Several translucent water droplets appeared in Wei Tian's palm, and soon began to merge together, and finally turned into a jasper crystal clear water exquisite.

As if dealing with Gao Yuanli at the beginning, the water in Wei Tian's hand disappeared violently, and then smashed directly from the top of Yan Qing's head, much faster than at that time.

Yan Qing's expression was stable, and he just gently stretched out the palm of his right hand, as if he was catching a lantern thrown by a child, and the originally majestic Shui Linglong was directly grabbed by him in his hand.

A sharp aura flashed away on Yan Qing's body, and the water Linglong actually began to melt in his hands, just like ice and snow meeting sunlight, turning into countless streams of clear water beating at his fingertips.

Yan Qing's palm slapped in the void, and the water flow in his palm was also thrown out, and it had already turned into a crystal clear cold palm in mid-air, slapping towards Wei Tian without a trace of fireworks.

Wei Tian kept playing with his hands in front of his chest, as if he was playing a guqin, the crisp sound of music sounded out of thin air, and countless true yuan qi of jasper was born from the air, spreading towards the cold palm like a sea tide.

Ying Yi only felt that at this moment, it was like being on the surface of the sea, there was the sound of sea water crashing against the reef everywhere, endless waves emerged one after another, and even a trace of salty smell in the sea water.

"The blue sea is tidal!"

Feng Yin Yang became interested, and couldn't help but say behind Ying Yi, with a vague sense of admiration in his tone.

"The blue sea is tidal, and I can't imagine that I will see it again one day. The Blood God Monarch couldn't help but sigh, looking a little lonely.

Ying Yi frowned slightly, and soon stretched out again, and said: "It is rumored that the Great Wei Linglong Palace is the Linglong Palace among the Thirteen Palaces of the Immortal Dao in the Middle Ages, I don't want it to be true." ”

"This Bihai Chaosheng is indeed the cultivation method of Linglong Palace, as for the Great Wei Linglong Palace you are talking about, I don't know whether it is the original Linglong Palace, or just the inheritance of Linglong Palace. ”

The Blood God Monarch was silent for a while, and finally said to Ying Yi.

"It is rumored that if the blue sea tide is truly successful, the vitality in the sky will be like the tide of the sea when he makes a move, layer after layer, wave after wave, and the entire heaven and earth can be turned into an infinite sea. ”

"How can there be such an exaggeration, but the blue sea tide can be listed in the third of the seven holy arts of the Linglong Palace, it does have its own uniqueness, the cultivation to perfection can turn the vitality into nine layers of the tide, each layer of the tide to undertake the power of the front, the ninth layer can attract eighty-one times the power of the vitality, and it is easy to overthrow a mountain, but the cultivation of this secret art is too difficult, even the original Linglong Palace's master supreme has only cultivated to the seventh layer, and he can no longer practice. ”

"This kid in front of you just has a secret technique, but he can't do it, the blue sea tide is to use his own true yuan to attract a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, and use the power of heaven and earth to suppress the opponent, but he just uses his own true yuan power to form a clear water cold tide, don't you know how powerful your own cultivation is, how can it be compared with the misty heaven and earth, the original intention of cultivation is wrong, how can you really cultivate the blue sea tide life. ”

"The Divine Monarch is so familiar with this blue sea tide, I don't know how many layers the Divine Monarch has cultivated to in the first place?" asked Ying Yi with interest.

The Blood God Monarch was silent at first, and then said after a long time: "This monarch has not cultivated, but he has only stepped on the Blue Hall to receive teachings. ”

Ying Yi raised his eyebrows, he clearly heard the words of the Blood God Monarch, it was "stepping on" rather than "boarding", thinking of what Zuo Qingwu said about the deeds of the Blood God Monarch, he naturally guessed that what the Blood God Monarch said was exactly what he had come to Linglong Palace and forced the generation of masters to bow down and admit their mistakes.

Although he knew that the Blood God Monarch had almost overturned the entire Linglong Palace at the beginning, but now listening to his tone, it seemed that he didn't want to mention this matter, so Ying Yi didn't continue to ask, and looked at Yan Qing and Wei Tian again.

Although Wei Tian couldn't practice the Bihai Tide Birth Technique, after all, he also had his own understanding, the Blood God Monarch's vision was too high and Wei Tian was worthless, this was just a junior from the perspective of a person of his realm.

Although Wei Tian's Bihai Chaosheng did not really have the power it should have, it could not be ignored in his hands, and the True Yuan power that overflowed from his fingers had almost no limit, and the powerful True Yuan rushed towards the cold ice palm like a tide.

Yan Qing's face was solemn, and a stronger True Yuan fluctuation was born inside his body again, his palm turned up slightly, and two flames suddenly rose from his palm.

A flame was majestic, emitting an incomparably hot wave, and even the air around the palm of the hand was burned clean, like a huge furnace.

The other was blue-purple, the outermost was a purple flame, but the center was an extremely subtle blue, as cold as the Yin Fire in the Nine Shadows Underground, and a few snowflakes floated around this cold fire.

A flash of clarity flashed in Yan Qing's eyes, and his arms slashed towards the sea tide like knives, and two swords, one red and one blue, manifested out, and the sound of a dragon's groan could be faintly heard.

"This kid is funny!"

When Yan Qing's palm gave birth to flames, the Blood God Monarch praised Ying Yi in his mind, and then stopped making a sound, as if he was observing carefully.

Whoa......

The sword slashed, there was a light sound in the air, it felt like the sound of an oar cutting through the water, and the tide of vitality in front of Wei Tian was actually divided alive, half of it was directly burned, and the other half turned into countless ice cubes and fell to the ground, and then shattered into fine ice slag.

