"Whether you are a slave or a slave, I am happy to follow you. ”

"Would you like to? But even I wasn't sure if I would come back alive this time. ”

"I'd love to. ”

"Don't regret it!"

"No regrets. ”

......

"Wang Rou, why don't you regret it?"

Ji Chengqing wanted to ask softly.

It's a pity that Wang Rou can't answer, and the answer in her heart makes her unable to face the bitterness.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

His heart was surging, and the cold Xuanfrost Holy Dragon essence blood roared and rushed along the meridians in his body like a bubbling river, turning into a terrifying and ruthless force.

He suddenly felt that he had entered a strange and vaguely familiar strange state, and the anger in his chest was extinguished in an instant, replaced by a cold and murderous intent like ten thousand years of ice.

His mind became more empty and detached than ever, and the vast primordial spirit surged to expand in all directions, and the dark sea of ice suddenly ceased to be mysterious, and everything was clearly visible and under control.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The Heart of the Holy Dragon was beating vigorously, the sound was like thunder, full of magical rhythm, and before you knew it, all the memories were indifferent and far away, and all that remained was cold and lonely ashes.

He seemed to have become another person, his heart was full of killing intent, and his body slowly rose from the sea.

"Boom!" Tianbo Zhenren descended from the sky, like a bulging sail, and his body was like electricity, and he slapped his palm on the top of Ji Chengqing's head.

The waves were turbulent, and the sea water was shocked and hurriedly avoided to the side, and in an instant, a vacuum with a radius of more than ten zhang was formed around Ji Cheng's body.

Ji Chengche slowly raised his head, his gaze fell directly on Tianbo Zhenren's face, unruly and cold, with a touch of contempt that could not be concealed or disdained.

"I want your life. ”

He raised the Fetal Yuan Shen Knife obliquely, flew up from the shallow bottom like a fish, and wiped it towards the left palm of Tianbo Zhenren.

Tianbo Zhenren was shocked, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle and uncomfortable, and he was stunned to find that Ji's clear eyes turned dark at some point.

It was a darker and colder darkness than the cold night of the Northern Wilderness, without a ray of light or emotion.

"Woo-" He didn't dare to slack off, and quickly flapped his palm on the side blade of the Fetal Yuan God Knife.

Ji Chengche looked indifferently at the left palm that Tianbo Zhenren slapped down, and clearly deduced the orbit of the opponent's palm in his mind, and even could sense the rhythm mutation brought by this palm to the surrounding space.

"Huh!" he flipped his wrist and shook his knife, and the light skyrocketed like a whip of light made of thunder and lightning, and slammed into Tianbo Zhenren's left palm without any tricks.

Tianbo Zhenren suddenly felt a majestic force surge, and he pulled his palm strength to collapse, his palm was numb, and the phalanges of his little finger and ring finger "clicked" apart, followed by the sound of the sleeves of the robe, and the elbows below the elbow were crushed into powder in one go!

His figure was involuntarily shocked and flew up, and he flew straight out seven or eight zhang away before he could unload the fetal knife strength.

"What kind of secret method is this?!"

Tianbo Zhenren was shocked in his heart, Ji Chengche just swung his sword and struck a blow so strong that his domineering power was comparable to the peak powerhouse of the Great Sun Illumination Realm! However, how could this be?

"Boom!" In the middle of the sea, Ji's clear figure slowly rose from the bottom of the sea, and the huge waves around him danced in the sky, but it increasingly set off his majestic and heroic hair.

Like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, like a Kunpeng hitting the waves, shaking the ice peaks of the ocean for 3,000 miles, and shaking the universe for 90,000 miles!

Suddenly, Tianbo Zhenren sensed a violent and icy terrifying power pressing over, which made him can't help but be shocked and his blood surged.

"Duh!" Tianbo Zhenren snorted, and the blue light of his whole body burst like a cloud sail, which would resist this supreme pressure from all directions.

He condensed his mind and shook his sword to Ji Chengqing, and a fierce sword qi counterattacked.

Ji Chengqing was suspended on the surface of the magnificent sea, and a thick light mist rose on the surface of his body, which caused the splashing waves to instantly condense into bits of ice particles and fly away.

A layer of black dragon scale armor slowly covered the whole body, shining in the sunlight.

He completely ignored the incoming sword qi and swung his sword out of the waves!

"Click!" The demonic pattern on the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword shone brightly, bursting out with a strong electric light, and instantly shattered the sword qi.

The blade is not cast, clumsy and unworked, full of recklessness and conceit, and slashes straight at Tianbo Zhenren.

The sea was trembling and whimpering under his feet, the clouds above his head were flying in panic, and in a trance, he seemed to be the king of the endless mountains and seas!

"Du, quiet, far!" Tianbo Zhenren's face was solemn and lightly spit out the mantra of the sword technique, and the Biying Immortal Sword was slowly handed forward, as if it weighed more than 10,000 jun.

