"Do it!" Fang Zhen's expression was grim, in the face of such a guy who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he just spoke with the mentality of trying it out, and he didn't think that this person would surrender.

Among the fifty people under Shang Yu behind him, there was the Dragon Palace guard, his robe shattered into small strips of cloth.

This old man, who had experienced the baptism of a great war, was squinting his eyes and staring at the stormy man.

The old dragon's eyes were gloomy, and his laughter made people's limbs chill even more, "Tutang, the old man has fought with you a few times, why don't you let me kill you personally?"

Hearing this, Rao is Fang Zhen couldn't help frowning, and turned his head to look at the fifty golden pills with different faces behind him.

snatching a piece of battle merit in such an open and honest way, even if it is a high-ranking Dragon Palace guard, it is a little too ugly.

Fang Zhen was just about to open his mouth to persuade this old man who had been seconded to his subordinates, but he saw that he ignored himself completely, and strode to the front, already preparing to make a move.

In the end, the Ninth Prince, who had not yet established a foundation in the Dragon Palace, restrained the murderous intent in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, this Tutang senior will bother you." ”

Nodding carelessly, the old man grinned, extremely satisfied with a head comparable to that of a human race's primordial monk.

As for what Fang Zhen thought in his heart, this guard who had been serving the Dragon King for a long time didn't really care.

No matter who the nine sons of the Dragon Palace can eventually succeed to the throne, they will not be able to shake his position.

Fang Zhen's face was slightly gloomy, and he shouted: "Go and chase the other people, no matter who you capture, this prince will not participate in the division of battle merits." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rioting water tribes finally settled down, scattered into the distance, relying on the divine sense of the Jindan water tribe to connect with the Dao vein, and searched away.

Waiting for Fang Zhen to leave with the people, the old dragon stopped accumulating strength, looked at Tutang indifferently, and said with a cruel smile: "Something that is not self-sufficient." ”

is already a man who is strong on the outside, with a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, calmly accepting this devastating blow.

At the last moment, a very thin ray of light flashed, and the man's strong figure dissipated in front of him.

In the crystal palace, he looked at the scene on the crystal wall, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and stabbed out a sword.

The sword light passed by the blow, piercing the old dragon-faced door, and Chen Sheng, who was at the end of the sword blade, smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Die!"

The old dragon was slightly stunned, and then a fierce killing intent appeared, and another punch was struck, "The kid is rampant." ”

Chen Sheng's sword momentum was unabated, and the sword intent that had been accumulated for a long time collided with the Yuan Ying Monk's hasty punch.

The sword qi was extremely slender, and almost instantly, it broke through the fist and reached the throat of the old dragon.

Chen Sheng really took a punch, snorted, his chest collapsed slightly by half an inch, the divine light in his eyes became more and more gorgeous, and his arms exerted force.

After the tip of the sword pierced the reverse scale, Chen Sheng looked at the old man with red eyes, grinned lightly, and then flew back.

His eyes were almost filled with a hundred zhang dragon body, Chen Sheng pulled a sword flower, broke through the water in the air, and stepped on the sea level.

And almost at the same time as Chen Sheng broke the Crystal Palace, Fang Zhen, who was chasing him very far, suddenly stopped his figure, gritted his teeth, and turned into a golden rainbow and went away, but he continued to chase after the four of them.

"Your dragon scales are not bad, are you a pure-blooded dragon clan?" Chen Sheng glanced at the angry old dragon and asked indifferently.

The advantages and disadvantages of the dragon bloodline are not only shown in the cultivation talent, but also in all aspects, and this reverse scale born under the path is the most obvious feature.

Chen Sheng has accumulated such a majestic sword intent, it is not difficult to kill a dragon clan primordial infant, ordinary dragon clans with impure blood, even if they can give birth to reverse scales, it is impossible to stop it.

The old dragon's lips opened wide, and a bright yellow round bead loomed in the center, exuding an extremely strong coercion.

"Good fellow, an old beast that gave birth to the Dragon Balls, that's a good thing. Tianjizi, who was hidden in the jade pendant, couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Sheng also exclaimed, even if it was a pure-blooded dragon clan, there were very few who could give birth to Dragon Balls, almost none of them in a hundred.

The old dragon writhed his tail and stirred the water beneath him, causing it to crash into the Terran boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Due to being admitted to the Crystal Palace by Fang Zhen early, it was the first time that Chen Sheng and this old dragon had met, and he was even more defenseless against this sudden sword.

Chen Sheng held the sword in one hand, looked up at the old dragon, and muttered, "Why don't you come and be a dragon slayer today?"

Tianjizi gave a thumbs up, "It's really fucking domineering." ”

There was a lot of pride in his chest, and Chen Sheng raised his sword to meet it, and the sword qi was like a note, colliding with the thick sea water.

In the distance, a lean man wrapped a begonia that was several circles larger than himself, and said angrily: "You guy, can't you move by yourself?"

Tutang scratched his head and smiled: "I can't blame me, your guy's escape method is very weird and mysterious." ”

The man rolled his eyes, the true yuan in his body was almost exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to say more.

Suddenly, the dark waves in the sea surged, and Tutang's eyes widened, "What's the matter?

