On the surface of the South China Sea, two long lines swept by.

Hovering abruptly in front of the fairy island, Yi Xiao'an's black robe hunted in the wind, she took a deep breath, and looked at the rising vitality in the sky, like a divine glow bursting out, shooting out from the bottom of the sea, surround the fairy island in the South China Sea one by one, protecting the entire fairy island.

Then she threw a fist high and slammed it down.

Why Shake Immortal Island?

With the physique of the overlord.

With a punch, the sky burst out, and the already frantic vitality of the South China Sea was once again disordered, countless eddies rose from the bottom of the sea, and the sea pillars rose into the sky, and above the highest peak, trembling incessantly.

......

......

Yuan Tiangang hung quietly in front of the fairy island in the South China Sea.

He and Yi Xiao'an just hovered in front of the Zhongwei Peak, the majestic rain avoided from three feet around the two of them, and the shadows of the disciples of the South China Sea who were suspended in the air one after another were drenched in the heavy rain.

One after another, like a divine soldier in the ranks, like an iron horse returning to the formation, the vitality of the South China Sea Heavenly Array has been smashed to pieces, and countless Yuan Qi is mixed in the air, and the disciples of the South China Sea who have risen into the sky, each of them is a top cultivator of the Nine Rank Realm.

The disciples of the South China Sea are extremely rare.

Yuan Tiangang smiled and said, "It turns out that there are a lot." ”

Thirty-two.

The cave mansion on the final peak was dead and silent, Wei Qi came out with his hands behind his back, Ye Shisan's eyebrows were murderous, his robe was wet by the rain, Wu Yanhan, who was dressed in a big red robe, had two swords on both sides of his waist, pushing a wheelchair, and four masters and apprentices.

Bai Rong said in a young voice: "Plus three, thirty-five people." Wei Qi, there are only thirty-five disciples of the South Sea...... If you collect one more at that time and form a Tiangang Great Array, you can stop me for a while. ”

Wei Qi didn't use his vitality, and after leaving the mansion, his Dao robe was drenched by the heavy rain very quickly.

The old man stood on the top of Zhongwei Peak, looked at the white young man, and asked seriously, "What do you want?" ”

Yuan Tiangang stretched out a finger, pointed at Gongzi Xiaotao, and said calmly: "Her life." ”

The old man was silent.

All the people in the South China Sea are standing in the heavy rain.

Rain.

Wei Qi spat out a word vigorously.

"Get out!"

Yuan Tiangang let out a long laugh, the old man raised his big sleeves, and a water dragon surged from above the sea, roaring and churning, opening his blood basin and swallowing the two thin figures suspended above the surface of the South China Sea.

At this moment, thirty-five disciples, including Gongzi Xiaotao, began to line up.

With the woman in the yellow shirt sitting in a wheelchair with her eyes closed, all the disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths with a tacit understanding.

The vitality of the South China Sea is disordered, and the great array of the heavens cannot be formed.

If you want to fight the enemy, you must have the same heart.

There is a reading mind.

Gongzi Xiaotao said in a low voice: "Raise the sword!"

Thirty-five long swords shook up, and Wu Yanhan opened his eyes and looked at his senior brother.

Thirty-five handles, and one is missing.

On his left side, there is also a sword.

Ye 13 sensed the latter's gaze, and he said three words softly.

"No, you don't. ”

The end of the peak, Wei Qi's cave house. Triggered by the thirty-five sword qi, there was a long sword sound, and it seemed that a long sword was rubbing against the scabbard, faster and faster, and finally unsheathed.

A black rainbow ran through the final peak, and Ye Shisan stood in the middle of the big array, his two sleeves swelled up suddenly, and swept away all the rain in a radius of ten zhang.

The woman in the wheelchair opened her eyes suddenly.

Wu Yanhan, Shi Nan'an, and the thirty-five disciples of the South China Sea seemed to have a soul in their hearts at this moment.

In the black rainbow, there seemed to be a black-robed young man who stepped on the sword face, and the sword was prone to heavy rain, and he couldn't stop laughing.

The South China Sea has never lacked that sword.

Shizun did not take in one less apprentice...... It's just that in the battle of the immortal monument, the genius disciple who was Shizun's favorite was never heard from again.

A sword burst out of the coffin, like divine help.

With a bang, the thirty-six sword qi, under the close of the mind-reading phase, converged and converved, and after the convergence, Ye Thirteen Dao robes swayed, he shouted, pulled the bow out of thin air, the green tendons in his left hand swelled, clenched the void bow, and his right hand clenched a wisp of pitch-black sword qi.

The big bow was stretched to a full circle, but it was still a little short, and Ye Shisan shouted violently: "It's not enough!"

Wu Yanhan's chest was depressed, squeezing out all the vitality, and the demon body was even forced out, the peacock opened the screen, the streamer splashed away, and the final peak was bright.

Countless Yuan Qi circulated in the sword qi.

Gongzi Xiaotao clenched her sleeve robe with both hands, her face was as pale as paper, blood couldn't help but spill between her mouth and nose, and she broke through the fifth realm of mind reading, and once again entered the forbidden realm, screwing all the vitality and sword qi together.

Starting from the wisp of pitch-black sword qi that Ye Shisan's right hand was pinching, the arrow feathers gradually condensed, followed by the spiral-stretched arrow body, and in the end, only the tip of the god-killing arrow was missing.

A hand was placed on Ye Thirteen's shoulder, helping him stabilize his figure, Wei Qi took a deep breath, he closed his eyes, held Ye Thirteen's hand with his right hand, and slowly moved, aiming at the two figures on the sea that did not seem to be ready to dodge.

The vitality of the Great Grandmaster realm was all poured into this arrow.

Thirty-six disciples of the South Sea.

