As soon as Ning Zhe's words fell, Chi Yi, who was standing opposite him, was stunned, and then the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and the spear in his hand also stabbed towards the open space on the side.

Rumble!

I saw that a white light suddenly lit up above the originally empty clearing, and then the space there fluctuated violently a few times, and a huge white light mask appeared not far from Ning Zhe and the others.

"Haha...... I didn't expect you to be quite alert, the old man was going to wait for you to bargain when you and this heavy water beast were both defeated. ”

The person who came was naturally Leng Yuehua, he waved his hand to dispel the white light mask above his head, and walked over from a distance with a dark smile. Beside him was Ao Zhu and his party.

"They're really one, and now there's trouble. Chi Yi whispered to Ning Zhe beside him.

Ning Zhe didn't seem to hear Chi Yi's words, but chuckled and said, "I thought it was some rat snooping on the side, it turned out to be the master of the Sect Master of the Land of Moonflower." When did the Leng Palm Sect also have this bad habit. Oh, and it also brought the Ao Zhu Daoist friends in the South China Sea to the bad. Haha......"

Listening to Ning Zhe's teasing, Leng Yuehua was nothing, but Ao Zhu's face was already red, although he joined forces with Leng Yuehua, he was still a little resistant to some of Leng Yuehua's actions. And he is a rough man, and his face is not as thick as Leng Yuehua.

"Hmph, we just haven't had time to show up yet, what is snooping, it makes no sense. Ao Zhu Nie Nuo said a few times and argued to himself.

Ning Zhe glanced at him amusedly, then turned his gaze to Leng Yuehua on the side, and said in a cold voice: "Leng Yuehua, the Heavy Water Divine Flower here has been taken away by us, this dead Heavy Water Beast, if you are interested, I will leave it to you." Let's go!"

With that, Ning Zhe turned around and wanted to leave. However, how could Leng Yuehua let him go away like this, he glanced at the Donghai monk who was still meditating on the ground, and suddenly laughed and said, "Ning Zhe, I don't want to embarrass you too much today. Hand over those Heavy Water Divine Flowers, and then hand over the Shadow of the Sea Emperor fragments you have collected, and I will let you go. ”

Hearing his words, Ning Zhe's face suddenly became gloomy, and the faces of Chi Yi and the others were also grim, and the hands holding the spear suddenly tightened.

"Hmph, why do you want my things?" Ning Zhe didn't reply, just said lightly.

Leng Yuehua waved her hand and said gloomily: "Why? ”

With his movements, he saw more than a hundred monks swept out from behind him, directly surrounding Ning Zhe and the others. The costumes of these people are not the same, and it is obvious that the Beihai Holy City and the South China Sea Holy City are equally divided.

Ao Zhu, who was standing next to him, also nodded and said, "That's right, Ning Zhe, those who see it have a share, as long as you hand over your things, we will let you go." ”

Ning Zhe was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "The one who sees it has a share? When we fought with that heavy water beast just now, why didn't you come out? Now you want to play the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind? ”

As he spoke, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he glanced at Chi Yi next to him, and then slowly turned his head to look at Leng Yuehua and Ao Zhu opposite, his eyes full of mockery.

Leng Yuehua snorted coldly and said, "No matter what you say, if you don't agree to my request today, I will let your East China Sea Holy City be wiped out here!"

Ning Zhe's face sank, and he said sharply: "It depends on whether you have that ability." ”

As soon as the words fell, his hands were raised in the air, and Chi Yi and the others behind him also sacrificed their talisman treasures, and for a while, dozens of rays of various colors rose to the sky, rushing towards the Beihai Holy City monks behind him.

While Ning Zhe, Chi Yi and the others rushed towards Leng Yuehua, wanting to buy time for the monks behind them to break through. Although they are not afraid to be outnumbered, it is better not to eat at the loss.

Leng Yuehua and Ao Zhu seemed to have a premonition of Ning Zhe's intentions, and just as Ning Zhe and the others were just moving, they also sacrificed the talisman treasure at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies swept out, and they collided with Ning Zhe who rushed towards the opposite side.

Boom! Boom!

For a while, the huge sound of spiritual power impact and the vast coercion spread out, spreading outward in the air, and the sound of the air being squeezed instantly spread all over the radius of a hundred miles.

At this time, the monks of the East China Sea Holy City did not have time to rush out, but were pressed back, reunited with Ning Zhe and the others, and constantly resisted the alliance of the North Sea and the South China Sea.

It's just that the gap in the number of people between the two sides is too big, and the defensive circle of the monks of the East China Sea Holy City is constantly shrinking and shrinking, and they are about to fall into a heavy encirclement.

The long sword in Leng Yuehua's hand slashed down towards Ning Zhe, with a hideous look on his face, and laughed wildly: "Ning Zhe, you still obediently accept your fate, do you really want to see your team of monks in the East China Sea wiped out here?"

Ning Zhe snorted coldly and didn't speak, but his hands were suddenly raised in front of his chest, and his ten fingers directly turned black, and then he swayed slightly, and ten thick black mist gushed out from his fingertips, and in an instant, it condensed into a black river in the sky above everyone in the East China Sea Holy City.

"This technique, Huang Quan!"

Ning Zhe let out a low cry in his heart, and then urged the Star Picking Record Technique in his body to the extreme, and almost all the spiritual power in the Danhu Lake boiled up, directly injecting into the yellow spring.

Rumble!

The vast and incomparable river directly separated the surrounding monks of the East China Sea from the monks of the North Sea and the South Sea, and although it temporarily alleviated the offensive of the other party, it also brought the monks of the East Sea to death.

Leng Yuehua, who was in the distance, saw this scene, and her heart was suddenly overjoyed, with a hint of ridicule on her face, and she laughed and said: "Ning Zhe, Ning Zhe, I didn't expect you to make such a mistake, now you are really killing yourself." Give me all my might, I want them to be wiped out!haha......"

As soon as his words fell, the Beihai monks in front of him roared in unison, and the spiritual power in his body was no longer reserved at all, everyone knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and success or failure was in this move, so the offensive was several times more fierce than just now. Countless spiritual powers slammed into the yellow spring condensed by Ning Zhe, causing his complexion to turn pale directly, and his figure in the air also crumbled.

"Haha...... He can't hold it anymore, keep pushing harder!"

Leng Yuehua roared again, raised her hands above her head, and a pale yellow round bowl appeared above her head, and the spiritual power contained in it rose to the sky, ready to smash it towards Ning Zhe.

However, at this moment, Ning Zhe opened his mouth full of blood and roared angrily: "Do it!"

Rumble!

Hearing only a roar, a huge black shadow enveloped everyone present, and a bloody aura also swept away......