After saying that, the tip of the sword of the burning sea man flashed, and when the river rolled upside down, a water column dragon flew out.

At the same time, Chen Sheng waited for an opportunity to move, wrapped the Zhenlong talisman with true yuan in both hands, and quietly fled towards Fang Zhen.

The water dragon struck, and the people on the burning sea floated and retreated.

"Chase!" Fang Zhen snorted coldly, then suddenly felt that something was wrong, lowered his head, and saw a pale yellow talisman and a young man's smiling face.

Chen Sheng raised his head lightly, pasted the two Zhenlong talismans, put the sword on Fang Zhen's neck, and said indifferently: "Let them stop!"

"His Highness the Nine!"

The Jiao clan named Fang Shan's face was ugly, his thoughts were chaotic, and Fang Zhen's sudden capture made it difficult for the young guard to adapt for a while.

Chen Sheng glanced at the burning sea, and retreated with the Nine Princes of the Dragon Palace.

"You kid, you have a lot of scheming. The people on the burning sea laughed, and were greatly admired by Chen Sheng's genius.

Chen Sheng smiled, his palms slightly tightened, "Your Royal Highness, your Dragon Palace guard seems to be very average." ”

Hearing this, Fang Zhen's face changed slightly, "The sword before was you?"

Chen Sheng nodded, took out the dragon ball, shook it in front of Fang Zhen's eyes, and said indifferently: "So I advise you not to think about anything else, I can kill a primordial old dragon, but I can't kill you a paper golden pill?"

Fang Zhen's eyes narrowed, although cultivation was not what he was good at, but being humiliated in front of him, with his deep scheming, it was inevitable that his face would be ugly.

The people from the burning sea glanced at him and said to Chen Sheng: "Old Monster Lu should have been rescued by the Immortal Sect, as for Qi Ji and Xue Lie, you don't have to care. ”

Chen Sheng looked at him and asked, "Why?"

It stands to reason that except for the people who were killed, Tutang and the others have escaped, and only Qi Ji and the two are left.

The Burning Sea Man just shook his head and glanced at Fang Zhen.

Chen Sheng understood, and pointed his fingertips on the Zhenlong talisman, this ninth son of the Dragon Palace, suddenly felt the dragon blood boiling on his body, and his essence and blood condensed on his own, so that he could block the power of the talisman.

"What a luxury. The people on the burning sea watched the two talismans lose their aura rapidly, and they inevitably said a little sourly.

Just these two talismans, falling in Haicheng, are excellent treasures with no price.

Especially after the aura was exhausted, seeing Chen Sheng casually make up two more sheets, the old man's eyelids trembled even more.

Chen Sheng simply let go of Fang Zhen, glanced at the dozens of water tribes following behind, and teased: "It seems that Brother Fang, the prince, is very popular." ”

The Burning Sea Man snorted coldly, and then his palm was back, and a sword was suddenly stabbed.

Suddenly, a Jindan Shui tribe who had no time to guard was split in half by a sword.

"You!" Fang Zhen glared at him angrily, and then tore the talisman on his body with both hands, as the prince of the Dragon Palace, he could allow the Shui Clan to die on the battlefield, but he could never accept the people to die in such a humiliating manner.

The burning sea man looked at him with a sharp look, slapped it, and said angrily: "As a prisoner, you dare to look at the old man like this, believe it or not, I cut you with a sword?"

Chen Sheng glanced at him, and said angrily: "Senior Burning Sea, if you kill Brother Fang, it will be difficult for the two of us to leave the East China Sea." ”

The Dragon Palace can tolerate the death and injury of the water tribe, but the tragic death of the crown prince with a high status is really an endless ending.

Chen Sheng's eyes lit up, and he didn't speak, but casually filled in the talisman, seamlessly connected.

Fang Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and another huge mountain pressed against his chest.

After glancing at the sea and discerning the direction, the Burning Sea Man asked, "What about the others?"

Chen Sheng smiled indifferently, "Tutang and a senior have already returned to the city, as for the others, I guess the seniors know better than me." ”

The burning sea man hung his head and punched Fang Zhen in the chest, since Chen Sheng said so, it means that everyone except Qi Ji and Xue Lie is already dead.

Fang Zhen's bloodline for the hammer collapsed, and he suddenly felt the pressure double, staring at the people on the burning sea, his eyes gloomy.

"Brother Fang, don't ask for hardship, if the Burning Sea Senior really wants to kill, I won't stop it. Chen Sheng's tone was indifferent.

The eyes of the people on the burning sea lit up, and they said in surprise: "Is this true?"

Chen Sheng turned his head and said helplessly: "It's true, but I don't want to escape death again." ”

Then Chen Sheng looked at Fang Zhen and said with a smile: "How about you and I make a deal?"

"Brother Chen, please speak!" Fang Zhen squeezed out a smile, as long as there was a glimmer of life at this moment, he would not let it go, because he could truly feel the fierce killing intent of that dragon slayer.

Chen Sheng smiled brightly, "That crystal palace is good, if Brother Fang is willing, he can use it to exchange his life." ”

The people of the Burning Sea frowned, no matter how heavy the magic weapon is, can it be compared to the battle exploits of a Dragon Palace prince?

In Haicheng, this monstrous battle feats can be exchanged for an immortal weapon, and if it is the top few, you can even get a defensive or offensive immortal weapon.

Fang Zhen kept his face calm and didn't say a word.

That crystal palace meant a lot to the young prince, and it was a treasure given by the Dragon King himself, and it could almost be regarded as a status symbol.

Chen Sheng clasped his hands in his sleeves and continued to walk against the water, not in a hurry to let Fang Zhen make a decision.

