"Is this going to kill us?" The thin man frowned, but he didn't rush to dodge, but wondered in his heart, how could the hidden skills he was proud of be seen through?

Tutang shook his head, this sword looks huge, but in fact, it doesn't have much killing power, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a murderous sword.

The old dragon lowered his head and couldn't help but sneer: "What's the matter? Do you think that this fluttering sword can force the old man to bow his head?"

Chen Sheng smiled lightly, looked up at the other party, and sneered: "As a pure-blooded dragon clan, the old-timer's perception of seawater is really a bit disappointing." ”

"What do you mean?" Old Dragon's eyes were cold, and it was too arrogant for a Terran boy to say such a thing in front of him.

I saw Chen Sheng pointing behind him, and the sword light turned into an emerald green light cluster, which escaped into the two of them.

The lean man was originally a little resistant, but after feeling Zhenyuan's rapid recovery, he gave Chen Sheng a thumbs up.

Tutang's injuries were not light, so his true yuan only recovered fifty percent, and he was grinning.

"You're not Fang Zhen's person?" Old Long Tongren narrowed, if he couldn't see the situation clearly at this juncture, it would really be better to die.

Chen Sheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, in order to condense this sword light, his consumption was actually not small.

The man and Tutang came together, facing the old dragon with Chen Sheng, and after seeing the latter's slightly pale face, his heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Brother Chen, tell me honestly, can you beat this old dragon. Tutang was worried, and had already made up his mind, as long as Chen Sheng shook his head or said no, he would let him leave alive at the risk of his life.

The man next to him rolled his eyes, he was naturally clear about what his old friend thought in his heart, but he didn't have much resentment, after all, it seemed that Chen Shengyuan had more hope of escaping back to Haicheng than the two of them.

As a result, Chen Sheng just nodded, squeezed out a little smile, and held the fairy sword in an extremely strange posture, pinching the hilt of the sword with two fingers.

Chen Sheng snorted lightly, and both of them changed their expressions greatly, and suddenly withdrew more than ten zhang, before they looked at the sky-high sword pillar with a fearful face.

I saw the snow-white sword light shining on my fingertips, and then sliced through the sea, directly rushing towards the hardest reverse scales under the neck of the old dragon.

With a sword, the old dragon, who had completely cut off his life, fell into the sea.

Chen Sheng went most of his strength, twisted around and said angrily: "Aren't the two of you faster?"

Tutang was slightly stunned, and the man beside him was already stunned, and said with a smile: "That brother is not polite to you, I will accept all the dragon balls except for them." ”

Chen Sheng nodded with a faint smile, swallowed a handful of pills, and began to recover the true yuan.

The movement of the sword was not small, and when the two of them put away the dragon corpse, they had to leave quickly.

Fang Zhen, who was almost a hundred miles away, suddenly turned his head and looked at the sharp sword light, and a touch of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Your Highness the Nine?" A personal guard noticed Fang Zhen's abnormality, stopped and asked, "Do you want to go down to investigate?"

"No, if that's what I thought, it's going to be too late. Fang Zhen shook his head and led people to continue chasing, their team had already found a person.

Old Monster Lu flew away with his sword alone, in order to attract the pursuers, he deliberately revealed his tracks, and at this moment most of the true yuan had already been consumed.

After sending two messages to the Immortal Sect and not responding, this old monster from the Lu family gave up the communication jade talisman and completely gave up.

Fang Zhen looked at the black dots that were getting closer and closer, and shouted in a voice urging Xiu: "Above the middle stage of Jindan, the water curtain will rise!"

The sea water in front of him rose sharply, gathering three walls of water, and Lu Laowei suddenly exerted force under his feet, rising into the sky.

A strong Jin Dan who had been waiting here for a long time fell down, stepped on the back of Lu Laowei, and had a hideous smile on his mouth.

"Old dog, you are nothing without the Immortal Sect!"

Old Monster Lu was kicked into the water, and Fang Zhen was already approaching with someone.

"Fang Shan, kill him!" For Old Monster Lu, a Terran powerhouse with a special identity who chose to come to guard Haicheng, Fang Zhen didn't expect to be able to subdue this person at all.

What's more, the powerful sect on that immortal mountain can allow Old Monster Lu to go to Haicheng, but it is impossible to tolerate him to defect to the Water Clan.

The young water tribe called Fang Shan is a dragon with impure blood, who has followed Fang Zhen who is suffering from the same illness very early, and with the help of the latter to ascend to the position of the crown prince, he has only cultivated to break through the realm, and has a powerful magic weapon in his body.

Fang Shan stared coldly at the falling Old Monster Lu, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Stop!"

A somewhat cold voice sounded, and the woman in white broke through the water curtain and came out, with a little panic on her face, and she was relieved to see the figure of the old man in the clear water.

The woman called softly: "Uncle Kui, save people!"

A rickety old servant behind him answered, rushed into the water at great speed, carried Lu Lao Wei in one hand, and fell back to Yao Xi's side.

"Uncle Yan, are you okay?" Yao Xi looked at the people below and frowned slightly: "Which of you moved your hand?"

Old Monster Lu calmed down, shook his head and said, "Xi'er has already violated the rules by saving me, so there is no need to clash with them head-on." ”

The chill in Yao Xi's eyes fell, "Let's go, go back to the Immortal Sect." ”

Seeing that a sky-throwing battle feat had failed, Fang Zhen stared at the plain white back and gritted his teeth: "The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Sect really wants to meddle in this matter?"

