On the sea, many monks who were fighting against the sea beast were slightly stunned after hearing the long and domineering dragon roar, what kind of creature's voice was this, and there was a sense of dignity in the arrogance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Shikun, the eldest of the Seven Heroes of King Kong, stood at the bow of the boat, and after hearing this voice, he somehow felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart, as if some big crisis was coming.

Looking back at the few people in the boat who were celebrating the killing of Lin Fan, he shook his head, it should be his own delusion.

The fleet of thousands of cultivators is like a giant blade, rapidly approaching Penglai Island, those fierce beasts in the sea are no longer worried, what other dangers can there be?

Thinking like this, the sea in front of him was suddenly separated, and a gorgeous and noble creature rushed out of the sea, the cyan scales reflected the faint cold light in the faint sunlight, and as it flew, the water droplets dripped down, showing various colors, like the most precious jade in the world, as if dreamy.

The moment he saw the creature in front of him, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger than ever!

"Oh my God, look, it's a dragon!"

"It's really a dragon!, how can it be here!?" exclaimed from a small boat nearby.

"Isn't this the blue dragon in the video, how did it get here?"

Seeing the many monks of the blue dragon in the white mist, they exploded the pot, staring incredulously at the vigorous figure in the air.

"Lin Fan, thanks to me for using my remaining bloodline to let you turn into a dragon clan, otherwise your kid would have been finished just now!" Eighth Prince Ao Xuan's inviting voice sounded at the right time.

"yes, thank you so much!"

Lin Fan was noncommittal, even if he couldn't turn into a dragon, he wouldn't have to worry about his life if he fell into the sea, at most he would be a little embarrassed.

"What kind of tone are you! You look very unconvinced! Do you know what it means to be grateful? Ahhhh

"Thank you very much, Eighth Prince!"

Lin Fan sighed helplessly, becoming more and more sure in his heart that the dragon that lived in his body was still very young, and it couldn't be an old antique.

Looking back at Chen Mengqi, who was sitting on the back of his neck, and Hua Lu, who had just been fished out of the water by himself, the figures of the two had been hidden by him using his stealth technique, unless they were monks who were higher than him, they couldn't see that there were still two people sitting on his back.

Hua Lu had a lot of treasures on his body, and Lin Fan felt that even if he went to save him a little later in the evening, there would be no problem at all, and there was no need to worry at all.

But now it's time to settle the score! He doesn't have the heart of a bodhisattva who hasn't reacted to being yin!

Yang Tian let out a long and angry dragon roar, the sound seemed to contain some kind of strange power, and all the sea beasts nearby who heard this sound trembled, looking at the slender body in mid-air in a panic, not knowing who had angered this sea emperor.

Lin Fan followed the method given to him by Ao Xuan, and mixed his own divine thoughts with the sound of the dragon's groan, and those fierce beasts lurking under the surface of the sea suddenly swam towards the small boat where the King Kong Seven Masters were located in groups as if they had received some orders, and attacked frantically.

Dragons are the emperors of the sea, and these creatures of the sea are only subordinate subjects.

The emperor was furious, lying in wait for thousands of miles, bleeding and drifting, how could these 'courtiers' dare not obey his orders?

Wang Shikun felt that the ship under his feet was surrounded by layers of sea beasts, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "You guys, come out for me!"

"Big brother, why are you in a hurry!"

The second Wang Shide came to the bow of the boat slowly, and after seeing the scene under the boat, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he muttered to himself with a look of horror: "How can this be?!"

I saw that with their ship as the center, all the places within a radius of three hundred meters were huge sea beasts, which were frantically attacking the small boat.

"How can this be!" Wang Shipeng and Wang Shihe's faces also changed drastically, and they were as ugly as eating, and said bitterly: "Let's go quickly! Otherwise, we will really give our lives here!"

Syllable!

As he spoke, seven or eight huge octopus tentacles had landed on the side wall of the ship, trying to drag it to the bottom of the sea.

Call!

Before the rest of the people could answer, a cyan dragon shadow had already come to them, and with a swing of more than ten meters long, a huge force came, directly overturning the boat under the feet of several people, and several people stood unsteadily and suddenly fell into the sea.

"Run!" The second Wang Shide exclaimed, as the sea rose and fell, he was swallowed by a seven or eight meter-long great white shark just as he wanted to fly out.

"I don't want to die yet!" Wang Shihe shouted, but he was pierced through the heart by a swift swordfish, and even lost his breath of life.

"Don't ...... Ah!" The youngest old Seventh King Shipeng screamed miserably, and the upper half of his body disappeared directly, becoming the belly of a seal.

As for Wang Shihu, who was ranked fourth, he was even more miserable, he was kicked by Lin Fan and broke his vertebrae, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't move when he fell into the seawater, so he could only watch his hands and feet being cut off alive by a group of crabs two or three meters in size, and his mouth let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

"Ahhhhhh

Wang Shikun floated above the sea, watching his brothers being eaten and becoming the belly of this group of fierce beasts, his eyes red roaring at the blue dragon that was hovering in the white mist.

"What kind of face do you have to say such things?"

Lin Fan manipulated his body to his side, the slender dragon body wrapped it around in circles, and the huge dragon head was facing Wang Shikun's angry eyes, and said, "What were you guys when you guys overturned my boat with your black hands just now?!"

"You are!"

Wang Shikun calmed down in an instant, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he looked at the dark gold pupils of the blue dragon in disbelief, without any emotional fluctuations, and a ridiculous idea came to his heart, the person on the boat just now could actually be the dragon in front of him?!

How is this possible! How can there be dragons in this world?

Since you want to take my life, you must be prepared to take revenge afterwards!"

Lin Fan's voice did not contain the slightest emotion, "So, you go and die! By the way, I might as well tell you one more thing, the two idiots among you, the fifth and sixth, were also killed by me!haha......"

"You!poof......"

Wang Shikun wanted to say something, but his eyes were violent, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood foam kept spilling out of his mouth, and the whole person's waist was squeezed by the dragon's body only the thickness of the bowl, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced the flesh and blood, protruding on all sides, looking extremely bloody.

At this point, all seven brothers of King Kong Qijie died at the hands of Lin Fan.

Karma, the cause of the present, the result of the future, these seven people wanted to murder Lin Fan, but in the end they all died at his hands, which cannot but be said to be a kind of sadness.

Even Lin Fan doesn't know what his future path will be, and what kind of "fruit" he needs to repay, but at least for now, he just needs to live according to his heart!

The dragon's body spread, Wang Shikun's twisted and deformed body pounced and sank into the seawater, and the people around him were shocked, this blue dragon didn't seem to have a good temper, and when he came up, he gave the famous King Kong Qijie a pot and became a ghost of the underworld.

However, they don't have any sympathetic thoughts, the path of cultivation is to fight with the sky, fight with people, make the impossible possible, and I don't know what kind of tribulations will wait on the road ahead, even if they die, they should have no regrets, and they should not complain about the heavens and others.

This is the fate of countless monks in the world!