Still.

Deceased.

Thirty-six sword qi in one.

Twisted into that palpitating arrow—

Wei Qi opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the sun, and he was close to Ye Shisan, and the two of them were like two lions, one old and one young, shouting and pulling the strings.

"Wow!"

Shoot an arrow!

There was a darkness in the middle of heaven and earth.

Then everyone's eyes went dark.

Suddenly, the white light exploded.

Ye Shisan opened his eyes and stared at the two figures suspended in the sky over the South China Sea, and two lines of blood and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Wu Yanhan blocked his hands in front of him, and the thirty-five disciples, except for those who had cultivated to the top, all the vitality of their bodies was drained clean, and they were swept to the ground by the aftermath of the impact, and they sat up in a daze, their eyes were white and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Wei Qi's hands trembled and his eyes narrowed.

He couldn't see anything clearly, except for a short delay, and then there was a sharp sound of breaking the air above the sea, and then the sea of the heavens exploded, and even the stuffy rocks on the bottom of the sea were blasted through one after another.

Pour out the power of the South China Sea——

The power of this arrow is enough to shoot the Great Grandmaster!

When the brief delay in vision has passed.

Sight gradually returned.

The heavy rain of the final peak, accompanied by the vitality, was drained by this arrow.

Blue skies.

"Knot, is it over?" Shi Nan'an, who fell to the ground, his face was pale, his hands were spasming and trembling, he moved his body and looked at the countless seawater on the sea, like a whirlpool, and the suffocating feeling that was originally overcast by the clouds was gone.

There is a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Hah...... Ha, it's over......"

He turned his head and saw the faces of his master and senior brother Tie Qing, and the smile on his face stiffened suddenly.

A bump in the chest, followed by an explosion of blood.

A black line swept out of Shi Nan'an's chest, and then rushed into the sky.

His face was pale, and he turned his head to see countless black lines splashing densely in the vortex on the surface of the sea.

Was it the arrow you shot at the time?

Was the arrow blocked? And was it taken apart?

Life is as fragile as a flower, and under the arrow that is enough to shoot the Great Grandmaster, every wisp of sword qi that bursts out is enough to kill a cultivator of the Nine Rank Realm.

Dense, the black tide attacked, and there were almost a hundred wisps of sword qi, except for the wisp that had plundered Shi Nan'an before, the rest were all hovering above the sea.

The white-covered young man who was covering his chest, not even a corner of his clothes was broken, he withdrew a finger and smiled: "This arrow is even stronger than a blind man." It's scary...... If I hadn't gathered the Six Heavenly Phases, I'm afraid I'd really die here. ”

Six Heavenly Phases.

Gongzi Xiaotao, Wu Yanhan, Ye Shisan, including Wei Qi, all turned pale.

"Kill one person, and then you really can't gather all of them. Bai Rong Shao said softly: "What, what other tricks do you have? If you don't use it again, I'm afraid it'll be too late." ”

One after another pitch-black sword qi hanged.

The white young man did not set his eyes on the final peak, but looked at the black-robed woman who slowly withdrew her arms in front of him.

He smiled and asked, "It seems that you weren't going to help me block that arrow just now, but unfortunately, I'm not dead." Do you feel sorry?"

......

......

The sword qi hung in the sky and trembled.

Not only the Zhongwei Peak, the Demon Mountain, the Tibetan Sword Mountain, the Hinayana Mountain, and the eighteen peaks of the South China Sea, all began to tremble under the attraction of countless sword qi.

At the bottom of the Tibetan Sword Mountain, the cave at the bottom of the lake, the world was turned upside down, and the elderly Confucian scholars before the Spring and Autumn Period came out of the mansion one after another, raised their heads with solemn faces, and saw the black tide of sword qi hanging densely outside the fairy island.

These old men were all strange people who were proficient in hexagrams, some of them were teachers of a country, and some of them assisted the princes of one side.

An old man sitting in a yellow rosewood wheelchair looked at the sword qi hovering in the distance, and he spoke softly to the man in the armchair behind him.

"Four years ago, the two of us calculated the South China Sea, and the heavens were disordered, even if we were under the Tibetan Sword Mountain, we could live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes for twenty years, but after all, there was a catastrophe coming, no one could escape, no one could hide...... It seems that today, that is. ”

He is the national eunuch of the Xishu royal family, and now he looks around, there are his colleagues back then, and there are also opponents who hold chess pieces on the other side of the chess game.

Family hatred and national hatred are left behind.

"So it sees...... Qi Liang, has it been unified? Standing next to the wheelchair, the old man in the red robe with his hands on the back of the chair, his gray hair was meticulously combed, and he was neatly brushed through with a yellow wooden hairpin...... Which step to go.

Lord Sacrificial Wine raised his eyebrows, and he said with an unhappy expression: "Xiao Wang, this man...... After all, it's still better than Cao Zhixuan. ”

Guozijian muttered: "After the unification of the world, it was not peaceful during the Taiping period...... It is the greatest disparity in the world. ”

"What are you afraid of?" the priest smiled, lowered his head and asked, "Are you still afraid of death?"

Guozijian also laughed.

The one hundred and eight Confucian scholars who left the palace all laughed.

"I have been in the South China Sea for 20 years, and I am alive to die. Guozijian held the wheelchair with both hands, slowly stood up, his legs and feet were numb, he still stood up, and after standing up, he was as majestic as a mountain, raised a finger, and pressed it into his eyebrows.

He smiled and said, "It's time...... Repay the South China Sea. ”

That finger was pressed on the Soul Cave.

Soaring soul power, one hundred and eight.

Just as these old men were preparing to go out of their bodies with their soul power and use their lives to block the sword qi, a white shadow swept in the distant sky.

The man shouted.

"Remove your armor!"