If you are still reluctant to open your mouth in the end and want to live, it is not up to Chen Sheng to decide.

A moving ownerless immortal weapon, presumably many seniors in Sea City don't mind venturing into the sea to compete for this opportunity.

There was nothing to say all the way, until he saw a city head in the distance, Chen Sheng pinched the communication jade talisman, and finally asked Fang Zhen once.

Fang Zhen had a gloomy face and asked, "If I am really willing to hand it over, how can you guarantee that I can get out of it with my whole body?"

Chen Sheng pointed to the water tribe in the distance, and said with a smile: "With such a large number of guards, Brother Fang is still not at ease?"

The people on the burning sea snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "How about I make a deal with you, hand over this kid to me, and the next hundred years of war exploits will be recorded on your head?"

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded and asked, "Burning Sea seniors urgently need this merit?"

Otherwise, a sword cultivator who may break into the Yuan Infant at any time, a dragon slayer, no matter how ugly he looks, will not open this mouth to a junior.

However, Chen Sheng still shook his head, because he really fancied the crystal palace, if it was placed on the top of the sun-covering peak, it would definitely be extremely dazzling.

Fang Zhen was silent for a long time, summoned the Crystal Palace with his heart, and suspended it in his hand.

"Take it out!" As if having made up his mind, Fang Zhen handed over the palace and stretched out his hand to point to the talisman on his body.

Chen Sheng smiled lightly and took off the Zhenlong talisman casually.

As soon as Fu Qi got out, the Dragon Palace Prince's body retreated violently, and even the people who were always on guard against the burning sea could not be kept.

Chen Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted softly: "Burst!"

A muffled sound sounded, Fang Zhen's expression changed greatly, and the dragon clan bloodline in his body was actually mixed with some other things, such as maggots attached to the bone.

"What is this?" Fang Zhen's face was hideous, and the little dragon blood flowing in his body was almost the foundation of all his current status.

And at this moment, the dragon's blood collided with that strange thing, and it was actually dissolving, although it was not pleasant, but it was very deadly.

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand, and Fang Zhen simply threw it over the crystal palace.

Without the dragon's blood, his status as the prince of the Dragon Palace was completely lost.

The Dragon Palace can tolerate the existence of a prince of the Miscellaneous Blood Dragon Clan, but it will never let ordinary water tribes enter the Dragon Palace.

Chen Sheng accepted the Crystal Palace, and then raised his finger to remove the ban for Fang Zhen, and said with a smile: "The remaining little Dragon Talisman will be consumed by Brother Fang himself." ”

Fang Zhen nodded, the blood surge subsided a lot, his face turned pale, and he left with his fists lightly.

The Burning Sea Man stared at his departing back, his eyes flashing with murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Sheng patted him and said angrily: "Don't worry about it, this palace doesn't have to be an immortal weapon." ”

Burning the sea has only then collected the killing machine, and he is still a little worried, and there is still a lot of difference between the immortal weapon and the one needed in exchange for the one he needs, even if he has the credit of this trip.

Chen Sheng smiled, "It's a big deal to credit you for my credit." ”

"Is that true?" the Burning Sea Man turned his head, his face strange.

"Really!" Chen Sheng chuckled, and flew towards the city.

Wei Lan and the old man were waiting outside the city, looking at the sea, and Qi Ji, who was seriously injured, stood beside him, with a huge hole in his chest.

"It's just Chen Sheng and the kid from the burning sea. The old city lord's tone was weak, and his vision was blurry, almost invisible.

Wei Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, pointed to the two black dots that were speeding over, and asked, "Look, are they like two people?"

"Where?"

The old lord stood up sharply, and stared at the sea with his eyes wide open.

Chen Sheng and Burning Sea came together, the latter had already changed into a fire robe, and even deliberately recovered from his injuries before entering the city.

The people on the burning sea glanced at Qi Ji and pouted, "What about Xue Lie?"

Qi Ji's eyes were sad, and he said sadly: "In order to send me back to the city, I unfortunately died on the road." ”

The look and posture do not seem to be fake.

The Burning Sea Man snorted coldly, just glanced at him coldly, and walked to the old city lord's side.

"Old fellow, there should be no regrets now, right?"

The old city lord suddenly became radiant, looked at the people on the burning sea, and said with a smile: "But your combat exploits are still not enough. ”

"That's easy to say. The people on the burning sea grinned and glanced at Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng shook his head with a wry smile, and after transferring his battle exploits to the people of the burning sea, he swept into the city.

Immediately, the people of the burning sea and Wei Lan left one after another, and finally left Qi Ji alone to accompany the old city lord.

"Brother Lu, what now?" The Taoist looked cold, and his palm was lightly swiped under his neck, silently.

The Lord of the Hall Patrol was silent, looking at the two people in the city, and there was originally some abnormal movement.

A wisp of breeze blew, and the old man in the purple shirt suddenly appeared at the head of the city, looking sideways in all directions.

"Let's go, you are destined to not be able to do it today, whether you can compete for this Qi Hall Master in the future depends on your own creation. ”

After a few words, the Lord of the Battle Hall patted the Daoist on the shoulder, and disappeared in a flash.

The Taoist was left alone, his eyes gloomy.

"What's the matter, do you want me to invite you personally?" Wei Lan of the Dark Hall showed his figure, holding a short blade in his fingertips.

Feeling the chilling killing opportunity, this Taoist retreated from the difficulty, and had to give up this excellent opportunity to kill Qi Ji.

After today, the old city lord is gone, so the battle for the position of the new city lord is inevitable.

After the Taoist disappeared, Wei Lan raised his head and stared at the old city lord who was still standing.