Zhuang Qingyun, Wuxian and Xia Xihan had just flown out not far away, and the entire sea suddenly boiled, and the terrible wind and torrential rain instantly enveloped the surrounding ten zhang area.

The three of them were blown unstable by this sudden demon wind, and their faces changed in shock! This kind of power is not something that the Five Tyrants of Fengyun can drive out! This is the effect produced by the fusion of demonic power and natural power! It is both a magic spell and the power of heaven and earth! It makes people unconsciously feel irresistible from their hearts.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the Five Tyrants of Fengyun, and the Commander of the Ghost Commander made a move, hum! Look at how the three Terrans can escape!

Zhuang Qingyun, Wuxian and Xia Xihan all held up the Yuanli shield, the three of them were all monks, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, they couldn't soak their clothes, but the sea breeze was really fierce, and the three of them didn't dare to be careless, they all fixed the flying magic weapon, stabilized their figures, and looked at the front of the storm shrouded in the storm.

The fierce wind and rain combined with the stormy waves continued to surge, and countless sea clan demon beasts rushed out of the sea, opened their sharp mouths, stared at the dead fish eyes, and flew wildly to this side.

Behind the monster beast was a giant sea monster as tall as a mountain peak, with its back exposed on the sea like a smooth slope, and on it sat a blue-skinned two-headed monster!

Phantom Sword!

Zhuang Qingyun and Xia Xihan were secretly shocked, this was not a pseudo-fifth-level that the five tyrants of Fengyun could compare to! This was a real fifth-level demon beast! It was equivalent to the Dan liquid stage realm of the human race!

Youjian first glanced coldly at the embarrassed Fengyun Five Tyrants, and snorted lightly: "Waste! Even these two half-dead guys can't clean up, and they dare to call themselves the Five Tyrants! Lose the face of our Sea Clan! I'll settle accounts with you when I go back!"

Fengyun Wuba's face was flushed, he hung his head and was silent, with a stupid look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to reply to the first half of the sentence.

The four monster eyes of the Ghost Sword glared at Zhuang Qingyun, Wuxian and Xia Xihan, and snorted coldly: "Zhuang Qingyun! You are really troublesome! I wanted to spare you from dying, but you were in a hurry to die! I really don't know what you Terran has in his head! Stupid!"

Zhuang Qingyun said solemnly: "Hidden Sword! You are also the number one person in the Sea Clan, but why did you break the agreement and break out in advance!

Ghost Sword snorted: "The Eastern Sea was supposed to be the territory of our Sea Clan, and it was unreasonably occupied by your Terrans! We can come whenever we want, why! We still have to get the consent of your Terrans? Hehe! Joke!"

Zhuang Qingyun said angrily: "This is the place where our human race ancestors have lived for generations, when will it become the territory of your sea clan! It's just unreasonable! Sure enough, it's a barbarian livestock, and I don't know what morality is!"

Youjian waved his hand impatiently, and said in a strange voice: "Who has the leisure to quarrel with you, Zhuang Qingyun! This seat has always admired you, so it is better to serve this seat and be a servant for me!"

Zhuang Qingyun said: "You are well-behaved! The old man is lacking a suitable mount, so it is better for you to sacrifice your soul and sign a slave contract! The old man will not treat you badly!"

The ghost sword snorted: "I don't know whether you are dead or alive! Since you have thrown yourself into the net, you will stay forever!"

With that, the ghost sword raised his hand and slammed it into his chest, and one of the heads suddenly broke away from his body, turned into a giant like a small mountain, opened his mouth and spewed out a black and blue sword blade, carrying the extremely cold wind, breaking through the air and stabbing at Zhuang Qingyun's chest!

This black-blue blade is called "Phantom Bone Cold Sword"! It is a little cold iron found by the Phantom Sword from the depths of the 10,000-year-old glacier, devouring and fusing the souls of nearly a thousand monks, and after a year of melting, it is only made of it, not only has the benefit of cutting gold and breaking stones, but also has the effect of freezing ecstasy, and its prestige is only ranked under the four great swords in the world, "chasing the wind and chasing the sun, breaking the moon and frightening the soul", which is very powerful!

