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An island and mountain in the sea of ink are hanging alone, Chu Danqing is concentrating on painting, the dragon king of the sea of ink is standing with his hands in his hands, giving guidance from time to time, and suddenly looking back, a pair of dragon eyes are condensed in his blank eyes.

"Danqing, let's get here first today!"

"Yes, master. ”

"Leave Mohai. ”

"Huh?" Chu Danqing was surprised.

"Here he comes. ”

"Do you really have to fight?"

"It's a must. ”

The Mohai Dragon King walked outside the house, his gaze beyond the sea, and a pair of red eyes.

Li Qingshan stood on a black reef with his back to the sunset, the sea breeze was filled with the fragrance of ink, and his hair was red.

Curious, he leaned down like a big cat, wondering what the water of the ink sea tasted like.

"Hey, that one over there, you can't drink the seawater!"

A fisherman was driving his fishing boat back to shore, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but shout a warning.

Li Qingshan glanced up, and the fisherman saw clearly that the red head was not dyed red by the setting sun, and a pair of red eyes seemed to contain magical power, which made him feel like a cicada.

Li Qingshan still drank a sip of seawater, the bitter and salty taste spread in his mouth, swallowed it with a grunt, stretched out his blackened tongue, and said to himself: "It's really hard to drink, but the taste is quite special!"

Then he beckoned to the fisherman: "Hey, old man, go home quickly, the storm is coming." ”

"Ah...... Good ......" the fisherman came back to his senses and hurriedly rowed hard.

Li Qingshan took out a picture scroll from his arms and unfolded it, it was the "Three Absolute Books" painted by the Five Peerless Immortals, and carefully examined it again. From the time I got the first volume of "Cursive Sword Book" in the Black Wind Village, until now, all kinds of things related to it have come to mind, and finally put it into the sea of ink.

"The Book of Three Masterpieces" floats on the scorching sea, and gradually sinks to the sea, and the sharp handwriting on the scroll gradually dissolves in the inky seawater.

Li Qingshan smiled, the Mohai Dragon King did not refuse, this is good!

Then he looked back at the fisherman who was rowing hard. I couldn't help but shake my head. Jumped up, held his hands empty, and said loudly: "The people by the Mohai Sea are listening to me, the storm is coming!"

The sound of waves streaked across the sea. spread all over the sea of ink. Roll and reverberate. Like an oracle. Countless people looked surprised, and then began to row desperately, away from the territory of the sea.

"Aoyama!"

Chu Danqing heard this. Suddenly left the Mohai Dragon King, and flew towards the place where the sound came from, not long after leaving the island, the dragon roar behind him resounded through the nine skies, the island mountain was swallowed by the surging waves, a majestic ink dragon entrenched on the island mountain, the sharp dragon claws buckled the mountain rock, and the huge body loomed in the huge waves, and was groaning, as if it was a response to Li Qingshan.

"Alas!" Chu Danqing frowned and sighed, speeding up the degree, the churning of the sea water below had spread to the coast faster, and the sky was quickly gloomy.

The glow faded, and the sky and the sea were dark.

A big wave slapped on the black reef, and the broken and splashed waves fell on Li Qingshan's face, and his mood was like the sea in front of him, faintly beginning to churn.

A black dot flew from the sea, and Li Qingshan waved his hand: "Danqing, long time no see!"

"Qingshan, don't fight, just let me beg you!"

Chu Danqing landed in front of Asphalt Qingshan, grabbed his shoulder, and said breathlessly.

"The disciples of the Mohai Dragon King should not ask for people casually. ”

Li Qingshan was still smiling, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense.

"I'm not just for my master, but also for my friends, I don't want to see anything happen to either of you!" Chu Danqing persuaded bitterly.

"No one will die, and your master's deity isn't here, is it?"

"Li Qingshan, do you think you will win?"

The deep voice of the Dragon King of the Mohai Sea came from the sea, as if the whole sea was speaking.

"Of course. ”

Li Qingshan is full of confidence, even if this is the home of the Mohai Dragon King.

In this battle, there will be no helpers, and there will be no Nirvana rebirth, only him and the Mohai Dragon King are no longer for revenge, but for the sake of examining themselves, whether they have the power to surpass the Demon Kings of the Ten Directions.

"Arrogance!"

With a roar, a black dragon shadow went straight up to the sky, and the churning "peaks" in the sea seemed to be about to meet the ink clouds under low pressure. The dragon's shadow flew between the clouds and the sea.

Bang!

The rocks splashed, and the reef under Li Qingshan's feet shattered, and he pouted: "It's really stingy!"

"Qingshan......" Chu Danqing wanted to persuade again, Li Qingshan suddenly looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Go away!"

Chu Danqing involuntarily let go of his hand, Li Qingshan patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you are idle, let's draw a picture!"

Chu Danqing watched Li Qingshan step into the churning sea of ink in a daze, and in a blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the sea water and disappeared.

But then, a mountain rushed out of the sea of ink and stood between heaven and earth, a pair of curved horns tearing through the clouds, full of unyielding fighting spirit, and a pair of gorgeous and brilliant wings, with a wingspan reaching thousands of feet away, glowing with divine brilliance.

Waves crashed against the mountain, but they couldn't shake it. On the contrary, the surrounding sea water gradually calmed down, became unwavering, and was as smooth as a mirror.

Li Qingshan stepped forward and advanced towards the center of the Mohai Sea, and everywhere he went, the fierce sea became calm, forming a great contrast with the surrounding stormy waves.

The cold sea water hit his face, Chu Danqing suddenly became excited, flew high in the sky, spread out a blank paper in front of him, held the wolf hair tightly in his right hand, and stared at the sea tightly.

At this time, Gu Yanying and Ji Bao rushed over and stared at the sea of ink,

"Sister, they really want to fight!" said Ji Bao.

"Who can stop this, watch the battle!" Gu Yanying spread his hands.

"It's good to fight, it's all because you let me retreat, I missed a lot of good shows!"

Ji Bao was excited, and her thick eyebrows were flying.

Gu Yanying looked helpless.

"Sister, who do you think will win?"

Ji Bao took out a bag of dried fruits, ate one, and bit it together with the core.

"Theoretically, no one can defeat the Dragon King of Mohai. Gu Yanying said.

"But he's always out of the theory, isn't he? I can't imagine that this kid is so strong now!"

When she thought of the battles she missed, she couldn't help but regret and look forward to it.

The tall statue of the first king of Chu, looking at the magnificent sea of ink with his sword, seemed to have fallen into silence, and in the majestic southern hub city behind him, the cultivators climbed the city wall to watch the battle, but they only saw the sky and the earth changing color, which was thrilling.

Li Qingshan was about to approach the center of the Mohai Sea, the waves became more and more agitated, the sea water around him stirred up ripples, and the dragon's groans loomed in the wind and waves, but they were always like wisps, slowly winding him.

So he raised his knife high! (To be continued......