"Boom-" In front of him, rows of terrifying waves more than ten zhang high suddenly surged, and the curtain slammed towards Ji Chengqing, and the mysterious sword intent was hidden in it, prompting infinite changes, as if thousands of swords and thousands of swords converged into a sea, which can be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

However, Ji Chengche is still the same, his heart is like frozen frost, but under the thousand layers of frost, it is burning with blazing battle intent and killing power.

- This old man didn't know how to provoke himself alive and dead, and killed him......

There was a cold voice in his head, and the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword opened and closed without any change in moves, breaking into a thousand huge waves.

"Boom!" All the sword intent and all the waves collapsed like a sand tower next to the beach, and I saw a flash of sword light, and the cold blade broke through the cocoon and slashed straight over!

"Keng!" Tianbo Zhenren took a hard slash, and noticed the trembling moan of the Jade Immortal Sword under the indestructible slash of the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword.

Although it can be regarded as the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect's sword, it is beyond the reach of the Fetal Yuan Divine Sword after all.

The fairy sword swung to the side, Ji Cheng's expression was cold, and he took another step forward, and the fetal Yuan Divine Sword fell for the second time!

"Sonorous, sonorous-" A sword and a sword compete between the sea and the sky, and there are more than 20 rounds in a snap of your fingers.

Although Ji Chengqing's offensive is overwhelming, Tianbo Zhenren is a martial arts master after all, and he is a master of martial arts swordsmanship, and at this moment, he should deal with the idea of lightly attacking the enemy carefully, not seeking merit but seeking no fault to defend with all his might, and Ji Chengqing is inseparable from each other.

At this time, a person fell from the top of the ice cliff, and it was the Dragon Boat Festival.

Behind him, Zhe Yuhang, Xue Ling, Jing Yun and others also arrived.

Except for Zhe Yuhang, who can ride the wind and brave the cliffs, everyone else rides a dragon.

Everyone watched from afar and saw Ji Chengche and Tianbo Zhenren fighting at sea, and the wind and clouds changed color, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

When did Ji Chengche become so powerful?

Zhe Yuhang's expression was uncertain, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Xue Ling shouted: "Let's go up together, kill that old way!"

Dragon Boat Festival said coldly: "No one is allowed to go over to help!"

Xue Ling was surprised: "Why?"

There were no words during the Dragon Boat Festival, staring at Ji Cheng's long hair that was already completely black, and there was a trace of worry and nervousness between his eyebrows.

"Ding!" A sudden change occurred in the field, and Tianbo Zhenren shook his body and flew back, snapping his fingers and shooting out a Tiandu Yuan Qi sword.

I saw that the cyan sword suddenly soared in the air, and in a snap of his fingers, it exceeded a zhang and slashed through the void with a sound of "snort", and stabbed straight at Ji Chengqing's chest with boundless might.

"Bang!" Ji Chengche did not hesitate to slash down, fierce and invincible, swallowing the bullfight, the Tiandu Yuan Qi Sword exploded in response, and turned into a streamer in the sky, like fireworks blooming on the sea.

Ji Chengche snorted and choked blood, and even fell backwards with a knife and flew out dozens of feet, which shows the amazing power of this blow.

Tianbo Zhenren roared and attacked Ji Cheng with a sword, and the sea water below was swept up by the majestic sword qi wind, and it rotated rapidly around his body and continued to expand, looking from afar, it looked like a snow dragon going out to sea and soaring into the sky.

He naturally sensed the arrival of the Dragon Boat Festival and the others, and knew that if he wanted to seize the Tianyuan Treasure Mirror from Ji Chengqing's hands, he would inevitably ascend to the sky. However, the temptation of this artifact king is too great, how can he be willing to retreat like this? No matter what, he wants to let go and take advantage of the fire.

The strange thing is that the Dragon Boat Festival was watching the battle from the sidelines, and seeing that Ji Chengche was in distress, he had already stood by and watched, and there was no intention of rescue.

"Your Highness is ...... dragon," he struggled to restrain his horror and kept his eyes on the battlefield.

Others may not know, but Dragon Boat Festival understands very well that Ji Chengche at this moment has been occupied by the will of the Holy Dragon's Heart, and there is only killing and killing without arguing about friends and enemies. Not only could he not help him, but he was very likely to become a target, so that Tianbo Zhenren could enjoy the benefits of the fisherman.

"Hum-" Just as Ji Chengqing's body flew backwards, a swarthy disc suddenly rose, suspended behind his head like the middle of the day, and the ten thousand entrances shone on the heavens and the earth, stabbing Tianbo Zhenren's eyes dazzled, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Xuanlei Thousand Whip Mantra!"

Ji Chengche looked at Tianbo Zhenren indifferently, pinched the Dharma Seal in his left hand and spit out a string of witch spells in his mouth, and listened to the thunderbolt-like explosion on a sunny day, and the ten thousand Xuanguang condensed into a bundle, overwhelming the mountains and seas like a whip of heavenly punishment covering the sky, mercilessly blasting down towards Tianbo Zhenren.

