Hearing what Yan Long Qingxue said to Wang Fu'er, Mu Yunti's face turned pale and left almost immediately, without even bringing his own fleet. Looking at the flame tail in the distance dragged by Mu Yunti after flying away, Yan Long Qingxue sighed wordlessly. He turned his head and said to Wang Fu'er: "Abbot Wang Fu'er, if you have some leisure, come with me to the underwater shrine of the Dongao clan." In the future, we, the Dongao tribe and the 47 islands, will not offend each other and maintain the peace of the past. ”

Wang Fu'er shook his head and smiled: "Sister Yan Long Qingxue, the Dong Ao clan is one of the four clans in the East China Sea, and lived in the East China Sea thousands of years ago, this sea should be the land of the East Ao clan, why do you say it so tactfully? I will not quarrel with the Dong Ao clan!"

Yan Long Qingxue smiled and said, "I'm afraid some things are not as simple as you think!"

Wang Fu'er smiled and said, "There are some things that I may not be able to guess. The Dongao clan has the protection of their ancestors, and there is also Sister Yanlong Qingxue, an immortal genius like you, who is still alive and well, must be the elders of the clan who are stubborn and rigid. I'm a little loose to deal with such a person, I don't know if Sister Yanlong Qingxue is willing me to help you?"

Yan Long Qingxue couldn't help but cover her mouth and said: "You kid is also interesting, but the affairs of my Dongao clan are not yet in the turn of you, the new martial saint lord, to take care of you, you are still good at commanding the forty-seven islands." ”

Rejected by Yan Long Qingxue, Wang Fu'er smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly a column of water flew up in the sea, breaking through the waves, and treading on the water, the momentum was stronger than just now.

Yan Long Qingxue's brows furrowed slightly, Wang Fu'er preemptively arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Bai, you just sank underwater. I was worried for a long time. This East China Sea hides countless primeval divine beasts, which is very dangerous!"

Bai Polang smiled bitterly and said lightly: "Since I am defeated, I will naturally not come to fight with you for the Martial Saint Palace again." Forty-seven islands with the fleet left behind by Master. You have to make a good living. I'm about to leave for the vast realm. At the beginning, in order to compete for the master's position, I neglected my own inheritance. ”

Wang Fu'er smiled and said, "Senior Brother Bai, if you have time, you might as well come back often!

Bai Polang arched his hands and walked away. Wang Fu'er watched the man walk away, and suddenly felt a little ashamed in his heart, Bai Polang must have prepared for a long time in order to inherit the position of Martial Saint, but he was defeated under his own hands, and his years of hard work were in vain. In fact, Wang Fu'er could also feel these four Martial Saint disciples. There are still killer weapons hidden, and not all of them are taken out to deal with him.

Bai Polang walked away from the battle for the Martial Saint Palace. Naturally, even if it was revealed, Wang Fu'er was about to rush to the undersea shrine of the Dongao clan with Yan Long Qingxue, and suddenly heard a strange cry, and his face suddenly changed.

"When did Ice and Fire Glare City raise dragon vultures?"

Yan Long Qingxue was slightly stunned before saying, "It was the fourteenth senior brother Mu Yunti who caught the two heads out of nowhere. The Black Gold Dragoneagle must have not had time to take it away!"

Wang Fu'er's face suddenly changed into a cold light. Rushed straight to the City of Ice and Fire Glare and waited for him to reach the gate of the Martial Saint Palace, and sure enough, two huge black-gold dragon vultures were being bound with iron chains.

"Isn't this the dragon vulture that the white eunuch's predecessor subdued?"

Wang Fu'er immediately shouted: "Yan Baihonghong, Zining, Quankun, Luo Yandu, me out, what's going on with this dragon vulture?"

Wang Fu'er was furious, and he didn't choose to speak. But the four chief managers were also angry when they saw Wang Fu'er, and when Bai Polang and the others were there, they had an ambiguous attitude, and some ghosts came up together and replied cautiously: "This is the fierce beast brought by the fourteenth prince!

"Fourteen farts, this is a bird raised by my Great Lei Yin Temple, how did he get it?"

Wang Fu'er roared loudly, causing the four chief managers to suddenly change color. Yan Baihong still said in a low voice: "The fourteenth prince said that he met a woman on the way to the land, and he fought with each other, and he captured the woman and took the two dragon vultures......"

Wang Fu'er raised his foot angrily and kicked Yan Baihong out, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Where did Mu Yunti put that woman?"

