"Fairy Tang, Your Highness Cheng Che!"

Liufeng Zhao was overjoyed, Tang Xue fell in Tianlu for a few days, he naturally recognized, and Ji Chengqing's name Although he lived in the East China Sea, he had already heard like thunder, knowing that this young man's father was Emperor Longwu of the Han Dynasty, and his mother was the princess of the demon clan, and he worshipped under the Tiansheng Yu Tianze Gate, which can be described as a prominent family background. Since the bloody battle of the Northern Wilderness Sword shook the sky, Ji Tianquan rode out for him to welcome, the Heavenly Taoist Sect lost ground because of his advance and retreat, and I heard that even one of the Seven Heavens, Tianbo Zhenren, provoked turmoil because of meddling in the affairs of the Northern Wilderness, Ji Chengche confronted it, and Tianbo Zhenren finally broke the halberd and sank into the sand to hate Beihai!

This son is a young hero, and he can be called a contemporary figure!

It's just that Liufeng Zhao never dreamed that at the moment when the East China Sea Yu Clan was in danger, Ji Chengche would rush to Tang Xueluo together to add two strong reinforcements to his side, plus the return of the Yu Saint to the heroic wind is better than in the past, and there is great hope for this battle to turn defeat into victory.

As he was thinking about it, a soft white light lit up in front of his eyes, bubbling into the wound like warm spring water, and the pain of flesh and blood was immediately reduced, and the effect was immediate, comparable to a panacea, it was Tang Xueluo who used the secret sacred art of the witch sect to heal him.

Lu Qingyun was shocked, looked at Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo and said: "This is the matter of my Donghai Yu clan, you two are not from my clan, it's best to get away, don't worry about the uncle's affairs!"

With his reckless temperament of rampaging in the East China Sea and killing people, it is extremely polite not to greet him directly with a knife. On the one hand, he was certainly surprised by the cultivation of Ji Chengche and Tang Xueluo, and on the other hand, he did not dare to offend the Han Emperor and the Wu Sect Pope. Otherwise, it's okay for his "six big cowards" to show off their power in the East Customs, once they provoke Ji Tianquan and Tang Yan, it is really not much more troublesome than pinching a few small shrimps to death.

Tang Xueluo smiled and said, "In this way, Yan Kui is also a member of the Yu clan?"

Lu Qingyun was secretly taken aback, it was a very confidential matter for Yan Kui to hide among the six great Kou in the East China Sea, and Tang Xue broke it down, obviously knowing the inside story.

He straightened his face and pretended to be calm: "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Ji Chengche snorted coldly, and didn't bother to talk to Lu Qingyun and the others at all: "It has nothing to do with it, I've asked about my knife!"

He buried himself in the bullying and didn't take the other two in his eyes at all, the fetal Yuan Divine Sword opened and closed, and the Huanghuang was as sharp as the conquest of the heavenly soldiers, and he swept Lu Qingyun and Zhao Tingsha into the sword light.

It must be known that a few days ago, Ji Chengche met on the sea with the black cherry blossom Qingyu, who is also one of the six great couges of the East China Sea. The two fought fiercely, and sometimes Ji Chengche did not fall behind at all, and even won a little bit.

Now that he has the help of Yusheng Liufeng because of fate, he has successfully promoted to the realm of Tianyuan Aurora, and Yuanying Dacheng has cultivated to be diligent, and he is looking for someone to practice his sword.

With this slash, Zhao Tingsha knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this demon boy, and hurriedly raised his gun to parry, and let out a whistling sound in his mouth to ask for help.

Lu Qingyun was originally a spiritual cultivator who was not familiar with close combat, so he hurriedly avoided the distance, and was just about to cast a spell to attack Ji Chengche with Zhao Tingsha, when he suddenly saw Tang Xueluo running against the Heavenly Destiny Disk, releasing a Thousand Rock Fire Spell, and suddenly the mud bodhisattva could not protect himself when he crossed the river.

Ji Chengche smiled at Tang Xueluo, the two of them joined forces and no longer had any worries, the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife only attacked and could not defend the Thunder Wanjun, ignoring Zhao Tingsha's flashing and moving together, one knife was as tight as a knife, like a wave of the river, the front and one successor would never end, and the opponent's left and right clumsy and dangerous situation was born.