Tianbo Zhenren was moved, and he didn't want to withdraw and fly back, the jade fairy sword rolled up a puff of cyan light around his body, and the waves danced endlessly, and countless sword qi burst out like ten thousand arrows to meet the whip of thunder.

You must know that the power of this witch spell is infinitely close to the Holy Realm, but it comes from a demon boy who has cultivated no more than a drop in the ocean.

The strong shock brought by such a huge contrast made everyone watching the battle stunned.

"Boom!" The magnificent and dazzling bright light burst out, instantly engulfing dozens of zhang in a radius, people's eyes were full of bewitching brilliance, and their ears were almost deaf and deaf.

Even if they had been prepared and were thirty or forty feet away, Zhe Yuhang, Xue Ling, Jing Yun and the others still flew out involuntarily, feeling that their bodies were about to be torn apart and shattered, and their souls were shocked and difficult to do.

"Your Highness!" Dragon Boat Festival jumped up and plunged into the depths of the light, and disappeared in an instant.

Thousands of waves on the sea surface rushed to the sky, violently and unruly lapping the ice cliffs, emitting earth-shattering thunder, and then being cut and crushed by the chaotic thunder and sword, turning into bursts of ice and rain.

Time has become extraordinarily long, as if there is never an end to this moment.

After a long time, the light and mist dissipated slightly, and everyone was dizzy, as if they had just crawled out of hell, and they could dimly see a little cold star twinkling in the sky.

It was a falling jade fairy sword, its brilliance was much dimmer than before, and it was blown and fluttered by the unending wind.

Suddenly, a big wave hit, and the jade fairy sword shattered inch by inch with a mournful roar, and disappeared in the rolling tide of anger.

"Ji Chengche, get out of here! Where is Wang Rou? tell me!"

Zhe Yuhang stood on the head of the waves, distracted and cold, with a trace of pain and hatred in his eyes that he did not want to show others.

"Brother Chengqing!" Tang Xueluo's shadow fell from the ice cliff, and behind her were Lin Yin and Hai Mingyue.

"Boom!" A huge wave suddenly parted, and the Dragon Boat Festival, with its hair scattered and its clothes in tatters, slowly walked out of the sea, carrying a bloody corpse beyond recognition, on which in addition to the scorch marks of the Xuan Thunder bombardment, there were dozens of shocking knife wounds.

Each knife penetrated deep into the bones and bones, but it was just right enough not to cut off the limbs of the body, so that the flesh and skin adhesions could still remain intact.

Looking at the face of the deceased was full of horror and pain, it was obvious that he had experienced a terrible ravage before he died.

"Uncle Tianbo!" Hai Mingyue barely recognized the corpse and exclaimed, still not knowing what had happened.

"Clear?" Lin Yin said with a terrifying pale, his voice hoarse.

"His Highness was seriously injured, and I wanted to save him, but he almost broke his back with a knife, and then he was swept away by the tide. ”

Dragon Boat Festival coughed violently as he spoke, threw Tianbo Zhenren's body on the beach, lowered his head and spewed blood.

"Clear...... How could he cut you with a knife?" Xue Ling said in disbelief.

Dragon Boat Festival calmly calmed down and gasped with difficulty, and replied: "He was greatly stimulated by Wang Rou's fall into the sea, and his mind was invaded by the will of the Holy Dragon's Heart, even if he was facing his dearest and loved ones, he would also swing his knife and kill, and he couldn't get close at all." Unless...... He could come to his senses on his own, otherwise he would probably be trapped in darkness for eternity. ”

"Brother Chengqing!" Tang Xueluo exclaimed sadly, and threw herself into the vast sea.

"Bang!" In the next second, Lin Yin also jumped down.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang......

One after another, figures jumped into the sea, looking for Ji Cheng's traces.

Can he come back safely?

Time, little by little, passes.

The surface of the sea gradually returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

"Bang la-" Tang Xueluo peeked out of the sea, her lips purple.

However, colder than her body was the heart that had been quietly tied, she glanced at the empty sea, bit her lips and was about to dive down again to find it, when she suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound.

Not far away, the Destiny Disk rises from the sea.

It was as if it was foreshadowing something to her in the dark.

"Brother Chengqing!" Tang Xue subconsciously caught the Destiny Plate, and vaguely felt the breath and temperature left by Ji Chengqing.

The artifact is still there, where are the people going?

"It's you who said you want to go to Jiangnan with me, it's you who said you want to hire a small boat to go with the waves, it's you who said you want to accompany me to listen to the drizzle at night, and then pick a lotus root to beat two perch," she looked at the rough sea, tears like rain, "I heard it, but why did I wake up and accompany you, but you ...... Leaving alone without keeping promises?"

Without hesitation, Tang Xueluo hugged the Destiny of Heaven and plunged into the sea, no matter where you go, I will find you. (83 Chinese Net.)