Yan Baihong hurriedly replied: "It's still on the fleet outside! The fourteenth prince left in a hurry and didn't take the fleet away!"

Wang Fu'er immediately flew into the sky and circled around the top of the fleet, and immediately shouted: "The three commanders, why are you separating the fleet from the fleet of Mu Yunti's bastards. ”

Yan Long Qingxue also felt a little bad at this time, chased after him, pointed to the more than ten warships that were painted with dragon patterns, and said: "That's the fleet of the fourteenth senior brother, what is the matter with Abbot Wang Fu'er, who is flustered?"

Wang Fu'er didn't have the heart to answer, he immediately broke into a warship and asked loudly: "Where is the woman who rode the dragon vulture and was captured by Mu Yunti?"

An old man seemed to be in charge of the fleet, and he didn't know much about financial management in the face of Wang Fu'er, and said lightly: "This fleet is the new martial saint under the name of my son-in-law, please leave!"

Judging from the two dragon vultures, Wang Fu'er was in danger when the city was in danger, and it was the most popular time, how could he have the heart to respect the old and love the young? Hearing this, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the old man immediately sucked the cold true qi vortex into Wang Fu'er's hand.

The palm of the hand strengthened, King Fu'er said coldly: "What bullshit, son, if you can't answer my question, I will immediately kill the whole fleet, and then go and destroy your son-in-law's full door!"

The old man's face showed disdain, and just as he was about to speak, Wang Fu'er had already carried the old man directly into the cabin, and more than ten generals of the Muyun family came up to stop him, and Wang Fu'er had already swept out with a move.

"If you want to destroy my Muyun family, you should at least ask me what kind of characters the Muyun family has, and how wide the family industry is!"

Wang Fu'er's hand tightened, and the old man suddenly couldn't breathe: "I don't want to listen to this kind of nonsense, I want to know where the woman is now?"

Yan Long Qingxue suddenly floated up and said to Wang Fu'er: "Abbot Wang Fu'er, don't be reckless, this old man is the head of the Muyun family. I have already followed the four generations of senior brother Muyun's family and respected ......"

"*** Ba Po taught you to shut up for me, even if I have the protection of the East China Sea Canglong. I don't mind going to slaughter a few Dongao beasts every day to drink. I don't believe that the lazy dragon can catch up with me.

Yan Long Qingxue's expression changed suddenly, even the Martial Saint Bai Cang had never been so rude to her. However, she also knew that what Wang Fu'er said was the truth, and the ancient Canglong had long been thinking of erasing the forty-seven islands that threatened her descendants. However, although the Martial Saint Bai Cang couldn't help the Ancient Canglong, the Ancient Canglong also couldn't help it, this Martial Saint really wanted to arouse the anger of the Martial Saint, unless she could protect her descendants day and night, otherwise the death and injury of the Eastern Ao Clan would be inevitable.

This time, the abbot of Wang Fu'er was changed, and the forty-seven islands were weaker than the martial saints, and I don't know how many times. The primeval dragon also moved this meaning. But in the face of the transformation of the Liluan God into the ancient Canglong, he knew that he couldn't catch up, and he couldn't help this young man at all. Therefore he put it down again.

The reason why Yan Long Qingxue supports Wang Fuer. Half of the reason was that he was afraid that Wang Fu'er was disgruntled and assassinated the Dongao people in private, which Ren Taigu Canglong's skills could not protect through the sky.

The old man in his hand. The bones that had been pinched for Wang Fu'er rang straight, and the old man immediately shut up when he saw Yan Long Qingxue under Wang Fu'er's drink. Only then did he feel a little afraid, but he still couldn't believe that Wang Fu'er dared to kill him.

Therefore, he said coldly: "The woman was not brought by the child, so she was sent back to Middle-earth in a big ship. ”

Wang Fu'er asked coldly: "What foundations does the Muyun family have in Middle-earth, and report the locations to me one by one?"

Yan Long Qingxue finally couldn't bear it anymore and said slowly: "The head of the Muyun family, the younger brother of the Zen Master Yixiu of the Great Landa Temple, and three of the previous generation are in the Daomen Two Holy Lands. Serve as an elder. Wang Fu'er, no matter how strong you are, can you offend your own master?"