Hence the name of the Ghostly Sword!

Zhuang Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, he was engrossed, his hands waved sharply one after another, and he threw out a few fourth-level talismans, barely blocking the stabbing Phantom Bone Cold Sword, but a feeling of fatigue came to his heart, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

He had been seriously injured in the hands of the Phantom Sword, and although he had a fourth-level talisman to barely resist this time, he was now facing the enemy of the fifth-level demon beast! After all, he was powerless and difficult to hold on for a long time.

What's more, the number of talismans is limited after all, not endless, once it is used up, Zhuang Qingyun's cultivation at the peak of foundation building is afraid that he will not be able to resist even half a move.

The situation was critical, Zhuang Qingyun was anxious, and shouted loudly: "Traces! Brother Xia, you go first, leave me alone!"

Xia Xihan and Zhuang Qingyun have been friends for many years, where are they willing to leave first.

He flew forward, wanting to help Zhuang Qingyun, but he was only cultivating in the middle stage of foundation building, and in front of the Danye monk's technique, he didn't even have room to intervene closely, so he could only be anxious on the periphery, helpless.

Naturally, Wuxian would not abandon her master and run away, seeing that her master's situation was not good, she had already quietly condensed a soul arrow, and while the ghost sword was concentrating on Zhuang Qingyun, she attacked without a shadow.

But for some reason, the usually invincible soul arrow has no effect on the ghost sword.

Ghost Sword glanced at Traceless in surprise, as if he also sensed something.

Traceless was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly.

The soul technique she thought she was proud of had come to naught! Could it be that the Phantom Sword was guarded? Or did it possess a rare soul defense weapon! Only a soul defense weapon was not afraid of soul attacks.

Zhuang Qingyun was in danger at this time, although he had a lot of fourth-level talisman spells, but unfortunately he was facing a real fifth-level demon beast, no matter how powerful and subtle his talismans were, it was difficult to make up for this gap in the realm.

Now he relied on a subtle talisman that was ten times faster, and he kept dodging the Phantom Sword attacks in a few moments, but it was obvious that he couldn't hold out for long.

The Phantom Sword was in his hands, laughing wildly, constantly driving the head in the air, and spewing out the Phantom Bone Cold Sword to send out one powerful attack after another, forcing Zhuang Qingyun to dodge frequently, and he was powerless to parry.

The Ghost Bone Cold Sword itself has its own freezing auxiliary effect, almost freezing the sea water within a radius of ten zhang into ice, making Zhuang Qingyun's dodge speed even more sluggish.

Fortunately, most of the fire attribute fourth-level talismans thrown by Zhuang Qingyun barely offset the cold effect of the Ghost Bone Cold Sword, otherwise he would have lost a lot.

The ghost sword attacked Zhuang Qingyun like a cat and mouse, and at the same time, he shouted at the Fengyun Five Tyrants: "You waste, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you kill those two Terrans! If you can't even deal with the two little Terrans, don't call yourself any Fengyun Five Tyrants in front of this seat in the future, change to Fengyun Five Worms!"

The Five Tyrants of Fengyun were shocked when they heard this, their faces couldn't help but flush with shame, and they unfolded their bodies one after another, surrounding Traceless and Xia Xihan.

Xia Xihan's heart tightened, and he shouted to Wuji: "Mengdanshi be careful! We are definitely not opponents, you find a chance to flee back quickly, I will drag them down!"

A killing intent flashed in Traceless's eyes, and he looked coldly at the approaching Fengyun Five Tyrants, and said to Xia Xihan: "Lord Xiamen, don't worry!

Xia Xihan was stunned by Traceless's words, and glared at her in disbelief: "What did you say? You are not wrong, are you? You deal with four by yourself! Mengdanshi! Those are four fourth-level demon beasts, not second-level demons! I heard you right!"

Without a trace didn't have time to explain more, his figure floated, and the soul bell that had already been condensed above his head rang "dang!" to the five tyrants of Fengyun who came forward!

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