The silent East China Sea has become a dark tide at some point. The sky was covered by dark clouds, and wisps of evil air drifted from the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, offended!" Ao Bing's hair flew wildly, and he opened his mouth to spew out a pool of blue clear spring. It was a small sword that was inches long, ringing loudly, and the sharp green blade exuded a deep blue like the sea. The sword qi of that one, like a dragon out of the water, went straight to the red silk front door.

"Hmph!" Red Silk scolded, her face was like frost, and two beams of light shot out from her dark pupils, flying towards the long sword that Ao Bingji shot out. The brilliant beam of light turned like the sun and the moon, and the sky roared.

Although this Ao Bing was born for more than a thousand years, he has outstanding qualifications, coupled with the accumulation of many elixirs in Ao Guang, he has reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal at a young age.

The red silk is the disciple of the human emperor Fuxi, not only has the true inheritance of Fuxi, but also is talented, original multi-door thaumaturgy, and is also the realm of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

These two are both geniuses, and now they are fighting with each other, and it is difficult to tell which is higher or lower.

"Dragon Arm!" Ao Bing's face changed slightly, and he whispered softly. I saw that the coral-like horns on the top of its head suddenly fell off on its own, turning into two brown-yellow arm guards, attached to the arms, and wrapped around both hands.

Ao Bing raised his finger and flicked it lightly, and said, "Fellow Daoists, is this the only thing that can be done?"

I saw Ao Bingna's fingers wrapped in the dragon's arm, and a water-blue lightsaber vibrated out, like a boulder falling from a calm lake, and the water-blue ripples spread in all directions, that indiscriminate attack posture. directly blocked all the retreats of the red silk.

"Arrogance!" the red silk snorted, her eyes colliding with the blue sword waves.

When the two intersected, brilliant energy fluctuations exploded instantly, like fireworks blooming, gorgeous and colorful.

"Okay! Then ask this prince to learn the mastery of the human emperor's disciples!" Ao Bing hurriedly stepped forward, holding the small blue sword in one hand and pinching the seal in the other, a monstrous waterfall flew out and crashed into the red silk.

The red silk stopped talking, and the green silk on his head flew brightly. The majestic jade halal yuan came out of the body.

She held her hands lightly. The snow-white jade finger was as solid as a top-level innate spirit treasure, and instantly disintegrated the blue waterfall and struck at Ao Bing's eyebrows.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and Ao Bing raised his right hand to block. The brownish-yellow dragon arms exude a faint brilliance. Keep the slender jade fingers of the red silk out of the dragon's arm.

"Boom!"

Ao Bing's giant eyes widened. A pale blue dragon flew up and wrapped around her red silk waist, pulling her into the sky. At the same time, the inch-long small sword he held in his right hand suddenly skyrocketed, and soon reached a length of more than three feet.

Ao Bing's robe hunted, and the dragon qi in his body was frantically poured into the long sword in his hand.

A soft groan of "buzz, buzz!" came out of the long sword. The surging sword qi was wanton in the space of Lixu.

"Go!" Suddenly, the sword qi raged to the extreme. Ao Bing let out a low snort, and the long sword soared into the air and slashed towards the red silk. The sharp force cut through the void, like the brightest beam of sunlight beating, as if a random blow could tear the heavens and the earth.

"Bang!"

In the red silk black and white eyes, the light suddenly burst into flames, and the incomparable killing machine suddenly rose, it was hard to imagine. How could such a slender peerless woman have such a huge killing machine.

Her plain hands suddenly closed, like a water bottle, and the rich Tai Halal Yuan began to retract sharply with her eyebrows as the center.

"Hum!" There was a loud bang, and a huge crystal bottle condensed from the void, crystal clear and beautiful.

"Taiqing Holy Venerable, disciple pious to carry thousands of thunder in this body! Taiqing Divine Thunder, gather!" "The red silk is like a pearl spitting out the glow, out of the dust, and the beautiful face is extremely holy.

With a coquettish sound, the gloomy dark clouds in the sky became restless, and the aura in the sky exploded in an instant!

The deafening sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the bright silver lightning raged wildly among the dark clouds, and there was lightning dancing everywhere, like a silver ocean of thunder and lightning, which was many times greater than the momentum of Ao Bing's Void Sword.

"Bang!Bang!"

Ao Bing's face changed wildly, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be clockwork, and he frantically slashed sword after sword towards the red silk.

This is a rather terrifying picture, with blue swords falling all over the sky, gradually merging in pairs, and finally becoming the thickness of a bucket. The waters of the East China Sea, which are not many feet deep, were directly pierced by the sword.

If someone rebels on the battlefield, they will definitely be able to clearly see the terrifying black caves, from the sea surface to the depths of the earth, and after a while, the surrounding sea water will fill these big holes. And the sea area within a radius of dozens of miles seems to have dropped the water level.

The dark blue sword qi crisscrossed the ten thousand paths, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the scene was terrifying, and they shuttled at great speed, heading straight for the jade bottle in the sky.