Zheng!

There was a clear explosion in mid-air, as if the strings were broken, and dozens of fine scratches appeared on Wei Tian's body, and scarlet blood oozed from under some of the cracks.

His body suddenly took dozens of steps backwards, his face flushed, and then suddenly spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and the two sleeves of his coat shattered into countless fragments, like cyan butterflies, revealing the silk white shirt inside.

Holding back the pain of his body because of the backlash of his vitality, Wei Tian forcibly kept his upper body upright, his eyes were full of firmness, and the broken sleeves were slowly raised to his chest.

Boom!

It was like the feeling of Jin Ge Iron Horse fighting on the battlefield, and an iron-blooded aura emanated from his body, as if he had become another person in an instant.

His fingers were still slightly fluctuating in the air, but what appeared at this time was not the endless tide just now, but a skeleton warrior as translucent as clear water.

The skeleton warrior was wrapped in a layer of mist, holding a narrow ancient knife in his hand, there was no color under the hollow eye sockets, and his mouth was wide open as if he was shouting something, but there was no sound.

Yan Qing's face was slightly puzzled, such an attack method was not even as good as the Yuan Qi Hai Chao just now, since even the "Blue Sea Tide Sheng" had been defeated, but now such a move could help him.

Although he was puzzled, he still stretched out a finger forward, and a thin fiery red line shot out of his finger, looking closely like a young dragon python.

Sneer......

When the skeleton soldiers encountered the line of fire, they immediately burned it, like tung oil spread on a blazing fire, and were instantly burned into nothingness, without even a trace of smoke.

Zheng ......

Zheng Zheng ......

There were two more sounds, and Wei Tian didn't pay attention to the skeleton soldiers who were burned to the air, but his fingers continued to fluctuate in the air, as if he was seriously playing a guqin.

The two skeleton warriors condensed by Aoi Shui Zhenyuan, holding their war swords and Chang Ge, rushed towards Yan Qing, still burned into nothingness by the line of fire.

Wei Tian continued to manipulate the void, as if there was no limit, rushing out of these strange soldiers, each time it was multiplied, but in the fifth wave, there were already sixteen soldiers with their own arms rushing towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's eyebrows showed a little tiredness, these skeleton soldiers not only increased in number, but even their strength also increased, the fifth wave of soldiers was already sixteen times stronger at the beginning, with the power of the Rongyuan Lower Realm, Yan Qing's current strength was unlikely to deal with sixteen cultivators in the Rongyuan Lower Realm at the same time, but these skeleton soldiers did not have the rich experience and complex means of the cultivators, so Yan Qing only spent a part of the True Yuan to defeat them.

"It's a bit interesting, this kid hasn't been able to cultivate the Blue Sea Tide Technique, but he has comprehended such a method, which can be regarded as some qualifications, but after all, his cultivation is too shallow, I think the next wave should be the last wave, and these two people will be divided into winners and losers. ”

The Blood God Monarch seemed to be quite interested in seeing the Blue Sea Tide Birth Technique, and he didn't say more words at most before, but now he doesn't know how many words he has said at this meeting.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

Like the sound of jade beads spilling on the plate, Wei Tian's fingers became a little messy, and they became even faster.

"Water Charm!"

Wei Tian scolded coldly, and a noisy cry came from the void.

Boom ......

Hahaha......

Woowoo......

Like the whistling sound of a terrible ghost, the irritated eardrum hurt for a while, like a ghost who crawled out of the underworld, dozens of black figures drilled out of the void, surrounding Yan Qing for a bustle, and if you count carefully, you can vaguely see that it is the number of thirty-two.

These water charms were extremely fast, and it felt like they had just wandered around Yan Qing for a few moments, and his body was covered with blood, and his clothes were all crushed and shattered, which was even more unbearable than the beggars in the streets and alleys.

Rumble!

Yan Qing knew that it was time to decide the winner, and countless flames suddenly rose from her body, and these flames shone with white brilliance, just like the brightest starlight in the dark night.

"Cang Yan!"

Yan Qing shouted, these flames suddenly rose a few zhang, becoming more condensed, his body was completely wrapped in pale flames, and the whole person was like a god under the starlight.

Wei Tian's face was extremely pale, and he could vaguely see slender lines on his ten fingers, allowing him to have some kind of connection with those ghosts.

His fingers moved in the air in an extremely rhythmic manner, and then the water charms became even more crazy, and their bodies suddenly turned into a cloud of mist and pounced on the white flames, as if they wanted to extinguish the white flames with their bodies.

What's even more surprising is that they really extinguished the layer of Cangyan Yan outside Yan Qing's body, as the figure of the water charm became more and more sparse and sparse, the white flame on Yan Qing's body that was originally several feet tall was also reduced to only an inch high, and even the beads of sweat on his forehead could already be seen, as well as the cheeks that looked whiter under the white flame.

Both of them have now reached their limit, whether it is the white "Cangyan" or the black "Water Charm", they have exhausted the last trace of true yuan power in their bodies, now it depends on who can hold on to the end, to see whether the water charm will destroy Cangyan first, or Cangyan will burn the ember water charm first.

Ying Yi also became extremely dignified, his eyes almost never left the bodies of the two, both of them had reached a critical moment, and the competition was perseverance.

"Shenjun, do you think who will win in the end?"

Both of them have reached the limit in both body and mind, the white Cangyan is almost only a thin layer left, and there are only a few of the thirty-two water phantom figures left, and they have become extremely illusory, and the feeling will dissipate at any time.

"That kid from Linglong Palace is going to lose!"