The woman who had already turned around stopped and didn't look back, the old servant beside her had already turned around, staring at the bold golden-robed young man, and said with a cruel smile: "You should be the new old nine of the Dragon Palace, right?"

Fang Zhen bent down slightly, not only not losing the etiquette to the Immortal Sect, but also not violating the identity posture of the prince of the Dragon Palace, and replied: "Fang Zhen, in the name of the Dragon Palace, please give an answer to the Holy Maiden." ”

"Your godbrothers, no one has warned you?" The old man's smile became brighter and brighter, and he squinted at Fang Zhen, feeling that among the nine people in the Dragon Palace, this person was more pleasing to the eye.

I just hope that after today, this kid can still keep this heart.

Fang Zhen's footsteps did not move, he looked at the old man fixedly, and asked, "What do you mean by what the senior said?"

"What do you mean?" the old man pulled his hand out of his sleeve, a smile on his face, and his fingertips wrapped around the golden light.

"This is?" Fang Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and after coming back to his senses, the lightning retreated, no longer caring about his magnanimity, and shouted: "Withdraw!"

A group of water tribes who had no time to leave were thrown by the old man's sleeves and suffered heavy casualties.

After the blow, the old man, who was regarded as a demon by the water tribe, clasped his hands in his sleeves, looked at the red sea, and showed a satisfied smile: "The old man is in a good mood today, don't worry about you, and leave quickly." ”

Fang Zhen glanced at the old man deeply, he didn't dare to linger too long, with such a terrifying old guy here, there was no hope of capturing the old monster Lu alive.

Fortunately, on the way back, the Ninth Highness received a piece of good news, the disappeared Burning Sea Man was found on the bottom of a quiet seabed.

Tutang had a black face, staring at the smiling man, and said quite unkindly: "Such a big dragon body, can you really swallow it by yourself?"

The man had a hippie smile on his face, and he didn't care about his undisguised words, but looked at Chen Sheng, who had made great contributions, and asked carefully: "Brother Chen, a battle feat, just let me do it?"

Chen Sheng smiled lightly: "That's not good, this dragon body has already made my flesh hurt, and I gave you the battle merits, then wouldn't I be busy in vain?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned in place, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It was Tutang, who changed his sad face, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and grinned to the root of his ear.

"Your grandmother has a leg!" the man scolded his mother with a dark face.

"Let's go!" Chen Sheng got up, and there was already a water tribe in the scope of his divine consciousness that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, even if he was just brave enough to investigate, it was enough to expose the three of them.

Tutang looked a little nervous and asked, "Where are you going?"

Go back to Haicheng or not?

Chen Sheng smiled indifferently and said, "The predecessors of the Burning Sea have a great relationship with me, I have passed on the two of you a concealment technique, as long as you are careful, you should be able to return to Haicheng alive." ”

"What do you mean?" the man glared and said slightly angrily, "Think the two of us are afraid of death?"

Chen Sheng had to shake his head and smile bitterly.

Tutang had a dark face and said in an unkind tone: "That's worried that we will drag our feet?"

Chen Sheng hurriedly shook his head again, and said helplessly: "The Sea Clan ambushed us with such a big battle, it is impossible for no one in the city to respond, if the two seniors don't rush back to report the news, I'm afraid ........."

The man frowned when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "Are you afraid that someone is ambushing at the head of the city?"

If Qi Ji, who was finally rescued, stabbed the Sea Clan's spy to death at the head of Haicheng City, the face of the Terran would be lost.

Even if Haicheng is completely bloodied afterwards, it can't be calmed.

Chen Sheng nodded slightly, galloped into the water, passed a spell to the two of them, and each of them went away from the water.

Tutang opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but was pulled by the man's hand.

Chen Sheng sent the two of them to a very far away place from Shuifu before leaving with his fists clenched.

Speeding all the way against the wind, Chen Sheng scanned the water below with his divine sense, and suddenly hovered above a trench.

Chen Sheng grinned, and had to sigh, he really had a fate with this Ninth Highness.

Quickly entering the water, Chen Sheng hid his figure and stared at the golden-robed young man who was surrounded by the water tribe.

Fang Zhen stared at the stubbornly resisting Burning Sea Man in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The robes of the people who burned the sea were bloody, both aquatic and their own, and there was a deep scar on the back that could be seen in the bones, which ran through the entire back.

"Burning Sea Senior. Chen Sheng transmitted the sound with his heart, and let the people of the burning sea contain the water tribe.

"Good boy!" "The man from the Burning Sea grinned, got up with difficulty, raised his sword, and shouted loudly: "Bungrels of the Water Tribe, who will fight with your Grandpa Burning Sea." ”

I have to say that such a dragon slayer with a heavy killing value has a high hatred value among the water tribe.

As soon as these words came out, more than ten people suddenly stood up, all of whom were guys who had a deep blood feud with the people of the burning sea.

As an extremely old dragon slayer in Haicheng, the people of the burning sea almost killed not only the dragon clan, but also the water tribe.

After all, in every battle, the Dragon Palace sends very few dragon clans, and some guys who are not dispatched by the Dragon Palace will not appear on the battlefield.

The Burning Sea Man glanced at it and said with a cruel smile: "Very good, some of your fathers and ancestors have died at the hands of the old man. ”