This silent person who tears the space apart is naturally the night plume.

It's just that at this moment, he has already become the Lord of the Midnight Temple, and has reached the peak realm of the Void God, relying on the Ming Hong Twin Swords in his arms, almost no one in the whole world is his opponent.

He and Long Ju are obviously old rivals, so the two of them made a sudden move without any opening words or brewing moments.

The figure stepped heavily on the void and shot out, and the sword in his hand slashed through the void wherever it passed.

"Buzz!"

The neat and consistent sound of the knife resounded between this heaven and earth, and the layers of coercion swept away, and even the Feather Ink Dragon Vulture under Gu Yan was also evasive, for fear that it would be attacked by the pond fish that these two people fought.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

I saw that the arm blades on the arms of the night feather suddenly popped out, cutting the space apart, and the dragon horse holding the sword of the king robbed the sword rose up heavily, touching each other, tens of millions of tons of strength exerted on each other's bodies, and by no means stalemate, both of them are masters in the martial arts, the sword touched, and the sword qi directly cut the sea surface within 10,000 miles, drawing countless water walls, turbulent and abnormal.

In one space, a figure in a black-robed robe stood still.

The slender palm tugged at the black cloak on top of his head, and his deep black pupils stared at the figure fighting in the sea.

"These are the two first wizards of a thousand years ago, who fought each other a thousand times, but none of them could win. ”

Candle Lie crossed his arms to his chest, and as an outsider, he could naturally notice it.

At this time, the strength of the two of them has reached an unprecedented closeness, otherwise they would not even be able to anticipate each other's next moves.

I saw that the battle between the two turned into a white heat in an instant.

"The Son of Heaven slashes!"

The dragon foal let out a low snort, clenched the slender blade in his hand and swung abruptly, directly forming countless hideous and abnormal sword rays, and the moment the space was torn apart, it flew towards the night plume.

Liuyu waved his arms and blades, and saw that the hideous blood knife forcibly tore the sharp blade in front of him, and his body jumped out in an instant.

"Wow!"

I saw that in front of him suddenly condensed into a huge and incomparably huge shadow, extremely hideous, it was a huge peng, which flew towards the dragon foal in an instant, and the sound was bursting.

And the sword in the hand of the dragon horse also poked out, and a golden dragon shot out abruptly, colliding heavily with it, bringing countless energy winds scattered.

Layers of strong wind ripples spread, forcing the figures of the two to retreat.

The sword wheel composed of the swords behind the dragon horse turned into countless golden swallows and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the dragon's eyes looked at the night plume.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but my cultivation has really risen. ”

"With a strong enemy like you, cultivation can't be delayed. Night Feather flashed in front of him, his fist wrapped in a protective palm and slammed into the dragon colt, and as expected, both of them were in pain.

"Met ...... Acquaintance?" Gu Yan sat on top of the Feather Ink Dragon Vulture and looked at the two young figures in the sea of heaven.

At the junction of the sky and the sea, the night plume demon pupil gushed out a trace of pride.

"This time, there is no winner or loser, none of us have hurt anyone, so we will fight again in three years, and I will fight again in your territory. ”

He was never a good talker, so after a few words of mutual anticipation and anticipation, Night Feather disappeared here.

Three years later, he fought again in the gods.

It was this seemingly inconspicuous agreement, but it made Candle Lie slightly moved, how did he not know that in a thousand years, that is, in the current Kyushu, the god capital collapsed after three years, and the reason was the invasion of the demons.

And Night Feather Willow finally won the battle, but the dragon colt will die in the battle three years later, leaving a lot of suspense.

However, Candle Lie knew that this human called the dragon foal could not die, and since he had now come to the Kyushu Divine Land a thousand years ago, he had to choose to do something useful.

For example, to prevent the fall of Kyushu.

"There are still three years left before the fall of the dragon foal..."

Wrapped in a mysterious black robe, Candle Lie, as the one who knows all the endings, no longer hesitates, and his body immediately flashed, following the two dragon horses who were heading towards the Buxu Palace, although it was impossible, and he didn't have to do this, but from the memory ball of the dragon horse fell into a thousand years ago in Kyushu, he should do something useful.

So time gradually dispersed in the rush of the dragon horse.

The dragon colt sat on top of the large black feather dragon vulture, looking at the sea below in the rapid flight of the ink eagle, but suddenly noticed the existence of a trace of demonic energy.

"It's the breath of a demon. ”

The vigilance that had always existed in his heart was immediately raised, and Long Ju released a wisp of Jin Yan who had a strong perception of demonic energy, and found that the repeated golden Yan released by himself flew up in an instant, directly looking for the source of this demonic energy.

Long Ju searched for Jin Yan along this wisp of flying out, and found that the source of these demonic qi was the turbulent sea under him, and the Feather Ink Dragon Vulture was still in its infancy, and it naturally could not enter the water without turning into a human form, so only Long Ju and Gu Yan could enter the water.

With a flick of his fingers, he saw a sphere composed of gorgeous golden Yan wrapping the two of them, chasing them all the way to the depths of the seabed.

After a while, Long Ju was able to smell a trace of real blood breath penetrating the tip of his nose, obviously some kind of real bloody breath, but this bloody breath was obviously not left by the human race, but more like the blood of some kind of sea tribe merman.

I saw that in a large undersea imperial city, the barrier of this holy city had been broken by an extremely brutal blast, and countless demons had slaughtered from it, along with some hideous and abnormal demonic beasts, bloodthirsty killing.

"If it weren't for your sea clan and the human race, how could my demon clan come to attack with great difficulty, and now you, the despicable clansmen, should bear the calamity caused by your despicability!"

I saw a hideous and abnormal demon shark on top of it, and a demon with only one eye stood on it, enjoying the increasingly rich blood between heaven and earth.

I saw that between the square eyes and the heavens and the earth, many sea tribesmen were slaughtered, and the misty blood mist drifted in the water body.

Hitomi Shu wandered between the heavens and the earth, as the sea king of the Siren clan after a thousand years, she was only six years old at this time, and she had a long tail that allowed her to escape the hooks and locks of most demons, but the girl who was covered in blood and had fish scales attached to the corners was surrounded by several burly demon shadows, and the pupils of the alien race revealed the essence of dead ashes.

Sure enough, there is no escape on his own.

"The ...... of fine skin and tender meat"

"If you leave her alive and go back to eat it raw, I guess I won't even have to vomit the bones......"

I saw a big blood-colored hand grabbing her from afar, grabbing her neck, no matter how much the pupil struggled, he couldn't break free from this big iron pincer-like hand.

"Who can save me......" Hitomi opened his eyes with difficulty and whispered hoarsely.

But who in this hell can save her?

...... To be continued.