this thing was not the slightest threat to Bai Xiuren, but he clearly felt a malice from it, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He immediately took out the "Lightless Flying Blade", just sacrificed it upward, and the thing suddenly disappeared from his hand.

Not far away, the creation dragon was slightly stunned, and then the huge head fell from the body, and the headless body also fell into the sea after floating for a while, smashing a large wave of waves.

Tang Feng snorted, reciting the magic trick in his heart, but with just one call, the lightless flying blade returned to his hand and was included in his sleeve.

In his heart, he secretly screamed that it was a pity, this thing was mainly left in Qingyang to divide the evil spirit of Yuantong Ancestor, so it was forbidden by his own ancestor to set up a ban, and it could not be used to kill cultivators, at most it could only be used to block people, otherwise his teacher brought this magic weapon, how could Zhang Yu resist it?

The creation dragon was beheaded, and the two creators quickly got the news from the creation swimming fish, and reported back: "Master Yue, our dragon has been destroyed. ”

The lame master said: "Go to the cabin and see if you have taken it back." ”

The two creators immediately ran to the back cabin to take a look, but found that the ancient god of the god had reappeared there, so they came over and replied, "Take it back, take it back." ”

The lame master nodded, this god can be called back with the remnants of that ancient alien god, but this relies on the supernatural power attached to it.

If this thing is used up once, it will take a while to recover, so they only have three chances to call, and if it is not successful, then this thing can only be used after three or five years.

He said: "It seems that the distance is still too close, we have to be further apart, and we will try again later." ”

On the Broken Islands, Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to the surrounding disturbances, but just stood there to reconcile his body and mind, quietly waiting for his opponent to arrive.

Soon the sun was sinking, the night was dark, endless stars were sprinkled, and a bright moon rose from the sea.

At this time, his expression moved slightly, and he looked in one direction, and all the people watching the battle at this moment were also aware of it, and also looked there.

Then he saw a moonlight shining down in the sky and falling into the sea water, and with the bright light spreading, a young Taoist in a white Taoist robe appeared there.

He looked less than thirty years old, handsome, his breath was like the moon shining, clear and clear, and after he appeared, he stepped on the sea water, and for a while, it attracted everyone's attention.

But at this time, a loud sound was heard in the distance, but it was the Xuanfu monks who fell behind who arrived here at this time, only to see more than 100 rays of light coming from the sky, one by one through the sky, after reaching the sky, around Zhang Yu had a circle, and then they flew away, distributed in a radius of more than 1,000 miles around.

Master Bai Xiu was close at this moment, he glanced at the scattered retreats, then looked at Zhang Yu, and said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, this battle could have been avoided, if you are willing to take a step back, I will go up, Zhang Xuanzheng will not lose the opportunity in the future." ”

His voice is extremely warm, like a clear breeze and bright moon, and naturally blends into people's hearts, although it is to persuade people to withdraw from the war, it does not make people feel disgusted, nor does it make people think that he is cowardly, but really cherishes talents and wants to eliminate this battle.

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Now here, why don't you say more, just rely on the sharp weapons in your hands and me to win or lose." ”

At the same time, the cicada sword he held in his five fingers made a sound again, spreading for thousands of miles in the silent sea and sky, and everyone who heard it felt that firm and indestructible faith and vigorous fighting spirit.

Zhang Yu stretched out his hand at this moment, pressed the hilt of the cicada sword, and with a bang, the blade was already out of the sheath, and there was a cold light flowing under the starlight in the night sky, he held a sword salute and said, "Please!"

Seeing this, the Venerable Bai Xiu also showed a solemn expression, he stretched out his sleeves to the side, and a round of crescent flying blades appeared behind his back, and the back hand saluted forward, and also said, "Please!"

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