As soon as Yan Long Qingxue said this, she felt the boundless killing intent enveloping her whole body, a turquoise sword aura flashed out of nowhere, and she was shocked to perform the Dong Ao clan's heartless method, and with a light wave of the East China Sea dragon fishing technique, ten horses of seawater rushed out of the sea with a light wave of the sea, turning into ten crystal clear water dragons, and fought hard with Wang Fu'er's blue flame sword qi.

"Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife!"

Yan Long Qingxue couldn't help but feel a sweetness in her throat when she drank this, and even the water dragon with the protective body flew out together.

Although the Martial Saint's personal inheritance of the Blue Flame Yin Thunder Knife is not as good as the Ancient Five Elements Qi of the Mu Clan's Swordsman, and its majestic prestige is not as good as the Five Emperors Dragon Fist, it is recognized as the first factory in the world when it comes to domineering killing intent

The reason why none of the disciples passed down by Bai Cang learned this magical power was because, on the one hand, it was too domineering and too complicated to use the flesh to attract the seventy-two earth evil qi and operate the earth method. Generally speaking, the more domineering the martial arts, the more simple, clear, and direct, and the more sophisticated the martial arts, the more subtle and varied they are.

The martial arts of the Martial Holy Land have the strengths of both families, and it is simply an impossible status quo in martial arts. It is even more difficult to re-target the seventy-two earth evil qi for the blue flame yin thunder. Therefore, when the Martial Saint Sect started, no one used this way of martial arts, and only Bai Polang, who was dedicated to inheriting the position of the Martial Saint, studied it painstakingly, and he also cultivated it without success.

was slashed out by Wang Fu'er with a knife blow, and Yan Long Qingxue finally understood two things. The first is that for Wang Fu'er, the importance of that woman has passed for a while, so that this young man does not hesitate to turn his face with anyone, and he must not say more than half a word to annoy this young man. The second is that Wang Fu'er's martial arts talent is far away, and the power of the Biyan Yin Thunder Knife of any disciple under the Master's seat is definitely not something that the current self can carry.

"It turns out that after this martial art is really practiced, the power is so great, with the power of the small heavenly tribulation, it can actually absorb nearly three hundred times the heaven and earth vitality, and it is close to the master who survived the second heavenly tribulation. Although Yan Long Qingxue was defeated and retreated, he didn't suffer much damage, and on the one hand, he adjusted his true qi and on the other hand, he thought about how to deal with this situation. "Senior Brother Mu Yun is really in big trouble. ”

Shocked Yan Long, Qingxue Wang Fo'er didn't bother to continue to ask, and the Great Soul Search Recitation Method was directly reflected in the old man's knowledge of the sea, and the old man's protection of his spiritual memory was forcibly broken one by one.

By the time he finished reading the old man's memories and the one in his mind, the old man's eyes were already white, and he was salivating, pretending to be an idiot.

"*** bastard Mu Yunti, if you dare to hurt the tears, a hair in the city, Lao Tzu doesn't say that you want to destroy you, even if Yixiu is the head of the Great Freedom Courtyard, I will kill it back to the Landa Temple and slaughter it together. Isn't the Dao Sect Elder amazing? Even Heng Dao Zhuang can't protect you!"

The anger in his heart soared into the sky, and he turned into a huge primeval giant ape, and the ten murderous magic rods in his hands smashed down more than ten big ships of the Mu Yun family, and they were immediately smashed. Although there are many masters on the ship, how can they be compared with a master of the Desolate God Rank like Wang Fu'er.

Almost after encountering the overwhelming freezing air, even people and weapons were frozen into powder and slag, and no one could resist half a point. Although Yan Long Qingxue had the heart to rescue, he was powerless to fight against Wang Fu'er, so he could only sigh secretly and say to Wang Fu'er: "Senior Brother Fourteen and that girl are just a misunderstanding, if you persuade with good words, Senior Brother Muyun should be happy to return that girl to you, Wang Fu'er, it will be useless for you to kill these people!"

Wang Fu'er carried a huge stick in his hand and said coldly: "What do you mean that it is useless? I just want to tell the world that either don't mess with me or prepare to die." Don't talk to me about any false or nice things!"

Yan Long Qingxue could sense that the murderous aura on Wang Fu'er's body became bigger when he said this. Looking at the ice crystal giant stick that was not comparable to the diameter of the end of the rod when he stretched his hands and feet, Yan Long Qingxue showed the weakness of a woman for the first time.

"There's no way, Wang Fu'er, I'll go with you to find the Fourteenth Senior Brother to ask for help. If he refuses to let him go, I'm willing to help you. But please don't kill more innocents!"

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