"Hmph, fall!" Red Chip chuckled coldly, controlling the crystal bottle in the void and moving directly above the ten thousand giant swords. A milky white, thunderous thunder light flew out of the void.

"Boom!"

Thousands of milky white thunder dragons crossed the sky, each lightning bolt was as thick as a mountain, dancing wildly in the void, directly entangled those huge and incomparable sword qi with the blazing dragon body that flashed with thunder. Then he violently stirred them and crushed them to pieces, but the sturdy dragon body was not lost at all.

"Ahh

A purple circular mark slowly swirled from the depths of his eyebrows, and after about a cup of tea, a crystal clear dark purple clawless thunderdragon suddenly burst out from the center of his eyebrows.

When the little dragon saw Ao Bing, whose face was slightly pale, he howled angrily.

"Ang!" I saw that this little dragon plunged headlong into the rushing and tumbling wild thunder sea, and the milky white thunder sea was boiling violently.

In the void, a purple bell turned out, which was completely condensed by milky white lightning, but it was completely rendered purple by the dark purple five-clawed thunder dragon.

Ao Bing spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood shot straight into the purple bell, and for a while, the dragon chant exploded, and the purple light rushed into the sky.

A trace of solemnity flashed on the delicate face of the red silk, she had never seen a thaumaturgy that could draw the power of heaven and thunder for her own use! I didn't expect this Ao Bing to have such an ability, worthy of being the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

"I'd like to see if it's your purple bell or my crystal bottle is sharp!" Red Silk muttered, and her slender jade hand began to change sharply, and extremely complex avenue runes escaped from her fingers.

The crystal bottle was no longer as calm as a wave, but began to float up and down. The immeasurable milky white Taiqing Divine Thunder was swallowed by the crystal bottle, and the infinite immortal light suddenly soared into the air.

"Boom!"

The crystal bottle is poured, the divine thunder descends from the sky, and the sea of thunder is turbulent and boundless.

All the Taiqing Divine Thunder seemed to have a soul, and it had already burst open when it was close to the purple bell, although it could not shoot through the bell, but the extremely powerful penetrating power shook the bell for a while, making a "buzzing" roar!

Ao Bing sat under the purple bell and let the divine thunder stir, but he still did not move like a mountain. But from his slightly embarrassed and tired countenance, it is not difficult to see that he is already at the end of his strong crossbow.

If the bell is broken, according to the decisive nature of the red silk, Ao Bing will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"When!

The big bell is long, ringing through the heavens and the earth. But the purple glow that was getting dimmer and dimmer was a sign that it was about to be destroyed.

"Turning into a dragon!" Suddenly, Ao Bing under the bell gritted his teeth angrily, and raised his head to the sky and let out a loud dragon groan. I saw a golden five-clawed golden dragon suddenly soaring into the air, and the small bell that had been struck by lightning was still hanging on the huge dragon's tail.

"Boom!"

The dragon's chant came out, moving up for nine days and down for nine shades.

Ao Bing's thick and matchless body made a crackling sound, and the mighty divine thunder of the sky, although it scorched Ao Bing's dragon scales, but he didn't realize it, every section of the dragon body was wriggling, as if it was accumulating Zuihou's aura.

"Boom!"

The Taiqing Divine Thunder poured out of the crystal bottle finally intersected with the five-clawed golden dragon, and the void could no longer withstand this impact, and exploded.

A large amount of chaotic qi, swarming along the crack, was affected by the chaotic qi. The aura in the space within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly became irritable.

And the red silk, which had been floating in the sea of thunder with a light cloud, was instantly blown out tens of thousands of miles away by this sudden angry aura, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at Ao Bing, who had turned into a prototype, at this moment, his two huge nostrils erupted an incomparably hot breath. The dragon is like a mountain, the two horns are like a holy soldier, although the dragon scales are damaged, and even one of the claws is broken, but it still stands on the surface of the sea!

"Whew, whew...... In the end, I won after all!" Ao Bing gasped, and the dragon muttered in a low voice.

In fact, he also understood that this time he won by luck. In terms of cultivation, they are comparable. He was able to win, but he was only able to rely on his innate physical strength, and under the agitation of Zuihou's violent spatial power, he forcibly fixed his body. Even so, he was seriously injured. If there is no elixir to repair the injury, there will be no one hundred and eighty years, and there will be no more spiritual power.

Deep in the East China Sea, in the Crystal Palace.

"Alas, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Ao Guang's old dragon king's eyes pierced through the layers of sea and went straight to the southwest sea.

Ao Yu smiled bitterly and said, "How can I guess that person's thoughts?" But if you win, you win, if you don't even have this bit of desolation, that one will still ask the third brother to hone the girl?"

Ao Guang shook his head helplessly, just about to speak. Suddenly, his face changed, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Ao Guang, hurry up to Penglai Island to see me!" (to be continued......)