The man finally took a breath, and then had to say: "It's the old dragon who is not fake, but it is not coming for us." ”

"Isn't it for us?" Tutang frowned, and then his heart was horrified, and he was about to fly out, "Don't be entangled in the Qi Hall Master, we have to go and help." ”

As a result, the man had to exhaust the last bite of true yuan and pull this guy back.

Tutang turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Let's say it first, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death and don't want to go, I won't force it, but don't stop me from saving people." ”

"You perceive it carefully, that true yuan fluctuation, like Qi Ji any of them?" the man raised his hand, as if he wanted to pat him on the head, but he lost his strength in mid-air and fell down.

Tutang unfolded his mind suspiciously, and then his face was extremely strange, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why is he?"

"Who?" the man's face tightened, how could this guy Tutang recognize that master?

To force the old dragon to reveal his true body, he needs to use the power of seawater backflow, so how can he be a great monk in his infancy, right?

There may even be a sword cultivator.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but have a ray of hope in his heart.

Sword cultivation is an existence that is incompatible with all other monks, and the first killing power is just that, and he can't fucking slippery.

Under normal circumstances, a sword cultivator wanted to escape, but he didn't have the strength to suppress it steadily, so he couldn't leave it behind at all.

This is also the reason why the water tribe has to be careful and seriously injured the sword cultivators at sea.

The two glanced at each other, and Tutang swallowed, "What should you do?"

The man gave him a blank look, "What else can I do?" Don't you think you have the ability to drag this bulky body and escape back to Haicheng?"

Tutang laughed twice in his heart, he still had this self-knowledge, "Then let's go?"

"Let's go!"

One big and one small, two slightly arched bodies, in the sea water, like two swimming fish that are extremely flexible, slowly approaching.

Chen Sheng took out his sword to smash a column of water, looked indifferently at the increasingly manic old dragon, and said with a light smile: "Senior, how about you and me make a deal?"

The old dragon was unmoved, and continued to shoot, still ruthless.

Chen Sheng didn't care, and returned the tricks he had learned from the Ninth Prince: "For Fang Zhen's sake, I can allow you to hand over the Dragon Balls to save your life." ”

Hearing this, the old dragon's huge pupils were erected, and he said in a dull voice: "You are Fang Zhen's subordinate, why have you never seen it?"

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand, revealing the crystal palace that was deliberately concealed, and said with a smile: "The heavy weapon of the Ninth Highness, the predecessors should always recognize it, if it is not a real confidant, do you think His Highness will hand over such a heavy treasure to a human race of unknown origin?"

For these words, Lao Long believed a little, in the hinterland of the Water Tribe, a Terran powerhouse of this strength suddenly appeared, and the murderous intent was not very obvious, it was really possible to be Fang Zhen's person.

In an undersea dragon palace, it can be said that there are many factions, and the ninth prince, who has just ascended to the throne and has not yet established a solid foundation, needs a dazzling record to maintain his position.

Old Long's previous actions undoubtedly caused a lot of obstacles to Fang Zhen.

The more the old dragon thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted coldly: "Do you know how much trouble it will bring to the master behind you if you rashly attack a Dragon Palace guard. ”

Chen Sheng seemed to have expected him to say this, and said with a cruel smile: "Do you think that I am a human race and need to abide by the rules of your Dragon Palace, even if I kill you today, what if I go to Haicheng, will the human race not accept it?"

"Besides, is it difficult for a young Jin Dan like me, coupled with the cooperation of His Royal Highness the Nine, to occupy a high position?"

Chen Sheng's face was full of sneers, and he didn't need to say the next words, this old dragon who was extremely deep in the city could also think of it.

In fact, to his surprise, the old man thought even further, almost going back the whole thing to an extremely terrifying point.

Will today's plan be that the ninth prince teamed up with someone in the Dragon Palace to save Qi Ji with the help of the human race, and instead sent this young man into Haicheng.

Thinking through this, the old dragon couldn't help but feel cold, as if falling into the bottom of the netherworld.

The two people hiding in the distance looked at each other, this time the thin man couldn't hold back, and he asked in a low voice, "Is this Brother Chen really a spy of the Dragon Clan?"

Tutang Muran shook his head, although Chen Sheng didn't seem to be a fake when he said those words, he didn't want to believe that such a young man who drank and was heroic would be a betrayer.

can think about it, Chen Sheng's entry into the city, as well as provoking the old ghost Chen, and then offending the torture hall and the patrol hall, and then becoming famous in a battle, is really too much of a coincidence.

And the man who burned the sea who led Chen Sheng into the city was undoubtedly another crux of the problem.

Once this thought takes root, it grows irrepressibly.

Tutang's heart was extremely chaotic, if Chen Sheng was a spy, then what role did he play in killing countless dragon slayers in the Water Tribe over the years.

Fortunately, Chen Sheng didn't let him dwell on it for too long, lightly carrying his sword, and walked towards the old dragon step by step, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The juniors are so open and honest, the seniors have to give a response, and if they are silent, they will die!"

Before the words fell, the sword in Chen Sheng's hand had already stabbed out, but it was not running towards the old dragon.

The faces of the two people behind the reef pile changed drastically.