Liu Fengzhao hurried to breathe and heal his wounds, although the person had retreated to ten zhang away from the formation, but when he saw that the sword light was better than the snow, he couldn't help but empathize and secretly screamed ashamedly: "I live in a Jiazi in the East China Sea, sitting in a well and watching the sky, thinking that my cultivation is enough to boast except for the Supreme of the Holy Realm. Not to mention the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon of the Immortals, Demons and Witches, as far as the cultivation of this Clear Highness is concerned, I may not be an opponent!"

Suddenly, Zhao Tingsha let out a terrible scream from the battle group, and Ji Chengche raised his hand and cut him off with a gun. Zhao Tingsha's face was gloomy, and he staggered back with a broken wrist in his hand, and he had lost the ability to fight back.

At this time, I heard someone shouting gloomily: "What an arrogant boy, let the old man come to meet you!"

A black-clothed man with a withered face stepped on a black coffin and swept through the air from one battle group to another, rushing towards here faster than lightning.

This trick Tianbo Zhenren has also used, fantasizing about sending Ji Chengche home in a few words. It's a pity that Ji Chengche doesn't eat soft and hard, so he treats him as a fart.

"Are you just the blood tooth wind? I heard that you are the most unlucky guy among the six great cowards, and I want to learn the methods of His Highness and fulfill you!"

Ji Cheng's eyelids didn't lift a moment, his body and the fetal Yuan Divine Knife were integrated, and the sword was full of Changhong's vertical and horizontal void.

"Bang!" The figures of the two staggered by, and Zhao Tingsha's screams came to an abrupt end.

The sound of "poof" is in a different place, and the blood on the neck is gushing out several feet away, and a big head flies into the sky!

"Woo-" The wind is not as strong as the rabbit dead fox, and the murderous heart is blazing, and the black coffin on the tip of his toes is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, making a low and strange whistling sound that bewilders his heart and thunders towards Ji Chengqing.

Ji Chengche was not afraid, and the Fetal Yuan Divine Knife flew like a dragon in one go, and slashed forward with the residual power that killed Zhao Tingsha.

"Ding!" the blade slashed down on the coffin, slashing open a crack two fingers wide.

The coffin shook violently, the coffin lid was lifted suddenly, and a cloud of ghost gas from the black forest erupted from it, and countless dark mangs were as dense as locust rain shooting straight towards Ji Chengqing, which was the fatal stunt "Ghost Pure Sand" that the wind could not reach.

It is rumored that this "Ghost Pure Sand" was found by him at the risk of death in his youth from a mysterious place on the bottom of the East China Sea, and he also injured one of his left eyes for it.

This sand contains the extreme yin qi of heaven and earth, extremely poisonous, and the throat is sealed with blood, once it is unfolded, it is like wind and fog, pervasive, and it is impossible to prevent it, even if it is the peak powerhouse of the Yuan Realm, it will have a headache for it.

With this treasure, Feng Bu repeatedly turned danger into death and killed his opponents in the following years, until he became one of the six great pirate leaders in the East China Sea.

Unexpectedly, Ji Chengqing stood with a knife and neither parried nor dodged, looking completely overwhelmed.

Feng was secretly overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you have a ...... to discipline you today?" Huh?"

"Uhhhhh

Without waiting for the wind to come back to his senses, Ji Chengche exhaled and raised his voice to push the knife, and the black coffin collided with him like an arrow from the string, and the ghost sand hidden in the coffin flew and splashed like a black cloud.

The wind was frightened, and hurriedly retreated backwards, waving his sleeves to resist.

"Sneer-" The ghost pure sand is like rain hitting plantains, piercing the sleeves of the robe that are not as windy as the wind is full of holes and black gas.

The wind didn't let out a miserable howl, and his arms were corroded by the poison of the Ghost Pure Sand, and the flesh rolled up with a layer of shocking pus.

"Bang!" the black coffin then flew in, striking him firmly in the chest that the wind had missed, knocking him unconscious.

"Brother Feng!" A middle-aged man in a green robe had a strange complexion, full of fragrant wind, and when he saw Ji Chengche only one face, he beat the wind to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't help but be taken aback, and he stopped his body in the air.

Liu Fengzhao recognized this green-robed man, who was the ancestor of Lu Lan, one of the six great masters of the East China Sea, and he was also a master of poisoning, but he didn't expect to be intimidated by Ji Cheng's divine might, neither advancing nor retreating, and he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

When Zu Shangxiang was in doubt, someone from the six major Kou in the East China Sea arrived again, but this time it was a pair of middle-aged men and women.

The woman smiled sweetly and sat on the shoulder of a yaksha, and the man beside her was ugly, with long hair and shawl, and his hands on crutches and his robe below his waist were empty, and he was actually a cripple.

"Flower fairy, step brother!"

Zu Shangxiang was overjoyed and exclaimed, "This kid is so powerful, the two of you came just in time." Let's slaughter him together!"

Liu Fengzhao also gasped when he saw someone coming, and Hua Qingyu was just there, but the ugly-faced man was one of the famous eight murderers in the Metaverse, "No Trace" vicissitudes!

This person has been famous for a long time, and he has been a world-shaking powerhouse in the Tianyuan Aurora Realm for decades, but because he was seriously injured by the Worry-free Divine Fire Poison Vitality, he has not been able to make any further progress.

Recently, I heard that he occasionally got the help of nobles, not only did he get rid of the hidden diseases that had been stalked for many years, but also went one step further, striding forward to the Great Sun Illumination Realm, and looking at the East China Sea, there was no longer anyone who could hinder him.

What's even more terrifying is that he and Hua Qingyu, the female leader of the Black Sakura Thieves, were cousins of childhood sweethearts, and the reunion between the two after a long absence was inseparable, and it meant that the mandarin dream was revisited.

Ji Chengqing's performance is certainly good, but after all, he is too young, and when it comes to skills, he can't be an opponent with vicissitudes of life anyway, and there are Hua Qingyu and Zu Shangxiang on the side to help?

Bu Cangsang heard the shout of Zu Shangxiang, turned his head to look at Hua Qingyu and said, "What do you say?"

Hua Qingyu smiled charmingly: "I listen to my cousin." ”

Seeing that she is like a little bird in the vicissitudes of life, where is there still a little bit of the fierce appearance of a female devil?

Bu Cangsang nodded, flew out of thin air with both crutches, and his body swept towards the ancestral incense like a big bird.

Zu Shangxiang was just about to speak, but his left arm shook coldly, and the crutch in his hand sparkled at him like a sharp sword.

Zu Shangxiang hurriedly dodged, and said in astonishment: "Step vicissitudes, what do you mean by this?"

The vicissitudes of life, the face sank like water, and he was silent, and a pair of crutches danced in a group, and the cold light rumbled like thunder, wrapping the ancestral incense roll in it, and killing him so much that he was sweating profusely.

Zu Shangxiang was extremely angry, and desperately parried: "Step by the vicissitudes of life, do you dare to be treacherous and go against the water?"

Bu Vicissitudes still did not answer, turned left and shook a shot and swept the thousands of troops with a right turn, and the sound of "pop" hit the left waist of Zu Shangxiang.

Rao is that he didn't use all his strength, this crutch still hit Zu Shangxiang's eyes, black blood sprayed wildly, and the whole person flew out like a bundle of dry firewood, and he fell unconscious.

Bu Vicissitudes put away the crutches, looked at the figure of Zu Shangxiang flying out obliquely, and replied lightly: "I owe Brother Ji a life, thank you for paying it back, thank you." ”

Hua Qingyu saw the vicissitudes of life and cleaned up the ancestral incense, without the slightest feeling of sympathy for the same disease, but gloated and cheered loudly: "Cousin is a good move, 'Feihong outside the sky'!"

Seeing that the minions of the six major Kou of the East China Sea in the outer circle saw that the impermanence of the deadly Hades fell from the sky, even the leader of his own family helped outsiders to start killing their own people, seeing that there was no hope of capturing the floating island, the duck that was about to arrive flew in a blink of an eye, and it was not certain whether his life could be saved, and in the chaos, I don't know who shouted "Run for your life", and suddenly they all woke up in a panic like a lost dog.

Ji Chengche didn't expect to meet Bu Vicissitudes here, recalling the situation when Hua Qingyu warned him that day, and couldn't help but suddenly realize: "Brother Bu, it turns out that the flower leader is your old acquaintance." ”

In front of so many people, he said this quite tactfully, but Hua Qingyu is coquettish, silky, and unshy about the vicissitudes of step, and everyone understands that between these two people is as simple as the two words "old knowledge"? (83 Chinese Net.)